Eternal Reverence

Chapter 2 The Golden Talisman

"Have you heard that Guan's family and Guan Xue are about to break up with Li Fuchen."

"It's really pitiful. Not to mention the loss of talent, and even the loss of a fiancee. The biggest blow in the world is this."

"Hmph, it's okay for him to be ashamed of himself, and he also implicated the Li family to be ashamed."

"Stop talking, he's here."

Along the path, the discussion stopped abruptly.

Li Fuchen passed by these people expressionlessly.

Guan Xue broke his engagement with him, he was not surprised at all, since the other party showed amazing talent, it has slowly changed, although the surface is still gentle and polite, but the pride in the bones can't be concealed no matter what, this is a The pride of a genius, mediocrity may be no different from ordinary people in her eyes, so now he just has a touch of grief.

What really made Li Fuchen unacceptable was that the Guan family had to cross the river and demolish the bridge.

When the Guan family first came to Yunwu City, they were suppressed by other families. Without the support of the Li family, the Guan family could not have a foothold in Yunwu City. For this reason, the Li family also offended the Yang family, who were also one of the four major families in Yunwu City.

"Is this the warmth of human affection?"

Li Fuchen muttered.

As usual, Li Fuchen came to the top of the back mountain of the Li family.

He likes to stand on a high place, probably because he wants to be a strong man in his bones, looking down on all living beings.

Today's weather is a bit strange, the sky is changing, the tide-like clouds, revealing a hint of gold.

"If one day, I can blow away this cloud with one punch, it will be considered death without regret."

Li Fuchen slammed into the sky with a punch, imagining that the punch would penetrate the golden clouds and reach the depths of the starry sky.

With a grin, Li Fuchen was about to go down the mountain.

Suddenly, he was stunned.

In the line of sight, the golden cloud layer broke through a big hole, and a golden streamer shot out, rushing towards his position, the speed was so fast that time seemed to stand still, and there was silence between heaven and earth.

Li Fuchen wanted to escape, but his body couldn't move at all.

The golden light was dazzling, and Li Fuchen couldn't help closing his eyes. The next moment, his eyebrows became hot, and he passed out.

Li Fuchen had a dream. In the dream, he galloped across all worlds and was invincible. He swung his sword away, and the light of the sword shone on the Nine Heavens.

"What a cool dream!"

The tightly wrinkled brows stretched out, and Li Fuchen's face was full of domineering.

When Li Fuchen woke up, it was not dark yet.

"what happened?"

Li Fuchen looked puzzled, he touched his forehead, and his mind subconsciously rose to his mind.

boom.

His mind vibrated violently, and an unprecedented picture appeared in his consciousness. Here is chaos. At the center of chaos, there is a gray fog. In the fog, I don’t know when a golden talisman appeared. The existence of the golden talisman , making his spirit better than ever before, and the gray mist also seems to condense a little, gradually forming the shape of a gray ball of light.

"This is my mind. Could it be that the gray mist is my soul? What is the little golden talisman?"

Li Fuchen's heart is full of absurdity, such a bizarre scene is completely beyond his cognition.

Looking away, Li Fuchen was attracted by the golden charm in the gray mist.

The golden talisman is not worn out at all, but it has the meaning of endless simplicity and vicissitudes, as if the heaven and the earth have existed since the beginning, and will continue to exist forever.

I don't know how long it has passed, and under the exhaustion of mind, Li Fuchen's consciousness was excluded from the mind space.

"It's getting dark, go home first."

With doubts, Li Fuchen returned to the Li family.

When passing the martial arts field, Li Fuchen saw Li Yunhe, who was sparring with a Li family boy.

With a random palm hitting his opponent, Li Yunhe grinned at Li Fuchen, "Li Fuchen, are you interested in coming up to make a couple of gestures, just breaking through the fifth level of Qi practice, lacking an opponent, you are more resistant to fighting."

Qi practice, the first level is more difficult to cultivate than the other, the opponent can break through to the fifth level of Qi practice so quickly, and it has nothing to do with the fourth layer of red jade.

"I still have something to do today, I'll talk about it in a few days."

After that, Li Fuchen left directly.

"This guy."

Li Yunhe's face turned gloomy. This was the first time that the other party did not give him face.

"Hmph, trash is trash after all. It seems that he can't practice for a year, and his will has been disintegrated. He doesn't even have the courage to fight with me."

Li Yunhe sneered.

After dinner, Li Fuchen hurried back to his room.

Consciousness entered his mind, and Li Fuchen was surprised to find that what was originally a gray fog has now turned into a gray ball of light, with only a trace of fog lingering outside, looking hazy.

"I don't know if the gray fog turns into a gray ball of light, will it be good for me?"

Li Fuchen thought to himself.

These things were put aside first, consciousness exited the mind space, and Li Fuchen began to try to cultivate.

A quarter of an hour passed.

Half an hour passed.

Li Fuchen opened his eyes, his face full of surprises and surprises.

In the past, he could only concentrate on his work for a while, but tonight, he continued to practice for half an hour, and his head didn't hurt at all.

"Could it be because of my soul that my soul is a gray fog, which looks very scattered. Now that the gray fog condenses into a gray ball of light, I can concentrate on my practice?"

