Chapter 2: : Forging

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Leiyang limped to the depths of the Leijia Manor, and the night was thick when he arrived home.
In order not to let her see her look like this, Lei Yang gently pushed the door open and prepared to sneak back to the room, but she was sitting in the hall anxiously waiting for his return.
"Yang, you are back!" Leiyang's mother Qin Fenglan saw him back, and immediately greeted him with a happy smile, and Lei Yang quickly hurriedly licked his cheek.
Qin Fenglan’s move to see his son was a bit strange. He opened his hand and looked at it, only to find that Lei Yang’s entire face was swollen and looked like a trace of blood on his lips.
"Hey, this... Yanger, what's wrong with you, who hurt you like this, tell my mother, mother to find him theory." Qin Fenglan saw Lei Yang hurt like this, stepped forward to pull his son The hand, the distressed voice is with a vibrato.
Seeing the mother's distressed into this, Lei Yang's heart slammed and hurriedly explained: "Mother, this is not someone else's injury, it is my own cultivation, careless, not in the way."
"You, you, tell you not to be so desperate, you always do not listen, see you hurt yourself! Fast, the past let you give you a jealousy, hurt the roots. Zhennan, you hurry to give Yanger Hey?" Qin Fenglan couldn't help but say that pulling Leiyang directly came to Lei Zhennan's side, full of distressed, and the words were full of love.
Lei Zhennan, the father of Leiyang, was once the three elders of the Lei family. It is said that his cultivation was already beyond the source of the spirit to reach the knot. At that time, he was also the number one in the Lei family, so Leiyang was a child. It can be said that living a life without worry.
However, the good times did not last long. When Leiyang was nine years old, Lei Zhennan was sent by the family to perform a special task. When he came back, he was seriously injured, and he was repaired as a loss. From then on, he became a waste.
It is said that there was still a fellow elder who did not return, and he did not know whether he was alive or dead. After Lei Zhennan came back, he did not want to mention this matter. He even deeply blamed himself for this, and he never lost his mind.
His character was resolute. After returning to the family, he felt that he was not willing to endure the cold and cold words of other ethnic groups. He refused to endure the cold words of other ethnic groups. He resolutely gave up the residence of the elders. After moving to Leijia Manor, a remote and abandoned school was abandoned. The house for many years is the home of Leiyang.
The old master still cares about some old feelings while he was alive. Although Lei Zhennan is depressed, he is still very caring for his family. Nowadays, the old master has already passed away, and Lei Zhennan has become a waste man for many years. In addition, there is another
waste
Leiyang that creates family history, so their family is naturally left out of the family.
But in any case, the skinny dead camel is bigger than the horse. Lei Zhennan is, after all, a man who had smashed blood on his knife. Now he is a "wasteful person", but he can not see Leiyang. This is a wounded person, but In order not to worry his wife, he would not have a voice, just said softly: "A little trauma, not in the way!"
Qin Fenglan is gentle and sorrowful. She always believes in her husband’s words. When she sees her husband saying nothing, she will let go of her heart. After Leiyang devours the meal, the family will return to their rooms to rest.
In the middle of the night, watching the flying insects flying out of the window, Lei Yang was lying on the bed and couldn't sleep.
All kinds of grievances in these years have been constantly appearing in front of Leiyang's eyes, which has formed an extreme grievance in his heart. However, this kind of grievances and nowhere to vent, he feels that he is almost mad.
"God, why are you treating me like this? Since my father was injured, I have become the only hope of this family, but I am the damned waste. God, what do you want?" The eyes are full of strong unwillingness, but he can only silently suppress and suppress his emotions.
For a moment, he didn't have a catharsis. He only used his fist to slam on his chest. He had a huge force and kept licking his chest until he spilled blood in his mouth. He still didn't stop.
The world gave him too much to be a tribulation, so that he was very young and had tasted the bitterness of the world. All this made his body begin to become numb, and he gradually forgot the pain.
The door of the room suddenly opened silently, and Lei Zhennan walked in with a soft walk. He just saw it all, as if his heart was stunned by a fierce one. He browed his face and suddenly flashed in his eyes, so he hurryed. Quickly turned around.
Lei Yang could not see his father's mind, and he took a hard breath of the blood in his mouth. He got up and respectfully worshipped Lei Zhennan. In order not to worry his father, he quickly opened the subject and asked: "Hey, so. How are you still not sleeping after dinner?"
For a long time, Lei Zhennan turned his head. He just sneaked back into the tears in his eyes. This weak side should not be displayed in front of his son, but he still has distressed and deep eyes. Self-blame.
"Yang, it’s a sorrow for your maidens. I’ve been sorry for years...I’m sorry!
Lei Zhennan did not ask anything, because he didn’t need to ask, his voice choked and his face was sad, making him weak now. His face is paler.
Lei Yang saw his father, who had always been very cold and stern, a man of iron and blood who once swayed the rivers and lakes, and today he said such words in front of himself, with such a strong self-blame, a deep sense of powerlessness. Suddenly filled his body.
"Hey..." Looking at Lei Zhennan, full of kindness, for a moment, it seemed like a lot of old, and Leiyang couldn’t speak for a moment.
The father and son were sitting opposite each other in the room, and they did not speak. The atmosphere fell into a depression that was depressed and dull.
Lei Zhennan's eyes are intertwined with complexities, his pupils are flickering, and he struggles in his heart. He seems to have a very heavy heart and is difficult to make decisions.
It wasn't until a long time later that he made some extremely difficult decision. He slowly said: "Yang, have you ever heard of the technique of forging?"
Leiyang's face was contemplative, and the black eyes fluttered and swayed. The mouth continued to recite the "forging technique...forging...the...", and after a while he slammed the hole and said: "爹You mean the road to the ultimate forging, the technique of the ancient forging, but...that..."
Leiyang once saw some records about this kind of practice in a wild history. The so-called extreme forging body is to treat the whole body as a magic weapon, through the specific environment, and the massive forging of the flesh to make the body a magic weapon.
It does not need to open the bridge of heaven and earth, to attract the power of the heavens and the earth, but to force the body to circulate itself in a small world. With its own blood gas as the source of strength, it can be said that it is the best way to take the world and the world. I can imagine, but if it is refining, it will not invade.
This is an ancient road that was practiced in ancient times. How many people who walked this road have died for a lifetime, and even ten dead and dead, but in the end, it is rare to be a big one, and some are actually alive and dead, and there is no bone in the end.
There are many people who doubt whether there is such an extreme road in this world, but after all, some things have not been verified for a long time. In today's era, it has basically been regarded as a vain legend.
First of all, not to mention the danger of this road, is the vast amount of heaven and earth treasures, nor the ordinary comprehension family can afford, so Lei Yang said after the face is difficult, because this is undoubtedly a problem for his father.
"Yes, it is! This kind of cultivation is really too difficult. Since ancient times, it can be said that ten people are difficult to cultivate, the success rate is extremely low, and there are few historical records, so that the forging technique has been regarded as a person. A legend.
However, I have seen the record of this legendary tough body in a secret history of the family. It does exist, not a legend, but for tens of thousands of years, only one person has been built in the vast land of South Vietnam. And once the failure is the same as suicide.
Many people who practice this method have fallen on this road full of thorns. It is because this road is full of endless murders, so it is gradually abandoned and forgotten by future generations.
But even so, from ancient times to the present, even today, some unfathomable comprehension family still choose a moth to fight fire. Because this kind of practice is too tempting, once cultivated, once it grows up successfully, it is destined to become the illustrious power of the era.
But this road is really too difficult. It can be said that it is a road to the sky with white bones. Yanger, you... are you afraid, do you dare to go? Lei Zhennan said in detail.
"Hey, Yang children are not afraid! There is a shackle, even if it is a knife and a sea of ​​fire, the child will dare to take a trip, and live without dignity, it is better to die!" After listening to Lei Yang, watching Lei Zhennan's gaze firm, sternly said.
"Ha ha ha, it is better to die than to live without dignity!"
Good, good, good!
It’s my son, Lei Zhennan. It’s just a hard road ahead. Can you really think about it?

