Chapter 4: Father is son

Chapter 4 Father is hidden
The people were all kicked out. Tang Luo and Tang Sen were the only ones left in the wing. The young ones sat in the bed, and the big ones sat on the edge of the bed and looked at each other.
No one spoke first, the atmosphere was silent, but not embarrassing. Both are very natural.
The reason for Tang Luo's silence is simple, because the number on his father's head has changed.
He clearly remembered that when he saw it the day before yesterday, the number above Townsend's head was 30045.5, and he saw it again today. It is already 30055.9, with an increase of 10.4.
During the two days of resting, Tang Luo had already had some guesses about these numbers, and he was eager to verify.
First of all:
Everyone has this number, but the value varies. For example, the player Aji who just performed in front of him is 74.6, while most of the other players are between 50-70.
My mother came to visit her for two days, but her number has not changed. The first time she saw it was 6130.7, it is still the same today.
Because of his weakness, he was arranged to rest in the wing, so Tang Luo could not see the figures of the mansion guards and the soldiers of the sect for the time being.
But he had some bold guesses about these numbers. These numbers might be related to cultivation base or vitality.
These subordinates with a number lower than one hundred, the only thing in common is that they have no talent for martial arts or missed martial arts time because they were lazy when they were young. They are ordinary people who are not in the ordinary realm, and their numbers are low.
And Tang Sen is the first of the clan martial arts, and it can be said that he is the strongest among his parents. It is not surprising that the number is so high.
When her mother Xu Shuhui was chatting, she accidentally mentioned that she was also a little famous chivalrous woman. To be able to claim to be a warrior in the Transcendence Realm, she and Tang Sen's values ​​were nearly five times different. Tang Luo couldn't think of it. In addition to their cultivation base, what else can they differ so much.
Seeing Tang Sen's growth this time also secretly confirmed his guess, except that the cultivation base will increase according to the lengthening of the cultivation time. I really can't think of what these increasing numbers represent. Is it possible that it is length?
Another conjecture is that these numbers represent vitality, because according to the strength of cultivation, the human physique will undergo various forms of evolution, the most significant of which is the growth of lifespan and physical strength. It seems very reasonable to say that these numbers represent a person's vitality.
There are thousands of guesses but experiments are hard to come by, because Tang Luo can't see his numbers.
It is certain that these figures must be there, but his neck was sore and he did not notice it, nor did it show in the mirror. This made Tang Luo lose the best experimental sample.
Regarding the fact that he can see the numbers on other people’s heads, he doesn’t plan to make public for the time being, because his dantian is strange enough, don’t be pulled out and sliced ​​for research. I heard that many martial artists who are stuck in the bottleneck like to study young people’s bodies. , Very abnormal. I must protect myself.
Although looking silent, if you don't interrupt these thoughts, Tang Luo can be in a daze for a day.
"Luo Er." After all, it was the first seat of the martial arts hall. Tang Sen spoke first, his voice still low, but it was not as majestic as when he entered the door.
The voice interrupted Tang Luo's thinking, and the boy realized that Tang Sen had been sitting by the bed for a while.
"Sorry, father. I'm thinking about something." Tang Luo is a little sorry, but like most fathers and sons, the communication between the two always seems to be alienated and courteous.
As a reticent father, Tang Sen is not very good at actively chatting with his sons and daughters. Most of the time, Xu Shuhui does the communication work.
The conversation between the two of them at such a distance is rare in memory.
Every time such a conversation meant that Townson had something important to find himself, the last time it was about four years old.
He asked to build the foundation of martial arts, and his father repeatedly confirmed and ordered.
What is it this time?
"This was found on your bed when you passed out in a coma that day, remember to put it away." Tang Sen took out something from his arms, it was a black metal ball, on the surface there were inscriptions in more than just any language, crossed vertically and horizontally. .
"Isn't this the star core in Lao Tzu's dantian? It's in the hands of my father, is it possible that I can really take out the star nucleus in my dantian? This is too illusory, right?" Tang Luo saw This thing, the eyes of surprise came out, this expression, which has never been seen in more than ten years, is really shocked. I can't control the muscles on my face anymore, my face is very stiff.
