Foundling [Reborn Future]

The weather is turning cold day by day.Look, look, look, when you come back to your senses, autumn is long gone, and winter is everywhere.

In the past few days, the sky has been gloomy for a while, and snow is forecast, but it jumps out again before the sun sets.

Qiu Yuning wore a black coat that didn't look thick but was actually very warm, strolling around in the yard basking in the sun, while drooping his eyes and thinking about something.

He decided not to refine and take "Qi Bu Pills".The effect of Buqi pills on him has been rapidly decreasing.The first few pills he ate were equivalent to two months of hard work on his physical and mental strength, and then the effect dropped to one month without eating a few pills. After eating again, there were only ten days left It has worked for half a month.Up to now, after taking it again, I don't feel any obvious effect at all.

After thinking about it carefully, Qiu Yuning understood that the Buqi Pill is not a quick medicine for tigers and wolves to encourage the growth of seedlings after all. It is just to assist the basic formulas on the bamboo slips to strengthen his body and refine his spirit. Giving him cultivation power out of thin air.

But even so, in just a few months, he, a young man who has just broken through to the third level of the supernatural power level, is about to break through to the fourth level of the supernatural power level, which is too unimaginable.He used to have pure mental power, which could be explained by his extraordinary talent, but if he really broke through to the fourth level of the ability level, what excuse would he use?Dreaming of immortals passing on the Dharma?Swallowed a strange fruit by mistake?In fact, I was hiding my strength before?Stop it.

"Since the degree of solidification of spiritual power is the important foundation of my practice, it will be of great help to break through the bottleneck in the future..."

Qiu Yuning looked up at the sun, took a deep breath, and made a rational and calm decision. For the next two years, he would try his best not to break through, but to sharpen the solidity of his spiritual power.There is no most solid, only more solid.This is the best foundation.

But how to sharpen the mental strength?

Don't be afraid of headaches and dizziness, make alchemy and medicine crazily, and sense and comprehend the second bamboo slip day and night!

When the second bamboo slip is mentioned, the eyes are dazzled. The stars that flow all over the sky are too challenging.His mental power, which is close to the fourth level of the supernatural power level, has only comprehended a part of the deeper-level exercises than two months ago, which are the follow-up to the basic formulas of the bamboo slips.Besides, he didn't have any secret method similar to "Spiritual Armor of Lightness" that he had been looking forward to for a long time.

Needless to say the third bamboo slip, it was obvious that he had to actually break through to the fourth level of the supernatural power level to activate it.

The storage space of the first bamboo slip is about ten cubic meters, which is very good, and the two bags of water and fire bullets are not very impressive at all.

In addition, he finally gained some small gains from practicing "Mind Derivation and Questioning Mind Method", but it can only be regarded as the official start of laying the foundation.

There are so many things, but if you have hope and expectation, you can live a more fulfilling life.

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On this day, Shen Xiwei came to pick him up, and after driving, he said, "The son of the Patriarch has been picked up."

Qiu Yuning's first reaction was strange, why not call him "little master" or "little master" or something?But he didn't ask this, presumably the big family has the rules of the big family. After thinking about it, he asked: "Then, is it okay to not have to pass this time? It just so happens that the expansion of Zhongbai City is about to start, Ghost Willow Forest and Cangyuan People from the lake often come back from injuries, and the Rejuvenation Hall of our team is very busy."

Shen Xiwei glanced at him with a frown, and said in a slightly depressed voice: "The Patriarch said that when he was busy, I would keep an eye on you and train with you."

Qiu Yuning laughed out loud, he remembered that Shen Xiwei didn't particularly like places like the gravity room.He patted Shen Xiwei on the shoulder sideways in the passenger seat: "Brother Niu, you admit that you are the one who secretly watched and protected me, so I will save you from entering the gravity room to train with me, how about that?" Shen Xiwei didn't care at all. He, wearing brown sunglasses, looked unpredictable on his face.

Arriving at Zhao Chengjun's private site, Shen Xiwei walked towards the gravity room calmly and steadily, but stopped when he reached the door.The gravity room was not specially equipped with soundproofing equipment. Qiu Yuning followed him, and heard the familiar "bang bang bang" faintly coming from inside, and looked at Shen Xiwei in surprise. Didn't he say that his son is here?Shen Xiwei looked at him calmly, how would I know, go in quickly, don't drag me down.

When entering the gravity room, Qiu Yuning found that Zhao Chengjun had been exercising there for a long time, and his vest and pants were sweaty.

"Uncle Zhao." Qiu Yuning put down the password backpack and greeted him without asking any more questions. Seeing that Zhao Chengjun nodded to him as usual, he started to move his hands and feet on his own.Then suddenly the door of the locker room in the gravity room opened, and a handsome young man walked out.

"Hello. Your name is Qiu Yuning, right? I'm Zhao Yang. I just arrived last night."

