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Chapter 122 Su Wuhui's shock, let me try! [Please read on! ]

At the same time.

In the Su family, in a secret room engraved with various formations.

Fairy mist lingered.

A holy breath filled the secret room, with divine light flashing and a sacred breath flowing violently.

In the center of the secret room, there stood a ten-foot-high bronze furnace.

A milky white liquid flowed in the bronze furnace.

The milky white liquid was crystal clear and exuded a rich spiritual energy.

A small figure lay in the furnace.

It looked like he was only about three or four years old, lying quietly in the furnace without moving, his little face was pale, as if he had lost his breath of life, and there was no trace of life in his body.

At this moment.

There was a palm on each of his two thin white arms.

These two people were Su Chen's parents!

They had been in this position for more than a month, constantly supplying spiritual power to the child every day to maintain his life.

If one of the two gave up.

This child would definitely die within a minute.

"Alas..."

A light sigh sounded.

Su Wuhui opened his eyes, which were originally bright and energetic, but now they were dim, and a few strands of white hair grew on his temples.

He looked at his wife in front of him tenderly, and after a moment of silence, he said:

"It has been more than a month, and it is powerless to continue to delay..."

As the head of the Su family, Su Wuhui attaches great importance to promises.

But at the same time, he also knows to do what he can.

At this point, they have done what they should do, and what they shouldn't do.

But the couple has not been seen for a long time.

They can't risk their lives for this child who has no blood relationship.

Qin Wanrong heard this, gritted her teeth and said:

"Three days!"

"If they don't come after three days, then we give up!"

She was originally from the Qin family.

But the Qin family she belonged to has declined.

She likes this child of the same clan whom she met for the first time from the bottom of her heart.

If it is not until the last moment, she really doesn't want to give up.

Moreover, she doesn't think that the couple is lying to them.

As a mother, she could clearly feel the couple's love for their child.

"Okay."

Su Wuhui nodded helplessly after hearing this, looking at the small body in the bronze furnace, and said:

"The bone marrow in this child's body has been drained, and the blood in the body can't circulate at all, and the blood can't continue to regenerate..."

"If you want to save him, you need at least a holy spiritual medicine of more than 100,000 years, or the blood power of a great emperor."

"These two things are extremely precious and not something that ordinary people can find."

"Madam, you have to be mentally prepared."

"Well, I understand."

Qin Wanrong nodded gently after hearing this, looking at the child in the bronze furnace lovingly, with tenderness in her eyes.

"Master, the eldest son is back, he said he wants to see you..."

Just as Qin Wanrong's voice fell, Fu Bo's voice sounded outside the secret room.

"Well?"

"Chen'er is back?"

Su Wuhui's eyes lit up after hearing this.

But soon he showed a look of doubt.

Why did Su Chen come back at this time?

But this problem cannot be figured out in a short time.

Su Wuhui pondered for a moment, looked at the child in the bronze furnace, and said: "Let him in."

"Yes!"

Outside the secret room, Uncle Fu responded respectfully.

Rumble...

Not long after, the door of the secret room was pushed open, and Su Chen, dressed in a purple robe, stepped into it.

He first glanced at his parents in this world, and then took a deep look at the small body in the bronze furnace, calmed down slightly, and bowed respectfully:

"My son Su Chen, meet father, mother!"

"Chen'er..."

Qin Wanrong's face was pale, and she looked at Su Chen with loving eyes, and said softly:

"I haven't seen you for a few months, Chen'er has grown a lot taller..."

"You didn't suffer in Taixuan Sect? No one bullied you, right?"

"Mother, I lived very well in Taixuan Sect, I didn't suffer, and no one dared to bully me!"

Su Chen replied with a smile.

Although he was answering Qin Wanrong's question, his eyes were always fixed on the small body in the bronze furnace.

"As expected of my son Su Wuhui, he has become the core disciple of Taixuan Sect in just a few months..."

"Hiss..."

Su Wuhui looked at Su Chen proudly, and his spiritual sense was probed.

The next moment, his face suddenly changed, and he looked at Su Chen with shock, took a breath, and said in a deep voice;

"Late stage of the Divine Stage?!!"

"Chen'er, you have broken through to the late stage of the Divine Stage?!"

As the head of the Su family, Su Wuhui was very clear about the strength of the core disciples of Taixuan Sect.

Most of them were in the early stage of the Divine Stage.

When he saw Su Chen wearing a purple robe just now, he thought that Su Chen just happened to break through to the early stage of the Divine Stage.

But after a closer look, he found that things were not what he thought.

Su Chen's cultivation has reached the late stage of the Divine Stage!

Because he was too shocked, even his palm that had been transmitting spiritual power could not help but tremble slightly.

It was his tremor that caused a ripple in the entire bronze furnace.

The child who was originally lying quietly in the bronze cauldron suddenly groaned.

Because his body was too fragile, his pale face became even paler at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a candle in a strong wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

When Qin Wanrong saw this scene, she looked at Su Wuhui with some annoyance.

Su Wuhui knew he had lost his composure, so he waved his hand towards Su Chen and said:

"Chen'er, you have also seen that your mother and I still have things to do. You should go back to your room and rest first. My father will come to you in a few days to catch up on old times."

"This child is seriously injured. If you continue like this, you will only waste your spiritual power and foundation, and you will not be able to save him at all!"

However.

Su Chen did not leave. He came to the bronze furnace and looked at the child in front of him carefully.

This child is not old, about three or four years old, lying in the spiritual fluid like a porcelain doll.

The strange thing was that Su Chen didn't see any wounds on his body.

"Isn't it digging bones?"

Su Chen murmured in his heart with some confusion.

"well."

When Su Wuhui heard this, he couldn't help but sigh softly, glanced at Qin Wanrong, and said:

"Why don't we know this?"

"It's just that a few days ago, the couple said that they would be back in two months at most."

"Since we have promised others, we will naturally do our best during this period of time."

"hehe……"

"According to normal rules, I'm afraid that couple won't be able to come back. Maybe they are practicing trumpet somewhere at the moment."

Su Chen sneered in his heart and complained.

But on the surface, he looked calm, took a deep breath, and said:

"Father, mother, let me try it!"

The words fell.

He cut his finger, forced out a drop of his own blood, and dropped it into the mouth of the child lying in the spiritual fluid.

"Chen'er, no!"

When Su Wuhui saw this scene, his expression suddenly changed.

This child's body is too fragile and cannot be stimulated by masculine power at this time.

Any ray of masculine energy is enough to kill this child!

Not to mention the blood essence of a late-stage Shentai realm powerhouse!

However.

The next scene made him freeze on the spot for a moment.

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