Chapter 36: Father's Teachings

With a wave of his hand, the wind and clouds surged in the sky, and the thunderclouds gathered again. There was a roar, and the Dao Thunder struck Fang Wenyuan's body, his expression was indifferent, the persistent light in his eyes shone, bathed in thunder and lightning, as mighty as a thunder god.

After a hundred steps, Fang Wenyuan's speed slowed down again, and he struggled to walk. His body trembled and he struggled forward, his eyes full of persistence. Three hours later, after taking another fifty steps forward, Fang Wenyuan had already reached his limit. So he sat cross-legged and began to heal the injuries of the lightning strike and restore his strength again, and at the same time used the coercion here to fuse the wood spirit veins.

A day later, the fusion of the wood spirit veins rose to a height again, reaching thirty percent. At the same time, he felt that the circulation speed of his spiritual power increased again. Moreover, the spiritual power became more and more refined, which Fang Wenyuan had not thought of at all before.

The Wood Spirit Vein was actually able to purify spiritual power, and Fang Wenyuan was pleasantly surprised again, which meant that his chances of entering the foundation building had increased by a few points. Every time a monk cultivates to a higher realm, his spiritual power will become more refined, and the power of his magic power will become more amazing.

If you can purify your spiritual power before breaking through the realm, you can reduce the difficulty of advancing and increase the probability of advancement. For a while, Fang Wenyuan's interest in stealing the map was aroused again, and he also remembered the abnormal movement caused by the Xuanbing Cold Jade, and he was even more eager to obtain a spiritual vein again.

Suddenly, the aura absorbed by the wood spirit vein reached saturation, and the dantian was also swollen with pain. Fang Wenyuan's eyes lit up, and he said, "Could it be that you are going to advance?" After that, the divine consciousness vipassana, after a glance, confirmed that it was the time to advance. His face became very solemn, and his hands danced rapidly. The aura around him was bright and dark, echoing his breathing.

After a long time, Fang Wenyuan only heard a loud noise coming from the dantian, and the feeling of swelling and pain disappeared without a trace, and at the same time, he felt that the spiritual power in his body was more abundant, and the healing speed of the injuries under the lightning strike was much faster. After a while, the wood spirit vein was running again, absorbing the aura of the outside world. After accumulating thick and thin, Fang Wenyuan finally reached the ninth level of qi refining after a long period of accumulation. If you practice penance for a period of time, after the ninth layer of qi refining reaches saturation, you can build a foundation.

It took half a day to stabilize the cultivation. After that, Fang Wenyuan stood up and began to walk upward. Fifty steps later, Fang Wenyuan suddenly stood still, his eyes dazed, as if he had lost his soul

On the street, the crowd was very bustling and lively, and a down-and-out teenager shuttled back and forth in the crowd, wanting to beg for something to eat, but unfortunately no one paid attention to it, and most of them walked away with a disgusted face, or drove them away. The boy looked at the setting sun with a gloomy expression, and walked slowly out of the city, and came to a ruin, where he shuttled neatly and skillfully, and finally entered a small dilapidated house.

This small room is very dilapidated, the beams are crumbling, and there are several large holes in the wall that leak air. In the center of the small room was a clump of weeds, and the boy lay down tiredly, and fell asleep with a worried face.

Nearly three watches, the young man was awakened by a sound of footsteps in his sleepy eyes, and by the moonlight, he saw a middle-aged woman protecting a little girl and hiding in his 'territory', because the light was dim, and the boy was still sleeping in the middle of the weeds, so the middle-aged woman did not notice.

Judging by her panicked look, the boy gradually knew that someone must be chasing the woman, so she hid in the filthy ruins. And looking at the woman's gorgeous clothes, she must be a rich and noble family, and those who dare to chase her must not be simple. The young man was a hard-working man, how dare he provoke, so he didn't dare to make a sound, and hid in the grass without moving.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for him to hear a sentence, which confirmed the boy's conjecture.

"Where's the man? Damn! A dozen people can't chase a woman with a child! A bunch of rice buckets!" A rough shout came from outside, and the woman and the little girl in her arms were suddenly startled, and their expressions became even more panicked, and the two of them unconsciously began to move to the corner, wanting to seek some security.

Then, the man outside made a voice again: "If anyone can find that slut first, Lao Tzu will reward him with ten taels of gold!" As soon as the words fell, the footsteps outside became more urgent, as if he was moved by ten taels of gold, and there must be a brave man under the heavy reward!

The young man looked at the middle-aged woman with flickering eyes, and began to think about it, ten taels of gold was a lot of money for him, which could make him safe from now on, no longer running around, no longer being spurned by others, and no longer despised. After a moment of hesitation, the young man still gave up, after all, the man's words were obviously said to his subordinates, and he might not be able to get good fruit to eat after he went.