Zhao Yang knew that Qiu Yuning was coming, so he nodded to Qiu Yuning as soon as he came out, with a faint non-obtrusive smile on the corner of his mouth.His face has begun to get rid of youthfulness, his body is also slender and straight, he looks very heroic and handsome, he looks only three points like Zhao Chengjun.

Very stylish, worthy of being Zhao Chengjun's son.Qiu Yuning stopped his hands and feet, and responded with a smile: "Hi, I'm Qiu Yuning."

Zhao Yang walked over a few steps and said something more.

Zhao Chengjun kept punching and kicking, and sweated profusely as he attacked the stake, but his thick eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and he glanced at Zhao Yang sternly.Needless to say, Zhao Yang straightened his expression immediately, turned around quickly, let out a low growl, and attacked another huge steel-skinned wooden stake.The fierce and fierce fists and kicks were extremely lethal, and the wooden stakes were pounded, and there were faint traces of Zhao Chengjun's fists and kicks.

Zhao Chengjun didn't seem to notice this, but he had tempered harder than usual, and his expression was a little more serious than usual.

It can be seen that Zhao Chengjun is a very qualified strict father, and he is very practical in teaching his son.

No matter what kind of supernatural ability you have, training your body is the most basic homework. After all, the body is the basis of all practice. Even a pure monk needs exercise such as sword dancing, let alone those with supernatural abilities?Hone programs don't need to be too ingenious, either.

Qiu Yuning quickly dispelled the faint feeling of envy in his heart, and moved his body slowly according to his own training plan, then walked steadily to the high-gravity track, and started jogging, fast running, sprinting and other training.After running, he started boxing. His boxing skills were learned from Wang Kun and Lin Shuangli. They were far less advanced than Zhao Chengjun and his son's family skills, but he still fought seriously.

His advantage is not in melee fists, he only needs to have a physique with super endurance, enough for him to charge hard and last long.

When punching, the pure and powerful spiritual force made Qiu Yuning sensitively aware of Zhao Yang's scrutinizing gaze, and then retracted that gaze without a trace.Qiu Yuning secretly felt that it was ridiculous: Don't be afraid that your father will teach me your kung fu, right?How did that old guy introduce me to you?

After training for more than two hours, Qiu Yuning only occasionally responded to Zhao Chengjun with a sentence or two, and the rest was devoted to practicing hard.As for Zhao Yang, he secretly sighed: Take it, how serious is your cleanliness.

Zhao Yang would go to the locker room to change into clean sportswear every twenty minutes or so.

Finally, Zhao Chengjun took the lead to stop his fists and kicks, and said in a deep voice: "Yangyang Yuning, you also stop and talk casually." Since that day, Zhao Chengjun gradually began to call Qiu Yuning's name directly, but he always omitted Qiu Yuning His surname sounds a bit close, but it seems very common.After finishing speaking, Zhao Chengjun walked into the bathroom steadily and closed the door.

Seeing his father leave, Zhao Yang was relieved, stopped his fists, picked up a towel to wipe his sweat, and asked Qiu Yuning, "My father is also very strict with you, right?"

Qiu Yuning stopped panting, shook his head and said, "It's okay. Uncle Zhao is the superior, and he treats his subordinates with kindness and majesty."

Zhao Yang glanced at him, nodded and said, "I'm going to change clothes first." Then he explained, "I'm a bit of a clean freak."

Qiu Yuning smiled understandingly, he was also a bit of a clean freak in his previous life.However, in this life, he has been drilling and drilling around since he was a child, sometimes rolling like a mud monkey. That idea of ​​cleanliness has long since died somewhere.He walked to the reclining chair, sat on it, lifted his feet and sat cross-legged tiredly, meditating and practicing the basic formulas on the bamboo slips.Soon after hearing the locker room door open, he opened his eyes.

Zhao Yang changed into clean clothes again, and walked over with his strong chest half open. When he looked at Qiu Yuning, his eyes were calm and calm, with a sense of looking down and observing instinctively.He stopped about one and a half meters in front of Qiu Yuning, and half leaned on the equipment to chat with Qiu Yuning.

His approach did not give Qiu Yuning the sunshine and warmth that his father Zhao Chengjun did.

Qiu Yuning suppressed his guesses, thinking about Zhao Chengjun's meaning. It seemed that only a few confidantes such as Shen Xiwei knew about the ancient book. Others, even his family, were kept secret, so if Zhao Yang asked later Thinking about why his father asked him to come to the gravity room to train, he had to think about what to say.

Then I realized that I was thinking too much, and after not talking for a long time, Qiu Yuning had already understood in his heart-when Zhao Chengjun mentioned him, he probably threw his information in front of Zhao Yang, treating him as a person with "miserable, strong, hardworking" And other labels, you can directly use them to teach your sons "worth cultivating" living specimens to introduce.Could it be that Zhao Yang thought that Zhao Chengjun was using him to motivate his son when he appeared here?

