Volume 1 Chapter 3 Chapter 3 Strange Body
Rong Kaixuan clearly remembered that he had just poked the arm of the creature in front of him with his fingers. However, at this time, his arm also had the touch of being stabbed.
It seems that when he touches the other party, he is also touching his own body.
There were many thoughts in his mind, but no matter how clever he was, he couldn't figure out what was going on.
After a long time, he gritted his teeth and reached out again to tapped the body of the incomrutable creature. Then, the surprised expression on his face became more and more intense.
Because he found that no matter where he slapped on this body, he would feel it. Moreover, he can easily taste the strength of the slap.
It was as if he and the creature were sharing a body of flesh.
What's going on?
Rong Kaixuan retracted his hand, not because he didn't want to continue trying, but because his body ached faintly and was unsustainable. Just now, because of excessive shock, he missed a few heavy blows, and the consequence was that he bared his teeth and jumped straight to his feet.
Although there was not the slightest bruise left on his body, the severe pain was undevoid.
Putting away his hand, Rong Kaixuan bit his lower lip lightly, looking at this thing, but he couldn't make up his mind in his heart, what to do.
For some reason, he didn't have the slightest idea of asking his father for help.
In the depths of his heart, there was an urge to hide this matter and never let anyone know about it.
After a whole night of hesitation, he didn't come up with anything that worked. However, after a night of research, he had some small experiences.
This creature is inextricably linked to itself, perhaps it is something that has been transformed from the air mass in its mind.
The most significant discovery, however, was that he was able to put his mind into the body and make it do whatever he wanted.
For example, raising your hand, such as walking, such as ...... Practice boxing.
This is undoubtedly the biggest discovery, and the inside of this body has exactly the same structure as his own. In addition to the blurring of facial features, as long as his mind enters the body of this creature, then he can manipulate it as if he were manipulating his own body.
His room was not small, and there was even a not-so-large practice room in the side room.
After discovering this secret, he was driven by curiosity to manipulate the body into the practice room, where he threw a set of punches. Zuihou concluded that the body's liliang, speed, and skill were no less than his own.
If he hadn't known that his mind was in another body, he would have almost been lost in it.
After a night of excitement, it was not until the next day when it was dawn that he reluctantly retracted his thoughts. However, although he retracted his thoughts, the strange body did not fall because of this, it just stayed in place, like an unconscious wooden stake.
Rong Kaixuan thought about it seriously, hid it under his bed, and covered the sheet to avoid being seen.
Walking out of the room, although he hadn't slept all night, his spirit was still quite excited.
Habitually came to the practice ground in the backyard, and when he was about to box, he heard his father's voice behind him.
"Triumph, don't practice boxing today. ”
Rong Kaixuan was stunned and asked in surprise: "Weishenme?"
"Hehe, my father asked you to practice boxing, hoping that you could condense your true qi and fight for your father's face. But ......" Rong Yiyang said with a smile: "After yesterday's incident, my father no longer has this idea. As long as we are together, we are the happiest. ”
Looking at Rong Yiyang's relieved smile, Rong Kaixuan silently lowered his head.
Rong Yiyang smiled and said, "I know you may not be able to accept it for a while, but when you reach my age, you will understand." He sighed lightly and said, "Actually, sometimes, we have to believe in fate." If it is destined, then what is yours is yours, not yours, and you will not be able to get it no matter what. ”
Rong Kaixuan's heart moved slightly, could it be that yesterday's opportunity was also destined by himself.
Rong Yiyang patted his son on the back and said, "You are not allowed to practice boxing today, you go back to the house and have a good rest." Hehe, it's been more than ten years, and I haven't let you sleep once, my father is really incompetent. ”
Rong Kaixuan returned to the room in a daze under the push of his father.
It's just that although he saw the relaxed demeanor from his father's body, he just couldn't be happy because of it.
For more than ten years, he has practiced boxing diligently every day, and this habit has been deeply seared into his bone marrow and blood.
Condensing his true qi, becoming a martial artist, and fighting for his father, this is an ideal that he has been instilled countless times since he was a child, but now it has changed dramatically overnight.
Such a change can be called huge, maybe Rong Yiyang, who has decades of life experience, can see through it, but it is definitely not something he can easily accept.
