() The moonlight shines and is reflected in the room through the window.

Mu Yun stood upright, eyes slightly narrowed, recalling the training method of [Powerful Demon Ape Technique] in his mind, took a deep breath, and suddenly he moved and started dancing in the room.

Within a short while, his face turned pale, and large beads of sweat fell from his forehead, flying out as his body moved.

The injury has not healed yet, and every move of the body is accompanied by severe pain.

However, he doesn't care.

I really don't care.

In the past, without the [Powerful Demonic Ape Technique], he worked hard enough and dared to practice life-threateningly. Although his strength did not increase much and he could not successfully build the foundation, he still endured and practiced hard... Now,

With such an excellent mental technique as [Powerful Demonic Ape Technique], how can he not practice it with all his strength?

If he doesn't practice well, he will even look down on himself.

After all, he really doesn't have much time.

He has less than two years left.

He must build the foundation of Dzogchen and succeed before he turns sixteen. Otherwise, he will not be qualified to pass the Immortal Cultivation Academy in Pingchuan City, which means that he will no longer be able to continue cultivating immortals.

In the Ming Dynasty, being unable to cultivate immortality meant that you could not get ahead and could only live the life of an ordinary low-class person.

This... is not what he wants.

"Huhu..."

Half an hour later, his movements slowed down significantly, his face turned as pale as paper, his body trembled slightly, and he had reached his limit.

"No! We must break through this limit!"

Mu Yun still has quite a lot of practice experience. He knows that he is close to his own limit. He must not give up at this time. He must persist... he must persist in practice and surpass this limit. Once he exceeds this limit, his body's strength will

will grow.

"Ahh..."

After another half an hour, he suddenly howled sadly, his face turned from white to red, his face was as red as blood, and his eyes were even more red.

Breakthrough!

This limit has been exceeded!

Feeling the relaxed feeling coming from his body, he knew that he had broken through this limit and his strength had increased.

"Huhu..."

Take a few deep breaths and finish the exercise.

After breaking through the limit, what is needed is rest. If you continue to practice at this time, the damage to your body will be extremely serious.

His family conditions are average, and there are no rare ingredients or medicines to assist him. His usual practice is to constantly break through his own limits. This method is extremely cruel and full of dangers. He also solemnly consulted the teachers and seniors of the government school.

, to gain this experience.

This is his practice experience.

In the next few days, apart from eating and taking necessary rest, he was immersed in the practice of [Powerful Demon Ape Technique], working tirelessly and making rapid progress.

"Huhu..."

After practicing [Yangniu Fist] for a while, he obviously felt that he had made great progress, and the time spent practicing this boxing technique was increased by an hour.

An hour?

Mu Yun was quite satisfied with this, it was already twice as much as he had a few days ago.

"Now my familiarity with [Yangniu Fist] has definitely reached the level of proficiency. The greatly increased strength can also increase my proficiency in this technique. This is an unexpected surprise..."

"I wonder how much strength I have reached now? Is it a thousand kilograms? If it reaches a thousand kilograms, then I will be considered a complete foundation builder and one step closer to the Great Perfection!" Mu Yun thought.

"Yun'er, stop practicing, come and eat!"

The mother's call came, and Mu Yun agreed, washed up, and had dinner.

"Yun'er, your half-month vacation is over and you have to go to school tomorrow. You don't need to practice today and go to bed early!"

His mother Liu Xiying told him distressedly. These days, Mu Yun's efforts have been seen in her eyes. She is still very distressed for her son's desperate efforts. After all, her son's injuries are not yet intact, which makes her even more worried.

"Well, listen to your mother." His father, Mu Ling, said expressionlessly, but deep in his eyes, he was also full of worry.

"Mom and Dad, don't worry, I'm in good health. I feel like my strength has increased a lot in the past few days, maybe it can reach a thousand pounds."

"We'll talk about it after the test tomorrow." His father, Muling, said calmly, but he couldn't hide the joy in his heart.

After dinner and chatting with his parents for a while, he had an idea and thought of the magical powers he learned in the mysterious space. He had been immersed in practicing the [Powerful Demon Ape Art] for the past few days and had not bothered to become familiar with it.

Supernatural powers.

As soon as his heart moved, his magical power was activated. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at his father Mu Ling first. Suddenly, his mind was shaken.

