Chapter Seventy Can Still Remember

  Time flies like an arrow; half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

  For half a month, Qin Hao had been staying in his room without taking a single step out. It was because of the injuries on his body that were still recovering. At first, he could hardly stand up without panting heavily for a long time, let alone making any big movements.

  After resting for half a month, my body has recovered quite a bit, but I still don't have enough energy. During this time, Qin Shan managed to sneak in several times and came to see me, chatting with me for a while. As for Yu Xian, that little girl, she disappeared early on, not even leaving a shadow, let alone making a sound.

  With nothing else to do, Qin Hao devoted all his time to cultivation. The demonic energy attached to the surface of his muscles and veins was almost completely eliminated by him, and the mysterious energy "river" in his body was also gradually expanding, recently it seemed that there were some faint signs of something.

  Qin Hao lay on the bed, his eyes closed, quietly savoring the warm and comfortable feeling rising from his dantian.

  With a stir of the mind, the mysterious energy river was suddenly divided into countless shares, slowly flowing to various places, like fine silk, passing through one by one of the green and small meridians.

  In the constantly circulating flow of mysterious energy, something seemed to be quietly brewing and changing. With each cycle, the color of the mysterious energy became a shade redder.

  It wasn't until much later that the thousands of strands of spiritual energy finally re-converged from all parts of his body, reforming into an extremely fine stream of spiritual energy that swirled around his dantian.

  The entire river is dancing in a specific rhythm, like the human heart, one beat after another, as if it has come to life. Right above the air sea, suddenly a small drop of elliptical liquid condenses and gently falls down, merging into the river.

  Ding Dong!

  A soft sound like the heavens, the entire dark energy suddenly shook violently and stretched out straight. Then it quivered and split into two strands, each only half the size of the original.

  At this time, the yuan force around Qin Hao suddenly fluctuated, and the invisible heavenly yuan force gathered around Qin Hao, slowly pouring into his body, converging in the air sea, and gradually expanding and lengthening the river...

  After a moment, the commotion around finally subsided.

  Qin Hao's mind sank into his dantian, and he found that at this moment, there were two strands of mysterious energy converging inside his dantian, like two snakes entwining and coiling around the center of his dantian.

  Qin Hao let out a relaxed breath, finally breaking through to the second level of Ling Xuan.

  Ling Xuan realm, every time he upgraded a level, the liquid-like Xuan Qi flow in his Dantian would increase by one strand. Currently, his situation was already stable at Ling Xuan Second Layer.

  This breakthrough, to say the least, was almost effortless, after all, it had been some time since his last breakthrough, and after going through a life-and-death battle with the demon wolf, the breakthrough came naturally.

  It's hard to say whether he benefited or lost from this experience. He spent three months lying in bed, wasting his youth before being promoted, and now his body still has hidden problems that could erupt at any time.

  To be honest, if he hadn't discovered Blue Maple's secret, he might have broken through to the next level by now.

  Of course, the experience gained in Blue Quiet Forest is what he truly values. The insight into life and death is unimaginably helpful for his future progress in martial arts. Another thing is his movement technique, at that time being chased by the demon wolf, using all his strength, finally grasping the essence of his movement technique, truly completing it, just this thing alone is enough to satisfy him.

  Closing his eyes, Qin Hao's heart was filled with tranquility as he once again entered a state of empty clarity in his cultivation.

  Although he is now in the second heavy boundary, which is enough to make most people look up and sigh, but he has not relaxed at all. There are still more than two months, it's the day of the Fengpao Sect test, and he is very concerned about his "senior brother".

  After another seven or eight days, Qin Hao's Ling Xuan's double-layered strength finally stabilized thoroughly, and the injuries on his body also healed more than half. Currently, he can already walk independently for a certain distance, which is much better than before when he could only stand up and walk a few steps before feeling extremely exhausted both physically and mentally.

  On this day, Qin Hao felt a bit tired from staying in the house, so he walked out of the door and strolled around the various courtyards by himself. The two guards who were originally watching outside the door wanted to follow him, but he sent them away with just a few words.

