WeChat Cultivation

Chapter 62 Kindness
The sky is bright.

Fang Chongyang struggled forward dragging his seriously injured and dying body. He didn't want to die, this was the only obsession in his heart.In any case, he didn't want to die.

However, his internal organs have been destroyed to pieces.How can he live when he suffers such a hopeless injury as a piercing heart?His mana is dissipating little by little, as long as the mana is gone, he may die.

The sky is so blue!The morning sun fell on his face, and the warm light brought a sense of dizziness. After all, he couldn't hold on until the moment when the miracle happened, and fell down.

Suddenly, he returned to his home.My parents ran over and hugged me, that hug was so warm!

In the forest, three figures stepped on the morning dew on the tip of the grass blades and came to him through the dense fog of the morning light that had not yet dissipated.

"Fang Chongyang?!" A boy's surprised voice sounded under the silent tree, replacing the stopped footsteps.

"Brother, look at how badly he was injured! Is he dead?" A girl's crisp voice sounded immediately after.

"Death isn't dead yet, but it's coming soon." Another male voice picked up the girl's words this time. "It may be feasible to save him with the fountain of life, but I don't know if it's worthwhile."

The scene fell silent for a while.

"Forget it, let's try it!" The man who spoke last seemed to have made up his mind.

Then, Fang Chongyang felt his body being hit, and he heard a sound along with the impact.

"Hey...Fang Chongyang! Are you still alive? If you are alive, say something..."

Fang Chongyang tried hard to open his eyes to see who was calling him, but his eyelids were too heavy, and he could barely open a gap.Through the gap, he saw a glaring figure bathed in the sun, but he couldn't tell who it was.

The instinct for survival told him that as long as he spoke, as long as he could speak, he could live.

So, he struggled desperately.He felt that he had already made a sound, but suddenly realized that it seemed to be a dream.In the dream he was talking, so he didn't know whether he was talking or not.

I can only desperately roll over the remaining consciousness again...

"Live..." He couldn't hear his own voice, only felt that it seemed to make a sound.

"…live……"

Fang Chongyang wasn't sure if he had spoken, so he could only repeat the first word desperately.His voice is hoarse and deep, and it is impossible to distinguish it if you don't pay attention.

"...live...live...live..."

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Facing the morning sun, Zhu Ting pushed aside the covered bushes, and Fan Di immediately saw Guliwu sleeping in it like a child.

They found a tree root that was slightly open and could see the sun to rest.Fan Di leaned against the tree roots, Lan Qing'er and Gu Liwu leaned beside them, and fell asleep quietly.

Zhao Dahai also fell into a deep sleep with his pillow on Zhu Ting's thigh.

While Fan Di and Zhu Ting were taking care of the sleeping couple, they were cultivating mana with their legs crossed.

After experiencing so many things, the idea of ​​"strength is the most important" clearly appeared in their minds.Without strength, anyone can bully you and kill you.

Why did Wen Dongcheng's people dare to attack them?Because they are generally weak.If everyone in their team is at the fourth and fifth ranks of qi refining, who would dare to do anything to them?
Getting stronger is the best way to protect yourself.

Time passed quietly, and the sun slowly moved from the eastern sky to the center, shining vertically on the earth.

The blazing noon sun shone brightly in the blue sky.This sleep was very comfortable, and Lan Qing'er gradually woke up.

She opened her eyes slightly, and realized who she was leaning on... Looking carefully, her heart suddenly felt warm.She pretended to go back to sleep and continued to lean against him.

However, nothing could escape Fan Di's perception, he knew she was awake.But he didn't try to expose it, but continued to practice mana.After a morning of training, he finally reached the peak of the fifth grade of Qi refining, which is the peak of the Qi refining period.

The next step is the foundation building period!
Suddenly, the sound of "Dididi" rang from everyone's mobile phone.

Only then did Lan Qing'er pretend that she had just woken up, and even Zhu Ting could see some clues to her poor acting skills.

Fan Di took out his mobile phone and checked, the message came from the WeChat group.He looked at the group name "Fifty Days of Immortal Cultivation" and pondered for a long time. Could it be that he really had to suffer for fifty days?What about after fifty days?Is it possible to go home now?
He shook his head, put aside all these thoughts and clicked on the WeChat group.

: I haven't seen you in three days, how are you doing?

Chrysanthemum man: Group leader, we didn’t get the flag, can you give us some more time, please, group leader.

Dream wedding: We are too, group leader, our three teams here have not found the flag, let us go!I want to go home.../cry/cry/cry
Fan Dimo ​​silently watched the information swiping through the screen.

and "." to intercede?I'm afraid there is nothing more stupid than this.On the first night of the game, Lei Tian knew how many lives were lost in that bloody punishment, but "." was completely indifferent.

: The thunderstorm will come in half an hour, students who have not got the flag, please hurry up.

"." He didn't pay any attention to the nearly [-] messages of begging for mercy, but kept talking to himself.The game simply doesn't stop there.

In half an hour, the thunderstorm is about to fall.Fan Di looked up at the blue sky, feeling very relieved.There are two flags behind him, and they only have five people now, so they can help fifteen more people.

But he killed the idea.He knows very well that if you help yourself, those people beyond fifteen people will hate you.Why?Because you don't help them.Even among the fifteen people you've helped, some will take it for granted that you've helped them.

He once heard a story in Greek mythology. The content of the story was that God punished a village where everyone had bad conduct with a flood. Only a kind old couple was taken away from the village by God and survived.

The old couple couldn't bear to see the villagers being washed away by the water, so they prayed to God to spare them.God agreed, and gave him a boat to save people.

The old couple almost saved the whole village, but when the boat was full, some people failed to get on the boat.None of these villagers thought of jumping off to let others board the boat, but pushed the old couple down.

Kindness also divides people.Being rational is important.Otherwise you must suffer the penalty of blind goodness.

(End of this chapter)