Chapter 129 The Stinky Bird
Chapter 129 The Stinky Bird
Lu Yan would often catch a glimpse of that lonely yet persistent figure inadvertently.
Fang Congyi's forehead was covered with sweat, and his clothes were already soaked with sweat, but he seemed unaware of it. His bright eyes were fixed on the front, and he kept practicing the martial arts moves in his hands, over and over again, as if he never knew what fatigue was.
Fang Congyi's spirit of perseverance and unremitting efforts was like a dazzling light, shining directly into Lu Yan's originally lazy heart.
Seeing the other party fighting so hard, Lu Yan couldn't help but feel a strong sense of urgency and fighting spirit in his heart.
In the past, he might have wanted to give up because of the hardships of cultivation, but now, inspired by Fang Congyi, he could no longer sit idly by and allow himself to be lazy and careless.
So, Lu Yan secretly made up his mind to take Fang Congyi as an example and catch up.
From then on, whenever other people started to enjoy their leisure time, Lu Yan would quietly return to the training ground, grit his teeth, and devote all his strength to the arduous training.
In this way, an invisible competitive atmosphere quietly formed between the two of them. Although they didn't say it out loud, they both knew in their hearts that neither of them wanted to lose to the other.
This secret rivalry not only stimulated the two's greater potential, but also allowed them to move faster and further on the path of cultivation.
Every time, when night fell, Fang Congyi seemed to be ignited with passion and devoted himself to cultivation wholeheartedly.
He clenched his teeth, veins popped on his forehead, and sweat poured down like rain, soaking the ground beneath his feet.
However, despite being so exhausted, he still refused to relax at all. He swung his fists with all his strength, feeling the flow and gathering of spiritual power in his body.
Finally, the long and intensive training made Fang Congyi feel overwhelmed. He gasped for breath, and his breathing sounded like a bellows.
Every breath seemed to drain his last bit of strength, and his body was shaking and almost collapsing.
At this moment, he turned his head with difficulty and looked around.
Fang Cong was stunned when he saw this. He saw Lu Yan not far away with his eyes closed, hands forming seals, concentrating on practicing.
A faint aura emanated from his body, and he was like a sculpture, motionless, even his breathing became extremely light.
What was even more surprising was that Lu Yan seemed completely unaffected by the outside world and had no intention of stopping to rest.
Seeing this scene, Fang Congyi couldn't help feeling ashamed and embarrassed.
He originally thought that he had worked hard enough, but he didn't expect that there were people who were even more hardworking than him.
And he, the instigator of this "cultivation craze," now seemed somewhat inferior. Thinking of this, Fang Congyi took a deep breath, forced himself to be strong, clenched his fists again, and continued to devote himself to the arduous practice...
She had originally hoped to take advantage of the time when everyone else was resting to slack off a bit and relax her tense nerves.
But who could have expected that this action would unexpectedly inspire Lu Yan to fight even harder!
At this moment, how could he have the nerve to sneak away and take a deep sleep alone?
Wouldn't that be too embarrassing!
Faced with such a situation, Fang Congyi was really helpless. He had to grit his teeth and endure the physical and mental fatigue to continue persevering.
However, he was already miserable in his heart, and kept complaining secretly.
"I just wanted to be a little lazy, why did things turn out like this?"
Thinking of this, an indescribable feeling of sadness suddenly surged in his heart, and Fang Congyi couldn't help but sigh deeply.
Afterwards, he could only shrug his shoulders helplessly, accept the reality, and submit to his fate.
After all, things have come to this point. Blaming others will not help. It is better to grit your teeth and persevere to the end! Maybe there will be a turning point...
However, no matter how hard he tried, the tears seemed to be blocked by something and could not fall.
At this moment, he truly understood what it meant to be unable to cry.
Although my heart seemed to be tightly entangled by thousands of silk threads, filled with endless helplessness and bitterness, things had already developed like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, and had madly developed to such an uncontrollable point.
Fang Congyi understood deeply that at this moment he was like standing on the edge of a cliff, with an abyss behind him. There was no other way to retreat except to move forward.
"Is this really what people often say about karma?"
Fang Congyi couldn't help but raise such questions and feelings deep in his heart.
Looking back on those thoughts that arose from laziness in the past, they are now like sharp daggers, stabbing me mercilessly, and becoming the source of sin that causes me suffering and torture.
However, now that things have come to this, no amount of regret will be of any use.
Since I have already embarked on this difficult path of cultivation full of thorns and bumps without knowing it, the only thing I can do now is to grit my teeth and persevere all the way to the end.
Once, as he leisurely watched others struggle along the path of involution, perhaps he secretly congratulated himself on his ease and leisure. But who could have imagined that, as the saying goes, things change over time, and now, the world has completely reversed, leaving him trapped in this endless cycle of involution, unable to break free or extricate himself.
However, when you calm down and think carefully, you will find that in fact, tracing back to the source, this whole thing is not entirely a disadvantage for him.
After all, in this extremely fierce and insecure internal circulation trend, she was the one who reaped great rewards and gained many tangible benefits.
In this case, it seems that I don’t have too many excuses or reasons to complain or grumble.
Speaking of this, I really have to thank that stinky bird that makes people love and hate it!
You know, if it hadn't been for its unremitting efforts and constant encouragement over the past few days, Fang Congyi would have found it difficult to achieve such obvious and huge progress.
During this period of time, through his persistent and diligent efforts, he has now successfully advanced from the initial stage of foundation building to the middle stage.
And if he continues to move forward according to the current good development trend, he can firmly believe that it won’t take too long before he will be able to take another important step forward and successfully step into the critical threshold of the late stage of foundation building!
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