Tang Sen looked at his shocked face and sighed, feeling that he had understood everything.
His own son is not a genius, and Townsend knew it from the beginning. The thirteen-year-old Transcendence Realm listened to bluffing, but Tang Sen saw nothing. Tang Luo asked to build a martial arts foundation at the age of four. It took five years to complete the foundation and he could start practicing exercises and progress in martial arts. It's just so-so.
This kind of aptitude and cultivation speed do not seem to be the level that a genius should have. It is polite to say that a middleman's posture is reluctant, but when entering the mortal realm, sudden changes have occurred. He completed his accumulation in the first year and broke into the world in one fell swoop.
The contrast between the front and the back is so great, how can it be unsuspicious, the son should have obtained a certain adventure. As the father, I am really happy for him. After all, who doesn't want his children to be a dragon and a phoenix.
Therefore, as one of Wutang's supervisors at that time, Tang Sen sealed all Tang Luo's training information, even if he went to the Zongfu to read the information, Tang Luo's training time data was not available. This can also be regarded as a protection of the father to the child.
But after the battle with Wu Shengshan, Tang Luo fell from the Mortal Realm to the Mortal Realm. Although Tang Sen didn't say anything, he squatted in his heart.
Tang Sen began to suspect that Tang Luo had a problem with his adventures, and his ability to practice at different speeds before and after was nothing more than cultivation techniques and some strange cultivation assistance, such as seeds, spiritual tools and even some soul vessels. With Tang’s information channels, Townsend actually understands a lot of secrets that are unknown, most of which flowed out after the collapse of some of the most victorious sects.
The opportunities that many people have encountered, the treasures in the underground palace, the exercises in the crypts, and the treasures in the ruins are mostly designed by the sect. The purpose is also very simple, these adventures, such as exercises, are mostly marry clothes exercises.
The so-called wedding dress technique is a technique created to support the superior technique. Most of the effect is to make up for some of the shortcomings of the superior technique. The practitioner of the wedding dress technique meets those who practice the superior technique, as long as the realm Quite, there is absolutely no chance of being spared in a two-by-two duel.
And because the exercise itself has a back door, as long as the disciples who practice the higher-level exercises follow the steps, they can absorb the martial arts of the martial arts practitioners for their own use. Although it cannot be completely absorbed, even if there is only a few percent of the benefits. , Is a huge benefit to a warrior of the same realm.
The sect does not want to train a disciple by itself, just to make a wedding dress for another disciple, it will repeatedly arrange such adventures and let those wandering martial artists fight for it. Most of these secondary techniques have been renamed and renamed.
With the insights of the wandering martial artist, I can’t see any problems with these exercises at all. I practiced it dumbly and worked hard for ten years to reach the pinnacle of transmutation. I was eaten clean with one bite and left a wedding dress. End.
There are more hands and feet in various types of spirit tools, and the methods are vicious, but most of them are for life-saving essence and blood. Most of the arrangers are masters of magic arts, but because of the relationship between the artifacts, it is very easy to detect whether there are hands and feet.
If Tang Luo's adventure was this type of magic weapon, it wouldn't be strange to be sucked up and cultivated.
Because Tang Luo cultivated the Tongtian Art passed down by his family, and there was absolutely no problem with the technique, Tang Sen decided that he must have encountered a vicious implement.
From the beginning, he paid attention to Tang Luo's cultivation, but found nothing. Until a few days ago, Tang Luo was in a coma and lost all his cultivation base, and this iron ball appeared in his arms. The magic weapon finally appeared, and the next step was to see who arranged such a vicious trap.
Tang Sen thought that he had found the righteous master, but after two days of research, this iron ball had no mechanism behind it. Although he did not know where the magic was, there was absolutely no damage to his body and cultivation.
In this way, only the worst is left. Tang Luo's loss of cultivation has nothing to do with cultivation techniques and adventures. It should be like what Bu Xiao said, Tang Luo may be a special kind of leaky body.
Seeing his son's face in disbelief, Tang Sen was also a little apologetic. Most of the teenager's little secrets were broken, and most of them looked like this in fear, but he didn't blame him.
In fact, children should not have this kind of panic when facing their parents because their secrets are broken, because the love of parents for their children is always giving, not greed and taking, at least not in this family.
