Chapter 127: After the Dark Clouds
"Don't!" After Lu Yufeng suddenly roared, he sat up from the bed, his eyes were full of tears, he didn't know why, he left tears, he only felt that in the dream just now, he lost something very important to him, although Lu Yufeng was unconscious, but his consciousness was still somewhat awake, and during the coma, he kept dreaming just now.
"Where is this?" Lu Yufeng shook his head, no longer thinking about the dream just now, but looking at the environment he was in, this was a room, the furnishings were extremely simple, a bed where Lu Yufeng was sitting, a table, four benches, a teapot was placed on the table, and the space in the room was extremely small, Lu Yufeng could see that if he stood up and jumped a little, he could touch the roof.
Lu Yufeng remembered that after the blow of Demon Wuxiang, the meridians of his whole body were shattered, and the dantian was also broken, and he also fell into the cliff, fell into the river in front of the Fengyun Cliff, and just sank into the water, he encountered an undercurrent, and rolled himself into the underground tunnel, Lu Yufeng was in a hurry, held his breath, entered the state of turtle breath, surging with the undercurrent, and fell into a coma after a while, and when he woke up, he lay in this room.
Lu Yufeng looked at the gauze that he was bandaged all over his body, and knew that he should have passed through the undercurrent and was rescued.
"Are you awake?" While Lu Yufeng was still pondering, a woman in white gauze walked in with a bowl of medicine, looked at Lu Yufeng who was sitting on the bed and said.
Lu Yufeng looked at the woman in front of him, looked carefully, and did not speak, but his eyes were full of questions.
"This is my family's merchant ship, on the way to the journey, I saw you floating on the water, so I rescued you, you have been in a coma for nearly a month!" The woman in the white gauze seemed to see Lu Yufeng's question, and said, "This is the medicine boiled for you, you drink it while it's hot!"
As soon as Lu Yufeng wanted to say xiexie, he felt a violent tearing in the inner house, and the words reached his throat and swallowed back, but when he reached out to receive the medicine, he found that he had only one arm left, which was extremely inconvenient, and he couldn't help frowning and looking at the woman holding the medicine.
"You're so inconvenient, I'll feed you!" The woman in white gauze also saw Lu Yufeng's embarrassment, sat next to Lu Yufeng, and fed Lu Yufeng the medicine one by one. Every time Lu Yufeng drank a sip of medicine, he felt a knife in the inner mansion, and the injuries in his body made Lu Yufeng extremely painful, but Lu Yufeng still endured the severe pain and drank the whole bowl of medicine, he knew that only by taking care of the injuries in the inner mansion could he continue to cultivate the injuries in his body.
"This is just the medicine we brought with us when we came out, the repair of the injury may be a little poor, and when we get home, we will get good medicine for you!" After feeding Lu Yufeng, the woman in white yarn took out a white silk scarf and carefully wiped her mouth for Lu Yufeng, her movements were very gentle, for fear of triggering the wounds on Lu Yufeng's body.
"No matter, let's take a rest. I don't know how long I haven't rested, physically and mentally exhausted, or if my consciousness is seriously consumed, Lu Yufeng felt a sense of sleepiness coming, so he didn't think much about it, and fell asleep deeply.
In the days to come, Lu Yufeng spent time in this state, and after drinking the medicine sent, he fell asleep, but later the medicine was delivered by some martial artists, and Lu Yufeng did not zaijian the white gauze woman. Lu Yufeng felt that after sleeping, his consciousness became stronger and stronger, and he believed that it would not be long before he could recover to his peak state, but the injuries on his body still gave Lu Yufeng a headache, the dantian was completely shattered, and the green droplets were nowhere to be found, making Lu Yufeng's injuries recover extremely slowly.
On this day, after Lu Yufeng drank the medicine sent over, he did not fall asleep, but slowly got out of bed, Lu Yufeng felt that although his injury was still very serious, there should be no big problem in getting out of bed. So he leaned on the wall and slowly walked out of the door, as soon as he opened the door, the sun was shining in, Lu Yufeng hadn't seen the sun for a long time, and he was still a little uncomfortable for a while, so he hurriedly raised his arm to cover his eyes, and after a while, he slowly got used to the light, and then slowly walked towards the bow of the boat.
"Demon Wuxiang, the sunshine behind this dark cloud is very beautiful!" Lu Yufeng stood at the bow of the boat and muttered.
Although the dantian and meridians were shattered by Demon Wuxiang, Lu Yufeng was completely reduced to a mortal with a strong consciousness, but Lu Yufeng was not discouraged, he finally saw the sunshine behind the dark clouds, didn't he?