Qiu Yuning felt a little uncomfortable, but thinking about his forged experience, it was not considered private, and it was no big deal to be asked by Zhao Yang now, but he didn't want to waste time with him.Fortunately, although it is not appropriate for him to put on the noble style of a celebrity who is interviewed and questioned by the paparazzi, it is still possible to put on the alienated, calm, calm and calm airs when asked about privacy.

With his attitude shown, Zhao Yang nodded his head very much like Zhao Chengjun, turned around and walked away without asking any more questions.

Qiu Yuning practiced with his eyes closed, and his heart said, a little kid who blindly worships and imitates his father, we don't have the same knowledge as you.

But for some reason, the mild envy that had inexplicably surged in his heart just now suddenly became more intense, affecting his mood almost beyond his control.He frowned slightly, wondering if he had never seen the relationship between father and son in other people's family before, why is he so sensitive today?He didn't have a good impression of that guy Zhao Chengjun, so he wouldn't be jealous just because of Zhao Chengjun, who had to cut off a small strand of soul energy, and then saw Zhao Chengjun's attitude towards his son's earnest teaching, right?

Where is this talking?There is no comparison at all.

But Qiu Yuning still inevitably thought of his father in this life.

At the age of seven, because he was too dizzy and the phone was far away, he could barely distinguish the cold meaning expressed on the phone by following the wind. As for the voice of the speaker on the phone, he had no impression at all.But every time he thinks about it, he can clearly come up with a general outline. He thinks that the kind of scumbag who can abandon his son without hesitation should be a cold-blooded middle-aged man with good facial features but a shiny bald head. Insidious and mean, he looks like a poisonous snake when he looks at people, with a big belly and a belly full of bad water...

People die more than others, fathers have to be thrown away than fathers, look at other people's fathers, and think about your own, tsk, don't even think about it, so you can save yourself.

Fortunately, he took too many Huichun Pills, which not only suppressed the cold syndrome, but also tempered and improved his physique. Even his appearance has a bit of traces from his previous life.It's a pity that it can't be really the same as the previous life, after all, the body belongs to this life.But let's be content, if it weren't for important changes in his appearance such as eyebrows and eyes, judging from the fact that he was abandoned by his scumbag father, who has many enemies, it would have been even more difficult for him to survive.

Qiu Yuning can think openly, that's why he lives optimistically, and can find his own light and direction from the dark environment.

But this kind of "sensitivity" was out of his control, and in the next few days, it seemed to be wiped with a catalyst.

He was picked up by Shen Xiwei every day, because Zhao Chengjun and Zhao Yang and his son never avoided him when they talked, and he also needed to answer Zhao Chengjun's questions from time to time, and Zhao Chengjun occasionally asked him how to deal with certain things. , so it is difficult for him to walk away, and it is inevitable to see——

Zhao Chengjun spoke to Zhao Yang in a majestic, serious and demanding, but patient attitude that he had never seen before. Zhao Yang either nodded sincerely, or lowered his head and smiled sullenly, or replied with a calm and courageous willful face, and even Seeing Zhao Yang's confrontation with Zhao Chengjun blushing, and Zhao Chengjun's anger was only after scolding Zhao Yang, he taught him more harshly and meticulously...

Maybe he is not a good man, but he is definitely a strict and good father, more than [-] million times better than his sperm supply father.

Qiu Yuning lowered his eyes and thought.He felt that his state was very strange. Occasionally, he couldn't help being dazed when he looked at Zhao Chengjun and Zhao Yang, or unconsciously lowered his head as if protecting himself, and stopped looking or listening. Subtle but intense jealousy... alas!It is indeed good to purely condense mental power, but is this sensitivity too much?

He could only frown and close his eyes, thinking that I'm so worried, why other people's father and son don't care about me!

Day after day, Qiu Yuning couldn't figure out his slightly chaotic state, and he couldn't get a clue after many times of meditation.

Until one day, for some reason, Zhao Chengjun was contradicted by Zhao Yang again. His handsome face was full of sternness, and he once again pointed at Qiu Yuning who was sitting quietly reading a book on the sofa in the corner, admonishing Zhao Yang in a deep voice. Said: "You don't know happiness when you are in the blessing, look at others..."

Qiu Yuning suddenly breathed upwards, someone else?What's the matter with others?I tricked you into messing with you!

Raised his head suddenly and almost blurted out angrily: "Don't fucking mention me again? Fuck me!" The vicious and loud swearing was yelled out by the young man who always had a bright smile. The effect was surprisingly good, and the father and son were startled. Shut up and turn around.

Zhao Chengjun stared at him, not only did not reprimand sharply, but seemed to be aware of it.

Zhao Yang stared at him with a sullen face in disbelief, his eyes were very cold.

Qiu Yuning was stunned after shouting, then fell silent, calmly closed the brand-new encyclopedia of basic knowledge of supernatural powers, got up and said calmly: "Sorry, my emotions and mental power are a bit wrong these days. I'll go back and find the reason, you continue .”

Before Zhao Chengjun could speak, he picked up the password backpack with one hand and threw it over his shoulder, put the other hand in his pocket, and strode out the door.