V1.Chapter 70

After finishing the cultivation of deadwood skill, he Yiming went out to check out. Then I realized that he had been practicing this skill for a whole day and night.

This was the longest time he spent practicing a certain skill, and he couldn't help sighing in his heart.

However, if his idea is known by other practitioners, it is guaranteed that everyone will have the idea of self destruction.

Day and night, just day and night. For ordinary cultivators, not to mention practicing kung fu, even holding Kung Fu scripts for detailed reference may not be able to do it.

However, he Yiming unexpectedly completed the cultivation from the first level to the top ten levels in such a short time

This is absolutely impossible for human beings to reach the limit.

Fortunately, no one knows about it. If it is really known by others. It will certainly arouse the curiosity and jealousy of countless people. No matter how powerful he is, he will not escape the fate of being dissected.

Of course, first of all, in this world, there must be the discipline of anatomy.

After checking out, he Yiming did not stop at all, but walked towards the mountains outside the county.

With his strength, it doesn't matter if he doesn't eat or drink day and night, even if he doesn't eat for days.

In Taicang County, there are many mountains. Although there are not many mountains in the real sense, a mountain range runs through the whole county from the Far East to the endless West. The terrain in the county is complex, the roads are rugged, and there are only a few good official roads. This is the main reason why Taicang county is far behind other counties.

But for he Yiming. Stepping on the mountain path is not much different from the spacious mainland.

An hour later, he had stopped in a lonely place.

The forest is the best place for cultivation. No matter how much damage is caused here, the forest will slowly erase this trace.

Although he Yiming once heard from his grandfather that in a distant place, there is an environment called desert and swamp, which is the best place to kill people, he has never seen it with his own eyes, so naturally he can't imagine it.

In the mountain forest, he Yiming determined that there was no one to monitor, and immediately sipped. The internal force was running frantically, and the internal force of deadwood skill on the tenth floor had burst out in an instant.

In his heart, suddenly filled with a sense that everything sounds, as if everything is not in his heart.

It was as if he had been standing here for thousands of years as a towering tree.

Almost at the same time, extremely subtle changes took place in his body, and his muscles began to shrink again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But this is not really shrinking, but in this way, a powerful defensive force has formed on his body surface. He even had such a feeling that even if the weapon was added at the moment, he would not be injured at all. However, if grandpa took a big knife to cut him, then he must have escaped as far as he could.

However, among the skills he has learned, deadwood skill is indeed the first defense.

An idea suddenly came to his mind. If he could find a top level internal strength skill of the earth system to practice, he didn't know how far his defense would reach.

Naturally, the general earth internal strength skill is like those garbage in the Sutra Pavilion in the family. I'm afraid it can't be compared with deadwood skill.

His mind turned quickly, but his hands did not slow at all. He stepped forward and waved his arms towards a half human tree.

"Pa." The harsh voice suddenly sounded, and the tree was not knocked down, but was pierced by he Yiming's whole arm.

His eyes lit up slightly, and the attack power of withered wood skill was also significant, which did not seem to be under the Hunyuan strength of the ten layers. And one of his arms was as strong as iron because of muscular atrophy, which pierced the back of the tree. I didn't feel at all.

It seemed that what he had just passed through was not a tree pole, but a piece of paper.

Retracting his arm, he suddenly found that in this case, the joints seemed to be a little stiff, especially when turning around, which was difficult to control. However, compared with the power of withered wood skill, this little addiction did not seem to be an unacceptable big problem.

His feet were slightly forced, his knees did not move at all, and his body was tight. The strength of his toes alone had made him jump a long height.

Standing in the air, feeling the oncoming wind, his arms opened, and the whole person fell down like a stake.

When it landed, it was several meters away. This result surprised him quite a lot. The speed under the withered wood skill was not slow at all, but the way of jumping seemed a little old-fashioned. If someone saw it at night, he was afraid that someone would associate something that jumped out of a long box long enough to hold a person.