On the top of his father Muling's head, there was a cloud of white air that was constantly flowing and changing. It was somewhat similar to the air on his Tianling Cap.

"My father's luck is not much different from mine?" After careful comparison, Mu Yun came to the conclusion.

After observing his mother, he found that the fresh air on the top of her head was much less than theirs and showed a tendency to become looser. This made him feel nervous. This symptom was a sign of physical illness.

And as the fresh air drifted away, he felt that his mother's body was getting weaker.

Can luck really reflect a person's physical condition?

The luck is dissipating, which means that the mother's health is very poor... If the luck disappears, it will definitely be dead...

This gave him a feeling of panic, and he had a premonition that the disappearance of the clear air would be detrimental to his mother.

Then why is Teacher Lanxue’s luck in yellow color again? And the shape is also in the shape of a tower?

After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure it out, but he was not in a hurry. As long as he observed more people's luck, he could come to a conclusion. As a top student in Huangjiao Town's government theory, he still had this confidence.

Soon, he turned his attention to his mother again. He stared at her closely and asked, "Mom, are you feeling unwell?"

Hearing this, Mu Ling's expression suddenly changed.

"Mom, are you talking?" Mu Yun gritted his teeth and said.

There was a guess in his mind, and this guess made his heart ache.

Liu Xiying glared at Mu Yun angrily, "Mom's health has never been good. It's not like you don't know. It's common to feel uncomfortable."

"But..." Mu Ling was about to say something, but was stopped by Liu Xiying's eyes.

Mu Yun's heart trembled. He looked at his mother, then at his father, and shouted in a low voice: "Mom and Dad, are you selling your blood in order to buy the [Powerful Demon Ape Art]?"

"No."

"What did you say?"

Although neither his father nor his mother admitted it, he still noticed something strange about them and his heart trembled.

Selling blood!

This is a normal thing for a family like theirs. Not only in Pingchuan City, but also in Huangjiao Town, there are places that specialize in buying human blood. These institutions will integrate the collected blood and sell it to those who

Immortal cultivators who need human blood to practice.

There are many ways for immortal cultivators to practice, and practicing by absorbing the vitality contained in blood is also a method. However, such immortal cultivators do not want to swallow the blood of living creatures wantonly and create great sins, so they will use Ming Yuan to purchase blood.

Practice in this way, the blood obtained in this way will not contain resentment, and it will be safer and more secure to practice.

This is the knowledge explained by his miscellaneous studies teacher in Huangjiao Town.

He knew the financial situation of his family thoroughly. In order to train him these years, his parents had no extra money. Coupled with his mother's poor health, it was impossible for the family to have ten money.

What's more, the parents actually spent 10,000 yuan to buy [Powerful Demonic Ape Technique]?

Selling blood is the fastest way to get Ming Yuan.

But now it seems that although my father's health is not very good, he is still holding on without any abnormality, but something is wrong with my mother, and it seems that the origin of her body has been damaged...

"Mom, are you feeling particularly tired?" Mu Yun gritted his teeth and said, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes.

Mu Ling took Liu Xiying's hand with a worried expression and said, "Is it true?"

Liu Xiying was silent for a long time, and said with a smile on her face: "Look, I scare you two. My body has always been like this. It's normal to feel tired, so don't make a fuss."

After saying that, he stood up and cleared away the dishes on the table.

Mu Yun looked at his mother quietly and did not interfere. It was not until his mother walked out of the living room that he looked at Mu Ling and asked, "Dad, are you really going to sell blood?"

After hesitating for a long time, Mu Ling nodded.

"you……"

Mu Yun suddenly felt a sharp blade thrust into his heart. It was extremely difficult for him to breathe, his face was pale, and beads of sweat were dripping from his face.

"Why...why...why parents..."

"For me?"

"No...I don't want to lose my parents...don't..."

He roared crazily in his heart, asking himself over and over again why this happened? Is it worth it for his parents to do this?

Suddenly he felt a warm hand pat on his shoulder, "That's all your parents can do for you..."

"You don't have to worry about your mother. I will go up the mountain to collect more medicine in the next two days and let your mother supplement it."

"Can it be made up?" This question swirled in his mind, but he didn't say it out loud in the end because he was afraid of irritating his father.

"I will be free in two days, and I will accompany Dad to collect herbs." Mu Yun said solemnly.

Mu Ling looked at Mu Yun and nodded, with a look of relief on his face.

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