Chapter 102 For Him

Chapter 21 For Him

How can Teng Xiner not understand the consequences of taking Jinshen Dan Pill? Although it can wash its marrow and forge its own body, once it fails, it will definitely end.

However, her eyes were still resolute, and she focused her head without hesitation. After grabbing the jade bottle shot by Mr. Teng, she said, "Thank you, Grandpa, for your success. Unless Xin'er dies, she will definitely succeed."

Teng Zhan's face was expressionless and he said, "From today on, you can practice by my side!" It won't be disturbed if you practice outside.

Teng Xiner shook her head silently. If it had been in the past, she would naturally stay with her grandfather without hesitation. However, since Lu Feng came to Teng's house last time, she learned the truth at the beginning. She didn't even fish up and sell Lu Feng's body, leaving a shadow in her heart. In China, there is a very traditional saying called "earthing for peace". What makes it difficult for Teng Xiner to accept is that they have been killed by you. Why don't you even bury their bodies?

Isn't it too ruthless and too vicious to do this??

"Xin'er is leaving." Teng Xiner slowly stood up, did not look at Teng Zhan again, and turned around and left the wooden house.

Teng Zhan looked at the back of Teng Xiner's departure, and sighed in his heart. Of course, he knew his granddaughter, and he should hate himself in his heart. After all, it was he who caused the feud between the two families and prevented her love and happiness.

At the beginning, the reason why he didn't pick up Lu Tianshou's body was that he had no choice!

He and Lu Tianshou fought fiercely for five days and five nights, and the internal strength in his body was almost exhausted. The reason why he was able to beat Lu Tianshou into the sand lake was just a fluke. If it weren't for Lu Tianshou's kindness to be too kind, he would have to go to the old man desperately. As a result of the decisive battle between the two, who will die? It's really hard to say.

Moreover, at the beginning, he looked for Lu Tianshou for three days. In these three days, he did not adjust his breath to restore his internal energy at all, so after finally finding Lu Tianshou's body, if he hadn't worn exactly the same clothes as Lu Tianshou, he would hardly recognize that this person was Lu Tianshou. At that time, after confirming that Lu Tianshou was dead, he had no strength to salvage him from the sand lake at all.

After all, it is also a happy thing for a master to be lonely and have a rival with himself.

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In the Qilian Mountains, the mountain rocks are rugged, and on the edge of the cliff, there is a figure on his upper body, wearing fat practice trousers, and his whole body exudes a fierce fighting spirit, crazily waving the thick, two-foot-long tree in his hand.

The blue veins on his forehead burst out, and his face turned red, and even the bulging muscle pimples all over his body were trembling slightly. The hidden explosive power had almost reached its limit, and the blood vessels on his arms were bulging.

If someone pays attention to him at this time, he will definitely find that his eyes are full of madness, full of blood, dotted with the ferocious face, just like the devil Shura suddenly coming from the 18th floor of hell.

"Drink..."

Like a thunderstorm roar, his body soared into the air in a long drink. While his whole body trembled and twitched, the tree in his hand was transformed into a phantom by him, and the sound of the wind was continuous in this cold world.

"Explosion!!!"

After ten minutes, with the crazy shout, the two-foot-long tree body smashed fiercely on a boulder weighing thousands of pounds. With a thunderous roar, the boulder weighing thousands of pounds was pumped to the cliff, and the waist-length thick tree body was broken in this attack, breaking the wood at any time. In the end, this area became a mess.

With his breath, his red face gradually returned to normal eyes, and the blue veins on his forehead slowly disappeared. The bean-sized sweat gathered into a stream, leaving along the oily spine.

After wiping the wet water stains on his eyelashes, Lu Feng felt a wave of weakness from his body. His inner strength had been consumed by him at this moment, and all of them were vented in the last hit. However, his heart was full of a refreshing feeling, and even a feeling of addiction, and he wanted to go crazy once.

"Just a little, just a little bit, you can reach the great perfection of the second primary stage of "No Life". There are still two days, and there are still two days left for the martial arts competition. You must reach the great perfection before, you must."

The madness in Lu Feng's eyes was still there. He looked in the direction of Xining, took a deep breath, and then sat cross-legged and began to recover his internal cultivation.

In Tengjia, Xining City, outside the milky white villa building of Teng Xiner, 20 or 30 first-class masters of Tengjia surrounded the villa, and it was difficult for even a fly to fly in.

Outside the door of the villa, Teng Xiner's father, Teng Shenghu, her second uncle Tengfei, and three masters of the higher generation of the Teng family, waiting anxiously.

