V1.Chapter 12

After collecting the two copied books, he Yiming also left the secret room. He was very satisfied with his performance in practice today, and he was a little jumpy.

After leaving the door, the sun above his head was already a little westerly. He touched his stomach and found that he was hungry. It turned out that it had been too long to cultivate those two combat skills.

As soon as I thought of taking something to pad my stomach in the kitchen in Chuang Tzu, I saw a familiar figure coming in from outside the yard.

He Yiming blinked his eyes twice, and his face immediately showed surprise. He blurted out, "Dad, are you back?"

Coming in from the outside was a middle-aged man, with a smiling round face covered with thorny moustaches along the edge. Although the bridge of the nose was high, his eyes were not large, his hair was thick, but his skin was white, which was he Quanming, who ran a family business in the county.

At this moment, he Quanming's eyes twinkled with joy. After receiving the notice, he immediately put down all the things at hand and rushed home as soon as possible.

In the family, there is another child of three generations who has been promoted to the sixth level, and he Yiming, his youngest son who is only 13 years old. As one of the core members of the family, he certainly knows what this represents, but he is full of expectations for the future of this child.

"Yiming, come."

The first thing he Quanming did when he entered the yard was to stretch out a palm. He Yiming shook his head slightly, wondering why each of these elders had to try it himself before they believed it. It seems that in memory, the second brother and the third brother didn't get this preferential treatment.

Helplessly stretched out a hand, clinging to his father's big hand, and the internal strength of both sides burst out at the same time. Of course, under the control of both sides, these internal forces condensed but did not disperse, and immediately converged after a gentle touch.

The smile on he Quanming's face finally rippled. He looked at his son with pride in his eyes.

He Yiming even had a faint uneasiness in his heart. He knew that his breakthrough did not depend entirely on his efforts, so will this good thing continue to appear in the future.

"OK, Yiming, you are really good." After half a ring, he Quanming put away his smile and said seriously, "but you can't be complacent. You should continue to work hard and strive to be promoted to level 7 before 20, just like your eldest brother."

"Yes, Dad." He Yiming said cautiously, "my child must work hard."

He Quanming said with satisfaction, "I just went to the eldest brother's place. I heard that you selected two sets of combat skills."

He Yiming gently nodded his head and secretly glanced at his father. He didn't see any blame, so he was relieved.

However, he Quanming's words suddenly turned and said, "Yiming, I know that for you, you are very longing for war skills. But I hope you can only learn one war skill."

"A combat skill?" He Yiming asked in surprise.

"Yes, in your grade, you should make great achievements in the future. Now is a good time to cultivate internal strength by leaps and bounds. As for war skills, it's all side events. As long as your internal strength is high, you can cultivate powerful war skills at any time." He Quanming said with a dignified face, "you can cultivate six levels of internal strength at the age of 13, but don't live up to such a good talent and opportunity."

"Yes." A loud voice came from behind he Quanming. He Yiming looked up and saw that his third uncle he Quanyi had come in and said, "Yiming, the cultivation of war skills is not an easy thing. If you want to cultivate a war skill to proficiency, or even to the peak, you must spend a lot of time and energy. For you, it's really a little more than worth the loss." After a pause, he added: "to tell you the truth, those who concentrate on cultivating war skills are people who have little confidence in their internal strength improvement. Like your grandfather, uncle and brother, they spend most of their time on internal strength cultivation, which is the right way for us cultivators."

He Quanming nodded while listening, but there was a mixture of envy and regret in their brothers' eyes.

Inexplicably, he Yiming suddenly understood that his father and third uncle were very envious of their grandparents and uncles' talents. After all, uncle is the only one of the two generations of three brothers in the family who has been promoted to the ninth floor.

However, he Yiming raised a question in his heart, does it really take a lot of time to cultivate his combat skills to the peak? But it seems that he has already cultivated two different attributes of war skills to the peak of six levels in half a day.

He Quanyi said, and suddenly said, "second brother, if you don't believe me, you have to test it."

"I just can't believe it." He Quanming said with a wry smile, but he never thought that his youngest son would suddenly bring him such a great surprise.

He Quanyi said straightly, "brother 2, anyway, congratulations. Yiming's future achievements will definitely not be in one day, and it will be the backbone of our he family in the future."

He Quan's name waved slightly and said, "don't praise him any more. If you praise him any more, I'm afraid he'll forget his last name."

