There was silence in the woods, only the hot temperature was raging everywhere.
After a long time, the voice of a young man Qingyue sounded, and the content of his words made people laugh and cry.
"Brother Sun Yan is wise and kind-hearted. When he meets a humble young man like me, Bei Long, he can still treat him with all his heart in the humanitarian spirit of saving lives and healing the wounded. Such a noble quality is rare in the world and no one can do it.
And, long live Brother Sun Yan!"
"Brother Sun Yan is wise and kind-hearted. When he meets a humble young man like me, Bei Long, he can still treat him with all his heart in the humanitarian spirit of saving lives and healing the wounded. Such a noble quality is rare in the world and no one can do it.
And, long live Brother Sun Yan..."
"Brother Sun Yan is wise and kind-hearted. When he meets a humble young man like me, Bei Long, he can still treat him with all his heart in the humanitarian spirit of saving lives and healing the wounded. Such a noble quality is rare in the world and no one can do it.
And, Sun Yan’s eldest brother Wan..."
"vomit……"
Veron said it three times in a row. When he said it for the third time, he felt his stomach churning and started retching on the spot. He was extremely ashamed and angry, but he did not dare to show it.
"Mr. Sun Yan, can you advance me a few bottles of Frostfire Repair Fluid now?" Beiron said calmly.
Sun Yan looked innocent and said, "Frost Fire Repair Liquid, what is that? I've never heard of it."
A sneer appeared on Veron's face. He had known that Sun Yan would say this. Then his tone became colder and he said calmly: "Mr. Sun Yan, let's open the sky and tell the truth. What do you want? Just say it. I, Veron, will keep my word."
Okay, I will never regret it later."
Raising his head, Sun Yan looked at the sky and felt that he had completely transformed the power he had spent. He stopped talking nonsense and bent down to pick up Beilon.
Suddenly being picked up, Veron's whole body tensed up and he yelled angrily: "What are you doing? You are so brave, let me go." His voice was still cold, but there was a hint of touching magnetism.
"Shut up!" Sun Yan looked disgusted and frowned: "Do you think I like hugging a man? Since you have met my conditions, I will naturally help you heal your injury."
With both feet on the ground, Sun Yan held Bei Long in his arms, and after a few ups and downs, he rushed to the tree, sat him cross-legged, and prepared to heal his injuries as he did in the early morning.
When Sun Yan's palm touched Beilon's chest, the latter's eyes flashed with incomparable embarrassment, but he understood something. He widened his eyes and said hesitantly: "You can use your own strength to refine the power of ice and fire in my body."
Melt away?"
"Why are you so verbose?"
Sun Yan frowned and ordered: "Run the Yuan force in the body and try to spread the inner Yuan throughout the body. Then I will slowly release these two forces from the outside, one inside and one outside, two-pronged approach, so that the recovery of the injury will be faster
faster."
Bei Long stopped talking and looked at Sun Yan in surprise, then closed his eyes and began to work hard to mobilize the energy in his Dantian that had been completely suppressed by external forces.
After a while, wisps of white mist rose up around the two of them, gradually shrouding their figures. Even though it was the hottest time on the White Prison Star, the white mist still lingered and became increasingly dense.
As time passed by, Sun Yan felt that the power of ice and fire coming from Beilon's body was getting stronger and faster. He couldn't help but be surprised. Although this Beilon was only a second-level warrior,
, but he can control his own energy by sending and receiving it from his heart, which proves that Veron is not a mediocre person.
In the evening, Sun Yan felt that the energy in his body was getting stronger and stronger, reaching saturation again. He was just about to remove his palms from Bei Long's body, but he only felt a sudden shock on both sides of his wrists.
Boom!
The skin on both sides of the wrist is sunken, and the energy in the body seems to be attracted and quickly gathers there. The energy in the Dantian continues to flow out and settles towards the depression on both sides of the wrist.
