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Chapter 227: Demonstrating Strength

With Miss Wei's consent, Chu Yang sat on the other side of Wei Zixi and stretched out his palm to hold her head.

The boy's hand was larger. When Wei Zixi realized that it was not his mother's or Yi Xue's hand, he immediately resisted and subconsciously turned his head to avoid it.

However, Chu Yang couldn't help but pressed down hard to prevent her from moving, his movements seemed very rough.

Yi Xue was immediately furious. Ever since Wei Zixi was a child, no one had dared to treat her so rudely. What Chu Yang is doing now is simply unforgivable!

In anger, she stepped forward to twist Chu Yang's arm.

"do not move!"

However, Miss Wei spoke up in time, stopped Yi Xue's movements, and looked at Chu Yang with flashing eyes.

Wei Zixi's head was held down and he didn't know what happened. He wanted to open Chu Yang's hand.

However, when she grabbed Chu Yang's finger, before she could exert any force, she felt a strange fluctuation in her mind.

boom!

After this wave of fluctuation entered her mind, Wei Zixi felt as if she had been enlightened, and countless pictures suddenly appeared in her mind.

Familiar living room, familiar furniture, and familiar Aunt Xue and beloved mother!

When this scene came into his mind, Wei Zixi's dull eyes turned red, and two lines of tears fell down his cheeks, falling to the floor.

Miss Wei and Yi Xue's hearts tightened. Could it be that Chu Yang's actions were too brutal and made Wei Zixi very uncomfortable, so they shed tears?

At this moment, even Miss Wei couldn't bear it anymore. She wanted to stop Chu Yang's actions immediately.

However, the next moment, Wei Zixi's expression changed again.

The expression that was so aggrieved just now suddenly became sunny and bright, like a delicate flower, showing the most beautiful smile.

Miss Wei paused, and Yi Xue's expression froze.

Neither of them understood what happened to Wei Zixi that caused such a big change?

The change in Wei Zixi's expression was naturally Chu Yang's masterpiece.

In fact, he didn't use any magical methods, he just used his powerful spiritual consciousness to visualize what he saw in Wei Zixi's mind.

This wasn't the end yet. When Wei Zixi was crying and feeling sad, Chu Yang used his spiritual sense to transmit his voice and said, "Xuemei Wei, can you hear my voice?"

For normal people, listening to other people's words is an ordinary time. However, when Chu Yang's words echoed in his mind, Wei Zixi could no longer conceal his inner excitement.

She hasn't heard any sound for a long time since she lost her hearing. How can she calm down now?

"Chu, Senior Chu?"

Wei Zixi was so happy that he subconsciously asked.

"Yes, it's me."

Chu Yang replied.

Wei Zixi was inexplicably surprised. Not only could she see things in the outside world, but she could also hear other people's voices. What surprised her most was that she could actually communicate directly with others.

"Wow, that's amazing, how did you do it?"

Wei Zixi asked excitedly and happily like a child who discovered a treasure.

Chu Yang didn't hide anything and said, "This is me communicating with you using my spiritual consciousness, and the picture you see is also what I forwarded to you."

"Spiritual consciousness?"

Wei Zixi was slightly startled. This word was not unfamiliar to her.

When she was a child, she often mentioned spiritual consciousness when listening to the conversations of the elders in her family. According to her knowledge, a person with spiritual consciousness would have at least the same level of cultivation as her uncles. She never expected that Chu Yang could have spiritual consciousness at such a young age!

Moreover, he can also use this communication method that even his grandfather does not know. Is his cultivation level higher than that of his grandfather?

However, Wei Zixi had a pure nature and did not think about other aspects. He just felt that if Chu Yang was so powerful, the possibility of curing her would be greatly increased.

After hesitating for a moment, Wei Zixi asked anxiously: "Senior, you said you can cure my disease, are you true or false?"

Chu Yang said: "Of course it's true."

"Then when can you help me with the treatment? If it is cured, I will let my mother thank you. Although I know that you are so powerful, you must not lack those external things, but I can guarantee that as long as you can help me cure it, , our Wei family will definitely repay you well."

Chu Ya's heart moved. Since Miss Wei was very tight-lipped and refused to disclose any useful information, why not start from Wei Zixi?

Maybe Wei Zixi is a good breakthrough point. When she is excited, she is not so defensive about herself, so it should be easy to gain trust.

If I can take the opportunity to find out something useful, I will be able to occupy a more advantageous position in the subsequent negotiations!

However, when he was about to speak, Wei Zixi spoke up again: "Senior, why don't you speak? Is my request embarrassing you? If...if it embarrasses you, then...just pretend that I don't As promised, I’ll be fine…”

Chu Yang was slightly startled, Wei Zixi's tone was full of disappointment, and his mood was much lower.

After thinking for a long time, he realized that Wei Zixi thought his previous words were to comfort her. In fact, it was very difficult to cure her illness. Now that she made this request, Chu Yang didn't know how to answer, so she gave it to him. Down the stairs.

Chu Yang sighed slightly.

He really can't use such a kind girl without conscience. Otherwise, what is the difference between himself and those despicable people?

Finally, he said firmly: "Sister, don't worry, I can cure you. However, treatment also has a process. You have to be patient. You can just rest and recuperate these days. When you are cured, you will be cured." You can regain your health, not only can you see things, but you can also hear sounds, and you can even talk to others!”

"That, that's great!"

Wei Zixi was infected by the beautiful vision he described, and his voice trembled a little when he spoke.

Chu Yang was afraid that Miss Wei and the others would be worried, so he comforted Wei Zixi, and the spiritual consciousness exited her mind.

When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw were two pairs of worried eyes.

Chu Yang shook his head and said tiredly to the two of them: "I have already told Xuemei Wei, tell her not to worry, I will treat her soon."

Miss Wei saw that his face was a little pale and asked with concern: "How did you communicate with her? Why is his face so ugly?"

Since the showdown was about to begin, Chu Yang didn't want to hide it anymore and said directly: "I used my spiritual sense to communicate directly with her just now. This method consumes a lot of spiritual sense, so I am a little tired."

"Spiritual consciousness!"

Miss Wei looked at Yi Xue subconsciously, with a look of shock in her eyes.

Yi Xue had previously scorned Chu Yang, thinking that his skills were average and that he only had strength in the physical training stage at most. Later, she asked No. 3 to investigate and concluded that Chu Yang at least had the strength in the late stage of Qi refining.

From then on, Yi Xue took a new look at Chu Yang and regarded him as a worthy opponent.

Unexpectedly, he actually said that he had spiritual consciousness. So, he was at least in the foundation-building stage? !

Yi Xue refused to believe this fact and blurted out: "Are you lying? How can there be a foundation-building master as young as you?"

"What's the benefit of lying to you?"

Chu Yang dismissed her statement. In order to prove his strength, he glanced at the table and saw half a cup of hot tea in front of him. He raised his hand like a knife and cut it into the teacup from a distance.

Bah!

After a soft sound, the tea cup split into two halves. A closer look showed that the stubble was smooth and neat, with no cracks elsewhere, as if it had been cut by a laser...

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