The two brothers laughed loudly in the courtyard of he Yiming. From their laughter, they were full of unrestrained expression and laughter.

He Yiming hesitated for a moment and suddenly asked, "Dad, uncle, how long does it take to cultivate a war skill script to reach the peak?"

He Quan's two brothers looked at each other with a hint of anxiety. At the same time, their hearts thought that Yiming's interest in martial arts was indeed far greater than internal strength training.

However, this is not just a problem for he Yiming alone. For teenagers of this age, almost everyone has such a mentality.

With a slight sigh, he Quanming said, "Yiming, the war skills are the same as the internal strength. It mainly depends on whether the cultivator's physique is consistent with the cultivation skills. Therefore, everyone's cultivation effect is different. However, if you want to cultivate a war skill to the peak of this level, you may not know it for at least a year, more than ten years or decades."

He Yiming slightly opened his mouth and said, "does it take a year to cultivate to the peak?"

He Quanming glared at him and said seriously, "Yiming, don't aim too high. It's already a great speed to cultivate a war skill to the peak of this level in a year. Your third brother Yixuan cultivates water internal strength, and his physique is particularly suitable for the water skill cotton palm. So he can cultivate cotton palm to the peak of six levels in a year. He is the fastest one in our villa to cultivate war skills."

He Quanyi suddenly stepped forward, stood in front of he Yiming, and looked into his eyes, Seriously said: "Yiming, your third brother was promoted to six levels of internal strength after the age of 15. His development potential in this life is roughly similar to that of your father and me, so we will allow him to devote all his energy to cultivating combat skills. But unlike you, you still have a lot of room to improve, so I hope you should give priority to cultivating internal strength, supplemented by combat skills, understand?"

He Yiming quickly straightened his chest and said loudly, "yes, uncle, I understand."

He shouted loudly, but he was secretly calculating in his heart. If he let his father and third uncle know that he had only practiced his fighting skills for a long time, and he had already practiced the rolling stone fist of the gold system and the cotton palm of the water system to the peak of six levels, then I don't know how they would feel.

However, although he Yiming is not timid, at this critical juncture, he Yiming is still tight lipped and has no intention of revealing anything.

Turning his eyes, he Yiming cut off the topic and asked, "Dad, you're back. Where's mom?"

He Quanming smiled and said, "no one can sit in the shops in the county. Since I'm back, your mother will certainly stay there. Why, I miss her."

He Yiming nodded heavily and said, "yes, I think so."

He Quanming came forward, gently touched his head and said, "don't worry, in another month or two, your mother and I will come back to stay with you for a few days, but during this period, you must work hard and don't let me and your mother down."

He Yiming patted his tender chest and said, "Dad, don't worry, I won't let you lose face."

He Quanming laughed and said, "I believe you, little genius."

He Quanyi turned around and said, "brother 2, you and sister-in-law have been running for the family business, and even the practice has been delayed. Why don't you go back to Chuang Tzu to live for a while, and I'll manage the shop in the city."

He Quanming waved his hand and said, "third, you and brother are not good for business. I'm afraid I'll lose my old money if I give you the store."

He Quanyi's face was slightly red, but his face was slightly black, so he couldn't see it.

He Quanming patted him gently on the shoulder, Avenue: "Third, our roots are still in HeJiazhuang. As long as you can take good care of Chuang Tzu and let the eldest brother practice hard without worries, then our Chuang Tzu will never fall down in the county. Moreover, if the eldest brother can successfully break through the level of ten, then if there are two ten level masters, dad and eldest brother, our HeJiazhuang is second to none in the county city. Even the Xu family and the County Master Cheng family, they also dare not treat our Chuang Tzu again Have a covetous heart. "

He Quanyi hesitated for a while, nodded slowly, and said, "I understand, but before the eldest brother is promoted to the tenth floor, everything outside still needs to bother the second brother."

He Quanming's heroic dry cloud stretched out his hands and waved them gently. Suddenly, there was a light sound like thunder in the air.

"Don't worry, second brother, I'm at least an eight layer cultivator. I'm not a soft persimmon to be kneaded by others."

The two brothers looked at each other and laughed again. The laughter was full of unspeakable pride.

He Yiming stared at them stunned. For some reason, he just felt a heat flow rolling down his chest and instantly spread all over his body, as if he wanted to join them.

Inexplicably, he has made up his mind to improve his cultivation as soon as possible and strive to become their father's help one day earlier.

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