Sun Yan couldn't help but feel pleasantly surprised. He knew that helping Bei Long heal his injuries and refine the two powers of ice and fire allowed him to penetrate the Yuanli channel in his wrist in advance.
The key to the third-level martial arts realm is the Yuanli channel that penetrates 16 joints of the body, making the Yuanli move faster and the inner Yuan of the whole body becoming thicker.
Every time a Yuanli channel penetrates the body, one's own strength will increase by one level. This is the difference between a third-level warrior and a second-level warrior. At the same time, it is also a difficulty for a third-level warrior to break through.
It is difficult for some warriors to penetrate all of the 16 energy channels throughout their lives, and they can only stay at the third level of martial arts, with their strength stagnating.
As the Yuanli channel in his wrist was opened, Sun Yan's body was full of Yuanli, and the feeling of swelling and pain in his meridians immediately disappeared. He circulated the Yuanli in his body, hoping to continue to help Beilong heal his injuries.
Unexpectedly, when he raised his eyes, he saw Veron sweating profusely. He seemed to be enduring great pain, but he gritted his teeth and tried not to scream.
Sun Yan was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that while he was pulling away the power of ice and fire, Veron himself was also enduring extreme pain. He didn't expect that this young man was so stubborn that he didn't even scream for an entire afternoon.
As soon as the energy in his palms was withdrawn, Sun Yan withdrew his hand and said, "It's almost done. If you continue like this, it only takes three days for these two external forces in your body to be fully absorbed into the refining process."
Veron nodded slightly, his whole body was already soaked, and his thin body was outlined. He panted lightly, and a faint fragrance came out.
Sun Yan's nose twitched and he looked up and down at Veron. His eyes were so strange that the latter was frightened.
"What are you looking at?" Veron asked angrily.
Sighing, Sun Yan shook his head and said: "As a warrior, your body is so thin and you still have the body fragrance of a baby. Alas! You are so unmanly."
Veron gritted his teeth and turned his head, too lazy to pay attention to Sun Yan. He realized that he was no match for Sun Yan if he really wanted to show off his power of words, so he simply kept silent.
Standing up, Sun Yan picked up Beilon and jumped down from the tree. Next to him, the little rabbit who was still waiting immediately rushed over. When he saw Beilon's rosy face, he couldn't help but jump with joy.
Looking at the little rabbit, Sun Yan became more and more fond of it: "This little guy is really smart."
Bei Long curled his lips and said: "It has a name, it's called Xiao Ai."
"That name is really unpleasant." Sun Yan frowned.
Veron's eyes widened: "It's none of your business, whether you want to bark or not."
Sun Yan shook his head helplessly. He really didn't know if he and Veron were naturally at odds with each other. They would attack each other whenever they spoke. He took out the interstellar travel sleeping bag, ignored Veron's angry look, carried him and stuffed it in.
"You are a wounded person, please rest early and stop talking nonsense."
After doing all this, Sun Yan stopped talking to Veron, picked up the little rabbit and started teasing it. From time to time, he used his fingers to flick the red curly hair on his forehead, which made the little guy open his teeth and claws.
Beilon was stuffed into a sleeping bag and remained silent. He only used the corner of his eyes to observe Sun Yan's every move. At the same time, he felt a turmoil in his heart.
Born into a noble family since childhood, Veron has seen countless young geniuses, but this young man like this is the only one he has seen in his life. Whether it is his behavior or his appalling martial arts talent, Veron is extremely curious.
During the day, Veron thought that Sun Yan's ridiculous conditions were just an excuse, just to tease him. However, the conditions of this strange young man were so absurd, which puzzled Veron.
But when he was receiving treatment, Bei Long was truly shocked. Sun Yan actually understood the true meaning of Yanyang and the true meaning of Extreme Cold.
The true meaning of martial arts can only be understood through comprehension. Once you understand any of them, you have mastered the path to martial arts, and your future achievements will be limitless.