At this time, the big man outside said again: "You go and tell the people in this slum that no matter who you are, as long as you provide clues, you can get five taels of gold." If he can find it, he will be rewarded with ten taels of gold!"

The young man's mind came alive again, but looking at the worried look of the middle-aged woman and the panicked eyes of the little girl, he was a little unbearable, and after brewing for a long time, he still gave up.

"They're here!" shouted in surprise from a ragged and emaciated man.

Then a huge torch came into the room, and the figure of the boy was revealed under the bright light. The middle-aged woman looked at the young man for a moment, and then squeezed out a grateful smile on her pale face.

Although she was still found, the young man in front of her was able not to be moved by ten taels of gold, and betrayed her, a stranger, she was very moved.

The thin man nodded and walked away with a heavy cloth bag, leaving only a dozen men with swords at their waists. Strangely, after being found, the middle-aged woman's expression became calmer.

Gently opened his lips, and a voice like a spring sounded: "You can't kill me!

The man in the lead changed his face and said, "Indeed, your identity can't be provoked in the next, but the head of the family has a life, and you can't disobey it!"

The young man looked at all this in front of him in a daze, and lay calmly in his grass ball, without making a sound. It's a pity that he was still noticed, and the leading man slowly walked to his side, looking at the young man's calm expression, his eyes showed appreciation. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he took out the knife on his waist, handed it to the young man, and said, "If you kill their mother and son, I promise you a hundred taels of gold, and promise you to enter the court as an official and soar!"

Faced with the lucrative conditions proposed by the leading man, the young man's body trembled, these things he usually didn't dare to think of, he just hoped that he could be fed and clothed on weekdays, and he was already satisfied. But at this moment, hope is in front of him, although he has not thought of becoming an official in the court, but a hundred taels of gold is like a mountain of gold to him.

I saw that his eyes gradually became numb, and he stretched out a hand to reach for the hilt of the knife, only to feel that it took a long time to grasp it in his hand, step by step, staggering towards the mother and son.

The middle-aged woman looked at the young man, her expression became extremely complicated, but she was helpless, so she blocked the eyes of the girl in her arms with her hand, and simply closed her eyes herself. She had never felt that time could pass so slowly, and the rush of time at this time seemed to her as long as a hundred years.

The young man walked slowly, raised the knife in his hand, and suddenly his body trembled, and he heard a stern reprimand in his ear: "Look up to the sky, bow down."

Scared of people. Unrighteous wealth and nobility are like floating clouds to me. You should remember this sentence and don't disobey it!"

"Father~ I remember, I remember!" the boy muttered with tears in his eyes. The last gritted his teeth and discarded the blade in his hand, while whispering, "I don't want to!"

The middle-aged woman heard the sound of the blade falling to the ground, and couldn't help but open her eyes, and when she saw it, she couldn't help but burst into tears, this young man shocked him too much, and moved him too much!

The leading man's face changed slightly, but immediately a faint smile rose, walked up to the young man, and said, "If you think that a hundred taels of gold is not enough, how about adding another hundred?"

The boy was silent and shook his head.

"Three hundred taels?"

"Four hundred taels?"

The boy still shook his head. The leading man finally turned pale, took out a knife from the waist of his subordinates behind him, put it on the young man's neck, and shouted, "If you don't kill them, I will kill you!"

The young man raised his head, looked at the middle-aged man's knife around his neck in horror, seemed to be shocked by it, nodded woodenly, and then picked up the knife on the ground again.

With a 'poof' sound, blood splattered, and the middle-aged woman's eyes widened in disbelief. In her eyes, a young man held a knife with cold eyes and stabbed the leader in the abdomen.

"You?" the leader didn't expect. Hold on to the blade and don't let it go deeper.

"I said I don't want to! You shouldn't force me!" said the young man coldly.

"I'll kill you!" said the leading man angrily. At the same time, with a swing of the big knife in his hand, he slashed at the young man's head

Just when the blade was only an inch away from the young man's head, the surrounding environment, and the others scattered like quicksand, and disappeared with the wind. Only the boy was left standing in place.

The shadow of the bridge gradually revealed, and the young man slowly opened his eyes and said, "The illusion here is a hundred times more powerful than the Soul Burial Ridge! I'm afraid it's also a test, but I don't know how to pass?"

This young man was Fang Wenyuan, I saw that he was still standing in place, bowing his head and muttering: "If Fang Cai hadn't remembered his father's teachings, would I have killed them?" Then he looked up at the sky, and after seeing the thunderclouds, Fang Wenyuan suddenly smiled, laughing very presumptuously, laughing without scruples. Because he understood that Lei was the main punishment, if he was not right, how could he use it? Therefore, whether he remembered his father's teachings or not, he would not kill the mother and daughter, and that was his heart.

The desolate voice sounded again: "Pass this level!"

Fang Wenyuan was stunned for a while! When he said that he would reward before, he would say what the reward would be, why didn't he say it this time?