V1.Chapter 24

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
After completing this series of cultivation, he Yiming finally breathed a long breath, and the boulder that had been hanging on his heart for months finally came down.

Five months ago, he clearly sensed the kind of fierce killing from Xu Xiangci, the second master of Xu.

For the cultivator whose internal strength cultivation has reached the eighth level, he Yiming is not sure of winning. At the thought of such a master lurking in the dark and eyeing himself, he Yiming's heart was creepy and uncomfortable.

But at this moment, he is no longer afraid, but ready to move in his heart. If he has the opportunity, he doesn't mind meeting Xu Xiangci again and competing with him secretly. Of course, if we can win the war and teach him a lesson, it is the best thing.

Slowly calm down, he Yiming silently thinking about the earth shaking changes that have taken place in the past year.

He knew that the source of all this was the adventure in the lake that day. Without that strange and mysterious opportunity, he Yiming today was still the little guy who was worried about how to break through the fifth level of internal strength, and could never be a senior cultivator who had reached the eighth level of internal strength.

After nearly a year of practice, he Yiming has gradually adapted to his own changes.

And he also summed up several distinctive characteristics of his body.

First of all, as long as he is willing to calm down and cultivate, no matter what kind of skill he cultivates, whether it is internal strength major skill, or war skill skill skill skill, or even when he cultivates auxiliary skill, his internal strength will increase. Although the growth rate is different, there is absolutely nothing wrong with this.

This may be the reason why he Yiming's internal strength cultivation speed is so fast.

In addition to this particularity, internal strength cultivation has reached the peak of a certain stage. After touching this layer of barrier, as long as he Yiming elects a new skill, even if it is only an auxiliary internal strength skill, he can easily break through the barrier in front of him and reach a higher level.

This thing is absolutely to the extreme. Although he Yiming is not old, he Yiming is not that kind of smart to the well-known prodigy. But he also knew that such things should never be said to people. No matter how close you are, you can't.

In addition, since he had the adventure at the bottom of the lake, no matter what kind of skill he Yiming practiced, he was very quick to master, especially those war skills, which could make him reach the peak level easily.

What made him feel more incredible was that his physique seemed to have an inexplicable change. No matter what attribute of the skill, he seemed to be able to practice, and the speed and effect of practice were enough to make anyone tongue tied.

Not only that, he Yiming's real strength doesn't seem to attract attention. When he shows how powerful he is, in the eyes of outsiders, he is indeed this strength. This can be confirmed from the fact that he Wude did not see that he had already broken through the sixth floor in the past.

It is precisely because of this strange change that he has reached the internal strength level of the eighth floor in less than a year. Even in the whole Taicang County, his real strength is sure to rank among the top five.

Of course, this is just his speculation, and it can't be done accurately without actual confirmation.

Put everything away, he Yiming returned to the room and suddenly heard the bell outside the door. He was slightly stunned, opened the door, and immediately saw his third uncle he Quanyi standing at the courtyard door with a smile.

Hurriedly came forward and welcomed he Quanyi into the room. Yiming respectfully said, "uncle, why did you come in person? If something happens, let the servant inform you."

He Quanyi smiled brightly and said, "you've been closed for a few months, but you really can't get out of the gate and don't step on the second gate. You haven't even attended the Zhuang Zhong dinner at the beginning and middle of each month."

He Yiming's face was slightly red and said, "uncle, my nephew has overdone his practice, so I'm sorry for his neglect."

He Quanyi waved his hand and said, "it's too late for the third uncle to be happy because you can concentrate on cultivation." He paused and said, "but you're too young to practice like this all the time. It's also necessary to communicate more with your brothers at home. This time, if your uncle didn't say you passed the customs, I don't know."

He Yiming knew why the third uncle would come to the door. He nodded his head and kept a modest appearance.

However, he Quanyi always felt that he could not see through the little nephew in front of him. This feeling surprised him greatly. With his experience, even the most outstanding he Yitian in the third generation, he also had the confidence to see through, but why did this little nephew bring him such a big change in just one year?

Shaking his head slightly, he Quanyi pressed down this strange feeling and said, "Yiming, it's mid month today. Go to the hall to have dinner with everyone in the evening. Your grandfather has been nagging for several times. If you don't appear again, he's afraid he's going to run directly to get you out."

