fifth form

Chapter 316 Fusion
"This is really..."

Thinking of the heart-piercing pain after the ear was injected before, even though Zhang Xuezhou's body has recovered now, Zhang Xuezhou still has a shadow. Seeing the medicine in Ren Sheng's hand, he felt that his ears were swollen.

The injectors at the beginning are now obviously going to be the injectees.

Zhang Xuezhou forcibly held back the phrase 'retribution' from his mouth.

He sternly told Ren Sheng that he had enough physical strength and mana after eating breakfast, so there was no need to worry that he would not be able to perform spells right now.

"Old Ren thinks twice!"

Wang impressively exhorted in a low voice.

Wang Heran didn't know about the Ren family's secret medicine, but Ren Sheng didn't take it out early in the morning, obviously he was not sure about the effect of this medicine.

But at the moment, it is the choice made by Ren Shengsheng after he invited many top medical practitioners to investigate the condition of Ren Wuyang.

In addition to these few old friends who are still in the ward, there are more than ten well-known and experienced medical professors who have left the ward.

Wang Haoran wanted to persuade him, but he couldn't come up with any good suggestions.

He is not familiar with the Ren family's esoteric mystic arts, and his understanding of "Heart Mantra" is also limited, and he has never studied the vomitous medicine like Peiyuan Pill.

The current state of Ren Wuyang is closely related to these contents.

Wang Haoran felt that the only thing he had figured out was "Mom Loves Me Again", which was a movie when they were young, but he was not insane to the point where Ren Wuyang was.

"Think twice." Ren Sheng said, "Treat yourself as soon as possible!"

"Old Ren?"

"If you don't treat it, you can only let Wuyang wait to die, and then come to me to do the baby breeding program!"

Ren Sheng's face was livid, he looked at Ren Wuyang for more than ten seconds, and then took the syringe.

Looking at Ren Wuyang who murmured 'Mom' in a low voice, his hand trembled, and then he stabbed it with a needle.

"Mom... Mom!"

The murmur in Ren Wuyang's mouth quickly turned into a scream.

His eyes quickly regained consciousness in confusion, and then he reached out to touch his ears.

"Old man, I'm really not reconciled if you don't kill me, I..."

Ren Wuyang shivered a few times, and when he saw the diapers on his lower body, he felt his mind go blank.

"Run the "Heart Mantra" quickly, or you can also try the route of spiritual strengthening to see if there is a chance to come back normally. Your time is limited, hurry up!"

Hearing Ren Sheng's eager and cold voice, Ren Wuyang's eyes widened, and a trace of fearful memories began to emerge.

Obviously, his spiritual practice after watching the movie failed.

It is only in Ren's life that a person like this can come up with such a wonderful practice. Ren Wuyang has never heard of any child watching a movie and then going to practice.

Countless thoughts floated through his mind, and his mind seemed to have the ability to fly infinitely at this moment.

He can recall the scenes of every day when he was young, and he can even recall what he was doing on a certain day and time of a certain year.

At this moment, all the dusty memories in his brain are turning pages.

"quick!"

"quick!"

"quick!"

The short and hasty urging voice occasionally struck Ren Wuyang's heart.

That was the urging of Ren Sheng.

Just like the continuous education in the past 30 years.

fast.

This short word almost implements everything Ren Sheng taught.

He needs to run faster than his peers, he even needs to run faster than those cultivators of the sequence class.

Only by being fast can he keep catching up with his predecessors.

Only by being fast can he stand out.

But Ren Wuyang is human, after 30 years of catching up, he felt very tired.

He needs to rest.

Even if it's just one year, or even half a year, three months, one month...

"quick!"

"You're sober and sober!"

"You can't die!"

"Can't die!"

Vaguely, Ren Wuyang seemed to hear the hoarseness of shouting, and even heard a hint of mournful crying.

It was a voice he had never heard before, but it was also a voice he was familiar with.

This made Ren Wuyang wake up a little bit from the contents of various memories.

His attention shifted from his thoughts to his eyes.

In his eyes, that is the face reflected in Ren Sheng.

