V1.Chapter 55

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
In the dark basement, a light suddenly lit up, and the light quickly spread, expelling the darkness out of his own rays.

This is a special candle in he family villa. There is one in every underground secret room. As long as it is lit, although it can't be said to be as bright as day, as long as it is a cultivator with more than 30% internal strength, it can basically be seen clearly.

He Yiming put down the lampshade and came to the middle of the secret room.

Yesterday's knife seemed to be in front of him. At that time, even he couldn't understand how he could suddenly perform that amazing knife.

At that time, there was only one idea in his mind, that is, to save grandpa from the mouth of the golden crowned python.

It was because of this idea that he put aside all his thoughts and condensed the three major cultivation methods of internal strength as if possessed by gods and ghosts, thus giving play to a knife that was beyond imagination.

But at the moment, when he wanted to review the situation of that knife again, he was surprised to find that he could not reproduce that scene at all.

Although the internal force in his body is still extremely strong, he can control it at will. But the problem is that he can only use one internal strength major skill method, let alone three kinds of skill methods running at the same time, even two kinds of skill methods running at the same time can not be achieved.

He didn't know why, but when the three methods couldn't work together, it was impossible for him to reproduce that knife.

He Yiming sighed gently. After many unsuccessful attempts, he Yiming finally had no choice but to give up.

He also knew that such an earth shattering move, let him accidentally split out, is already a very great thing. If it's really so easy to master, it's called ghost.

Because of this, although his mood is not very good, he will never be depressed.

Sitting cross legged, he Yiming practiced all the three internal strength skills he had practiced once.

Not afraid of not knowing the goods, but afraid of comparing the goods.

After comparing the facts, he Yiming had to admit that the fire skill he got from the Xu family was indeed faster than Hunyuan strength and ripple skill in the speed of cultivation.

After each practice, not only the meridians are warm and comfortable, but also the increased internal strength seems to be more.

The name of the top skill is indeed worthy of its reputation.

After thinking for a moment, he Yiming decided to improve his strength as soon as possible, although he was quite reluctant to give up his Hunyuan strength.

The bell in the secret room suddenly rang. He Yiming glanced at it and wondered who else would come to find him.

He left the secret room and came outside to have a look. It turned out to be his father he Quanming.

Hurriedly let dad into the house, found a can of tea that God knows how long it has been stored, and made a cup for the old man.

He Quanming looked at the cup of semi hot tea on the table and the black little tea ball floating on the water like cockroach shit. Finally, he didn't have the courage to take it up and drink it, so he had to live up to his son's filial piety.

He coughed softly and said, "Yiming, I came to you today to check your homework."

"My homework?" He Yiming was slightly stunned and said, "Dad, is there still this rule in the family?"

He Quanming shook his head and said, "no, it's just that I'm a little curious about your cultivation progress."

He Yiming immediately understood that this must be because yesterday's knife caused trouble.

"Yiming, tell me honestly, have you broken through the seventh barrier and advanced to the eighth?" He Quanming's face was extremely dignified. He looked at his son without blinking, as if he was afraid of hearing any negative answer from his mouth.

He Yiming hesitated for a moment, thinking that I had not only cultivated to the eighth level, but also cultivated to the Ninth level.

But of course, this sentence can't be said like this. He hehe smiled, showing a harmless expression as much as possible, nodded his head and said, "father, your old man's God's eyes are like electricity. After yesterday's trip on the mountain, the child has indeed broken through the limit and been promoted to the eighth floor."

What he meant by this sentence was that I didn't reach the eighth floor, but I was scared by the strange snake on the mountain, so I broke through.

He Quanming's eyes immediately splashed with light, and his face was full of surprise and joy.

After the battle with the spirit beast yesterday, everyone was in a trance. They were not only frightened by the powerful strength of the spirit beast, but also frightened by the incredible knife of he Yiming.

So after yesterday's departure, none of the people, including Mr. He, thought that since he Yiming could make such a knife, whether his cultivation had gone a step further.

He Quan came here because he was curious, but in fact, he came instead of others to inquire about the news.

Now that he has been admitted by his son, his heart is naturally overjoyed.

Holding out a hand, he Quanming forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart and said, "Yiming, come and try."

He Yiming was helpless and shook his head with a wry smile. The elders of his family were like this. Whenever a child broke the limit barrier, they would come to the high five test. This has become an unwritten rule in the family.

