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Chapter Twelve Father Returns Home

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

After leaving the door, the sun above his head was already a little west. He touched his stomach and realized that he was a little hungry. It turned out that too long had passed since he practiced the two combat skills.

Just as I thought of getting something to put my stomach in the kitchen in the village, I saw a familiar figure walking in from outside the yard.

He Yiming blinked twice, and immediately showed a look of surprise on his face, and he blurted out: "Dad, are you back?"

From outside was a middle-aged man. His round face with a smile was covered with short thorny moustaches on the edge. Although his nose bridge was high, his eyes were not big, his hair was thick, but his skin was white. It was He Quanming, who was in charge of family business in the county town.

At this moment, there was a glimmer of joy in He Quanming's eyes. After receiving the notice, he immediately put down everything at hand and rushed home as quickly as possible.

Another three generations of children in the family have been promoted to the sixth level of internal energy, and he is his youngest son He Yiming, who is only thirteen years old. As one of the core members of the family, he certainly understands what this represents and 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, and he really couldn't understand why each of these elders had to try it in person before he believed it. It seemed that in my memory, the second brother and the third brother did not receive this preferential treatment.

He stretched out a hand helplessly and pressed against his father's big hand. The internal strength of both sides exploded at the same time. Of course, under the control of both sides, these internal strengths condensed but did not dissipate, and immediately restrained after a gentle touch.

The smile on He Quanming's face finally spread out. He looked at his son, his eyes full of pride.

He Yiming felt a little nervous in his heart. He knew that his ability to break through was not entirely based on his efforts, so will such good things continue to happen in the future?

"Okay, Yiming, you are really good." After a while, He Quanming put away his smile and said seriously: "But you can't be complacent. You must continue to work hard and strive to be promoted to level 7 before the twenty-year-old, just like your elder brother."

"Yes, dad." He Yiming said cautiously: "The child must work hard."

He Quanming said with satisfaction: "I just went to my elder brother's place. I heard that you have chosen the second set of combat skills."

He Yiming nodded gently and glanced at his father secretly, but did not see any reproachful expressions, so he felt relieved.

However, He Quanming's words suddenly changed and said, "Yiming, I know that for you, you are very eager for combat skills. But I hope you can only learn one combat skills."

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

"Yes, with your grade, you should have great achievements in the future. Now is a good time to cultivate internal strength by leaps and bounds. As for combat skills, they are all minorities. As long as your internal strength is advanced, you can practice powerful combat skills at any time." He Quanming said with a serious look on his face: "You can cultivate to the sixth level of internal strength at the age of thirteen, but don't let down such good talents and luck."

‘“Yes.” A loud voice came from behind He Quanming. He Yiming looked up and saw that the third uncle He Quanyi had already walked in and said, “Yiming, the cultivation of combat skills is not an easy task. If you want to practice combat skills to a skill, or even at the peak, it must take a lot of time and energy. For you, it is really not worth the effort.” After a pause, he added, “Tell you the truth, those who are dedicated to practicing combat skills are those who do not have much confidence in improving their internal strength to make a bet on this. Like your grandfather, uncle and brother, they all spend most of their time on the cultivation of internal strength. This is the right way for us practitioners.”

He Quanming nodded repeatedly when he heard this, but the two brothers had a look of envy and regret in their eyes.

Inexplicably, He Yiming suddenly understood that his father and third uncle were very envious of the talents of grandfather and uncle. After all, the uncle was the only one among the second generation and three brothers in the family who was promoted to the ninth level of internal energy.

However, a question arose in He Yiming's heart: Does it really take a lot of time to practice combat skills to the peak state? But it seems that within half a day, he has already practiced combat skills with different attributes to the peak state of the sixth level.

After He Quanyi said that, he suddenly said, "Second brother, you don't believe me, you need to test it."

"I just couldn't believe it." He Quanming said with a wry smile. He never thought that his youngest son would suddenly bring him such a huge surprise.

He Quanyi said seriously: "Second brother, no matter what, congratulations. Yiming's future achievements will definitely not be within one day. It will be the pillar of our He family's future."

He Quanming waved his hand slightly and said, "Don't praise him anymore. If you continue to praise him, I'm afraid he will forget even his surname."

