Eternal Reverence

Raising his eyes, Li Fuchen said lightly: "Li Yunhe, in fact, you could have been in a good mood."

He really didn't pay attention to Li Yunhe. Although Li Yunhe had the fifth level of Qi cultivation, his strength was not only cultivation, but martial arts could make people leapfrog and fight.

"Stop talking nonsense, draw your sword!"

Li Yunhe pulled out the steel sword.

"as you wish."

Li Fuchen walked to the martial arts field and stood five meters away from Li Yunhe.

"Li Fuchen, I've just gotten started with my current-moving swordsmanship, and now I'll take you to try the sword." Li Yunhe's steel sword in his hand swung toward Li Fuchen like flowing water.

If it was half a month ago, Li Fuchen would never be able to stop Li Yunhe's chasing swordsmanship, but now, the opponent's swordsmanship is full of flaws in his eyes.

Shaking his body, Li Fuchen cleverly avoided the steel sword.

"presumptuous."

Li Yunhe was angry, and his swordsmanship speeded up.

It's just that no matter how fast his sword is, he can't touch Li Fuchen in the slightest. Li Fuchen is like a willow in the wind, swaying with the wind, and his body is full of ease.

"impossible?"

Li Yunhe couldn't believe his eyes, his face was flushed, he mustered up his true energy, and exerted his sword technique to the limit.

Unfortunately, it was all in vain.

"Li Yunhe, now I'm going to use my sword."

Li Fuchen's voice fell, and the steel sword around his waist was instantly unsheathed. With a sound, the sword in Li Yunhe's hand flew out.

With a flick of the figure, Li Fuchen came to Li Yunhe and placed a palm on the opponent's chest.

puff!

Blood spurted out, Li Yunhe flew upside down, the shirt on his chest was shattered, and a palm print was clearly branded on it.

"Li Yunhe lost?"

On the martial arts field, the spectators were stunned and dumbfounded.

"How is this possible? Half a month ago, Li Fuchen was not Li Yunhe's opponent. Could it be that Li Fuchen's talent has recovered in this half month?"

"Even if the talent recovers, it takes half a month to surpass Li Yunhe, which is too exaggerated!"

Everyone has an unreal feeling in their hearts, that everything is too dreamy.

"Li Yunhe, you were not my opponent before, and you are not my opponent now. I hope you can do it yourself." With the sword in the sheath, Li Fuchen turned and left.

Not long after Li Fuchen left, the Li family exploded.

...

"Fuchen, your talent has recovered?"

At the dining table, Li Tianhan's voice trembled, and his mother Shen Yuyan also looked at Li Fuchen eagerly.

"Father, mother, my talent recovered half a month ago, and I planned to give you a surprise." Li Fuchen admitted honestly.

"You kid, since your talent has recovered, why didn't you tell us earlier." Seeing Li Fuchen admit, Guan Yuyan was both surprised and blamed.

"Haha, God never gave up on you, nor did he give up on me, Li Tianhan."

Li Tianhan looked up to the sky and laughed, the depression in his heart dissipated.

Over the past year, like Li Fuchen, he was depressed and suffocated and had nothing to say.

Although he is the head of the Li family and has a distinguished status, in this cloudy city, their Li family is declining, not only are they far away from the Yang family, but even the Xinxing family's Guan family has surpassed the Li family.

Originally, Li Yunhai and Li Fuchen were the hopes of the Li family, and they had every chance to become Canglan Sect disciples. Once the two became Canglan Sect disciples, the Li family would have a chance to return to the top, at least not as bad as they are now.

Taking a step back, even without these burdens, which father does not want his children to be promising and achieve great achievements.

But suddenly, Li Fuchen's talent disappeared. There was no reason and no solution. He was not in a hurry on the surface, but he was very anxious.

Now, everything is back on track.

"By the way, Fuchen, how did you defeat Li Yunhe, but you haven't practiced for a year?" Shen Yuyan asked.

Li Fuchen was ready to speak, "In the past year, I have been trying to cultivate every day, but every time it was extremely painful. After my talent was restored, I found that I was very focused on practicing martial arts, ten times more focused than before, so my swordsmanship improved. soon."

"Fortune and misfortune depend on each other. Not being able to practice for a year has tempered Fuchen's will, and made him have an attachment to cultivation that ordinary people can't have. Cultivation will naturally get twice the result with half the effort." Li Tianhan did not doubt that he was there, and gave a reasonable explanation.

"That's true."

Shen Yuyan was very emotional, and felt that the things in the world were too wonderful to explain at all.

The dinner atmosphere was extremely cheerful, for the first time in a year.

The other dinner was much more subtle.

"Yunhe, tell me what's going on?"

At the dining table, Li Tieshan asked Li Yunhe.

Li Yunhe was still in despair at the moment, and muttered after hearing the words: "I don't know, I really don't know."

Seeing Li Yunhe like this, Li Yunhe's older brother Li Yunhai snorted, "I told you long ago that your swordsmanship has many loopholes and your foundation is not stable. It's a shame that Li Fuchen will make you lose cleanly. Got home."

"Okay, Yunhai, how do you say he is also your younger brother, speak with a little sympathy." The mother of the two reprimanded Li Yunhai.

"I can't accept a small blow, how can I become a big player?"

Li Tieshan is very dissatisfied with Li Yunhe's performance. He and Li Tianhan have been fighting for so many years, and they have always been inferior to each other. The first genius, he has the hope of becoming a disciple of the Canglan Sect. The second son has made good progress this year, but today's performance has disappointed him.

Seeing Li Tieshan's dissatisfaction, Li Yunhai said calmly: "Dad, don't worry, I will teach that Li Fuchen a lesson for my younger brother when I get a chance." He never took Li Fuchen seriously. A year ago, he also I don't think Li Fuchen's talent can match his.

The night is as deep as water, and the faint moonlight shines through the screen window and shines into the house where Li Fuchen is.

call!

Suck!

Li Fuchen's breath was extremely long, and between each breath, a faint red light flickered on his abdomen.

As early as a year ago, Li Fuchen had already reached the late stage of the fourth stage of Qi training. If it wasn't for the delay of a year, it would not be difficult to reach the fifth stage of Qi training.

It's not that easy to make up for one year's time.

The first thing Li Fuchen has to do is to break through to the fifth floor of Hongyu Gong and speed up the improvement of his cultivation. If possible, he hopes to raise Hongyu Gong to the seventh floor of the highest realm in the near future. .

In his mind, as Li Fuchen cultivated his true energy, traces of green appeared in his light green soul, like threads of silk, revolving around the golden talisman.

Late at night.

The pale red light in Li Fuchen's abdomen suddenly flourished, and in his body, the true qi escaped from the meridian that belonged to the fourth layer of Hongyu Gong and drilled into another hidden meridian.

one, two,...

True Qi fully opened up five meridians, making Li Fuchen's luck roadmap in the body more complicated.

"The fifth floor of Hongyu Gong."

Breathing out a hot breath, Li Fuchen opened his eyes with joy on his face.

The higher the level of the cultivation technique, the faster he can cultivate his true qi, and correspondingly, the stronger the burst of true qi will be.