  Qin Hao walked alone, feeling the gentle breeze blowing towards him, and couldn't help but feel that his body had also become much lighter. His cultivation was indeed a bit crazy, but being cooped up in a room for tens of days still made him feel somewhat stifled.

  Qin Hao walked to a courtyard and felt a bit tired, so he had several people move over a bamboo rattan chair. After the servants moved it over, Qin Hao waved his hand and dismissed them.

  Qin Hao lay down on the bamboo chair, closed his eyes, and tapped his fingers lightly on the armrest, feeling a wave of comfort and relaxation in his heart.

  He suddenly felt a dizziness. How many days, hadn't been so relaxed? It seemed that such a carefree day had not been enjoyed for many years.

  In his previous life, he was already struggling with his cultivation method at the age of ten. Despite practicing diligently, he made no progress whatsoever. His heart had always been shrouded in darkness, as if he couldn't see a glimmer of sunlight. Every day, he gritted his teeth and continued to practice, crawling forward step by step on a path that seemed hopeless.

  Later, he himself gave up and became a frequent visitor to the confinement rooms at home, having to go there every other day to promote feelings with those dark, damp, cold wooden beds...

  After the age of fifteen, he left the Qin family without any explanation and drifted outside, and didn't live a few days in peace. Not to mention other things, just drifting in the Free Territory for that period almost made him collapse once. What is the Free Territory? There are no rules, no reason.

  That place, a kind-hearted uncle who was smiling and greeting you just a moment ago, would suddenly stab an icy dagger directly into your heart, and his smile wouldn't fade in the slightest when he took action; An old man who looked like a benevolent elder all day long might suddenly strike out and kill someone as easily as cutting grass, simply because that person didn't look right to him; Even some adorable children could poison or plot against people with ease.

  If it weren't for his strong mind, plus the company of Pongzi later on, he would have become a ruthless and cold-blooded killer even if he hadn't been driven mad.

  Returned to the Qin family, and heard the news of Qin Yuxian's death. Later, he was busy clearing up the enemies of the Qin family, defeating the Lin family, and driving away the enemies who were secretly spying on the Qin family, from start to finish without a break.

  This life is reborn, not to mention. Bitter practice, training Qin family children, testing, hunting beasts, from the first day on, it has never stopped, like a spinning top, Lin family, Fengqi Sect, Yiyitang, and other families that are spying on the Qin family, those external pressures gathered into a whip, constantly lashing at him as he turns, hard to stop.

  Who would have thought that having such a leisurely day, lying on a rattan chair and blowing wind, without thinking about anything, was something he had been looking forward to for a long time?

  Qin Hao suddenly smiled, brushed off a few leaves that had stuck to his body, and then stood up, walking in the direction of the cultivation stone room. A brief rest was enough, he couldn't afford to waste too much time. There were some responsibilities that he had to take on. This road was not easy to walk, but since he had chosen it, even if he had to crawl, he would see it through to the end.

  As he walked halfway, a man in a green robe hurried forward and stood before him with a bow.

  Young master.

  Qin Hao recognized him as a member of the family's guard and smiled, nodding: "Something up?"

  "Uh-huh." The man's face was serious: "Just now, the person outside the door asked me to give this thing to you." The man said and handed over a crystal clear stone like water.

  What's a Condensing Stone? Qin Hao took the crystal stone, examined it for a moment, and felt somewhat puzzled. A condensing stone can store a short-term image after absorbing spiritual energy. Who would look for him at this time and use such a method? What is so shameful that someone has to resort to this?

  "Did he leave a message?" Qin Hao asked with a puzzled tone.

  The man hesitated for a moment, his face extremely strange: "He wants me to bring a message to the young master."

  "What's up?"

  "That sentence is......" The man hesitated for a long time, finally with a resigned expression, his voice trembling like a lover's coquetry: "Qin Hao, do you still remember the Dragon brother by the side of Lan Jilin that year?"