Ren Huanting was in the spiritual pool, her eyes were closed and she didn't dare to open them, she wanted to plug her ears, but not hearing Guoguo's voice would make her panic even more. The sound of "Pengpeng" falling to the ground kept coming, and Ren Huanting could accurately distinguish which one was Guoguo who fell to the ground, and which one was the little fortune teller who couldn't die. Her whole body trembled nervously, as if all the strength of her body flew to Guoguo, leaving no trace for herself, she was close to prostration.

"Wan Ting. The voice of the golden mother came softly, revealing incomparable softness and concern.

"Mother. I'm fine. Ren Huanting was slightly distracted and regained a trace of strength.

Jin Mu moved over, gently held Ren Huanting's hand, and said slowly with a smile: "Huanting, do you know? When Yu'er was sixteen years old, she was still at the third level of qi refining. ”

Ren Huanting was immediately attracted by Jin Mu's words, she only knew what happened after Jin Yu and her met, Jin Yu didn't mention it before, and she didn't ask. But that doesn't mean she's not interested, anything about her brother, she wants to know.

Jin Mu's gaze seemed to pass through time and space, returning to the years that had passed, and she continued to say slowly: "Wan Ting, you probably don't know that the most proud thing my mother has ever done in her life is on Yu'er's sixteenth birthday. I distinctly remember that Yu'er said to me that morning, 'Mother, I want to go out and practice.' Alas, for a moment, I was silent. A small cultivator at the third level of qi refining, in this world of the weak and the strong, is not even as good as an ant. Losing the protection of the family, he may be trampled to death by someone inadvertently at any time. ”

"But, though I was upset, I didn't stop him. The death of Yu'er's father made me deeply know that in this world where the strong are respected, the pain of the weak is worse than death. Instead of being despised every day and living without dignity, it is better to fight, maybe there will be an opportunity waiting for him. Although, this hope is so slim. ”

"In this way, I gave him the only low-grade spirit stone in the family. It was the only relic left by his father, and his mother originally wanted to keep it as a memory forever, but at that moment, the memory was no longer important. Maybe this piece of spirit stone can add a glimmer of vitality to Yu'er, and maybe with this more life, Yu'er can survive. ”

In this way, Yu'er walked away firmly. Since that day, my mother has been praying every day. Pray for his father's spirit in the sky to give Yu'er all the good luck that he has not been willing to use in his life. It is said that the way of heaven is fair, and I pray that the way of heaven will give him back the opportunity that belongs to my son. I prayed day and night, day by day, month after month, and most of the year passed, and there was no news of any rain. ”

"I don't know if Yu'er is alive or dead, and I don't know where he went. Mother's heart is getting more and more bottomless, gradually, I no longer pray for any chance, I only pray that Yu'er is still alive, as long as Yu'er lives. But unexpectedly, as soon as I lowered my requirements, the Heavenly Dao appeared. ”

A bright smile appeared on the face of the Jin mother, and she continued with great happiness: "On that day, a guest came to the Jin family, he was the patriarch of the Luo family, and on behalf of the patriarch Luo Baiyan, he came to propose marriage to his daughter. When the elders of the Jin family were the companions, they were all stunned when they heard that the object of the proposal was Yu'er. No one thought that the waste wood that everyone despised would win the favor of the Luo clan patriarch. ”

"When I was respectfully invited to the council hall, I was still in a dream. I remember stupidly asking, "Are you mistaken?" My son hasn't been back for more than half a year. The patriarch of the Luo family smiled and said, "Mrs. Jin, it won't be wrong. Your son has been cultivating in the Diyuan Forest during this time, and he has been safe and sound, please rest assured, Madame. ”

At that moment, I was finally sure that Yu'er was still alive. Moreover, he got his own opportunity. At that moment, I was extremely glad that I did not stop Yu'er from leaving on the day of his sixteenth birthday. This is the most proud thing in my mother's life. ”

Jin Mu smiled, looked at Ren Huanting, and Qi Feng asked prominently, "Good daughter, the vitality spring that Yu'er gave you is still there, right?"

Ren Huanting was fascinated by what she heard, but when she was asked by the golden mother, she immediately blurted out: "Mother, of course it's still there." ”

Jin Mu smiled silently. Ren Huanting suddenly woke up. There is a fountain of vitality, what are you afraid of? Multiple injuries can instantly recover as before, or even become stronger. As long as his son is alive and well, well, this fortune teller is his chance.

Ren Huanting suddenly felt ridiculous, and she immediately laughed self-deprecatingly. She is an open-minded person, but her mother's love is too deep, which makes her a little mentally retarded at this moment. But as soon as she woke up, she immediately relaxed completely.

……

Guoguo didn't know how many falls she had fallen, and her nose and face were already swollen.

Every time the little fortune teller dropped Guoguo, Guoguo learned it immediately, and he fell back without hesitation. The little fortune teller changed another trick, and Guoguo continued to be thrown, and so on. Although Guoguo was thrown to the ground, the little fortune teller was no less than him, and Guoguo's heart was still full of excitement.

Finally there was a person as big as him to play with him. And he can actually defeat this man. The pleasure was so intense that he forgot about the pain.

"Come again!"

Guoguo yelled, only to get up halfway up and sit on the ground again. He really had no strength, and even his tired body was trembling, and the feeling of pain was only too late at this time. The little fortune teller, on the other hand, is like a rubber man, although he has the same strength as Guoguo, he is not injured no matter how he falls, and he is still looking at Guoguo for a long time, with a mocking expression.

"Hmm. It's OK today. ”

The fortune teller seemed to have just woken up and finally opened his eyes. As soon as he lifted the fruit, he instantly arrived in front of the spiritual marrow pool, and gently put the fruit into the spiritual marrow liquid, only exposing his head outside.

Guoguo felt that the pain in his body had eased a lot in an instant, and he couldn't help but grin at his master. Ren Huanting and Jin Mu both looked at Guoguo from a distance, without blinking, and they felt at the same time that Guoguo seemed to have grown up a little. The squeamishness of that body was completely lost, and he laughed like a man.

The fortune teller said coldly, "Shut up! From now on, you are not allowed to breathe through your mouth and nose." ”

Guoguo was startled, "Master, why am I gasping for breath?"

"Breathe through your skin. The fortune teller said word by word: "Human skin can breathe, and you can do it if you want to." ”

After that, the fortune teller recited a mantra and explained it word by word. Guoguo memorized every word of the master's words, and then tried to close her mouth and nose, and began to inhale through the skin of her whole body.

A stream of pure energy instantly poured into his whole body, and the whole body was comfortable......