Pingping stretched out his palm, and he Yiming and his father's two palms met. The internal strength of both sides was stimulated at the same time, and they closed at the touch of one touch.

But it was at this moment that he Quanming had sensed the powerful force contained in Yiming's palm.

This is a powerful force that even he should be afraid of.

The eighth floor, the real inner strength of the eighth floor

He Quanming finally couldn't contain his joy and burst out laughing.

Looking at his son in front of him, his heart was full of pride. This 14-year-old boy, unexpectedly at this age, has reached the inner strength cultivation similar to him.

He clearly remembered that a year and a half ago, he Yiming was still depressed about how to break through the limit barrier on the fifth floor. However, in a blink of an eye, it was just a year and a half that he had reached the point where he could match himself.

After decades of hard work, he was caught up in a year and a half, but he was not at all depressed and jealous.

Because the man who has made such achievements is his son, he Quanming's son.

As soon as he thought of this, his laughter became bigger and bigger, and his thoughts became more and more straightforward, with a thick smile on his face.

He Yiming looked at him with tongue tied eyes. He seemed to be a little crazy dad. I really don't understand why he suddenly became so happy.

If you are not a father, you will never understand your parents' deep-seated desire for your son to succeed.

Only a few parents can really hope for this day, after all, and the vast majority of parents can only get a mediocre child in the end.

So when he Quanming knew that his son had achieved no less than his achievements at the age of 14, the ecstasy in his heart was conceivable.

Suddenly, several figures appeared outside the door, and all the elders led by he Wude came.

He Quanming quickly stopped smiling, nodded to the crowd and said, "I've tested it, and Yiming has advanced to the eighth floor."

People's faces showed surprise at the same time, even if they had guessed for a long time, but when it was confirmed, it was another feeling.

Just when everyone was filled with emotion, a steward of the villa suddenly appeared and handed a letter to the old man.

When he Wude opened it, he suddenly showed surprise, and then the smile on his face also converged.

A moment later, he said in a deep voice, "the Cheng family sent a letter saying that the thief who attacked the Cheng house last time has been found out."

He Yiming moved in his heart and asked, "who are these people?"

Originally, the elders did not have three generations of children to intervene in the discussion, and even he Yitian would not easily open his mouth. But after he Yiming's exit at the moment, no one expressed dissatisfaction with this, and even his father tacitly admitted that he had this qualification.

Yesterday's battle and the fact that he had advanced to the eighth level of internal strength were enough to make him reach this height in the family.

He Wude handed the letter to him conveniently and said, "those people are a group of horse thieves from other places. After hearing the news of Millennium blood ginseng, they temporarily decided to rob it. But it's strange that these people missed it in the end and didn't grab blood ginseng, so they still refused to leave, so they were caught by the Cheng family and tortured the reason."

He Yiming read the letter and silently handed it to his uncle, but he said in his heart, of course, these people missed, because the blood ginseng is in his own hands.

He Wude pondered for a moment and said, "the Cheng family plans to catch all these people, but among those people, there is a cultivator whose internal strength has reached the Ninth level. Even if Cheng Ningsheng did it himself, he didn't leave this person's confidence, so he asked us for help. What do you think?"

He Quanyi said, "Dad, they just ask for help from us. What about the Xu family?"

He Wude shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know. It's not mentioned in the letter, but the Xu family should also intervene."

He Quanming read the letter and whispered, "Dad, those horse thieves are unscrupulous in the county. The Cheng family suffered more than 100 casualties overnight. The old, weak, women and children were lying everywhere. It's really miserable." He paused and said, "if these horse thieves are allowed to run rampant, it will be Cheng's house that will suffer today, and it may be our turn to He Jia Zhuang in the future."

When he said this, his eyes looked at the he family courtyard intentionally or unintentionally.

Everyone immediately knew that if there was a leak about the hunting of spirit beasts at home, it would be difficult for the thieves not to come to the door.

He Wude flashed in his eyes and said, "you're right, Tsuen Xin, Tsuen Ming. Take Yiming and Yitian to go. Be sure to leave these crazy guys completely!"

PS: it seems that Zhou Tui is the second one with a hundred tickets to go^_^

First, I don't want to. Zhou Tui is a little looking forward to the second. Brothers and sisters, please give me some encouragement, thank you