After completing this series of practices, He Yiming finally breathed a long sigh, and the huge rock that had been hanging in his heart for the past few months was finally put down.

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

He Yiming had no confidence in winning the cultivator who had reached the eighth level of internal strength. When he thought that such a master lurked in secret and stared at him, He Yiming felt creepy and felt uncomfortable all over.

But at this moment, he was no longer afraid, but instead was about to move. If he had the chance, he would not mind meeting Xu Xiangci again and confronting him in secret. Of course, if he could win the battle and teach him a lesson, it would be the best thing.

Slowly calmed down, He Yiming silently thought about the earth-shaking changes that had happened in the past year.

He knew that the source of all this was the adventure in the lake that day. If there was no strange and mysterious opportunity, then today's He Yiming would probably still be the little guy who was worried about how to break through the fifth level of internal energy, and he would never be a high-level cultivator with his internal energy cultivation reaching the eighth level.

Nearly a year of cultivation has allowed He Yiming to gradually adapt to his own changes.

He also summarized several unique characteristics.

First of all, as long as he is willing to calm down and practice, no matter what kind of exercise he is practicing, whether it is the main practice of internal energy, combat skills, or even when he practices auxiliary skills, his internal energy will increase. Although the growth rate is different, this is absolutely impossible to be wrong.

And this may be the reason why He Yiming's internal energy practice is so fast.

In addition to this particularity, after the internal energy practice reaches the peak of a certain stage and touches this level of barrier, as long as He Yiming chooses a new technique, even if it is just an auxiliary internal energy practice, he can easily break through the barrier in front of him and reach a higher level.

This matter is absolutely terrifying. Although He Yiming is not old, he is not the kind of smart child prodigy who is well-known. But he also understands that such things must not be spoken of. Even no matter how close a person is, it will definitely not work.

Also, since the adventure at the bottom of the lake, no matter which skill He Yiming practices, he has been very quick to get started, especially those combat skills, which can easily make him reach the peak level.

What made him even more incredible was that his physique seemed to have an inexplicable change. No matter what kind of attributes it was, he seemed to be able to practice, and the speed and effect of the practice were enough to make anyone stutter.

Not only that, He Yiming's true strength does not seem to attract attention. When he showed such a strong strength, in the eyes of outsiders, he was indeed this strength. This is certain from the fact that He Wude had not seen that he had already broken through the sixth level in the past.

It is precisely because of these strange changes that he has reached the eighth level of internal strength in just less than a year. Even in the entire Taicang County, his true strength will definitely be ranked among the top five.

Of course, this is just his speculation, and it has not been confirmed by actual combat, and it cannot be done accurately.

Putting everything away, He Yiming returned to the room and suddenly heard the sound of bells outside the door. He was slightly stunned and opened the door. He immediately saw the third uncle He Quanyi standing at the gate of the courtyard with a smile.

He hurriedly stepped forward and welcomed He Quanyi into the room. Yiming said respectfully: "Uncle San, why are you here in person? If there is anything, just ask the servant to notify me."

He Quanyi smiled heartily and said, "You have been in seclusion for the past few months, but you really can't go out and you can't go out. You haven't even attended the dinner party in the village at the beginning of every month and in the middle of the month."

He Yiming's face turned slightly red and he said, "Uncle San, my nephew has practiced too much, so he has neglected it. Please forgive me."

He Quanyi waved his hand and said, "It's too late for you to concentrate on practicing." He paused and said, "But you can't keep practicing like this at such a young age. It's also necessary to communicate with your brothers in your family. This time, if your uncle hadn't said you were out of seclusion, I wouldn't know."

Only then did He Yiming realize why Uncle San came to the door. He nodded and kept a humble look.

However, He Quanyi always felt that he could not see through the little nephew in front of him. This feeling surprised him. With his experience, even He Yi, the most outstanding in the third generation, was sure to see through it. But why did this little nephew bring such a big change to him in just one year?

Shaking his head slightly, He Quanyi pressed down this strange feeling and said, "Yiming, today is the middle of the moon. Let's go to the hall to have dinner with everyone in the evening. Your grandfather has been nagging several times. If you don't show up again, he may have to come and grab you out."

He Yiming's face turned slightly red, he smiled awkwardly, and said, "Uncle San, don't worry, I will definitely go tonight."