He Yiming blushed, smiled awkwardly and said, "uncle, don't worry, I will go tonight."

He Quanyi smiled with satisfaction and asked he Yiming about his training progress. Of course, he coped with it with nonsense. Fortunately, at this moment, Yiming's cultivation has reached a very high level. There is no mistake in telling the sixth level realm, otherwise he can't hide it from he Quanyi.

Of course, this is also the reason why he Quanyi determined that Yiming could not break through the sixth floor in a year, otherwise he would be more or less skeptical.

After sending he Quanyi away, he Yiming pondered for a while, washed well, put on a new suit, looked at the time, and walked towards the hall.

Since today is the middle of the month, all the direct descendants in the village should come to dinner. Of course, the exception is the disciples who are closed in order to concentrate on improving their strength. However, in he family village, few people have been closed for more than three months at one time, so when he Yiming, who had been missing for five months, appeared in the hall, it immediately caused a small commotion.

He Yitao jumped up long ago and pulled Yiming into the younger generation's seat. With big sparkling eyes, he said, "brother six, you're so good that you've been closed for five months. You can't break through to the seventh floor."

He Yiming said with a smile, "what do you say?"

With a wave of his small hand, he Yitao said confidently, "brother six, don't scare me, when I don't know. If you can be promoted to the seventh level in three years, it will be very great. This nearly half year's retreat should be to concentrate on cultivating some kind of war skills, in order to show your skills in the new year, right?"

His words immediately got the approval of several brothers and sisters. Except that he Yizhang's face was a little ugly, the others began to ask one after another. However, they all agreed that Yiming's retreat in May must be an effort to cultivate some combat skills, not an effort to cultivate combat skills.

He Yiming smiled bitterly, but since he mentioned the new year's festival, he had some expectations in his heart.

In HeJiazhuang, every new year, three generations of children will hold an open competition. Of course, children like he Yizhang who have not reached the sixth floor are just performing horse steps and the most basic boxing routines on stage. And those who have reached the sixth level must fight on the stage.

But the one who won in the past must be brother he Yitian. His strength at level 7 is strong. Whether it's the second brother, the first brother, or the third brother, he Yixuan, he should step aside obediently.

In fact, this is just an activity to test the progress of their children's cultivation and stimulate their self-improvement. Sometimes, even he Quanxin and others are guest stars. Such activities are held in the new year, which has a climate of farewell to the old and welcome the new year, and has won the joy of everyone.

Under the entanglement and inquiry of he Yitao, he Yiming had to follow their tone and admit that he hid in the room to practice the secret script of war skills. As for what war skills are, he Yiming just laughed and refused to say it all the time.

After a moment of noise, the hall suddenly became quiet. Because the old man, they have entered the hall.

He Wude glanced at his grandchildren, nodded with satisfaction, and sat down at the head of the other table. He Quanxin, he Quanyi and he Yitian sat next to them.

Among the younger generation of the he family, except he Yitian, they are afraid of the always dignified old man. The hall that was still noisy just now is suddenly quiet and the needle can be heard.

After dinner, he Wude coughed softly and said, "Tsuen Yi, in another month, it will be the new year. Have you arranged everything for the new year?"

He Quanyi respectfully said, "Dad, don't worry, everything is arranged properly."

"Well, it's not easy for Tsuen Ming and his wife to come back early and have been out for a year."

"Yes."

He Yixuan, Yiming and Yilong's three brothers and sisters immediately smiled. They were the biological children of he Quan. Hearing that their parents could return home as soon as possible, their mood was naturally very different from that of other brothers.

He Wude turned his eyes on the small ones and said, "we should prepare for the new year's competition earlier. This year Yiming has also been promoted to the sixth floor, and the younger generation of he Jiazhuang has gradually grown up."

His voice was full of sigh and relief. For him, nothing could be more happy than seeing three generations of children grow up gradually.

He Quanyi naturally responded one by one and made corresponding arrangements.

He Yiming's heart is quite troubled. He wants to make the old man happy, but he doesn't want to completely expose his strength. How should he behave after one month?

PS: it's new year, and white crane sleeps in, sweating

Change the update time in the morning these days, and try to update it before 10 a.m., which is a little late. Please forgive me, brothers!

One week, I will recover in a week.

Please forgive me^_^