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Text_Chapter 4 Talent Recovery

Li Fuchen raised his eyes and said lightly: "Li Yunhe, you could have been in a good mood."

He really didn't take Li Yunhe seriously. Although Li Yunhe had the fifth level of Qi Training Realm, his strength was not just about cultivation, and martial arts could make people fight beyond the level.

"Stop talking nonsense, draw your sword!"

Li Yunhe drew out the steel sword.

“As you wish.”

Li Fuchen walked to the martial arts training ground and stood five meters away from Li Yunhe.

"Li Fuchen, my Driving Sword Technique has just begun recently. I'll use you to test the sword now." The body swept out, and the steel sword in Li Yunhe's hand sprinkled towards Li Fuchen like flowing water.

If it were half a month ago, Li Fuchen would definitely not be able to stop Li Yunhe's Driving Sword Technique, but now, the opponent's sword Technique is full of flaws in his eyes.

With his body shaking, Li Fuchen cleverly avoided the steel sword.

"presumptuous."

Li Yunhe was furious and his swordsmanship speeded up.

However, no matter how fast his sword was, he could not touch Li Fuchen's slightest. Li Fuchen was like a willow in the wind, swinging with the wind, and his whole body was filled with a ease of charm.

"impossible?"

Li Yunhe couldn't believe his eyes. His face was red, and he was full of energy and used the Driving Sword Technique to the limit.

Unfortunately, everything is in vain.

"Li Yunhe, now I'm going to draw my sword."

After Li Fuchen finished speaking, the steel sword on his waist was instantly unsheathed. With a sound, the sword in Li Yunhe flew out of his hand.

With a swaying figure, Li Fuchen came to Li Yunhe and printed his palm on the other person's chest.

puff!

Blood spurted out, Li Yunhe flew backwards, his chest and clothes shattered, and a palm print was clearly imprinted on it.

"Is Li Yunhe defeated?"

On the martial arts training ground, the people watching the battle were stunned, as if they were stunned.

"How is this possible? Half a month ago, Li Fuchen was not Li Yunhe's opponent. Could it be that in the past half month, Li Fuchen's talent has been restored?"

"Even if the talent is restored, it is too exaggerated to surpass Li Yunhe in half a month!"

Everyone has an unreal feeling in their hearts and thinks everything is too dreamy.

"Li Yunhe, you were not my opponent before, and now you are not my opponent. I hope you can take care of yourself." The sword was sheathed and Li Fuchen turned around and left.

Shortly after Li Fuchen left, the Li family exploded.

...

"Fu Chen, your talent has been restored?"

On the dining table, Li Tianhan's voice trembled, and his mother Shen Yuyan also looked at Li Fuchen eagerly.

"Dad, mom, my talent recovered half a month ago. I was going to give you a surprise." Li Fuchen admitted honestly.

"Since your child has recovered his talent, why didn't you tell us earlier?" Seeing Li Fuchen admit it, Guan Yuyan was both surprised and blamed.

"Haha, God did not give up on you after all, nor did he give up on me, Li Tianhan."

Li Tianhan laughed to the sky, and his depression dissipated.

Over the past year, like Li Fuchen, he has nowhere to say about depression and aggrievance.

Although he is the head of the Li family and has a noble status, in this Yunwu City, their Li family is declining and not only is the Yang family far away, but even the emerging family Guan family surpasses the Li family.

Originally, Li Yunhai and Li Fuchen were both the hopes of the Li family, and they had a full chance to become disciples of Canglan Sect. Once the two became disciples of Canglan Sect, the Li family had the opportunity to return to the top, at least not as bad as they are now.

Let’s take a step back, even without these burdens, which father does not want his children to have a future and achieve great success.

But suddenly, Li Fuchen's talent disappeared, without a reason or solution. He was not anxious on the surface, but very anxious on the inside.

Now, everything is back on track.

"By the way, Fu Chen, how did you defeat Li Yunhe? You haven't practiced for a year?" Shen Yuyan asked a question.

Li Fuchen was ready to speak, "This year, I have been trying to practice every day, but I was incredibly painful every time. After my talent was restored, I found that I was very focused on practicing martial arts, ten times more focused than before, so my swordsmanship has improved very quickly."

"Fortune and good fortune depend on each other. If you cannot practice for a year, you will be able to temper the will of floating dust, and it will make him have a kind of persistence towards cultivation that ordinary people cannot have. It will naturally be twice the result with half the effort when practicing." Li Tianhan did not doubt that he was and gave a reasonable explanation.

“That’s true.”

Shen Yuyan was deeply moved and felt that the world was too wonderful and could not be explained clearly.

The atmosphere of the dinner was extremely cheerful, this was the first time in a year.

Another dinner seemed much more subtle.

"Yunhe, tell me what's going on?"

On the dining table, Li Tieshan asked Li Yunhe.

Li Yunhe was still in a state of dismay at this moment and murmured after hearing this: "I don't know, I really don't know."

Seeing Li Yunhe like this, Li Yunhe's brother Li Yunhai snorted, "I've told you a long time ago that your swordsmanship has many loopholes and your foundation is unstable. It's really embarrassing to let you lose everything in a mere Li Fuchen."

"Okay, Yunhai, no matter how you say he is your brother, please show some mercy." The two of them scolded Li Yunhai.

"I can't accept a small blow, how can I become a great man?"

Li Tieshan was very dissatisfied with Li Yunhe's performance. He had been fighting with Li Tianhan for so many years and had always been inferior to each other. He could not compete for the position of patriarch, so he had great expectations for his two sons. Needless to say, his eldest son, as the number one genius of the Li family, had hope of becoming a disciple of Canglan Sect. His second son's progress this year was also good, but his performance today disappointed him.

Seeing Li Tieshan's expression dissatisfied, Feng Qingyun said calmly: "Dad, don't worry, I will teach Li Fuchen a lesson for my younger brother if I have the chance." He never took Li Fuchen seriously, and a year ago he didn't think that Li Fuchen's talent was comparable to him.

It was like water at night, and the faint moonlight shone through the gauze window and shone into the room where Li Fuchen was.

call!

suck!

Li Fuchen's breathing was extremely long. With one breath and one breath, a faint red light flashed on his abdomen.

As early as a year ago, Li Fuchen had reached the late stage of the fourth level of Qi Training Realm. If it weren't for a year of delay, it wouldn't be difficult to reach the late stage of the fifth level of Qi Training Realm.

It is not that easy to make up for it in a year.

The first thing Li Fuchen needs to do is to break through the Hongyu Gong to the fifth level and speed up the speed of improving his cultivation. If possible, he hopes to upgrade the Hongyu Gong to the seventh level of the highest level in the near future.

In my mind, as Li Fuchen cultivated his true energy, a trace of green appeared in his light green soul, like silk threads, rotating around the golden talisman.

Late at night.

The light red light on Li Fuchen's abdomen suddenly became enormous. In his body, the true qi broke away from the meridians to which the fourth layer of red jade martial arts belonged, and drilled into another hidden meridian.

One, two,...

The true qi opened up five meridians, making the luck roadmap in Li Fuchen's body more complicated.

"The fifth level of Hongyu Gong is here."

Spitting out a hot breath, Li Fuchen opened his eyes and looked happy.
Chapter completed!
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