The two brothers laughed loudly in He Yiming's yard, and their laughter was filled with unrestrained smiles.

He Yiming hesitated for a moment and suddenly asked, "Dad, Uncle San, how long does it take to reach the peak of a combat skill secret book?"

The two He Quanming brothers looked at each other and had a hint of worry. They also thought in their hearts that Yiming's interest in martial arts was indeed far greater than that in internal energy practice.

However, this is not just He Yiming's problem. For teenagers of this age, almost everyone has such a mentality.

He sighed softly, and He Quan said, "Yiming, combat skills are the same as internal strength. It mainly depends on whether the practitioner's physique is in line with the practice of cultivation. Therefore, the cultivation effect of each person is different. However, if you want to cultivate a combat skill to the peak of the level, it may not be known from at least one year, ten years or decades."

He Yiming opened his mouth slightly and said with a hilarious cry: "Does it take a year to reach the peak?"

He Quanming glared at him and said seriously: "Yiming, don't be too ambitious. It is already an amazing speed to cultivate a combat skill to the peak of this level in a year. Your third brother Yixuan practices the internal strength of the water system, and his physique is particularly suitable for the water system martial arts Mian Palm. Therefore, he can cultivate Mian Palm to the peak of the sixth level in a year. It is considered the fastest one in our villa to cultivate combat skills."

He Quanyi suddenly stepped forward, stood in front of He Yiming, looked at his eyes, and said seriously: "Yiming, your third brother was promoted to the sixth level of internal energy after he was fifteen years old. His development potential in this life is roughly similar to your father and me, so we allow him to devote all his energy to practicing combat skills. But you are different, and you still have a lot of room for improvement, so I hope you should focus on practicing internal energy and supplementing combat skills. Do you understand?"

He Yiming quickly raised his chest and said loudly: "Yes, Uncle San, I understand."

He screamed loudly, but he was vaguely thinking in his heart that if he let his father and uncle know that he had practiced the fighting skills for half a day and had already practiced the gold-type rolling stone fist and the water-type cotton palm to the peak of the sixth level, then I wonder what they would feel.

However, although He Yiming was quite brave, he was still tight-lipped at this critical moment and had no intention of leaking it.

With a look, He Yiming changed the subject and asked, "Dad, you are back, where are you?"

He Quanming smiled and said, "The shops in the county cannot be left without people. Since I am back, your mother will certainly stay there. Why do you miss her?"

He Yiming nodded heavily and said, "Yes, I thought about it."

He Quanming stepped forward, touched his head a few times, and said, "Don't worry, in another one or two months, 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 your mother down."

He Yiming patted his chest that was still tender and said, "Dad, don't worry, I will definitely not embarrass you."

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

He Quanyi turned around and said, "Second brother, you and your second sister-in-law have been busy with the family's business, and even the cultivation has been delayed. Otherwise, you can go back to the village to live for a while and I will go to the city to manage the shop."

He Quanming waved his hand and said, "Third brother, you and your elder brother are not business materials. If you hand over the store to you, I am afraid I will lose my old capital."

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

He Quanming patted him gently on his shoulder and said, "Third brother, our roots are still in Hejiazhuang. As long as you can manage the Zhuangzi well and let the elder brother practice hard without worries, then our Zhuangzi will never fall in the county. Moreover, if the elder brother can successfully break through to the tenth level, then with two tenth level masters, Dad and Brother, our Hejiazhuang will be the best in the county town. Even the Xu family and the county master Cheng family, they will not dare to covet our Zhuangzi anymore."

He Quanyi hesitated for a while, nodded slowly, and said, "I understand, but before my elder brother is promoted to the tenth level, everything outside will be done with you, Brother II."

He Quanming stretched out his hands and waved his hands gently, and a thunderous sound suddenly came out in the air.

"Don't worry, second brother, I am also an eighth-level practitioner at least, and I'm not a soft persimmon that can be kneaded."

The two brothers looked at each other and laughed loudly again, with an indescribable sense of pride in their laughter.

He Yiming looked at them in a daze. For some reason, he felt a heat flowing in his chest rolling down and instantly spread throughout his body, as if he wanted to join them.

Inexplicably, he had made up his mind to improve his cultivation as soon as possible and strive to become his father and others' help.
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