Lord of Hongmeng

Chapter 162 Talent: Spiritual Power

The man named Lao Tian sat down weakly when he heard the words, and took a sip of dull wine from time to time, feeling unhappy.

"Old Tian, ​​you can't blame Xiaoyu. You also know his physique. How can such a child practice martial arts and harm others?" Neighbors came to persuade him one after another, and healed Xiaoyu carefully. Obviously beaten.

"You man, how can you say that he is also your child? Could it be that you are so cruel and tortured your child into such an appearance? How can you change your innate physique? I wasted a lot before, so I might as well work hard on my own. Give children a good living space in the future, how can you force people who can't do things like you to do things that can't be done, Lao Tian, ​​listen to us."

Hearing the crowd's persuasion, Lao Tian couldn't help feeling bitter, and said helplessly: "Thank you for your concern, but if Xiaoyu doesn't practice martial arts, how can he survive in this world? I can fight, I will be killed sooner or later, such a weak physique, I really offended God, why didn't it happen to me, but it happened to my son, I can't do it, and now it is even more implicated Son, why, hateful, hateful."

After finishing speaking, he drank heavily, and the people around couldn't help but feel sad when they heard it. They knew that Lao Tian put all his hopes on Xiaoyu, but because of Xiaoyu's innate physique, he couldn't make his hopes come true. It is inevitable that there will be disappointment, so that I lose control of my mind, imagining that I am wrong, as long as I persevere, I will succeed, but now I have woken up severely.

"Old Tian, ​​this child is innocent, so don't embarrass him like this. I know that you are not wrong, but Xiaoyu is not wrong either. It is too much. Wisdom creates a psychological shadow. Now the child is becoming more and more introverted. It's hard to survive."

"Thank you everyone, I know, I know, I will never see him again, this is fate, fate." Lao Tian could only sigh, and said to Xiao Yu: "Xiao Yu, father will never see you again, Live well."

Xiaoyu seemed to be very frightened, with a timid face, trembling and hiding, lowered his head and responded softly, and dared not speak.

Seeing this scene, the neighbors around felt unhappy, but it was the best result, and stepped forward to comfort them one after another.

When Chen Xuan saw the child, he frowned. His physique was a little weaker, but it was not the real reason, but his inborn strong mental strength, which made his physique unbalanced, so he couldn't practice martial arts naturally. Among the big family members, they will definitely know how to deal with it, and will not blindly let him practice. If you don't control your spiritual power, you can't practice martial arts.

Of course, this is also a talent. If you have a good savvy, it is naturally called the foundation of the strong. If you have a poor savvy, you may become an ordinary person. There is no need to doubt it. How can spiritual power be controlled? Intangible things The most difficult to control.Knowing this, Chen Xuan already knew the child's situation, and if he wanted to change it, he had to make fundamental adjustments.

Over the years, due to the random interference of people who don't understand, his body has already suffered a lot of hidden injuries, and his mental strength can't be controlled. If he doesn't treat it, he won't live past the age of ten. It seems that he still has a year to live, poor man ah.

But now that we have met each other, we can’t do nothing about it, let alone a child with a bright future, so we should be concerned about it. This is not the case with everyone, so we can build a group, a group that allows everyone Is it a safe place?

"Okay, Xiaoyu, go and rest first, I believe your father will not force you anymore, just rest at ease."

Xiaoyu responded, and secretly glanced at his father, seeing that he had no objection, went back to his room, but wept silently.

"Little guy, you are very unwilling. Crying can't solve the problem. Do you know why you can't practice martial arts?"

The sudden voice made the crying little guy panic and shouted quickly: "Who are you, who are you?"

"Don't panic, they won't be able to hear it, the poor way is here, hehehehe." Chen Xuan appeared as soon as his figure moved.

When Xiaoyu saw Chen Xuan, he smiled and showed no threat. Even if he let go of his panic, he was still vigilant.

"Having a vigilant heart can also show that you are in good spirits. You deserve to be born with a powerful spiritual force. This is where success and failure come in." Chen Xuan sighed with admiration, and there was no trace of falsehood in his eyes.

Xiaoyu couldn't help cheering up when he heard this, and hurriedly asked: "Who are you, do you know what's going on with my illness?"

"Hehehe, Chen Xuan, the poor Taoist, of course I know what's going on with your illness. Otherwise, what would you do here? But if you want the poor Taoist to heal your illness, you must agree to the poor Taoist condition, are you willing?" Chen Xuan said with a smile.

