Chapter 8 Fireworks in the Day

"Daddy!" Ning Shi saw his father, and immediately screamed affectionately, jumping towards his father.

Ning Chongshan hahadaxiao, was about to squat down and pick up his son and turn around as before, but somehow, suddenly his body shook, and his body froze in place instantly, and he smiled and reached out to hold Ning Shi's little shoulder, and said impressively: "Good son, you practiced well." ”

"Daddy, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Ning Chongshan's expression become strange, Ning Shi suddenly sensed something.

Ning Chongshan stretched out his rough hand, touched Ning Shi's little face, and said with a forced smile: "Good son, do you remember our agreement?"

Ning Shi nodded. Ning Chongshan took out two red vermilion fruits from his arms and held them in Ning Shi's little hands.

"Guess what's this?"

Ning Shi happily replied loudly, "Red Fruit!"

"That's smart! Go out and play, remember it's our secret, don't tell your mother." Ning Chongshan's face was extremely white, but he still smiled and rubbed Ning Shi's head and said.

Ning Shi nodded excitedly, and was about to run out with two Zhu Guos, but before he could run two steps, he felt that his hands were slightly sticky, and when he opened his palm, he found that it had been stained red with blood!

Thinking of his father's abnormality before, Ning Shi turned his head and shouted, "Dad!"

Ning Chongshan's tall figure fell suddenly.

Duanmu Wan was in the house and asked her son outside the door, "What's wrong with your father?"

Ning Shi sobbed while spreading his hands, seeing the two blood-stained Zhu Guo, Duanmu Wan suddenly understood something, and quickly ran to Ning Chongshan's side, at this time there was no need to say anything else, because the blood had soaked through his clothes, staining Ning Chongshan's front of him a deep black.

Duanmu Wan trembled and ripped off the clothes on Ning Chongshan's upper body, and three dizzying huge claw marks were suddenly exposed in front of him.

In the middle one, because the grasp was too deep, you could see ribs along the traces, and the flesh and blood turned outward, and the black blood, all telling people how fatal this injury was.

Duanmu Wan endured the dizziness, and said in a trembling voice: "Shi'er, do you remember the fire lingzhi in the box in the house? ”

According to his mother's instructions, Ning Shi quickly ran to the dresser and took out the inconspicuous jewelry box.

Duanmu Wan gently pulled on the yin and yang fish at the top of the box, and the sealed box instantly popped open, and the fire spirit mushroom that exuded lifelike vitality was suddenly exposed to the air.

Duanmu Wan took the fire lingzhi in her hand, puffed out her cheeks, and blew suddenly, and suddenly a hot and hot flame erupted from her mouth.

With the scorching flames, the whole Ganoderma lucidum spun up again, but this time Duanmu Wan's technique was obviously much rougher, among the burning hands, a lotus-shaped seal was born in the hand, and under the wild dance of the law, the original red flame gradually turned from red to gold!

Ning Shi had never seen such a fierce side of his mother, if it weren't for today, he would probably always think that his mother was just a weak woman who was powerless!

But apparently this was not the case, the monstrous scorching waves quickly evaporated the large amount of water vapor that had been produced by Ning Shi's bath, and the distorted air showed the great power of this golden flame.

After receiving such a huge infusion of energy, the originally shriveled flesh leaves gradually swelled, and the light emitted gradually changed from a faint red to a dripping emerald green.

Lots of life!

However, Duanmu Wan did not intend to let this extremely precious fire lingzhi continue to grow, in order to save her husband's life, the palm with the lotus seal swirled, and the open ten fingers slowly closed.

"Shi'er, take a good look at Niang's technique, take this opportunity to teach you how to refine the treasures of heaven and earth!" After Duanmu Wan finished speaking, the hands holding the fire Lingzhi suddenly steamed into a more intense flame, and the air within three feet of Duanmu Wan was all distorted by this raging flame.

Ning Shi never thought that the flames could be so violent, the burning golden flame was materialized, and the terrifying golden flames were like aquatic plants swinging in the water, gently refining everything around them into nothingness.

The entire fire lingzhi was in this raging flame, it had already stopped growing, and the sharp cyan light seemed to resist the burning of the flames, but everything was in vain, and feeding on fire was not without moderation, as if sunspots could not devour the entire sun after all!

As the temperature gradually climbed, the color of the fire Lingzhi became more and more green, and the volume of the entire Lingzhi became smaller and smaller, but Duanmu Wan did not relax, but strengthened the flame in his hand!

"Hurry!" With Duanmu Wan's coquettish shout, the entire golden flame suddenly boiled like boiling water, and the golden began to fade gradually, and when it was almost about to turn into a white flame, it calmed down, and the temperature around it that was constantly rising also dropped abnormally.

