Chapter 4, hope your son will become a dragon?

The moon is sprinkled and reflected in the room through the window.

Mu Yun stood upright and narrowed his eyes slightly. He recalled the cultivation method of [Powerful Magic Ape] in his mind and took a deep breath. Suddenly, he moved and danced in the room.

After a long time, his face turned pale, and bean-sized sweat fell from his forehead and flew out as his body moved.

The injury is not yet healed, and every movement of the body is accompanied by severe pain.

However, he doesn't care.

I really don't care.

In the past, without the [Powerful Magic Ape Secret], he was hard enough to practice like a life. Although his strength has not increased much and he can't build a foundation successfully, he is still patient and practice desperately... Now, with the [Powerful Magic Ape Secret], can he still practice desperately?

If he doesn't practice well, even he will look down on himself.

After all, he really doesn't have much time.

He has less than two years left.

He must build a foundation successfully before he reaches the age of 16. Otherwise, he is not qualified to go to the Immortal Cultivation College in Pingchuan City, which means that he can no longer continue to cultivate immortals.

In the Ming Dynasty, the inability to cultivate immortals meant that the inability to get ahead and only live the life of ordinary people at the bottom.

This...is not what he wants.

"Wow..."

Half an hour later, his movements obviously slowed down, his face was as white as paper, his body trembled slightly, and he had reached the limit.

"No! We must break through this limit!"

Mu Yun's practice experience is still quite rich. He knows that he is close to his own limit. At this time, he must not give up. He must persist... He must persist in practicing and exceed this limit. Once he exceeds this limit, his physical strength will increase.

"Ah..."

Another half hour, suddenly he howled sadly, his face turned white to red, his face was as red as blood, and his eyes were flushed.

Breakthrough!

This limit has been broken!

Feeling the relaxed feeling from his body, he knew that he had broken through this limit and increased his strength.

"Wow..."

Take a few deep breaths and work hard.

After breaking through the limit, what is needed is rest. If you continue to practice at this time, the damage to the body will be extremely serious.

The family conditions are average, and there is no rare food and drug assistance. His usual practice is constantly breaking through his own limits. This method is extremely tragic and dangerous. He also solemnly consulted the teachers and seniors of the government to gain this experience.

This is his practice experience.

In the next few days, in addition to eating and necessary rest, he was immersed in the practice of [Powerful Demon Ape Secret], tireless and making rapid progress.

"Wow..."

After practicing [bull boxing] for a while, he obviously felt that he had made great progress, and the time to practice this set of boxing increased by one hour.

One hour?

Mu Yun is quite satisfied with this, which is double that of a few days ago.

"Now that my familiarity with [niuquan] has definitely reached the level of perfection, and the great increase in strength can also increase my proficiency in this technique, which is a surprise..."

"I don't know how much strength I have reached now? Do you have a thousand catties? If I reach a thousand catties, I will build a foundation and make another step closer to great perfection!" Mu Yunsi said.

"Yun'er, don't practice, come and eat!"

When his mother's call came, Mu Yun agreed, washed and cleaned, and had dinner.

"Yun'er, your half-month vacation is over and you have to go to school tomorrow. Don't practice today and rest early!"

Mother Liu Xiying asked him painfully. These days, Mu Yun's efforts were seen in her eyes. She was still very distressed by her son's desperate efforts. After all, her son's injury was not yet intact, which made her more worried.

"Well, listen to your mother." His father Muling said expressionlessly, but deep in his eyes, he was also full of worry.

"Mom and Dad, don't worry. I'm in good health. In the past few days, I feel that my strength has increased a lot, maybe a thousand pounds."

"Let's test it tomorrow." His father, Muring, said calmly, but it was difficult to hide the joy in his heart.

After dinner, he chatted with his parents for a while. He had an idea and thought of the magic power he learned in the mysterious space. In the past few days, he has been immersed in the practice of [Powerful Ape Secret], and he has not yet to be familiar with this magic power.

As soon as his heart moved, his magic power was stimulated. His eyes narrowed slightly. First, he looked at his father Muring.

