When Xiao Yuchen woke up from coma, it was already midnight, and in the evening, his head began to hurt again!
This time, the headache was more severe than before. The pain gradually lost his mind and made him pass out.
Xiao Yuchen has been suffering from headaches since he was six years old. His parents took him to visit famous doctors all over the Fairy Mountains and Five Mountains, but they all had no effect. The specific root cause could not be found at all.
Xiao Yuchen is the sixth generation disciple of the Xiao family in Wuyang Town. However, because of this headache problem, his body has been relatively weak since he was a child, and he has not practiced well at all. As a result, he is much weaker than other children of the same age in the family, and is almost a waste.
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The Xiao family in Wuyang Town is a large family that has gradually declined. However, the members of the family have never given up on cultivation. One is to protect themselves, and the other is to take a chance. They hope to find one of the future children of the family who has the talent for cultivation.
The descendants of us will regain the glory of a hundred years ago!
Xiao Yuchen is eight years old this year and is the seventh eldest child in the Xiao family. The elders affectionately call him Xiao Qi.
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"I'm back!" When Xiao Yuchen struggled to get up from the bed, a loud voice came from outside the room.
It's Xiao Tianzheng. These days, Xiao Tianzheng heard that an outsider came to Qingshui Canal, which is more than 300 miles away from Wuyang Town. He rushed there overnight. No, he just came back after five days.
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"Bang!" The door to Xiao Yuchen's room was pushed open from the outside, and Xiao Tianzheng walked in with a tired face and doting eyes.
Xiao Tianzheng, Xiao Yuchen's father, is one of the most outstanding representatives of the previous generation, that is, among the fifth generation disciples of the Xiao family. He reached the Golden Core stage at least at the age of forty.
This man has thick eyebrows and piercing eyes, and there is a faint light in his eyes. The gray and loose robe on his body is shaking slightly with the evening breeze!
Because of his son's headaches, Xiao Tianzheng was running around every day, looking for famous doctors. For Xiao Tianzheng, Xiao Yuchen was his lifeblood and heartache, and his future hopes depended on him.
"Chen'er!" When Xiao Tianzheng came in, he immediately saw Xiao Yuchen struggling to get down with beads of sweat on his head. He screamed and ran over to hug him.
"Dad, you're back. Chen'er is fine." Xiao Yuchen reluctantly showed an unbearable smile and said lightly.
"Chen'er, does it hurt again? Why didn't you tell your mother?" Xiao Tianzheng was a little dissatisfied, but there was still a trace of kindness in his eyes, and he asked angrily to Xiao Yuchen.
Xiao Yuchen was a little moved when she saw her father's haggard look, but she still shook her head stubbornly, mother? Even if she told her, would it be useful? Isn't there just one more person to worry about for herself?
Xiao Yuchen, who has been very sensible since he was a child, knew that if he told his mother, her mother would also be afraid of him, so he was stubborn and did not say it. His parents were already exhausted mentally and physically by his headache, and he did not want to see his parents doing anything for him.
Worry.
Sometimes Xiao Yuchen really wants to commit suicide directly. The long-term pain is not as good as the short-term pain. Although her parents will be very sad at first, but as time goes by, they may forget about themselves. That way, they will not have to worry about themselves so much.
Early the next morning, Xiao Yuchen got up early to train. This was his daily homework. He did this every day without interruption. Of course, it was only for an hour. If the time was longer, he would have a headache.
Under the first ray of sunshine in the morning, Xiao Yuchen's face was filled with a firm smile. His face was delicate and delicate, just like the delicate porcelain, but it was slightly haggard.
The snow-white sweatshirt was soaked through, and fine beads of sweat appeared on Xiao Yuchen's forehead. However, Xiao Yuchen did not dare to relax, after all, he only had one hour to practice!
The practice in the morning is physical training, and in the evening, it is Qi training.
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It is not that simple to form true energy in the body. At least, Xiao Yuchen achieved nothing in two years.
The cultivation levels on the path of cultivation are divided into seven realms: foundation building, consecration, fusion, heartbeat, spiritual silence, golden elixir, and Yuanying. Xiao Yuchen is still only in the foundation building stage, and is the same age as other children in the family.
They have all reached the stage of consecration.
He blamed the headaches that made him fall so far behind. He could only practice for two hours a day, one hour in the morning and one hour in the evening. At other times, he could only read books calmly or watch other children practice.
Calculated in this way, in two years, Xiao Yuchen didn't know how much time he lost for no reason compared to other children, but one thing is undeniable, Xiao Yuchen is the best among these children in terms of reading and literacy.
"Chen'er, take a rest!" At this time, a beautiful woman came over with a towel in her hand, with a faint smile and kindness on her face.
Although Liu Yao's face was lightly painted, she still showed a trace of heroism. She was wearing a pink palace gauze skirt, which made her look even more wealthy.
Liu Yao, Xiao Yuchen's mother, is also a practitioner, just an ordinary practitioner in a small family.
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"Mom, wait a minute!" Xiao Yuchen had already calculated the time in his heart. Another quarter of an hour would be enough for an hour, so he did not stop what he was doing.
Liu Yao did not leave, with a doting look in her eyes as she watched her son play a set of long punches to his heart's content.
Changquan itself is a boxing technique used by martial arts practitioners to strengthen their bodies. It is the most common technique and is usually looked down upon by practitioners!
However, due to Xiao Yuchen's special physique, he would suffer from headaches after consuming too much energy. Therefore, he could only learn this kind of boxing technique to strengthen the body, which was looked down upon by practitioners.
A quarter of an hour later, Xiao Yuchen breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked up to Liu Yao. Looking at her mother's doting eyes, Xiao Yuchen felt helpless.
It has been two years. During these two years, headaches have become more and more frequent, and as she grows older, Xiao Yuchen feels that every time the pain attacks, it becomes more and more intense, just like the one last night.
He fainted from the pain.
Seeing Liu Yao's appearance today, Xiao Yuchen knew that his father did not tell Liu Yao about his headache last night because he was afraid that she would be worried for him.
"Mom, why are you so early today?" Xiao Yuchen looked at the haggard-looking mother in front of her and asked obediently.
"Chen'er, your father came back last night and brought back someone. Maybe your illness can be cured!" Liu Yao was a little excited at this time. She spoke this as if with endless hope.
Said happily to Xiao Yuchen.
Seeing his mother's excited expression like a little girl at this moment, Xiao Yuchen smiled happily. She hadn't seen her mother so happy for a long time. It seemed that there was still hope to cure her headache!