Li Fuchen is not stupid, he quickly thought of the key to the problem.

This night was destined to be a restless night.

Originally, Li Fuchen thought that the golden talisman only had the effect of maintaining the soul, but in the next few days, Li Fuchen knew that he was wrong.

The golden talisman can not only maintain the soul, but also transform the soul.

Now his soul is not only completely condensed into a ball of light, but also slowly transformed into a light green color. As the soul changes color, Li Fuchen only feels that his mind is clear and abnormal, as if countless circuits have been opened up. He is not only extremely fast in thinking about problems, but also able to draw inferences from others. ,comprehend by analogy.

night.

The third layer of Hongyu Gong was in operation, and Li Fuchen's five hearts turned to the sky, slowly absorbing the free vitality between heaven and earth.

After the Hongyu Gong had run for the thirty-sixth time, Li Fuchen's body was shaken, and his true energy escaped from the meridian that belonged to the third layer of Hongyu Gong, and entered a new meridian. Get through, followed by another one.

Half an hour later, three new meridians opened up in Li Fuchen's body. These three meridians were combined with the meridians belonging to the third layer of Hongyu Gong to form a more complicated luck route.

"Hongyu Gong, the fourth floor?"

Li Fuchen was taken aback.

The first layer of Hongyu Gong is more difficult to cultivate than the first layer, and the knowledge of the skills is not enough. Even if the three meridians are opened, it will not work smoothly, but he clearly broke through the knowledge of the skills first, and then the three meridians are opened.

"I haven't practiced Hongyu Gong for a year. I thought it would take at least a few months to raise Hongyu Gong to the fourth level, but I didn't expect it would only take three days."

Li Fuchen was in a good mood, and the discoloration of his soul seemed to not only make his thinking quicker, but also increase his understanding. Although his understanding was good in the past, he was definitely not as domineering as he is now.

At night, he practiced Hongyu Gong, and during the day, Li Fuchen spent his time practicing martial arts.

Click!

In the yard, Li Fuchen slapped the tough wooden stake with his palm, and the force of his palm penetrated into it, and the top half of the wooden stake suddenly cracked open.

If this palm hits a person, it can definitely shock the person to death.

"Dacheng Crushed Stone Palm, it seems that Li Yunhai can't do this!"

The gravel palm is a low-level palm technique of the yellow level. It is fierce and domineering. Li Fuchen's current cultivation base is still low. If his cultivation base reaches the seventh or eighth level of Qi training, one palm is enough to shatter boulders.

Practicing palm technique in the courtyard, practising sword technique, Li Fuchen likes to be in the back mountain of Li's house.

At the top of the back mountain, the wind was so strong that the trees squeaked.

Holding a steel sword, Li Fuchen walked around, and his clothes were flying. At this moment, his expression was stern, his eyes were like electricity, without a trace of emotion, and some were just passionate about swordsmanship.

puff!

A sword pierced the trunk of a thick-waisted tree, Li Fuchen twisted his wrist and slashed horizontally, the top half of the tree rose into the sky, and the rear came first. Li Fuchen also jumped into the air and swayed out with a sword.

puff!

In the void, the cross-shaped sword light flashed away, and the top half of the tree was torn apart.

Yellow-level low-level swordsmanship, Huya cross cut Dacheng.

In five days, the crushed stone palm was completed, the tiger tooth cross cut was completed, and Li Fuchen's comprehension reached an unprecedented peak. It seems that any martial arts have no secrets in his eyes. It only takes a little time to cultivate them to Dacheng. realm.

"Swordsmanship is fundamental, and it is also the key to whether I can enter the Canglan Sect. It seems that my swordsmanship comprehension exceeds that of palm."

At the same level, swordsmanship is more difficult to comprehend than palms. After all, swords are something outside the body. When you use them, you can do whatever you want with a pair of fleshy palms. Under the sword, either death or injury is very dangerous.

"The four major clans in Yunwu City, my Li family is weak. Now that the Guan family is crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, the Yang family is eyeing them. The city owner is also relatively close to the Guan family and the Yang family. If I become a disciple of the Canglan Sect, I will definitely be able to help the Li family return to the top."

Taking a deep breath, Li Fuchen's eyes flashed a terrifying light, "Canglanzong, I will definitely enter, I want everyone to see, my Li family is not so easy to bully."

Originally, Li Fuchen only had longing for Canglan Sect, but now, he is not only longing, but also has ambition.

It is the sect that dominates the world.

The Yunwu City where the Li family is located is one of the countless cities in the Canglan Region, and the Canglan Region is ruled by the Canglan Sect.

Canglan Sect is a kendo sect. More than 70% of the people practice swordsmanship. Whether it is a family member or a commoner, they are all proud to be a disciple of the Canglan Sect. You must know that once you become a disciple of the Canglan Sect , and you will be able to level up in an instant.

In recent years, the Li family has been declining. It is precisely because no one in the Li family has become a disciple of the Canglan Sect for ten consecutive years, and the other three families have more or less one or two people who can become Canglan every two years. For the disciples of Lanzong, under the conditions of one ebb and the other, the Li family will naturally decline more and more, and the right to speak has gradually become the last seat.

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