Looking at his son's determination, Lei Zhennan seemed to find himself in the past, and the whole person suddenly added a bit of pride, even the spirit seemed to be a lot better. But in the end, he still couldn't bear it, and asked cautiously. After all, this road hopes to be embarrassed, and may personally ruin his son's life.
"Oh, I naturally think about it, but this technique of the ultimate forging has long been lost, and it still needs to be cultivated in a specific environment. It is also supplemented by a vast amount of natural treasures, cultivation resources, and we... Lei Yang said the doubts in his heart, and some of them were troubled to see Lei Zhen.
"You don't have to worry about this. It's the father's own way. Let me tell you that this long-lost technique has one in the family's Tibetan scriptures. And your physique is still far from being needed. The heavens and the earth are treasured to the point of refining, so then you need to use a method of knotting the realm of the Dan, to forcibly temper the body and make it reach the strength that can be refined.
It’s just that the sinister danger is nothing less than the sinister danger of tempering the flesh, because it’s a martial art that can only be cultivated in the end of the world. Do you really think about Yanger?

In fact, Lei Zhennan did not completely tell the truth. It was true that he did not reach the point where he used the heavens and earth treasures to refine, but he used the method of Jie Dan realm to quench the body of Leiyang, but it was not just paving the way for the forging body. He also has other plans, because he still has a glimmer of hope, perhaps his son does not have to go this road full of thorns.
"Oh, I..."
Still waiting for Lei Yang to finish, Lei Zhennan has already seen the firm answer in Lei Yang’s eyes. That is a determination to go forward, but Lei Zhennan’s heart hopes that his son can be weak at this time, because this may be a no return, so he will not wait for Leiyang to speak, he will preach first:
Yang, You still have a night to think clearly, whether you want to go this way, don't force you, you don't have to answer me now, tomorrow morning, after the woodland, if you arrive, there is no chance to look back!"
"Oh, I think..."
"Well, I am sleepy, you should rest early!" Lei Zhennan did not give Leiyang a chance to speak. He admits that this moment is a bit embarrassing. When he thinks about the unimaginable tempering that his son needs to experience in the future, he is not as good as death, and may even lose his life. His heart seems to have been slammed a few times.
He leaned over and looked painful. After he finished speaking, he got up and left without returning.
However, Leiyang stayed in the same place, watching Lei Zhennan squatting away from the back, when he appeared more and more old, his heart became more firm, and a flame of hope was slowly burning in his heart.
"Oh, no matter how dangerous the road ahead, Yanger will go on unswervingly. Even if he is dead, Yanger will never lose face to you and his mother."
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(To be continued)