Chapter Eighteen: Breaking the Shackles(1/2)
belch"!
After feasting, Yang Bufan burped with satisfaction and licked his lips, seemingly still savoring the aftertaste.
To this day, he still feels that his mouth is full of fragrance and has endless aftertaste.
The big yellow dog drooled all over the floor, looking at the fruit tree, unable to hide his disappointment, because they had already eaten all the fruits on the tree.
But even so, they were very satisfied. They had never tasted such delicious fruit. Not only was it fragrant, but the taste was also indescribably good.
One person and one dog were sitting by the pond, still not satisfied, looking around to see if there were similar fruits elsewhere.
At this moment, the originally green branches and leaves on the fruit tree quickly withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This sight shocked Yang Bufan and Big Yellow Dog. What was going on? The fruit trees that were full of life just now withered in an instant.
Yang Bufan quickly stood up and ran to the fruit tree, squatting down to check the situation.
The green branches and leaves quickly withered, and in an instant, they turned into yellow leaves and fell down, falling to the roots of the fruit trees.
Yang Bufan casually picked up a fallen leaf. The fallen leaf turned into specks of dust in his palm, and finally disappeared.
The other fallen leaves are slowly changing, turning into little bits of dust and light rain, and then blending into the soil at the roots of the fruit trees.
In just a moment, a fruit tree that was originally full of vitality was now reduced to bare branches without any green left.
It was as if everything before had no existence.
If it weren't for the scent of fruit still lingering in his mouth, Yang Bufan would have felt that everything just now was like a dream and seemed so unreal.
"What's going on?"
Yang Bufan secretly cursed that he had never seen any kind of fruit tree lose its vitality so quickly.
"Is it because we picked the fruit that the fruit tree was so angry?" Yang Bufan muttered to himself, and the big yellow dog glanced at him sideways.
He also felt the big yellow dog's eyes and laughed awkwardly. Come to think of it, it was no wonder that the big yellow dog looked at him like this. He had never heard of a tree being angry to death.
Soon, they felt something was wrong,
At this moment, Yang Bufan felt that his body temperature was getting higher and higher, his face turned red, and when he reached out and touched it, he felt hot.
He felt that his body was like a steam oven, and it was gradually heating up, making him sweat profusely.
Sweat was dripping down his cheeks.
"What's going on?"
Yang Bufan's expression was solemn. He had just wandered around the circle between life and death. He was deeply impressed. That feeling has not completely dissipated.
At this moment, his body suddenly changed like this again, which made him at a loss. He didn't know how to deal with it for a while.
The big yellow dog was lying on the ground at this time, his breathing was heavy and rapid, his eyelids were drooped, he was drowsy and without any strength.
It can be seen that the big yellow dog is trying its best to get rid of this state, but it has tried several times without success. It feels that its head is extremely heavy now and it cannot cheer up.
Finally he fell to the ground and fell asleep, no longer conscious.
Yang Bufan looked at the bare fruit tree and suddenly understood that it must be these fruits that caused these changes in their bodies. It would be difficult to find other explanations.
"Such a delicious fruit is actually a poisonous fruit"!
Yang Bufan muttered. He couldn't bear it anymore. He felt like someone had lit a fire in his body, and he was constantly adding firewood to keep the fire strong. He felt extremely warm from the inside out.
The heat is unbearable.
Even his breathing became hot at this moment, and his young face was burned red at this moment. Sweat had already soaked through the skirt of his clothes, dripping down from the corners of his clothes. His hair was wet with sweat and twisted together.
At this moment, he felt like he could breathe out fire, and a ball of hot air gathered in his chest, ready to erupt at any time.
Yang Bufan gasped for air. Every time he took a breath, he felt that the air was getting hotter.
At this time, he felt that he was not breathing, but breathing fire. As he breathed, even the air seemed to be ignited by him and became hot.
The hot body temperature made his head feel dizzy, even his eyes became blurry, and his vision became increasingly blurry.
The big yellow dog lay on the side as motionless as a dead dog.
Although Yang Bufan was still conscious, he was on the verge of collapse at this moment.
"ah"!
With a loud roar, Yang Bufan took off his coat, strode into the pool, and sat cross-legged inside.
The water in the pool was so cool that it could hit Milkman's waist. A slight chill came from his lower body, making him feel much better.
He closed his eyes, sat there cross-legged, and calmed down his mind, struggling to fight against the soaring body temperature, hoping to get over the pain quickly. This feeling was simply terrible.
Fortunately, having such a pool of water helped him a lot.
