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Published at 17th of November 2021 10:56:18 AM


Chapter 65: 65

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"It must have been done by adults."

The boy opened his eyes, clenched his fist and looked excited. There seemed to be a light flashing in his open eyes.

That is the light of hope, the light of beautiful imagination about their own future.

"Brother." behind him, came the cry of my sister.

The boy turned and held his sister in his arms and said softly.

"Sister, remember the kindness of that adult. If we can meet again in the future, we must repay others."

The girl nodded vaguely.

After a while, the boy loosened the girl, and his eyes were full of longing. He said in a positive way, "sister, wait a while, we can leave here."

He looked at a corner of the room. Under the floor, there was a dark hole. The gift given by Zhang Yi was buried here.

That's the key to open the door of the warrior's journey.

The boy waited for a few days. After the storm subsided, he took out the secret script.

Because to practice Kung Fu, you must meet the age requirement of 12 years old.

Therefore, at present, only he can practice.

My sister is only six years old and will be separated for many years.

The young man looked at the secret script of Kung Fu and saw that the cover was written with the words "red fire".

The boy took a deep breath and opened the first page.

The first page is an introduction.

Fire, the birth of chaos, brings the first ray of light and heat in the world.

Fire is life and ashes.

Fire is the fire of hope, burning all sins.

Fire is the scorching sun hanging in the air, burning all things in heaven and earth.

……

In short, the brief introduction makes people happy at first sight, resulting in the illusion of a peerless secret script.

Even if... This is only a first-order skill.

Lin Tian looked at the introduction of the script, his heart beat fast, and his dark face was more ruddy at this time.

At this moment, his mind was firm, and his eyes seemed to have a burning flame.

Turn over another page and it's the text.

There is a road map and text introduction of power method operation.

According to the cultivation method above the script, the boy sat cross legged, put on a cultivation posture, closed his eyes and felt the free aura between heaven and earth.

A quarter of an hour later, the boy still maintained the posture of cultivation.

Two quarters of an hour later, the boy only felt stiff and numb, but he still insisted.

Three quarters of an hour later, the boy's face became very bad, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and his whole body was wet.

"Flutter." he, who had already reached his limit, could not hold on to his deficiency any longer. He fell to one side and gasped all over.

The young man's eyes are full of unwilling. The aura enters the body and runs to the Dantian to form the first strand of internal power. This is the first step in the beginning of cultivation!

But he just didn't feel it!

The young man was full of bitterness. Thinking of the words of that day, the adult said he had no qualifications.

Suddenly,

The boy hit the ground hard.

Can qualification decide everything!

Can't you practice without qualification!

Can't he be a warrior!

If he can't be a warrior, how can he protect his sister!

If he can't be a warrior, how can he take his sister out of here!

Peeping at hope, but in the twinkling of an eye, he fell into despair. Even though the boy had experienced a lot of things, he still lost his temper.

no

There must be a way.

There must be a way!

Like a drowning man desperately grasping the wisp of straw, the young man thought about it.

Suddenly, there seems to be a flash of lightning in my mind.

He remembered that the adult had said something else besides that he was unqualified.

As the saying goes, onlookers are clear and those in the game are obsessed. He was in a mess for a moment.

He remembered that his Lord had said that he could take him as an apprentice.

Does this mean that even if he has no qualifications, he can still practice and embark on the road of martial arts.

Thinking of this, the young man reacted fiercely. In addition to the secret script, the adult left a stone emitting a faint blue light.

The boy got up fiercely, but collapsed on the ground again.

Just hold a position for so long, and now the body is not allowed to move.

Teenagers are like ants on a hot pot, and their hearts are full of suffering.

After a while, the boy finally recovered some strength.

Get up and walk to a floor. The boy squats down and moves the slate away. He touches a spirit stone and then moves the slate back to its original position.

Sit cross legged again. The boy took a deep breath. At this moment, he hesitated.

He's a little scared.

Afraid of absorbing the spirit stone has no effect, afraid that he really can't become a martial artist, and afraid that his sister will be bullied in the future.

In the end, all emotions were suppressed.

The boy closed his eyes, put his body in a cultivation posture, and held a spirit stone in his right hand to feel the aura again.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes

Every minute, every second, for teenagers, is a kind of suffering, is so long.

Finally, the boy felt it.

He felt the wisps of aura flowing in his right hand and in that spiritual stone.

According to the method in the secret script, the young man stabilized his mind and carefully pulled a wisp of aura away from the spirit stone.

Finally, he swam to the tip of the boy's nose and was sucked in.

That wisp of aura entered the body and wandered through the meridians according to the roadmap of the skill. Although the speed was slow, after a long time, it still reached the young man's Dantian and turned into the first wisp of internal power.

This first step of cultivation was finally achieved by the youth.

Next, we will repeat this process to expand our internal power, step into the Yellow territory and become a real warrior.

The boy grinned.

Laugh very happy, so happy the second time.

The first time was when my sister woke up from a coma.

The wisp of internal force in the body is still weak. It can't change anything now, but it's like a seed. It's buried in the soil and will sprout one day.

After calming down, the boy looked ahead with soft eyes.

He whispered.

"Father."

"Father, you can rest assured that I will become a warrior. I will protect my sister from any harm."

"In the future, I will look for my mother and ask her why she left without saying goodbye and left the three of us ruthlessly."

The season of March brings intoxicating tenderness.

When the spring breeze blows, everything is a scene of recovery.

In the woods, birds squeak and fly out looking for food.

In Qianji City, now unknown teenagers make goals, sow hope and wait for flowers to bloom one day.

(cough, how to say, everyone knows.)

✘~✘





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