As soon as Lu Yufeng's right hand flipped, a bamboo Xiao appeared in his hand, slowly approached his mouth, and began to play. Lu Yufeng didn't pour his consciousness into Zhu Xiao, because without the support of True Yuan, he couldn't exert the power of the magic he learned from Qingmo at all, Lu Yufeng just wanted to calm down his state of mind.
A faint song blew out of Lu Yufeng's mouth, and Lu Yufeng's eyes gradually blurred as he looked at the river. The music played by Lu Yufeng does not have a specific rhythm, but Lu Yufeng plays whatever he thinks.
Because of Xiaoyu, he went on a killing spree, provoked his comrades to arrest him, Zuihou committed suicide helplessly, and then under what kind of situation, he crossed over to this bizarre shijie, and met an old man who saved his life Lu Yufeng's howl, with his mood in the interpretation.
Lu Yufeng had already fallen into his own thoughts, and he didn't notice that from the time he started playing, a woman wearing a white gauze stood up behind him, not only that, but after a while, the old man named Li Bo also walked out, looking at Lu Yufeng's figure, slightly distracted, they were all led out by Lu Yufeng's flute.
Lu Yufeng didn't care about the people standing behind him, but continued to play, and under the sharp turn of the song, he became a little cheerful, because of the endless road, after the death of his grandfather, fortunately Senior Brother Yujian Fengchen and Senior Sister Xin'er rescued him, and another turning point in his own body occurred, and he was able to step into the road of cultivation.
Lu Yufeng's song gradually became melodious, his emotions gradually calmed down, thinking of his persistence in the stage of accepting qi, the ridicule of his peers, Lu Yufeng's heart was not shocked, and then thinking of the advice of the senior brothers, there was a warm current in his heart, which shocked Lu Yufeng's heart, Zuihou himself was expelled from the inner door, and the sound of the flute fell down again.
"Uncle Li, what did you say, what did he go through to get such a state of mind?" the white-gauze woman looked at Lu Yufeng, who had a broken arm, and said to Fu Bo.
On her cheeks, there were already two tears left, he was infected by the mood in Lu Yufeng's song, this is Lu Yufeng's heartfelt song.
"I don't know either!" Li Bo shook his head slightly and said, he is not a person who has just started cultivation like Miss, he also has a certain amount of cultivation, and has reached the third level of Qi acceptance, commonly known as the acquired martial artist, after hearing Lu Yufeng's flute sound, he found that the realm that had plagued him for a long time actually had a certain loosening.
Lu Yufeng's flute sound turned sharply again, Lu Yufeng thought of the demon forest experience, thought of the sword gate competition, and there was a bloody artistic conception from the sound of the flute, which was self-confidence in himself, and the impulse to want to fight with these geniuses. The sound of the flute continued to circulate, entering the ruins, fighting the demon Wuxiang, chasing and killing the three of Jin Yu, and each of the Broken Heaven Demon Gate had an arm, and in the sound of the flute, a heroic spirit arose. This pride caused the surrounding river to boil, although Lu Yufeng did not add his consciousness to the sound of the flute, but the sound of the flute resonated with the surrounding environment.
Lu Yufeng's artistic conception became clearer, he understood the cause and effect with his senior brother Fengchen, betrayed the Yunyang Sect, fought with Jiuyin, and fought with Demon Wuxiang in the battle of life and death, which made Lu Yufeng's Xiaoyin sound even more heroic.
"I may be about to break through!" Hearing this, Li Bo unconsciously felt the continuous agitation of the aura in his body, and a dry cloud of pride rose in his heart, Li Bo knew that his opportunity had come, and he no longer cared about the surrounding environment, and immediately sat down cross-legged, running the exercises he had practiced for decades, and a faint aura was generated in the sky above him.
Lu Yufeng didn't pay attention to Xu Bo's breakthrough, but continued to play, the sound of the heroic dry cloud flute was no longer there, replaced by a faint helplessness, he did not break through to the Tengyan realm, and there was always a gap with the geniuses of the upper three sects such as Mo Wuxiang, and the background of the upper three sects was not comparable to Lu Yufeng, and Lu Yufeng found that Mo Wuxiang had become different from before, what was the difference, Lu Yufeng was not very clear, and he couldn't say the feeling.
Suddenly, Lu Yufeng's flute rose up and down, with a strong self-confidence, straight into the sky! Lu Yufeng believed that as long as he broke through to the Tengyan Realm, the demon had no phase, and he could be destroyed with one hand, this was Lu Yufeng's confidence in himself, and when he reached the Tengyan Realm, even if he didn't use the Misfortune Seal, Lu Yufeng was sure to defeat the Demon Wuxiang and kill him with the sword.