"Conditions? What kind of conditions, please tell me first, if it is not difficult, I will agree." Xiaoyu seemed to be able to speak again, and even knew that after listening to the conditions, he answered, it seemed that Chen Xuan's sudden Still very vigilant.

"Hehehe, it's actually very simple, just don't tell about Pindao's treatment of you. How about it?" Chen Xuan couldn't help but said with a funny smile, this little guy is still a ghost, not bad, not bad.

"That's it, okay, I will definitely not say it, so you can talk about my illness now." Xiaoyu said with infinite hope, it is best to have a solution to eliminate his illness Get rid of it, then you can practice martial arts.

"Your illness is actually not considered an illness. It is a kind of talent. Yes, it's just that you don't know how to use it. This kind of ability is called spiritual power, which is the sublimation of your soul strength. Only when you are born strong can you drive your body." Spiritual strength, but because you are young and don't know how to use it, it will naturally lead to an imbalance between the spirit and the body, so how can it be possible to practice martial arts?"

Seeing Xiaoyu's still confused face, Chen Xuan said directly: "As long as you adjust these two, then you will be able to practice martial arts, and your talent will become stronger. In the future, your spiritual power will be developed, and you can learn anything. It will be twice the result with half the effort. Think about it, it takes a day for others to contact martial arts, but it takes half a day for you at most. If your comprehension is good, it may only take a few moments. In this way, you should understand , your talent is your disease, the cause of it.”

At this time, Xiaoyu also understood a little bit, and understood the meaning. It seems that this is the real inside story. It turns out that this is not his disease, but his talent, but why no one knows?
"Hehehe, are you very confused and didn't know?" Chen Xuan looked at him with a puzzled expression and said, "This is a powerful talent that only some wealthy families will know. Every person who appears like this will be treated as a Baby, let them gradually adapt to their own talents, and then gradually practice martial arts, unlike your father, who forced you to practice martial arts, and made you secretly hurt for the rest of your life."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but sigh: "If you can't receive treatment, you will only live for another year at most, you know?"

When Xiaoyu heard this sentence, he couldn't help but panic. There was still a good year to live, and his eyes were full of despair.

"What are you thinking about? If you really make such a decision, Pindao will still appear in front of you. This is just a trivial matter. Now Pindao will pass on a god-refining formula to you, and control your spiritual power well. Remember not to say it, otherwise those big rich families will never let people like you go, either surrender or perish, you know?" Chen Xuan couldn't help warning, and then passed a simple refining formula into Xiaoyu's In his mind, he can clearly understand how to practice this method.

"Okay, you practice first. Is your father here? Don't embarrass your father. It's for your own good. This world is very realistic, where strength is the most important thing, and the strong control everything. Hey, Pindao will bid farewell first. When the time comes, you need to take good care of your body, otherwise you will collapse sooner or later, and even if you have mastered your spiritual power, it will be too late, and you will go on your way.”

When Xiaoyu saw the person in front of him, he suddenly disappeared mysteriously. If it wasn't for the existence of the article in his mind, he would have thought he was dreaming, and a strong desire to survive appeared in his heart. He couldn't just die like this. I have reached it, yes, I must work hard to live, I believe that I don’t have to die now, but why is it so mysterious, so strange.

"Little fish, are you asleep?" Lao Tian said softly with endless exhaustion.

"Father, you are here." Xiaoyu opened the door carefully, still deeply afraid of her father, and dared not say more.

Seeing that his children were so afraid of him, Lao Tian was really wrong. He just wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak, choked in his throat, and then said: "Then you have a good rest, father will never be more You, go to rest early."

Xiaoyu wanted to say something, but just as he was about to open his mouth, he closed it again. I don’t know if it’s true or not. Let’s talk about it when the time comes. I’ll give my father a surprise at that time. I believe my father will be happy when he hears it. Said: "Father, you also go to bed early."

"Well, that's it, let's have a good rest." After Lao Tian finished speaking, he turned and left, even though he felt helpless in his heart.

Xiaoyu watched his father walk away with a helpless face, and he was more determined in his heart to make his father happy and let him know that he could practice, but he didn't know the status. Now that he has expert guidance, he still doesn't know what to do ?

After closing the door, he began to practice the Art of Refining God. Although it was a simplified version for Chen Xuan, it was still very profound for Xiao Yu. Fortunately, there was a detailed analysis so that he would not understand it.

(End of this chapter)