However, a third-level martial artist actually mastered the true meaning of two martial arts at the same time. Such a shocking talent has never been heard of before.
After a long time, Bei Long suddenly said: "Hey, Sun Yan. Are you really a student of the General Department of Imperial Wind Academy?"
"Guaranteed replacement if fake."
Looking at Sun Yan's determined expression, Bei Long frowned slightly and said, "Are all the teachers at Imperial Wind Academy blind? Putting a student like you in the general department, hum! The first-class school is really getting better and better.
No more."
Hearing this, Sun Yan couldn't help but be startled. He took a good look at Veron for the first time and said with a smile: "Although you are a bit arrogant and your mouth is a bit poisonous, you are very honest. If you can change those bad tempers,
Change, I would rather be your friend."
"Who wants a friend like you?" Veron curled his lips and retorted: "If you could change your shameless character and become more polite, I would be willing to be your friend."
"Tch! What do you know?" Sun Yan said disdainfully: "Brother, this is my true temperament. How tired is it to wear a mask and talk all day long? The members of those aristocratic families are all hypocritical and disgusting. If one day, brother, I
If it becomes like that, I will hate myself."
Listening to the young man's words, Beiron's eyes moved, but he did not speak. He turned his head and said no more.
Since their meeting, the atmosphere between the two has calmed down for the first time, and there is no longer the tense situation before.
Lying in Sun Yan's arms, the little rabbit stretched out his head, looked at Bei Long, and then at Sun Yan. He split his lips and seemed to smile. He seemed to feel that his owner could live in peace with Sun Yan.
Sincerely happy.
After rubbing the little rabbit's head, Sun Yan became more playful and whispered: "Little guy, it's been a long night, do you want me to tell you a story?"
story?
The little rabbit's two long ears immediately stood up, and he raised his head. There was a trace of disdain in his red eyes, as if he was telling Sun Yan that there were almost no stories in the world that he had not heard.
Seeing the little guy's arrogance, Sun Yan grinned and said, "Oh? What, don't you want to hear it? Brother, I promise, you have never heard of this story."
Next to him, Veron turned slightly sideways and murmured: "Hmph! That's such a big statement."
Sun Yan ignored him, hugged the little rabbit, and said with a smile: "Hey, little guy, please listen!"
"A long, long time ago, the home planet Earth was still in the Cold War Age. At that time, the dynasty generally implemented a conscription system. This kind of conscription was compulsory. As long as there were young and strong men in the family, they would be forcibly recruited to serve as soldiers."
"There is a family like this. There is a brother and sister at home, and there are elderly parents above them, and the grandparents have to support them. On this day, the dynasty has begun conscription again, and the elder brother of that family must be a target of forced conscription. However,
If my brother goes to be a soldier, and my sister gets married later, who will support the elders? So, for the sake of the elders, my sister decided to disguise herself as a man and join the army in place of her brother."
Having said this, the little rabbit in his arms yawned, as if he was about to fall asleep at any moment.
Veron sneered even more and said sarcastically: "Will my sister accomplish great feats in the future, return to her hometown, and honor her ancestors? I'm not telling you, this story is too cliche."
Sun Yan squinted his eyes and said calmly: "Don't be so hasty, I haven't told the exciting part yet. After listening, you can see if it's the same or not."
Veron sneered and said nothing. The little rabbit also raised his head and managed to regain his energy.
"It is said that after my sister entered the military camp, one day there happened to be a big battle, so she followed the large army and went into battle to kill the enemy. The battle was in darkness. During the battle, my sister suddenly stiffened and suddenly realized that her pants were wet.
A piece of blood actually oozed out..."
At this point, Sun Yan smiled mysteriously and paused. At this time, the little rabbit became energetic, twisted its furry body, and urged Sun Yan to continue talking.
Veron, on the other hand, looked a little dull, as if he vaguely understood what was going on.