bookpower Chapter 742: Memories (2)
Chapter 742: Memories (2)
Chapter 742: Memories (2)
Translator: 549690339
Seeing Wu Qingce open his eyes, Wu Fengmian heaved a sigh of relief. He tidied his messy hair and said,”lt’s okay. It’s good that you’re awake.”
“Cough! Cough cough cough!”
Wu Qingce felt his blood rush up and coughed violently, until he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood on the ground.
“Phew... Phew...”
After spitting out blood, Wu Qingce felt that he had regained some consciousness. He slowly turned around and saw a face looking at him with contempt.
“Yuan Xingteng!”
Wu Qingce’s mind was still in a mess, but he still blurted out these words.
Hearing Wu Qingce call his name, Yuan Xingteng smiled and said,””What’s wrong? Unconvinced? Get up and fight again!”
Wu Qingce wanted to stand up, but Wu Fengmian stopped him.
“Alright, a loss is a loss. Just go back and practice again.”
Wu Qingce suddenly remembered what had happened when he heard the word ‘lose’.
He was sparring with Yuan Xingteng.
He had been practicing martial arts with his father since he was three years old. He was proficient in all kinds of hidden weapons at the age of five. At the age of eight, he had followed his father out to wander the Jianghu.
Along the way, he had defeated countless bandits and ruffians. Even if the other party was a few rounds older than him, they could not block his darts and needles at all.
This made Wu Qingce extremely arrogant. After returning home, he went around looking for people to challenge. He picked out all the people who were slightly famous in the surrounding villages.
No one was his match.
Wu Fengmian had reprimanded him a few times after he found out, telling him not to be so arrogant.
However, although Wu Qingce nodded his head and agreed, he did not restrain himself in secret. He even sent out ” hero invitations ” and asked people from the neighboring town to compete with him.
Just like that, Wu Qingce’s reputation slowly rose. Everyone called him the Flying Leaf Hand because his father’s nickname was the Flying Leaf Hand.
Wu Qingce, who had obtained the title, naturally became more arrogant.
Sometimes, he would even sneak out alone to find someone to spar with.
Until one day, a good friend of his father came to visit. His father called him Brother Yuan. The two of them seemed to have traveled the martial arts world together.
After all, old friends met. After chatting about the past and family, it was inevitable that they would talk about their own children.
Although Wu Fengmian would always call Wu Qingce a fool, his tone was full of pride.
His father’s good friend nodded and praised,””You do have some of your youth.”
(I’ve laid my cards on the table. The reason why I’ve added a portion of Anti-theft every day is actually to force myself to write more, because I have no choice but to write the parts that I post. No matter how much I don’t want to write, I have to finish these. It can be considered as forcing myself and letting everyone read more. Everyone can treat the second half of the chapter as the second chapter that has not been updated. Thank you for your understanding.))
The moment he finished chanting the incantation, Jiang Beiran immediately took out a Requiem Bell from his Cosmos Ring and started shaking it rapidly.
“Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring...’
With the urgent ringing of the bell, the stone statues in the four corners of the array room moved at the same time and threw chains at the Earth Bodhisattva Cauldron in the middle.
“Clang!” “Clang!” “Clang!” “Clang!”
Four metal clangs rang out in unison as the four chains wrapped around the Earth Bodhisattva Cauldron.
“Supreme Decree, Four Lives Bestow Gratitude.”
“Lock! ”
As soon as he finished speaking, more chains shot out from all directions and wrapped around the Earth Bodhisattva Cauldron layer by layer.
After Jiang Beiran finished his series of responses, Wu Qingce’s trembling body inside the Earth Bodhisattva Cauldron finally calmed down a little. Otherwise, he might have shattered the golden talisman seal at any moment and exploded into a cloud of blood mist.
This was the formation that Jiang Beiran had prepared for Wu Qingce’s promotion.
Twenty-Eight Mansions Spirit Locking Array!
This was a formation that Jiang Beiran had created by combining the twenty-eight Lunar Mansions he had carved with the Eight Trigrams Soul -Seeking Formation.
It only had one use, and that was to prevent the soul from leaving the body.
Jiang Beiran knew very well that Wu Qingce’s body could not possibly suppress the Darkthunder Nine Heavens Pill.
Therefore, there were only two important things he needed to do in his preparation for Wu Qingce.
One was to maintain his physical body from being destroyed.
The second was to maintain his mystic conscious.
However, Jiang Beiran was merely buying time for Wu Qingce. In the end, Wu Qingce would have to rely on his own beliefs to successfully change his constitution.
When the Earth Bodhisattva Cauldron’s vibration gradually stopped, Jiang Beiran slowly put down the Requiem Bell and walked to the zither table to sit cross-legged.
With the melodious sound of the zither, the nine lotus lanterns that had been revolving around the Earth Bodhisattva Cauldron suddenly slowed down. At the same time, one of them burst into flames with a bang.
“Ce ‘er, Ce’ er, Ce ‘er?”
Hearing the familiar voice, Wu Qingce slowly opened his eyes.
Looking at the familiar face, Wu Qingce slowly said,””Father? What about me?”
Seeing Wu Qingce open his eyes, Wu Fengmian heaved a sigh of relief. He tidied his messy hair and said,”lt’s okay. It’s good that you’re awake.”
“Cough! Cough cough cough!”
Wu Qingce felt his blood rush up and coughed violently, until he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood on the ground.
“Phew... Phew...”
After spitting out blood, Wu Qingce felt that he had regained some consciousness. He slowly turned around and saw a face looking at him with contempt.
“Yuan Xingteng!”