Chapter 58 I don't know if my father is alive or dead!
Eleven months later.
After experiencing a bright spring with hundreds of flowers blooming and colorful colors, Dan'er Town once again ushered in a hot and humid summer.
Wang Yuefeng squatted in his own iron-wood scaffolding, using wires to carefully peel away the soil surface where the century-old sixth-leaf five-dactyl ginseng had grown. The black toxins that made him feel very uncomfortable were carefully removed from the roots.
Add a thick layer of compost.
His current figure is one of the tallest and strongest among children of the same age in the town. His brown-black hair is shiny, smooth and thick, and is combed into two gentle boy buns, matching his delicate facial features.
, looks as cute as a golden boy.
In his Niwan Palace, the two spiritual power rings representing the light spiritual apprentice and the wood spiritual apprentice have been completed, and the two spiritual power rings representing the light spiritual member and the wood spiritual member are twice as thick.
, he has clearly completed one-third of his cultivation, and in terms of spiritual power alone, he is considered a qualified first-level spiritual practitioner.
Ten months ago, the spiritual power in Wang Yuefeng's body was only enough to regenerate the plants within the cold wood trellis once, and the time period increased by three years. But now, he can regenerate them three times in one breath, and the time period has also increased to four years.
His wood spirit skill "Silk Pushing Hands" was able to block his father's full blow half a month ago. His wood spirit skill "Giant Wood Fist" can even extend the distance of influence to 4 meters, destroying the air.
The strength reaches a terrifying 8,000 pounds!
Practicing Qigong every day with the five-finger ginseng tablets he created in his mouth, Wang Yuefeng has also developed a perfect sea of qi in the Dantian under his abdomen. When he looks inside, he can see a hazy mist the size of an egg, which is only three meters long.
The outer one-third is slightly more solid, while the center two-thirds is very thin.
His five internal organs and meridians have become slightly shiny on the surface due to his continuous hard training in the past year.
This is exactly how the fighters behaved in the early stages.
When the center of the mist is all solidified through practice, and the internal organs, meridians, and blood vessels in the body completely emit the corresponding colorful light, and become "five qi rising to the sky", Wang Yuefeng can reach the realm of the Master of War.
As for the soul speed, although Wang Yuefeng practiced the earth-level mid-level "Soul Seal Technique", he didn't feel that his soul speed had changed much. He just felt that the distance was stronger, and the speed of practicing on the red soul chip was slightly faster than before.
Almost half complete.
On the other hand, my sister Wang Huiqiao and my mother Ye Xiazhen, after practicing the "Soul Seal Technique", both broke through the yellow level, and now they have begun to use the same red soul chips to practice their soul power.
In addition to practicing his martial arts skills, Wang Yuefeng has also been carefully managing this ice wood trellis.
The spiritual power of the Four Elephant Continent is far greater than that of the earth. The plants cultivated by spiritual planters have similar vitality content to the wild plants brought by adventurers from the misty forest. However, after pure wild plants are made into elixirs, they are born in
Natural, longer than nature, the degree of fusion is slightly higher than that of artificial cultivation.
Wang Yuefeng went to the drugstore to buy an artificially planted five-finger ginseng of the same year. Compared with the five-finger ginseng that he had grown by himself, he found that the medicinal properties of the five-finger ginseng were stronger and the taste was a bit more overbearing.
If not for this, his body would not have been able to advance to the level of a first-level combatant in just ten months.
After taking care of the many five-finger ginseng and mugwort of different years in the scaffolding, Wang Yuefeng slowly walked out of the scaffolding, returned to the first yard, and went straight to his parents' bedroom. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Wang Huiqiao holding a
A thick copy of "A Brief Analysis of Formation" was sitting quietly beside a small cradle. He walked lightly, walked closer, and whispered in a low voice.
"Sister, shift change!"
When Wang Huiqiao heard this, she raised her eyes and stood up, looking like a young adult: "Well, you have to be careful, my second brother hasn't peeed yet..."
"I know! Go ahead!" Wang Yuefeng waved his hand funny.
The fiery red-haired baby sleeping soundly in the cradle was none other than his and Wang Huiqiao's two-month-old little brother, Wang Huihong.
Although Wang Yuefeng's body has completely recovered and his strength has greatly improved, becoming one of the top geniuses among the children in Dan'er Town, Wang Huihong's birth still made Wang Shougong ecstatic.
However, with Wang Huihong, Wang Shougong's heart, which had been dormant for nearly a year, became active again. He felt that with the help of the sufficient supply of elixirs for ten months and the free spiritual skills room in the Temple of War, his skills were very close to the "Master of War"
At the peak, I felt the invisible barrier, so I entered the misty forest with the familiar "Qingyu" adventure team half a month ago, preparing to seek a breakthrough in the battle.
Therefore, the current Wang family only consists of Ye Xiazhen, Wang Yuefeng, Wang Huiqiao, and Wang Huihong.
"Dad has been gone for half a month, and he should be home within the next two days. I wonder what he will get this time?"
As if sensing Wang Yuefeng's thoughts, a flawless smile soon appeared on the baby's pink face.
"Holy crap! This guy will definitely be a handsome guy in the future! He has a charming smile!"
Just as Wang Yuefeng was relaxing and admiring the baby's worry-free sleeping face, Wang Huiqiao, who had just left the house, ran in slowly. After seeing the sleeping baby in the cradle, she immediately slowed down her steps, but
His face looked quite strange.
"Brother Feng, I just heard from Aunt Liu that Wang Fugui passed the test of the Temple of War this time!"
Wang Fugui?
Wang Fugui, the eldest grandson of second grandfather Wang Hutian?
