At night, Lai Songyi leaned against the window, the moonlight shining on her skin, reflecting her beautiful face, as if it was coated with a silver veil.
There was a trace of sadness in her eyes, which was a rare look of weakness on her part. She had always been vigorous, calm and calm. But now, he only felt worried about his father Ryan.
If something happened to his father, wouldn't he lose another relative?
"Knock, knock, knock..." At this time, there was a knock on the door.
Lai Songyi retracted her thoughts and turned her head.
The door to the room was pushed open, revealing the head of a young man.
"Songyi..." Wu Xiu stood in front of Lai Songyi, looking at her tenderly.
For some reason, when Lai Songyi looked at Wu Xiu, a variety of different emotions surged through her heart, and she became increasingly dependent on the silly-looking man in front of her.
Lai Songyi's face turned red instantly. She quickly stood up, her tone suddenly became a little panicked: "You, why are you here?"
Wu Xiu looked at Lai Songyi's shy and cute look and felt even more pity. He stretched out his hand to hold Lai Songyi in his arms and smiled: "Songyi, you didn't come to me today. What happened? Can you tell me?
Tell me?"
In just a moment, the soft corner in Lai Songyi's heart melted. Her cheek was buried in Wu Xiu's generous and warm embrace, her head lowered, and she murmured: "My father has gone to the extreme cold spiritual veins."
After Wu Xiu heard this, he was shocked. He pulled Lai Songyi away from his arms, frowned, and quickly asked: "Why is uncle so reckless? Why are you going to the Extreme Cold Spirit Vein? Just this morning?"
Lai Songyi looked at Wu Xiu and nodded helplessly, her expression a little decadent, as if she had infinite worries weighing on her heart, making her breathless.
When Wu Xiu saw Lai Songyi like this, he held his shoulders with some distress and comforted him: "It's okay, Songyi. Uncle Ji has his own destiny, how could something happen? I'm with you today, don't be afraid."
This was the second time he had seen Lai Songyi in such a depressed state. The last time, her mother had suffered an accident, which had already dealt a huge blow to her.
If something happens to Ryan again, Lai Songyi will definitely go crazy.
This is so unfair to Lai Songyi.
"Um……"
The two of them just cuddled together without saying a word for a long time.
It wasn't until the sky turned white that Lai Songyi woke up from her lost state. She raised her eyes and glanced at Wu Xiu, and found that he was already asleep, so she quietly walked out of bed, put on her shoes, and left quietly.
house.
Although her father didn't let her walk around, she really missed him in her heart.
Father, make sure nothing happens to you!
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"Okay! You can finally activate the Eight Right Qi!"
Qiankun looked at the faint white air lingering around Fengchen and celebrated that Fengchen had finally succeeded.
Qiankun and Fengchen here are still practicing Bazheng Fist leisurely. Everything happening outside seems to have nothing to do with them, and no one comes to disturb them.
Feng Chen looked at the changes all over his body. A bunch of white gas emerged around him, and his whole body was full of strength. Every time he threw a punch, the force was so powerful that his joints crackled. He could feel that
The vibration brought by this force makes people's blood boil, and they feel relaxed and happy. It is simply overwhelming.
"Master, I finally succeeded!" Feng Chen grinned, very proud of his achievement.
Sure enough, Huangtian paid off. After teaching him for so long, he finally got the idea. Qiankun also laughed loudly, and his voice was sharper and particularly harsh.
Qiankun put away his excitement and coughed twice: "Hmm, Xiaochen, feel your body. Is there anything uncomfortable? You can tell me."
To be on the safe side, we can't let this Eight Right Qi harm Fengchen. You know, Qiankun suffered a lot of pain back then. Whether it was psychologically or physically, the Eight Right Qi brought him great torture.
, today he can skillfully control the Eight Right Qi.
Unexpectedly, after listening to Qiankun's words, Fengchen shook his head and said casually, ignoring his own excitement: "Is there anything wrong? I still feel that this breath is very comfortable!"
Very comfortable! Qiankun's mouth opened wide, his eyes widened, with a look of disbelief.
Is this what it should be like to open up the Eight Right Qi for the first time? Can you save some face for me, my teacher?
Is it because there is no spiritual energy?
No, even if the giant spirit tribe members are mostly physical practitioners, they should still have spiritual energy in their bodies for cultivation.
Then isn't Lai Songyi a monk in the Dawn Realm? And Qi Fei.
It should be due to the special physique of the giant spirits that they can actually resist the Eight Right Qi. What a terrifying physical strength this is!
Qiankun couldn't help but feel envious. He stepped forward and grabbed Fengchen's cheek, pulled it, and said with a smile: "Here, punch him and let me see."
Fengchen took a step forward, steadied his stance, took a stance, and punched a huge ice ball in front of him.
With a "bang.", the ice ball cracked and turned into countless fragments scattered in all directions.
Fengchen was a little surprised, and then he punched another ice ball. With a "bang" sound, the ice ball was directly exploded by his punch.
"Okay! Not bad, to be able to do this is already very strong." Qiankun appropriately gave a certain amount of praise and gave Fengchen a thumbs up.
However, Feng Chen was still a little dissatisfied. He punched a few times in the air, gestured towards Qiankun, and kept describing: "Well, brother, how did you use the big wolf move?"
"Well, it will take you a long time to train, and the Eight Right Qi will gradually become large enough to be used in the form of solidification. This can't be rushed." Qiankun patted Fengchen on the shoulder, soothing his restless heart.
Although Fengchen was looking forward to it, he also knew the principle of taking things step by step, so he smiled and nodded: "I know."
When Fengchen looked out, he found a lonely figure not far away. He didn't know what he was looking forward to.
The more Fengchen looked at it, the more he felt like Lai Songyi. He rubbed his eyes and found that the appearance was indeed somewhat similar.
"Is that sister Lai Songyi? Brother." Feng Chen hit Qiankun, who looked into the distance, but still didn't see it.
"where?"
When Fengchen saw Qiankun looking around, he took his hand and ran towards Lai Songyi.
At this time, Lai Songyi was sitting on the ice, looking at the aura of death in the distance and sighing.
"Sister Songyi, what are you doing here?" Fengchen and Qiankun came to Lai Songyi and interrupted her thoughts with a smile.
"Xiaochen?"
Obviously, Lai Songyi was also very surprised when she saw Fengchen.