Nirvana's wife is too black

Chapter 6 The Only Chance

The meridians were broken, and the internal organs were damaged to varying degrees. Until now, she can still feel the pain of the spiritual fire burning in her body.

That kind of pain was like ants biting the heart, and it was unbearable, but the spiritual fire burned the broken meridians completely.If her soul and will were not strong, she would have died long ago.

How can we wait until now?

spirit fire...

Feng Wu fell into deep thought, the fire of the spirit, the most uncontrollable flame in the heaven and earth, those who get this kind of flame must go through untold hardships to get it.

Some people rely on the strange fire between heaven and earth.

And some people rely on the strange fire obtained through cultivation.

Spiritual fire, which can burn the body, is the lowest level of fire.However, above the spiritual fire, there are yin and yang, the fire of the five elements, above which is the fire of the heart.

heart fire?
She remembered that the fire in her heart did not come from cultivation, but from Bai Yu, the master in her previous life, who happened to see her like it, and she did not know where to find it.

If you use the fire of your heart to recast the meridians...

Feng Wu gritted her teeth secretly, looked at the people around her, and looked at her father Feng Junjiu through her elder brother Feng Li.

"Father, who in the family has cultivated the fire of the heart?" If so, then burning the meridians with the fire of the heart will definitely reshape them.

It even allows this body, which cannot absorb spiritual power to be used by itself, to practice.

This was also what she had decided at the beginning. She, Feng Wu, could not be called useless for the rest of her life. In her previous life, she was a peerless genius that everyone envied.

How could it be possible to bear the name of waste material in this life?Then a hundred years old?
Walking against the sky is the way of the spirit!
If she didn't defy the sky, how could she be reborn?
"Little sister, you have to use your heart..." Feng Li looked at his little sister disapprovingly, and he had guessed something from her words.

Heartburn, that pain, who can bear it?
Feng Wu smiled, lifted the quilt, stood up with the help of the bed, huddled and stepped on her shoes, walked to the table in the house, and poured herself a cup of tea with trembling hands, during which Feng Li wanted to help her Sitting down, she shook her head, "The fire of the heart burns the meridians. It is the only spiritual fire that can recast the meridians and allow people to practice. It is derived from the five elements, born from yin and yang, but it is not the fire of heaven and earth. It is born in the internal organs, this kind of fire burns the heart and soul."

She spoke very softly, holding the teacup with trembling hands, but almost fell, and tried to stabilize the teacup, but her forehead was already dripping with cold sweat.

He raised his hand to wipe his sweat, but found that his body had nothing but the strength to stand up and hold the teacup.

Reluctantly brought the teacup to his lips, took a sip, the cold tea was bitter and astringent.

Her body was still burning with the unextinguished spiritual fire. Putting down the teacup, Feng Wu sighed softly: "I don't want to be a waste for the rest of my life. I can't even pour tea. I might even die in time."

That's not what she wanted. In her previous life, she was Feng Wu, who ruined half of her face, but she was still alive and unrestrained.

In this life, she is Feng Wu, how can she bear the name of trash?Depressed from now on?
The body is very painful, but it is less than one ten-thousandth of the previous life. The pain is still fresh in my memory.

All of this happened extremely slowly, which shows how much effort Feng Wu has wasted.

But her words caused ripples in everyone's hearts.

"Little sister, my heart is burning. Although I can recast my meridians, but..." Feng Li stretched out his hand to support Feng Wu who was already crumbling, seeing that she didn't push him away, he couldn't help but said.

He has personally experienced this kind of pain, because of him, his cultivation is like a fire in his heart.

"The fire of the heart, the heart is first extinguished, and the soul is extinguished." At this moment, she didn't even have the strength to stand up, so how could she push Fengli away and slowly sit on the chair next to him.

Her words seemed to be whispering, but they could be heard clearly.

"Since you know..."

"That's my only chance." Interrupting Feng Li's words, the voice was clearly as light as a feather, but it was sonorous and powerful, which made everyone standing in the room startled.

"The only chance to survive." Her body, she knew.

The body derived from the soul fragments is very fragile, and it is burned by ordinary spiritual fire, and may die at any time.

She died once, but she didn't want to die a second time. Since she could start over, why would she use the name of waste material?

(End of this chapter)