Putting the iron ball by the bed, Townsend stood up and prepared to leave, without saying a word.
Even if Tang Luo has lost his cultivation base now and will not even be able to cultivate in the future, his opportunity is his adventure, and it is good to keep a memorial.
I have to say that Townsend is still very meticulous, but some misunderstandings occurred because of the mismatch of intelligence.
The reason why Tang Luo's expression was dull and confused now wasn't that a little secret was broken, but that he had fallen into a kind of chaotic thinking.
How did this star core come out of my body?
What has become of my Dantian?
With such a big one, it is possible that I have had such a big stone in my stomach since I was little. Oh no, knot iron?
Can I still practice after the star core?
Will the spiritual power I cultivated in the future disappear?
Can the stellar core that becomes an entity be used as an accelerator?
Is there any change in this star core becoming an entity?
Too many speculations gathered together, making Tang Luo's mind blank for a moment, so even the astonishment on his face was too late to calm down. But Tang Sen's getting up still attracted Tang Luo's attention.
Seeing that his father had reached the door, Tang Luo hurriedly stopped Tang Sen.
"father."
Townsend turned his head, his eyes calm.
"Uh, thank you first."
Regardless of whether it was because I was the first to arrive after the accident or he put down the star core in a silent and considerate voice, this thank you Tang Luo should say that the last time I woke up, I only met and my father left without saying anything. Not this time.
Tang Sen nodded. For him, no matter what he gave, a thank you from his family is enough. He responded: "Well, your body is almost the same. Don't get bored in the room, go out and walk more."
Can you finally go out!
Tang Luo was overjoyed. To be honest, it was really suffocated in the past two days, especially after seeing the numbers, not being able to go out means too many speculations that cannot be confirmed. If it weren’t for Xu Shuhui’s thigh, he would have slipped out. .
One more thing.
"Can I resume cultivation?" Tang Luo actually didn't know what was wrong with his body, because he hadn't even seen the doctor.
But since waking up, his mother forbids him to practice martial arts anymore. I think it is because of physical problems. Since the body has recovered to be able to move around, the practice change should be on the agenda, because there are still many, many guesses waiting for him. To verify, let alone how to reach the pinnacle of human beings without practicing in this continent where the power is respected.
But Tang Luo's words did have another meaning in Townsend's ears.
Xu Shuhui's prohibition of Tang Luo from practicing is not temporary. The doctor said that the child was just out of strength and weak, and there was no other problem. She said this only because she remembered Bu Xiao's words again, Tang Luo was a special congenital leaky body.
The special reason may be that Tang Luo can cultivate to the Transcendence Realm at most in his life, and then lose his cultivation. It is like a wooden barrel with a hole that will leak when it reaches a certain water level.
Of course it is okay to continue practicing, but instead of practicing again and again, and experiencing such great pain, it is better to give him an excuse to give up martial arts.
"Look, my mother didn't let me practice. It's not my own will." Xu Shuhui didn't want the child to suffer so much, and was willing to be this excuse.
If you want to use Tang Luo's cleverness, he will follow the trend.
This idea was discussed with Tang Sen. Although Tang Sen, a warrior, did not want his Tang Luo to become a weak person who made excuses in trouble, he did not want to see his time and time wasted in pain, so he could only reluctantly agree. Accepted her proposal.
But he still hoped that Tang Luo would choose another and more manly path. At this moment, he was very pleased to hear his energetic question.
Maybe Tang Luo is really a congenital leaky body, maybe he can really only cultivate to the world in his life.
But as long as Tang Luo does not give up martial arts, the future is not without the possibility of miracles.
The real weak are those who give up themselves because of temporary difficulties.
It seems that the thirteen-year-old Tang Luo already possesses a real strong mentality.
But this road is not smooth, how long can the child last?
"Are you ready?" Townsend asked seriously.
Tang Luo was dumbfounded, with a black question mark on his face.
I practiced martial arts at the age of four and has been practicing for almost ten years now. What can I prepare for?
But seeing that Townson asked so seriously, he still replied dumbfoundedly: "Uh... Ready."
Townsend nodded, and left with satisfaction, his back looked vigorous.
(End of this chapter)