In the small city of Jiexi City, a small city in the Nuoqi Empire in Yaning Continent, there is no busy figure in a huge manor, which looks a little deserted.
A young man who looked about fifteen years old, wearing a black training suit, was passing through a garden from the outer courtyard of the manor and entering the inner courtyard.
The young man was named Lin Xi, with a handsome appearance and a pair of blue eyes that looked particularly deep. After some hard practice, dense beads of sweat oozing out of his forehead, wetting a strand of brown hair on his forehead.
Lin Xi didn't care, just walked forward.
"Lin Xi, it must be hard to refine your body. The hot water has been boiled. Go and wash it quickly." A middle-aged man walked out of the inner courtyard. He was tall and mighty, but his expression was very kind.
"Father, have you forgotten? Every time I finish my body refining, I will see my mother before taking a shower." Lin Xi stopped and said with a smile, but the smile was a little reluctant.
Bird was silent for a while, made way, and then watched Lin Xi walk through the corridor and enter a large house.
"Mother, I'm here again. You won't think I'm disturbing you!" Lin Xi said with a smile, looking at the extremely familiar face in front of him.
After a long time, no response was received in the room.
"Mother, you are asleep again." Lin Xi gently slid his fingers across his mother's face, trying to combed the slightly scattered cloudy temples on her head.
A crystal teardrop as big as a bean fell from Lin Xi's eye socket and made a "pop" sound, followed by a second, a third...
Tears fell like pearls with broken lines.
However, a layer of cold crystal rejected the tears hard, making Lin Xi look at his mother who was so close to her but out of reach!
That is the eternal separation between heaven and man!
A three-meter-long crystal coffin lies across the room, and the cold air emitted from it looks so abrupt and cold even in this warm and pleasant spring!
Lin Xi's mother, Shirley, was lying quietly in this huge crystal coffin, her eyes closed and her long green hair spread on the pillow, as if she was asleep. Her calm face could vaguely
I saw a faint smile.
"Lin Xi, let's go back," a dull and painful voice rang in the room.
"Father," Lin Xi sobbed for a moment, and finally didn't say anything, turning around and walking out of the room.
"Lin Xi, listen to my father, don't refine your body in the afternoon, okay?" Bird pressed his hand on Lin Xi's shoulder and said solemnly.
"No," Lin Xi said stubbornly with a firm look on his face, "I don't know what else I can do if I don't go to refine my body."
Bird shook his head and said nothing more.
He knew that Lin Xi wanted to use the help of continuous body refining to make her body tired, so that she could reduce the pain caused by Shirley's death a month ago.
Looking at Lin Xi's lonely back as he left, he sighed softly.
"Master, if this continues, it will be bad for Young Master Lin Xi!" At this time, an old man with white hair entered the inner courtyard and said to Bird worriedly.
The old man's name is Ticato, and he lives in the manor with his grandson Reina. Although he is a servant, Bird never regards him as an outsider.
Hearing Jikato's words, Bird sighed: "What else can I do to make Lin Xi forget this pain? For him, losing Shirley means losing the whole world."
...
In the afternoon, Lin Xi went to the martial arts training ground again.
After saying hello to Reina who came first, Lin Xi began to refine his body.
In the past, Lin Xi would definitely talk and laugh with Reiner, who was three years older than him, but since his mother passed away, Lin Xi felt very sad. The only purpose of coming to the martial arts training ground was to constantly refine the body and use it.
Physical fatigue will not allow sadness to occupy the body.
In the middle of the open space, Lin Xi, dressed in white, used a set of Tiger Fist. Lin Xi put all his strength into each punch, and the squirming fist whirred, as if he would never give up until he exhausted his strength.
Two hours later, Lin Xi was still swinging his fists mechanically, as if he was exhausted.
At this time, Bird and Ticato also came to the martial arts training ground.
"This kid, no one can hold back his stubborn temper as soon as he gets up. Every time he has to exhaust himself, he will stop." Bird sighed and murmured to himself.
"The moves that Master Lin Xi made with all his strength are full of strength. Even a set of ordinary tiger-suppressing fist is still full of power when used. I am afraid no one can tell that Master Lin Xi only spent two hours before.
Time to refine the body." Jikato stroked his long beard, his eyes shining brightly.
"It's true. Lin Xi's talent is undoubtedly. Even if he never focused on cultivation, he is now at the second level of the body refining stage." Bird said.
Bird has always been very clear about Lin Xi's martial arts talent, but because of Lin Xi's dantian, Bird has suffered so much from his son's ability to have such a high talent.
"Lin Xi has such a high talent, but God made something wrong with his dantian. Now that Shirley died, Lin Xi became sad again. Hey, if things were not like this, what was placed in front of Lin Xi would be a flat
The Warrior Avenue, with his talent and perseverance, is possible to make the Yuk family regain its glory.”
Bird sighed in his heart, sighing that good fortune was tempting.
At this moment, Lin Xi stopped fisting and walked straight towards Bird.