"Oh, just pass it!" Wang Yuefeng said nonchalantly.
"Oh, why aren't you worried at all?" Wang Huiqiao kicked her feet anxiously and reminded him: "Have you forgotten what the second grandpa did to our family last year? It's okay now. Wang Fugui really passed.
Wouldn’t it be a test in the Temple of War that would give him a big face?”
"You just passed the test of the Temple of War? What about your soul level? What about your spiritual qualifications?" Wang Yuefeng asked calmly.
Wang Huiqiao was stunned for a moment: "This... Aunt Liu didn't tell me... I'm going to ask now!" She turned around and ran away.
"Come back!" Wang Yuefeng shouted in a funny and angry voice: "No need to ask, there must be none!"
Wang Huiqiao was surprised: "How do you know?"
"Hmph!" Wang Yuefeng curled his lips disdainfully: "If the rich have a high soul level and have spiritual qualifications, they must have publicized it in a big way. Why do they need to emphasize that they have passed the test of the God of War?"
"Young Master Feng is right!" Aunt Liu also pushed the door in with a smile at this time: "When I received the notice from Mr. Qiang just now, I specifically inquired about it. Young Master Fugui did not inspire spiritual aptitude, but just developed Qi.
It feels good, so it passed the test of the Temple of War."
"However, Mr. Wang is still preparing to celebrate grandly, because in our entire town, the rich young master succeeded this time, and the other three young children failed."
Wang Yuefeng smiled slightly.
"No spiritual qualifications? What's there to celebrate?" Wang Huiqiao immediately relaxed her vigilance, curled her lips, and began to disagree.
"Oh, my lady, do you think that everyone can be like you, like Master Feng, who has awakened his spiritual qualifications before he was 6 years old? You are geniuses. As for the rich young master, you are a good talent at most!"
Aunt Liu immediately couldn't laugh or cry.
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After finishing the gossip, Aunt Liu went back to the kitchen with a smile to do her work. Wang Huiqiao also returned to the martial arts field to start her daily practice. Wang Yuefeng became quiet again, looking at his infant brother, and for a while, he was full of thoughts.
I don’t know how long it took, but Wang Yuefeng suddenly heard someone calling his mother loudly outside the yard: "Is Master Ye there? Is Master Ye here?"
Wang Yuefeng recognized this voice. It was Lin Yu, the captain of the "Qingyu" adventure team that his father partnered with, a wind spiritual warrior.
But in the past, Captain Lin, who was gentle and gentle in the past, actually had a sense of shame and heaviness in his voice at this moment.
Wang Yuefeng felt this keenly, and his heart suddenly jumped for no reason: "Did something happen to my father?"
Not long after, Ye Xiazhen hurriedly pushed open the ajar door: "Feng'er, please accompany me to meet Uncle Lin."
Wang Shougong was not at home, so it was not easy for her to meet other men alone. Moreover, although Wang Yuefeng was young, his knowledge was far beyond that of his peers. He was also a boy, so it was natural that he could come forward in Wang Shougong's place.
Soon, Wang Yuefeng and Ye Xiazhen received Lin Yu, who was dusty and ashamed, in Wang Shougong's study.
After Aunt Liu brought in two cups of hot tea and stepped away with interest, Lin Yu, who had always behaved quite chic and confident in front of the Wang family, did not dare to look directly at Ye Xiazhen and Wang Yuefeng. After averting his eyes for a few times, he murmured: "
I'm sorry, Sister Ye, it's my eldest brother this time and I didn't take good care of Brother Wang. He...he is missing!"
The sound is very low.
"Ah?" The smile on Ye Xiazhen's face quickly froze.
Wang Yuefeng also raised his eyebrows in surprise.
But Ye Xiazhen soon showed a complaining smile: "Brother Lin, you are serious. I am now a mother of three children, and I am no longer the little girl I used to be. You still make such a joke with me! Shou!
Where is Gong? Did he go to town to sell things again?"
When she first got married to Wang Shougong, Lin Yu and his team members made fun of her and Wang Shougong. After she believed it twice, she stopped paying attention.
joke?
Wang Yuefeng's heart moved, and he looked at Lin Yu's face carefully, but he did not agree with his mother's statement. The expression on his face may be fake, but it is difficult to look at one's eyes. At this moment, Lin Yu's eyes
It really shows a lot of self-blame and guilt.
Sure enough, Lin Yu smiled bitterly and felt even more ashamed: "Sister Ye, I...I'm not kidding you, Shougong, he...he is indeed missing! To be precise, he was captured by a mountain flying squirrel. At present,
I don’t know whether I will live or die!”
"What?" Sensing that Lin Yu's expression didn't seem to be joking, Ye Xiazhen's smile quickly disappeared, and her eyes soon became filled with disbelief. She subconsciously stood up from her seat: "Brother Lin, you...you
Are you really not joking? He deserves credit..."
Seeing that Ye Xiazhen's expression finally changed, Lin Yu's handsome face was suddenly filled with bitter guilt, and he repeated what he had just said, with a heavy voice: "Yes! I'm sorry, Sister Ye, it's the elder brother's fault! I didn't take care of the elder brother.
Good Brother Wang! He...he was captured by a mountain flying squirrel, and his life or death is unknown at the moment!"
"Brother Lin is not kidding himself?"
"Is my husband really missing this time?"
In an instant, Ye Xiazhen's face lost all color because of the sudden bad news. Her plump body could not bear the panic and nervousness that followed. After shaking for a while, she fell back to her seat dejectedly, with beautiful eyes.
At a loss.
Wang Yuefeng's face also became more serious than ever.
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