Facing everyone's eyes, He Yiming smiled wryly and disturbed his scalp, and said innocently: "It's not my business, it's my grandfather and third uncle who asked me to do my best."

He even added a sentence in his mind, fortunately, I judged the situation and did not really do my best. Otherwise, if I use the eighth level internal strength to perform the eighth style, then Uncle San would not be as simple as being chopped out.

His eyes glanced at the direction of his uncle, and suddenly thought that since this combat skill can challenge him higher than the level, wouldn’t his true strength be comparable to the uncle, or even above him? Did he unknowingly become the second master in the village...

However, this thought only flashed through his heart, and he was not interested in competing with his uncle for this title.

Everyone withdrew their gaze and looked at each other, and they all showed a hint of laughter and cry.

He Wude reached out and slapped He Quanyi a few times to help him clear several blocked meridians.

After a while, He Quanyi coughed in pain a few times, waved his hand, and said, "Dad, I'm fine, but my inner organs are shaken. I'll be able to cultivate for three or five days."

He Wude let out a long sigh and sighed: "I really didn't expect that the power of this combat skill is so great. If I stimulate it with all my strength, I'm afraid that Quan Xin will suffer a lot if he is caught off guard."

He Quanxin nodded deeply, and had no objection to this. If He Yiming suddenly made a counterattack in front of him, he would definitely be caught off guard. It’s just that his strength is much higher than his third brother, so he would never become so embarrassed.

The higher the internal strength cultivation level, the greater the difficulty of promotion, but equally, the higher the level, the greater the power gap.

He Yiming's move can shake He Quanyi from the eighth level of internal strength, but if he meets He Quanxin, it will be a great thing to take a step back. If he meets He Wude, he is afraid that not only will he not be able to shake it back, but his super powerful internal strength will rebound all its power back.

He Wude looked up at Yiming, who was at a loss, his eyes full of admiration.

Not only does this grandson's internal strength have exceeded his expectations, but his cultivation of combat skills has reached an incredible level.

However, he also understood that Yiming's move could exert such power because of the innate combat skills. Otherwise, with the ordinary combat skills in the library at home, he would not have thought of reaching such a level.

At this moment, he actually deeply envied He Yiming. Because in the entire Hejiazhuang, he was the only one who practiced the golden skills, and the other people, including him, were not the golden skills.

With a long sigh, he said, "Yiming, you did a good job."

He Yiming quickly lowered his head and said, "Grandpa, grandson did not intentionally injure the third uncle."

He Wude laughed in silence and said, "I know, you are not blamed for this."

Yiming then relaxed, looked at He Quanyi with a frown slightly, and said carefully: "Uncle San, how about I send you back to rest first?"

He Quanyi glared at him angrily and said, "Yiming, your third uncle is not that fragile yet. Isn't it just a little internal injury? It's not a problem."

Looking at the sweat beads on his face, He Yiming felt sweating heavily. Can this be called "not a problem?"

He Quanming stepped forward and reached out to rub He Quanyi's vest gently. A strong internal energy entered his body and slowly flowed through his meridians.

He Quanyi stood up straight, and his slightly rapid breathing gradually calmed down.

He Yiming quietly sensed their movements, and a sense of enlightenment surged in his heart.

His father He Quanming's main exercise is wood-based exercises. Judging from the theory of the Five Elements, wood can produce fire. Moreover, among the Five Elements exercises, wood-based exercises are also the best healing exercises, and the effect is a little stronger than water-based exercises.

So when the third uncle was treated by his father's internal strength, he immediately had an immediate effect and his internal injuries were relieved.

In contrast, although He Wude and He Quanxin were far better than their father's internal strength, their main practice was not a wood system, and they could only stare at him and be helpless.

After a moment, He Quanming pulled his hand back, and a trace of blood appeared on He Quanyi's face, and he no longer had the sick look he had just now.

He stood up straight and said sincerely: "Yiming, your move is indeed amazing. Uncle San has tried his best, but he still can't resist it. The innate combat skills are so powerful."