Sitting in the chair boringly, he had already forgotten all other distracting thoughts at this time, and instead thought about how to condense his true qi.
More than ten years of lessons have taught him that if it is according to the ordinary method. If you want to stimulate your true qi while boxing, then the possibility is absolutely slim.
Everyone's physique is different, if he can easily cross this step, then he has already become a qualified martial artist a year ago, how can he wait until now.
Since the formal method does not work, the only way is to take risks.
People who practice martial arts, at the moment when life and death are in danger, will have a thousandfold spiritual understanding.
It is said that as long as it can survive under that environment, then its own cultivation will definitely have a huge improvement.
It's just that, as Rong Yiyang said, after being in a desperate situation, he is often killed before he breaks through, and even his bones are gone. With his small stature, if he delusionally wants to enter the deep mountains to challenge many kings, it is simply self-defeating.
Sighing softly, Rong Kaixuan reluctantly admitted that he didn't have any good solutions.
His gaze slanted and fell on the wooden bed.
Suddenly, Rong Kaixuan's body jumped up as if it had a spring installed. His eyes sparkled, and he locked on his wooden bed.
An extremely strange and bold idea was born in his mind.
The mysterious body that seemed to flow out of his own hall was no different from his own body except for his facial features.
What's even more amazing is that this body can be controlled by his mind.
So what if he shifted his mind to this body and went into the mountains?
As soon as he thought of this, his heart was turbulent, and he wanted to try it immediately.
However, at this time, it was a blue sky, and he didn't want to let this guy with no specific facial features go out and be scary.
Fidgeting and finally waiting for nightfall, Rong Kaixuan hurriedly said goodbye to his parents and returned to his room after dinner.
His mother, with some surprise, asked her husband when her son had become so frizzy.
But Rong Yiyang smiled and comforted, this kid is emotionally uncertain, and he will get better after a while.
However, no matter how rich Rong Yiyang's imagination is, he will never be able to guess what good things his precious son has done.
After returning to the room, Rong Kaixuan immediately attached his divine thoughts to the body that had no facial features. Then, he manipulated the body to cautiously leave the room and sneak out of the manor.
This manor is just an inconspicuous small place in the countless properties of the Rong family. Therefore, there are no martial arts powerhouses here, and Rong Yiyang, who has practiced boxing, is already the most powerful person.
And Rong Kaixuan, who got the true inheritance of Rong Yiyang and was almost not under his father with superb boxing skills, was naturally able to easily avoid everyone's eyes and ears, and deftly climbed over the high courtyard wall and left this place.
As soon as he left the manor, he spread his legs and started running.
But this time, he did not enter the low forest in front of the manor, but entered the back mountain in Zhuangzi that no one dared to go deep into.
After Zhuangzi, there is the location of a huge mountain range.
This mountain range stretches for countless miles, and even in the records of the Rong family, it is impossible to give a specific data.
With such a huge mountain range, it is natural to be able to breed countless strong people.
It is said that the ancestor of the Rong family once made a contract with a certain overlord in the mountain, and the entrance of the mountain is the boundary, and all humans or spirit beasts who have reached a certain level of cultivation cannot cross the boundary.
It is precisely because of this that although there is no master in this manor, it has always been Anruo Taishan, and there has never been an invasion of beasts.
Rong Kaixuan controlled this body to shuttle quickly through the jungle.
He was pleasantly surprised to find that the quality of this body was so strong that it seemed to be even stronger than his own. Especially in terms of endurance, it has its own advantages that are difficult to achieve.
Because, while this body consumes energy while running, it is also constantly absorbing energy from the outside world.
Such a unique advantage, if it cannot be thoroughly exerted and used, it will definitely be punished by heaven.
I don't know how long I ran, Rong Kaixuan stopped abruptly.
This distance was already quite far away, and although he could still sense the presence of his body, he didn't dare to go any deeper.
Because at this moment, he faintly had a sense of crisis.
Something seemed to be hidden in the gloomy darkness, staring at him with terrifying eyes.
It's a feeling that has no origin, but it's so intense and real.
Rong Triumph squatted down, he posed as a defensive jiashi, and after looking around, the blurred body suddenly stared in one direction.
His fists were clenched, his feet stood still, and there was a hint of powerful fist intent on his body.