Purple Smoke
Chapter 68:Purple Smoke
This thin-headed teenager, under the bullying of the teenagers, actually did not shum, and his fists were held to death, and his face was cold.
Seeing this scene, Wang Yan could not help but go forward and rebuke: “What are you doing?Don’t so many people feel ashamed to be bullied?”
When these young people heard Wang's words, they couldn't help but be surprised, they stopped their hands and looked at Wang Yan.
Seeing that Wang Lian was not a person of the Xiao family, he was dressed in ordinary clothes, and his eyes became contemptuous again: “Who is this guy, dare to take care of our nostalcage?”
In the middle of the conversation, a few people put up their sleeves and looked like a hand-to-hand.
Wang Yan couldn't help but shake his head, and was too lazy to talk nonsense, directly running the real yuan, and suddenly bursting out a terrible momentum all over his body.
The young people have changed color, under this terrible pressure, only feel like a Tarzan pressed on the top of the head, breathless, panicked: "forgive life, spare life, we know wrong..."
Wang Lian did not disperse the pressure, but coldly glanced at the young people and asked, “Why do you want to bully this young man?”
The young people had to honestly answer: "His name is Xiao Du, one of the many children of the family, is the biggest waste of our Xiao family, and we have lost the face of our Xiao family, we really can't see him, so we often bully him."We know we’re wrong, we don’t dare anymore.”
“The rubbish?”
Wang Lian looked at the thin young man and saw that his eyes were tough, not as bad as the young people said.
“Yes!”
Several young people, seeing Wang's unbelief, hurriedly said: "This guy, when he was a child, was still very powerful, and he stepped into the blood-burning environment at the age of eight."But then, I don’t know what happened, and his cultivation began to go backwards.It has been enough for the past five years, he is 13 years old, not only did not make the slightest progress, but has been regressed to the practice of the skin.You say he’s a waste?”
“Did you enter the bloodline when you were eight years old?”
Wang Yan was not surprised by the darkness, and this speed of cultivation, in the whole summer imperial dynasty, was definitely a genius.
However, how can such an unscrupulous genius suddenly cultivate and fall from the altar and become a waste?
“Brother, can we leave?”
Seeing the king's silence fell into deep thought, a group of young people asked in a throb.
Although the teenager did not look older than they were, the horror of his outstance was not a terrorist who could be ardent.
“Go away!”
The king recovered the true yuan, and the terrible power was dissipated.
The boys rolled and crawled, fled, and fled, while whispering, who is this young man, so powerful?
“Thank you!”
At this time, the bullied child, who had been abused, went to the front of the king's silence, hugged the king's silence, and was about to leave.
“Slow down!”
The king was a big hand, blocking his way.
“Is there something?”
He looked up at the king’s voice suspiciously.
Wang Yan looked up and down at Xiao Duan, and then said, “Is it true that the group of young people just now?”
Xiao dust stunned, and then self-deprecatingly smiled: "Yes, I am a waste, a repair not to retreat waste!"Do you want to laugh at me too?”
“I’m not interested in laughing at others!”
Wang Lian squinted, looked at Xiao Duan, and smiled: "There must be demons in the abnormality, have you never doubted, why did you change this change?"
Xiao dust looked at Wang Yan, shook his head, smiled bitterly: "It seems that you have listened to their words and have generated curiosity?"I don’t know why this change happened in my body!”
“Oh?”
Wang Yan looked at Xiao dust and smiled, “Let me help you see, maybe I can find the root of the disease!”
In fact, Wang Lian was in the stubborn eyes of the young man, as if he had seen himself.At first, the veins were destroyed and repaired to their own lost.
So, he wants to help, if he can help, try to help the young man.
Hearing this, Xiao Chao's face became much milder, smiled and shook his head, and said, "Thank you for your kindness!"But it's useless!At the beginning, when my cultivation was backwards, many people in the Xiao family had seen it for me, and also invited a lot of medically sophisticated doctors.Unfortunately, they finally came to the conclusion that my Dantian had a problem and would never be able to cultivate.”
"Oh?"Let me try it, they can't solve the problem, it doesn't mean that I can't solve it either!"
The king listened, and was even more interested.
Xiao Shi shook his head, although he did not believe that the young man in front of him could cure his body, but for the sake of helping himself well, he nodded his head.
Wang Lian did not hesitate, immediately pressed his right hand in the dust of Dantian, will be a hint of real yuan, into his Dantian, began to see what was wrong with his Dantian.
But immediately, the king’s face changed.
Because, he found that the dust of Dantian, like a deep and bottomless vortex, actually smoked his real yuan quickly.
Seeing Wang's face change, Xiao Shi said bitterly: "I said earlier that there was a problem with my Dantian, and no one could help me!"
“I don’t believe in this evil!”
Wang Lian was coldly snoring, and more real yuan was entered into the Dantian of Xiaoshi.
However, Xiao Shi's Dantian is really evil, like a bottomless pit, no matter how many real dollars into it, they have disappeared without a trace.
After a long time, the king's face, there has been a hint of bean-sized sweat beads.
And the dust, but snorted, the face appeared a filament of pain.
Wang Lian's face was full of attention, and suddenly a hint of joy appeared in the corner of his mouth, and smiled: "So it is so, it is so..."
Wang Yan finally discovered the secret in Xiaoshi Dantian.
It turned out that this boy's Dantian had a purple smoke, which devoured the power in the body of the dust.
Even himself, who entered the real yuan in Xiaoshi's body, was absorbed by this clump of purple smoke.
This purple smoke, the speed of engulfment is extremely fast, the power of the dust is constantly passing, it is no wonder that he will fall from the blood-burning environment to the practice of the skin.
In this way, I am afraid that in a few years, the whole person will be sucked dry by this purple smoke.
After discovering this secret, Wang Yan couldn't help but sneer, waved his hand, and ran up the Nine Prisons, and began to devour this purple smoke.
When it comes to devouring, he calls the second, and no one dares to call the first.
He wanted to see if it was this purple smoke, or if it was his own.
At this time, Xiao Shi's body began to tremble, and he grunted in pain: "My body is so sad, Dantian seems to be going to explode..."
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