So painful, oh so painful.
It's a sour pain, initially, it's around the eyes, then it spreads to the entire head.
Acid, it's a pain that goes through the bones, making her want to sit down and hold her head up with her hands unconsciously.
But doing so, she couldn't continue the race.
Pain, it's a pain without a root cause. The pain is in the mind, this kind of pain freezes perception and sensation.
Tears flowed uncontrollably from Chen Luwan's eyes.
However, as an experienced talisman maker, the first thing Chen Luwan thought of was that the tears would affect the material used to make talismans.
Don't let them fall, I still have a chance, I still have a chance to win. I can't let them fall.
Therefore, she exerted her body to propel herself backward to ensure that the tears would stay away from the materials on the talisman-making table.
"Mum!"
Realizing her mother's difficult situation, Yu Xin felt heartache and urgency, and scared Zhou Yingxi's body shook.
On the side, King Yulou was not surprised. His face was solid, and his heart sank continuously until it sank into the bottom of the sea.
Madam Chen is a very good elder. In the past, when Yu An studied at the clan school, whenever there was something delicious at Yu An's family, Madam Chen would always remember to send some for Yu Lou.
Wang Yuan An, that dog thing, was a little greedy when he was young. Madam Chen asked him to bring two fresh peaches to Yu Lou, and Wang Yuan An could only eat half a one – he left half a peach for Yu Lou.
Of course, later Yu An grew up and became sensible, so he didn't steal anymore.
The good relationship between the two brothers gradually formed from that time on.
So, when Madam Chen was lightly poisoned by yellow stone powder to her eyes, it wasn't just Yu An who was worried, but also Yu Lou.
The mother on the racecourse of course also heard her child's shout. Yes, how can the mother not hear her child's anxious cry?
He's always been able to hear, always been able to hear.
A child's cries, from birth to gradually growing up, a mother's only expectation is for her child to come home safely every day, and say the words "Mom, I'm hungry."
However, even if Yu An shouted so urgently, Chen Lulu's hands were still very steady, still very steady, just like when she was not poisoned.
She hasn't given up yet. The pain from the light yellow powder pierces the soul, but she still wants to win, to win advancement, to win the prize for the winner.
Winning, that talisman pen.
As a foundation practitioner, the three judges naturally noticed Chen Lulu's situation.
First and foremost, Wang Xianmao intended to go down onto the field to save the poisoned younger generation from his clan.
However, Chen Lulu's actions made the chief realize that this little girl still wanted to continue the competition.
"Wu Jian Yan noticed that Wang Xianmao moved but then stopped. He was a bit confused."
"It's all right, let's see."
Wang Xianmao sat back to the original position, closed his eyes, and carefully observed Chen Lulu's condition with his spiritual consciousness.
Little Lulu, hold on, you can do it.
When a younger member of the clan encounters adversity and wants to overcome it themselves, Wang Xianmao will not interfere lightly.
Overly strict parents are not good, but he wouldn't completely ignore them either.
If Chen Lulu's condition worsens, Wang Xianmao will naturally act first.
Mù Chunze furrowed his brow and said nothing more.
The Wang family, the Anbei Wang family, indeed extraordinary. Any of their clan members are as sturdy as this.
How could they not be resilient?
Women are naturally weak, but as mothers, they become strong. As a mother who is also a cultivator, Chen Lulu is naturally resilient.
"Mom! Don't paint anymore, hurry and treat the wound!"
Yu An shouted loudly beside him. Many practitioners turned their eyes, but he didn't notice at all.
His older brother had taught him that others' eyes and opinions are all nonsense, even less than shit.
All the cultivators in the scene evaluated his impulsiveness, but Yu An didn't care. He only hoped that his mother could quickly treat his wound.
Yu An's idea is very simple.
"Mom, the competition is over. You're still a talisman master of the Wang family. Let's not compete anymore!"
Chen Lulu's actions still didn't stop.
Dull child, how can you not compete.
I'm not good at many things, but fortunately, I have a talent for making talismans. This is an inherited secret technique from my grandfather.
Our Chen family, when it reaches me, will be cut off, but this secret technique will never be cut off.
Because it was the foundation of your grandfather's existence. With it, he became an external guest of the Wang family.
And with it, I became a well-known talisman master of the Wang family and found this good husband for myself.
It's not that Mom wants to win, but that she has to win. That's what she takes the greatest pride in. If she doesn't win, I can't accept it.
As an advanced Qigong practitioner, Chen Lulu's spiritual consciousness can help her continue to maintain the actions of making talismans even when her eyes are blind.
All she needs to do is overcome the pain and she can continue to draw the poison mist talismans.
But the effect of the light yellow powder is so strong that it can easily determine the outcome of a fight between two practitioners with comparable strength. Those who are poisoned will definitely die if they are affected by the poison during the fight.
Overcoming the pain it brings requires something that nobody can imagine.
Because it's too hard, too hard.
No one knows how Chen Lulu managed to hold on.
Maybe she thought about her husband who was about to practice foundation establishment.
Wang Rongwen might not succeed in foundation establishment in one attempt and would need her support.
Maybe she thought about her son, whose talent may not be as good as Yu Lou's, but whose character is far better than Yu Lou's.
Thought of Yu An's future path, which may not be easy to walk.
In summary, this mother endured and endured, supported by her determination and love.
She persisted for a long time, step by step completing the movements of making talismans.
The toxicity of light yellow powder is incredibly violent, knocking down many practitioners. But at this moment, it has no way to deal with this great mother.
What are your pains compared to that?
Physical pain has limits.
Living in this cage-like cultivation world, Chen Lulu's pain in her heart is endless when she is awake.
Great cultivators have turned the world into a cage. A child like Yu An, who has cultivated for ten years, can't match Zhou Yingxi's year of cultivation in a small cave heaven.
If she didn't have a child, Chen Loulan could accept the harsh world.
For that former girl, being able to become an exercise, live for 180 years, is good enough.
Facing the desperate world, Wang Yulou can accept becoming a defective Purple Mansion, because a defective Purple Mansion can live for seven hundred and more years, which he can accept.
But Chen Loulan doesn't accept it. This mother is a little greedy, she wants her child to become a immortal.
Do you think the light yellow powder is very powerful?
No, what are you?
The mother's heart is screaming.
She crossed the pain that was like hell and the bitter sea of losing senses.
She wrote eagerly, writing one stroke after another, carving out her own path and her child's path.
Great cultivators locked the heavens and set up a cage. She can accept the price.
But Chen Loulan doesn't want to! But Chen Loulan won't accept it!
Chen Loulan is unwilling to accept that her child should be the sacrifice!
I want to secure a better ranking, I want to be the winner, I want to help my child go further.
Farther, farther!
Even farther!
I want his path to not be so difficult!
This mother is a little greedy. She wants her child to become an immortal and she wants Wang Yuan to leave this endless bitter sea.
To become an immortal who is never humiliated by others, an immortal who no one can use as a sacrifice!
Pain makes the mother even more desperate. Desire drives her to tighten her grip on the pen, as if the talisman pen can really help her change her destiny and her child's destiny.
But the indifference of destiny lies in its unwillingness to easily favor those who resist.
The essence of rebellion lies in bold action, not in the volume of the shouting.
When Chen Loulan was about to finish drawing the second poison mist talisman, the bone pen was broken by her eager grip.
Failure just before success, anger attacks the heart.
In Yu An's lament, the mother who dared to challenge an unfair destiny fell.
Mother, mother, oh.
Continue typing, today's challenge is 30,000 words!
(Chapter ends)