On the top of his father's head, there is a white clear air, cloud-like, constantly flowing and changing. It is somewhat similar to the clean air on his spiritual cover.

"Is my father's luck much different from mine?" After careful comparison, Mu Yun came to a conclusion.

After observing his mother, he found that the clear air on his mother's head was much less than that of them, and it showed a tendency to be lax, which made his heart tense. This symptom is a sign of physical illness.

And as these clear spirits drifted away, he felt that his mother's body was getting weaker and weaker.

Can luck really reflect a person's physical state?

The luck is dissipating, which means that the mother's health is very bad... If the luck disappears, it must be dead...

This gave him a sense of panic, and he had a hunch that the clean air would be bad for his mother after it disappeared.

Then why is Mr. Lanxue's luck yellow again? And the shape is also tower-shaped?

After thinking for a long time, he was puzzled, but he was not in a hurry. As long as he observed more people's luck, he could come to a conclusion that as a top student in the theory of Huangjiao Town, he still had this confidence.

Soon, he turned his attention to his mother. He stared at her closely and asked, "Mom, are you not feeling well?"

Hearing the words, Mu Ling's face suddenly changed.

"Mom, are you talking?" Mu Yun gritted his teeth.

He had a guess in his heart, which made his heart twisted.

Liu Xiying stared at Mu Yun an angry look, "Mom's health has always been bad. It's not that you don't know. It's common to feel uncomfortable."

"But..." As soon as Mu Ling wanted to say something, he was stopped by Liu Xiying's eyes.

Mu Yun's heart trembled, looked at his mother, looked at his father, and shouted in a low voice, "Mom and Dad, did you sell blood to buy [Powerful Magic Ape]?"

"No."

"What are you talking about?"

Although his father and mother did not admit it, he still noticed the abnormality of the two and trembled.

Selling blood!

This is a common thing for their families. Not only Pingchuan City, but also Huangjiao Town has special places to buy human blood. These institutions integrate the blood collected and sell it to those who need human blood practice.

There are many ways for immortals to practice. It is also a way to practice by absorbing the vitality contained in the blood. However, such immortals do not want to swallow the blood of creatures and create great sins, so they will practice by buying blood with Mingyuan, so that the blood obtained will not contain resentment. It is safer to practice.

This is the knowledge explained by the miscellaneous teacher he learned in Huangjiao Town.

He knows all about the financial situation of his family. In order to cultivate him over the years, where can his parents have superfluous Mingyuan? Coupled with my mother's poor health, it is impossible to have ten Mingyuan at home.

What's more, the parents suddenly took out 10,000 yuan to buy [Power Magic Ape]?

Selling blood is the fastest way to get Mingyuan.

But now, although my father's health is not very good, it is still and there is no abnormality, but there is something wrong with my mother, which seems to hurt the origin of the body...

"Mom, do you feel particularly tired?" Mu Yun gritted his teeth, and his eyes were full of blood.

Muring took Liu Xiying's hand with a worried expression and said, "Is there any?"

Liu Xiying was silent for a long time, and said with a smile on her face, "Look at the two of you two, my body has always been like this. It's common to feel tired. Don't make a fuss."

After saying that, he stood up and cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks on the table.

Mu Yun looked at his mother quietly and did not intervene. It was not until his mother walked out of the living room that he looked at Muling and asked, "Dad, are you really going to sell blood?"

After hesitating for a long time, Muling nodded.

"You..."

Mu Yun suddenly felt a sharp blade inserted into his heart. His breathing was particularly difficult, his face was pale, and his sweat dripped.

"Why...why...why..."

"For me?"

"No... I don't want to lose my parents... Don't..."

He roared crazily in his heart and tortured himself over and over again why he was like this? Is it worth it for parents to do this?

Suddenly, he felt a warm hand patting him on the shoulder, "That's all my parents can do for you..."

"You don't have to worry about your mother. I will go up the mountain to take more medicine these two days to make up for it."

"Can you make it up?" He thought about this question, but he didn't say it after all. He was afraid of stimulating his father.

"I'm free in a couple of days, and I'll go with my father to collect medicine." Mu Yun said solemnly.

Muling looked at Mu Yun and nodded with a happy face.

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