At this time, Yang Bufan's whole body was still red, indicating that his body temperature was still very high. He closed his eyes and concentrated. He was like an old monk in meditation, sitting there motionless.
Slowly, his skin began to become transparent, like a piece of polished old jade, crystal clear,
By the end, his whole body had become completely transparent, and every bone could be clearly seen. The blood was flowing through his body like a trickle, and his heart was beating powerfully.
His pure white bones have no trace of impurities, like mutton-fat jade.
At this time, countless strands of "qi" slowly formed in his body,
The "qi" with the billowing heat waves was now wrapped around every bone of Yang Bufan. Waves of heat waves were floating in the air in his body, as if forming an invisible flame, which was burning every part of his body at this moment.
root bone.
Yang Bufan's original bones are no longer weak. It can be said that he is at a very strong level. Otherwise, he would not be able to have such brute strength at his young age.
This has something to do with the medicinal soup that the clan elder gives him every time.
Each time, he was cutting his marrow and shaping his body, making his body very powerful!
At this time, Yang Bufan frowned tightly, gritted his teeth, and sweat dripped down like rain.
He was experiencing pain that penetrated deep into his bone marrow. This time it was pain he had never experienced before. The boundless pain came one after another like a tide, making him miserable.
But Yang Bufan's physical body is also undergoing changes at this moment.
It can be seen that streams of hot air are wrapped around every bone in his body for forging, and traces of black energy are forced out of his bones, and then flow out along the skin,
Those are impurities in his body that are constantly being released.
At this time, Yang Bufan's body was covered with a layer of black impurities, which was sticky, and more black impurities were constantly being forced out of the body.
At this time, his bones looked whiter and the color was brighter than before.
Yang Bufan was clearly aware of his own situation, gritted his teeth, remained silent, and allowed the pain to enter his heart, and he endured it all.
He knew that this should be the effect of those fruits. Those fruits must be extraordinary and cannot be replaced by wild fruits on the roadside.
But he is still worried, because he is very clear about his own situation. In the past, every time it was critical, that thing would come out, tightly binding himself, preventing him from making any progress.
He was unwilling but had no choice but to do so. He hoped that these fruits would be effective this time and weaken the strength of that thing so that he would no longer be tightly bound.
Sure enough, whatever he was afraid of, black iron chains slowly gathered invisibly and wrapped tightly around every bone of Yang Bufan.
Ever since this black iron chain appeared, the impurities that had been continuously squeezed out of the bones stopped suddenly at this moment, and the "qi" no longer had any effect no matter how it was forged.
Seeing this, Yang Bufan sighed helplessly in his heart. After all, everything was in vain. No matter how hard he tried, he was still bound by the black iron chain. There was no way.
The hatred in Yang Bufan's heart could only turn into a sigh at this moment.
The appearance of the black iron chain made the originally fierce "Qi" a little weaker, making it difficult for it to do anything.
The black chain was slowly rotating, showing off like a winner.
Suddenly, the "qi" strongly attached to the iron chain, and the "qi" continued to grow.
Invisibly, countless strands of "qi" formed in Yang Bufan's body and merged to become thicker, and then attached to the black iron chain, steaming hot, calcining the iron chain.
The black iron chain seemed to be under attack. Dense and obscure runes glowed on the black iron chain to resist.
It was tumbling, trying to get rid of those "qi", but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of it.
The glow of obscure runes constantly counteracts the waves of "qi", but those "qi" seem to be inexhaustible, as if they are endless.
Small streams of "qi" are constantly forming, and then merge together, and finally they all rush towards the black iron chain to be calcined.
Yang Bufan was really excited at the moment,
He knew that those "qi" should be produced by those fruits, and he finally saw something that could compete with the black iron chains on his body.
Over the years, this black iron chain has been following me like a tarsal maggot. Every time I feel like I can make a big step forward, it comes out to cause trouble, causing all my previous efforts to be wasted.
The most important thing is that it disturbs my mind, makes me unstable and loses the idea of moving forward.
Although I am enduring unimaginable pain at the moment,
But Yang Bufan gritted his teeth and endured it, and he hoped that this time he could completely eliminate this thing so that he would no longer be hindered on his way forward.
The densely packed runes on the black iron chain were shining brightly at this moment, emitting immeasurable light to resist the waves of "qi".
However, the energy seemed to be endless, constantly forming in Yang Bufan's body and then attached to the black iron chain.
Yang Bufan was not having a good time at this time. There were two inexplicable substances fighting in his body, which directly caused him endless pain.
At this time, as more and more "qi" continued to form, he felt that his body was now swollen, so swollen that every inch of his skin hurt.
To be continued...