In fact, the temperature of the flame has not decreased, but the highly concentrated heat has stopped leaking!

It has lost its luster, as if the burnt fire Ganoderma has stopped rotating, and the shriveled flesh has turned into fly ash, leaving only a root like a withered vine that is still in the fire like a stone that cannot be burned, as if it has been completely burned by the flames.

At this moment, the room seemed so empty.

Except for his father Ning Chongshan's heavy breathing, Ning Shi couldn't hear a sound anymore.

In Ning Shi's eyes, his mother didn't seem to control the heat and burned this rare plant, but the next moment, he realized that he was wrong!

"Melt. Mother didn't say this mantra, but through the distinction of lip shape, Ning Shi clearly understood the meaning of this mouth shape.

In the next moment, the only remaining piece of the old root shell that seemed to be about to be burned to ashes was cracked! A drop of emerald green emulsifiable liquid flowed out of the shell!

The whole space was suddenly enveloped by a burst of vitality, and the chopsticks that had previously given birth to a small bud began to pull their cores and spit green at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Duanmu Wan's thumb was opposite to his thumb, and his index finger hooked the other finger, slowly holding the drop of spiritual liquid on Ning Chongshan's wound.

With the infusion of this drop of essence, the flesh that had been turned out began to heal rapidly, and the new granulations regenerated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The pain of new flesh and blood made Ning Chongshan, who was in a coma, frown, and scratched around frantically with his hands and feet.

Duanmuwan stretched out her hand, pulled out the hairpin, and gently knocked the bright yellow bead on the hairpin with her jade-like fingers, and some fine powder suddenly flew down from the bead and stuck to Duanmuwan's fingertips.

After gently smearing the powder into Ning Chongshan's mouth, Ning Chongshan's breathing gradually stabilized, and he slowly fell asleep on Duanmuwan's thighs.

Ning Shi had too much curiosity and wanted to ask his mother, but Duanmu Wan leaned on the door frame in prostration, made a silent gesture to Ning Shi, and smiled slightly: "Now, I know the little secret of you and your father, and those who know have a share, the little red fruit that your father gave you, are you reluctant to give it to your mother?"

Ning Shi hurriedly took out the two Zhu Guo from his arms and handed them to Duanmu Wan, Duanmu Wan looked at the Zhu Guo and said weakly: "This is what your father gave you in exchange for his life, and I gave it to my mother." Let's take one at a time. ”

Ning Shi had eaten this kind of vermilion fruit before, although he didn't know what this fruit was, but he knew that eating this fruit would be of great benefit to the body, so Ning Shi still handed both fruits to his mother and said, "Mother, I'll give this one to my father to eat!"

Seeing that her son was so filial, Duanmu Wan couldn't help but feel sweet in her heart, took one of the fruits and sniffed the breath on it gently.

"Mother knows what hurt your father, do you want to avenge your father?"

"I think about it, but even my father was injured like this, how could Shi'er be able to beat it?" Ning Shi lowered his head in frustration.

"As long as Shi'er cultivates to the point where she can protect herself, my mother will take you to avenge your father, how about it?"

"Really?" Ning Shi's eyes lit up in surprise, staring at Duanmu Wan and asking.

"When does my mother talk and don't count? But can Shi'er endure hardships? You know, to learn this technique of your mother's mother, it is many times more difficult than learning swords from your father!"

Ning Shi held the remaining Zhu Guo in his hand, nodded seriously, and said: "If we can not be bullied by bad people, and we can avenge our father, Shi'er can endure any hardship." ”

"I believe my Shi'er can do it, but before that, you have to promise your mother one thing. ”

"What's the matter?"

Duanmu Wan sat up very seriously, put Ning Shi's shoulder and said, "Don't tell anyone about the fact that my mother is a monk, no matter who you talk to. ”

"Not with Daddy?"

Duanmu Wan raised her head, as if thinking for a while, before she lowered her head, looked at Ning Shi and said, "Just like the red fruit in your hand is a secret that belongs to you and your father, this matter is a secret between you and your mother." If you can, my mother will teach you how to cultivate. ”

After a moment of silence, Ning Shi nodded.

"That was the Dao art just now, can my mother teach me?" Ning Shi now knew that his mother was actually not an ordinary woman, but a Dao master, a little surprised, but not enough surprised, because in Zhenjiang Mansion, he had seen too many powerful Dao masters, and he didn't know how high his mother's Dao realm was at this time.

"As long as Shi'er works hard, she can even do better than her mother...... Mother is tired, can I practice tonight's evening gong by myself?"

"Hmm!" Ning Shi nodded, and then stood up.

Duanmu Wan touched Ning Shi's cheek lovingly, and said with a smile: "Go ahead, pay attention to safety." ”

"Got it, mother. ”