Teng Shenghu held a cigarette in his hand, but his eyes were full of worry. Since he knew that his daughter was closed and took Jinshendan pills, his face changed greatly, and even more than a dozen masters of the Teng family were transferred to protect him.

Jinshen Danwan is a magical elixir handed down from the Teng family. Its elixir contains a huge aura. If people with low cultivation take it, they are very likely to die directly, or even have poor perseverance. If people with high cultivation take it, if they can't stand it, it is comparable to the pain of cramps, peeling and lighting the sky lamp, which will also lead to internal strength. Get out of control, and you will explode and die.

In the past, he knew that the old man asked his daughter to take Jinshen Dan pills, but he was rejected by his daughter because she was not sure to resist the pain, but now, how could she...

Teng Shenghu looked through the biography of the Teng family and learned that this Jinshen Dan pill was obtained by his father's grandfather from a foreign master. At the beginning, he got a total of five, three of which had been taken by the family's genius, but only the old man, who endured the heartbreaking pain and finally made his strength extremely In order to be strong, the other two died.

At this moment, he is like an ant on a hot pot. He is in a hurry, but there is no way, because taking Jinshen Dan pills, he will not get any help from external forces. If he wants to succeed and become stronger, he can only rely on himself.

In Teng Xiner's boudoir on the second floor of the milky white villa, Teng Xiner was wearing a white pajamas and cross-legged on the cold ground, and her face turned red.

Big drops of sweat flowed down her neck, and her eyebrows frowned. A beautiful face had been twisted together because of severe pain, which looked particularly ferocious and horrible. Even her whole body was trembling violently, and the pajamas were all soaked as if they were taken out of the water.

The pain attacked her like a tide, making her almost have the idea of suicide immediately. That kind of pain does not come purely from the flesh, in which the medicinal power contains a strange substance, as if it is aimed at the human soul, constantly eroding the soul and tearing it crazily**.

"Gabbang...Gabbang..."

The silver teeth clenched, and Teng Xiner felt that she was completely surrounded by pain. Even her consciousness had begun to become a little blurred. Her white teeth were bitten so hard that blood oozed from the tooth marks.

Persevere is victory.

If you can't hold on, it's death.

Even if Teng Xiner has experienced cruel special training abroad, she has reached the verge of collapse.

Is

a success? Or a failure?

"Roar..."

A roar similar to that of a beast burst out of Teng Xiner's throat. In almost a thousandth of a second, Teng Xiner's bloody hand pinched by a nail covered grabbed the pillow towel on one side like lightning, quickly stuffed it into the end at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and let the teeth bite the pillow towel tightly.

The trembling of her body became more and more serious, and the pain she endured became stronger.

Hold on, I want to hold on.

Teng Xin'er's heart is roaring crazily, roaring crazily:

Persist, you must hold on, for him, for him, you must hold on.

What is pain? What is pain??

I can hold on, I can hold on.

You can't let him challenge Grandpa, absolutely not.

If he dies, he will also die. You can't let him die. You can't let him die.

Persevere!

For him...

Teng Xiner's mutton-like smooth skin has already shown a slight red color at this time. The blood vessels are clearly visible, and the blue veins burst. If Teng Shenghu stood in front of his daughter at this time, he would never recognize that this person who sat crossed cross his knees and had a ferocious face would be his daughter.

If he knew, I'm afraid his heart will be bleeding painfully.

This kind of pain is hardly bearable by human beings. It is even more vicious than the cruel punishment of the eighteenth floor of hell. You know, the pain comes not only from the body, but also from the soul!

If you are an ordinary person, I'm afraid it's a miracle to persist for three seconds.

And Teng Xiner has been struggling for eight hours.

Eight hours, almost inhumane. In eight hours, she tasted all the pain that she would not bear in her life.

In her heart, when she was on the verge of collapse, there were only three words left in her consciousness:

For him!!

The girl's unique warm boudoir, the computer screen flashes brightly, the quiet space like a dead field, as if time has solidified.

Boom...

A violent explosion sounded from Teng Xiner's boudoir, and a wave of air visible to the naked eye spread rapidly in all directions. The furnishings in her room, even the small refrigerator and computer, and the 52-inch LCD TV, were torn into pieces by this layer of visible air waves, like Buddha is effortless.

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The first update on March 18th!

Today is the last day of the three-day outbreak. There are still about one million words left in this book. If you still want me to explode, wait for the collection to 30,000!

Crazy on the last day!!!