When a tear fell on his lips, Ren Wuyang saw too many emotions in Ren Sheng's eyes.

"I can't stop!"

"I want to hurry up!"

"quick!"

Ren Wuyang's urging voice lowered, but a voice in Ren Wuyang's heart shouted loudly.

This time, he was not comparing himself to his peers, nor was he chasing after those Sequence masters who were more than ten years older than him. He was doing it for himself.

If he had been slower, he might have died.

Everything that appeared in his mind was a large number of pre-death memories stimulated by the royal secret medicine of Luofu.

Every ray of memory is extremely clear, and every ray of memory makes him intoxicated.

But he needs to be fast.

Only by running faster than Reaper's death can he escape death.

There was a "grumbling" sound in his throat, and Ren Wuyang's memory had flipped to the day when Ren Sheng taught him Chapter 4 of the spiritual strengthening chapter.

In the earnest education, Ren Wuyang's mind about the content of the spiritual strengthening chapter is clear, without a single mistake.

Huge spiritual energy kept impacting his mind, and it was constantly deriving to promote the continuous growth of the spiritual sea.

The stinging pain when injecting the secret medicine seemed to be only for a moment, or he had already been numb from the pain, even on the verge of death, it was difficult to feel it.

But for him, this is the best moment.

He does not need to bear the external stinging influence, and can steadily advance the spiritual strengthening.

The spewing spiritual energy continues to accumulate, and through guidance, it continues to move towards order.

Just like building a tower to reach the sky, as long as the tower is stacked high enough, Ren Wuyang can step on the clouds and break through the sky, and then enter another new world.

This is a project he has piled up countless times, but has failed countless times.

But right now, not only is he stacking fast, he also has endless spiritual energy support, allowing him to build towers profligately.

"break!"

"break!"

"break!"

The low voice in the throat continued, and Ren Wuyang pushed forward with ease, directly surpassing the highest altitude climbed in the past, and leaving that altitude far behind.

Until his sound of 'break' caused the thunder in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness to shake, and countless waves of the sea of ​​spirit rolled and rolled.

Ren Wuyang felt that he had already soared high, as if flying above the clouds.

He looks at the four directions, all directions are flat, and everything is under his feet.

In a daze, Ren Wuyang saw Ren Sheng in the ward, and also saw many professors.

The figures of many people flashed by in the eyes, and then it became the building complex of the school doctor's office, and then expanded to the Canglan Academy, and then to the Xuefu District, Xijing City...

Ren Wuyang only felt that he was standing at a rising point, and he could overlook a vast world.

He even saw the territory map of the Red Alliance.

When he only felt the pride in his heart, he couldn't help wondering whether he had returned to the light before his death and presented many contents in his memory again.

But Ren Wuyang soon discovered that this broad field of vision was rapidly fading.

Like the landing of an aircraft, he quickly fell from the clouds to the earth.

Standing on the earth, he is still small, but he has seen a vast territory and has the instinct to keep going upwards.

Ren Wuyang felt a little dazed. He felt that he had become an old tree, which had witnessed countless years and experienced countless vicissitudes.

Years were engraved on him, and Ren Wuyang even heard the agitated cries of dragons and elephants, and two cries of old crows flying past in panic.

Standing on the ground, he felt as if he had experienced countless battles around him, and in the end he was the only one left to survive.

"Everyone is dead!"

Ren Wuyang murmured.

But a few seconds later, he heard the cry of 'I can't die', and also felt a burning pain on his face.

That is probably the heavy 'father's love'.

A familiar feeling flooded his heart, and Ren Wuyang couldn't help but struggle hard.

Many grotesque scenes in the sea of ​​consciousness receded quickly, and he also saw Ren Sheng who slapped his face to wake him up.

"Slapping the face is actually effective?"

There was a dead silence in the ward, only the breathing of many people and Ren Sheng's loss of control remained.

When Ren Wuyang was woken up with a slap and a slap, Wang Haoran only felt a heavy pressure in his heart recede.

Looking at Ren Wuyang who quickly begged for mercy after waking up, he found it difficult to understand this medical inconceivable.

(End of this chapter)