He Quanyi smiled with satisfaction and asked about He Yiming's cultivation progress. Of course, he dealt with it in a nonsense. Fortunately, Yiming's cultivation level had reached an extremely high level at this moment. There was no mistake when telling the sixth level realm, otherwise he would not be able to hide it from He Quanyi.

Of course, this is also because He Quanyi believes that Yiming cannot break through the sixth level in one year, otherwise he will be somewhat suspicious.

After sending He Quanyi away, He Yiming pondered for a while, washed it carefully, changed into a brand new set of clothes, and saw that the time was too late, and walked towards the hall.

Since today is the middle of the month, all the direct children in the village should come to dinner. Of course, those disciples who are in seclusion in order to concentrate on improving their strength are exceptional. However, in Hejia Village, there are few people who have been in seclusion for more than three months at one time, so when He Yiming, who has been missing for five months, appeared in the hall, it caused a small commotion.

He Yitao had already jumped up and pulled Yiming into the junior's seat. He opened his big shiny eyes and said, "Brother Six, you are so awesome. You have been in seclusion for five months. You can't break through to the seventh level."

He Yiming said with a smile: "What do you think?"

With a wave of his hand, He Yitao said confidently: "Sixth Brother, don't scare me, think I don't know. It would be amazing if you can be promoted to the seventh level within three years. The seclusion in the past six months should be a concentration in practicing some kind of combat skills, in order to show off your skills in the New Year, right?"

His words were immediately approved by several brothers and sisters. Except for He Yizhang's face, the others were asked one after another. However, they unanimously agreed that Yiming was in seclusion for May, and he must have been practicing some kind of combat skills with great concentration, and it was impossible to concentrate on practicing combat skills.

He Yiming smiled bitterly, but since he mentioned the New Year's competition, he was somewhat expectant.

In Hejiazhuang, every New Year, a three-generation child will hold an open competition. Of course, children like He Yizhang who have not practiced to the sixth level just go on stage to perform horse stance and the most basic boxing routines. All children who have reached the sixth level must go on stage to fight.

But the winners in the past must be the eldest brother He Yitian. Once his level seven internal strength comes out, whether it is the second brother Yi Hai or the third brother Yi Xuan, he will stand aside obediently.

In fact, this is just an activity that tests the progress of children's cultivation and inspires them to be ambitious. Sometimes, even He Quanxin and others also make guest appearances. Such an activity is held in the New Year, and it has a sense of farewell to the old and welcoming the new, which is deeply joyful to everyone.

Under the entangled inquiry of He Yitao and the others, He Yiming had to follow their tone to admit that he was indeed practicing the secrets of combat skills. As for what combat skills it was, He Yiming just smiled and refused to answer, and never refused to say it.

After a moment of noisy, the hall suddenly became quiet. Because the old man and the others had already entered the hall.

He Wude glanced at his grandchildren, nodded with satisfaction, and sat down on the main seat of another seat. He Quanxin, He Quanyi and He Yi sat next to them.

Among the younger generation of the He family, except He Yi, they were afraid of the old man who had always been majestic. The hall that was noisy just now was so quiet that it was so quiet that it could be heard.

After dinner, He Wude coughed lightly and said, "Quanyi, in another month, it will be the New Year. Have you arranged New Year's goods and other items?"

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

"Okay, let Tsuen Ming and his wife come back early, and it's not easy to be out for a year."

"yes."

He Yixuan, Yiming and Yilong were all smiling. They were He Quanming's biological children. When they heard that their parents could return home as soon as possible, their mood was naturally very different from other brothers.

He Wude turned his eyes on the young people and said, "You must prepare for the New Year's skills early. This year, Yiming has also been promoted to the sixth level, and the younger generation in our Hejiazhuang has gradually grown up."

His voice was filled with sighs and gratitude. For him, there was nothing more than happier than seeing the gradual growth of the three generations of children.

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

However, He Yiming was quite worried. He wanted to make the old man happy, but he didn't want his strength to be fully exposed. So how should he perform in one month?

Ps: It's New Year, Baihe actually slept in and sweated...

Please change the update time these days. Please try to update before 10 a.m. It is a little late. Please forgive me, brothers!

It will recover within a week.
Chapter completed!