Suddenly, his childlike innocence suddenly rose in his heart, and in this way he began to run around in the dense forest.

With his ten layer internal strength as the bottom, even if his legs are unyielding and his hands do not move, his feet are still like springs, jumping forward like flying.

Along the way, not to mention those small animals, even if they met a group of wolves, they were scared to turn around and run away.

After all, this strange creature has never appeared in the forest. Although this creature does not emit any fierce momentum, even if it is so up and down, it has the ability to be at least two meters high and several meters away every time, which makes the vast majority of creatures scared.

Half a day later, he Yiming finally had enough, and then he stopped. The internal strength of the whole body worked, and the ripple power filled every meridian in the body. After a while, his body had completely returned to normal.

He had an excited smile on his face and an unquenchable joy in his heart. It was like a child getting a funny toy, with a feeling of fondling it.

Slowly, he finally calmed down. At this moment, his heart seemed to have an inexplicable loss.

For how long, he has no such feeling.

It seemed that he had no such feeling since he got something in the lake that night.

After that day, he became thoughtful, and the joy of childhood seemed to have gone away from him.

In the past two years, he has never been as free and happy as before.

He looked at his strong arm, which was recovering as usual, and suddenly thought of a problem. Kumugong can make people's mood calm down, but what he just calmed down seems not to be his original intention, but a disguise that he has been struggling to suppress.

When this camouflage fades, what he shows is his true heart.

He looked at his hands quietly, like a statue without any anger, and countless thoughts poured into his heart.

For a long time, for a long time

He looked up at the sky, and his eyes had recovered a clear light.

The responsibility is as big as the ability. This is what Dad has been saying. If he can get the adventure in the lake, there will be something doomed to lose.

If he was allowed to choose from scratch and return to that night again, he would still dive into the water without hesitation.

However, this time he will not be at a loss, but will not turn back and die without regret.

At this moment, every bit of the past two years came to his mind. His heart seemed to have a sublimation, a metamorphosis like a pupa, and his eyes were no longer at a loss.

With a slight wave of the sleeve, the internal strength in the body is still flowing endlessly.

But this time he used not only one kind of internal strength, but also four major skill methods in the body.

First, the Hunyuan strength of the Jin system, then the ripple work of the water system, then the dead wood work of the wood system, and finally the fire work of the fire system.

After all the four skill methods have been circulated for a circle, the internal strength turns into the Hunyuan strength again. This cycle seems endless.

A moment later, he Yiming felt it clearly.

With the transformation and circulation of internal force, his body seems to have a light feeling, as if his ability has been greatly improved in an instant, and he has a strong confidence that he can control everything.

This confidence is also reflected in his control of internal strength. He seems to be able to reproduce the feeling of cutting the golden crown Python to death at any time.

He seems to be able to control four different internal strength skills in his body at any time, let them be used at the same time, and burst out in an instant.

However, this is just a feeling, and this feeling slowly fades down.

Because when his internal strength skill changed from fire skill to Hunyuan strength, there was a strong sense of obstruction.

This feeling is extremely uncomfortable, which completely destroys the sense of integration.

And as this sad feeling gradually increased, the conversion of several major cultivation methods in the body seemed to be unsustainable. It's like a precision machine. Once a fatal problem occurs in one of its links, it will no longer work.

He Yiming finally gave up with a long sigh.

However, he already knew it in his heart, and he also had a solution. It is estimated that this problem can be solved as long as we find another earth series skill and practice it again.

However, his will is not strong. Because for him at the moment, ordinary skill method has been despised.

After all, with his current strength, even his grandfather and Xu Yinjie may not be his opponents under the Kaishan 36 style. And even if he solved the problem, the result that he would be unconscious after a hard blow was like a fly mixed in soup, which made him unwilling to touch easily.

He shook his head slightly and looked at the increasingly depressed sunset. He Yiming let go of his steps and went towards his home.

PS: Bai he apologized. I went out today and just went home!

Please forgive my brothers and sisters for sending the document late. The white crane flapped its wings and flashed first