He Wude sighed lightly and said, "Innate combat skills are the combat skills that those real strong people practice. They are of course very powerful. Unfortunately, we only have Yiming here to practice the gold-based martial arts, otherwise we can also let others try to practice it."

Everyone was quite moved after hearing this, especially He Yi. After seeing the power of his sixth brother, he was really moved. When he heard the old man's comment, he actually had the idea of ​​abandoning his current major practice and switching to the gold-based practice.

He Yiming blinked twice, and suddenly thought in his mind that when he was competing today, he had used the water system internal ripples and gold-type combat skills Rolling Stone Fist. Although it was a product of his inspiration, the power it exerted seemed to be good.

After hesitating for a moment, he asked, "Grandpa, do you have to practice the thirty-six ways of opening up the mountain? You should try the rest of the techniques."

He Quanxin and others' eyes lit up at the same time. Although they knew in their hearts that this matter was unlikely, who would not be moved after seeing the power of this set of martial arts?

Several gazes looked at the old man together, hoping to get good news from him.

He Wude smiled bitterly and said, "Don't think about it anymore. This is an innate combat skill. Not to mention that different practitioners of majoring practice skills will never master the secrets. Even practitioners with the same majoring practice skills are practicing this combat skill and have some understanding, there are only one out of a hundred."

After hearing this, everyone was immediately in a state of great interest. They all knew that the old man could not deceive them in this matter.

He Wude patted Yiming on the shoulder and said, "The difficulty of practicing innate martial arts is beyond comparison to ordinary martial arts. If you can practice this step without a teacher, it is definitely a talented person."

He Yiming smiled awkwardly. He felt very ashamed of this evaluation.

He Wude seemed to remember something, and his smile gradually faded away, and turned into extremely serious: "Yiming, have you encountered any difficult problems when you practice this set of martial arts?"

With his solemn gaze, He Yiming couldn't help but feel uneasy. He thought very seriously for a long time, and finally shook his head firmly and said, "Grandpa, grandson has not encountered any difficulties."

He Wude thought suspiciously and asked, "So, do you have any strange feelings when you practice this technique?"

This time, He Yiming nodded happily and said, "Yes."

"What is it?" He Wude asked impatiently. Even He Quanxin and others were all focused on it, wanting to listen to Yiming's experience.

He Yiming straightened his chest and said aloud in everyone's expectant eyes: "This combat technique is easy to learn, you will be able to learn it as soon as you get started."

He Wude subconsciously pursed his lips. The three brothers He Quanxin gasped, and He Yi lowered his head in shame.

Everyone's expressions froze at this moment. They looked at each other, with a strong bitterness in their eyes.

The hardships, fatigues, and difficulties of practicing combat skills will never be inferior to the cultivation of internal strength.

This only refers to ordinary combat skills. If it is innate combat skills, the difficulty will be increased several times, or even ten times.

If not, there would be no provision in Hejiazhuang that the practice of combat skills is not allowed before the sixth level. Among most practitioners, unless they are those who have confirmed that they have little prospect of development in their internal strength, they will not work hard to practice combat skills.

Although He Wude and others have practiced no less than five types of combat skills, they have spent no less time on combat skills than practicing internal strength.

It can be said that those who can reach their level have suffered from practicing combat skills.

However, He Yiming is different. He has tasted the pain of stagnating internal energy, but in practicing combat skills, he has definitely been smooth sailing and has never encountered any obstacles. Therefore, he has never been able to understand the personal feelings of these people. For him, what he said is the truth, the truth from the heart.

However, this truth has only had a little more impact on everyone.

After a while, He Wude sighed and said, "One day, Yiming, you guys go down first."

The two brothers He Yiming responded and left side by side.

Looking at their backs, He Wude said: "Quanxin, from now on, you don't care about Yiming's cultivation anymore. Whether he is in seclusion for a year or playing in the village, don't interfere, let everything be left to its own way."

He Quanxin hesitated for a moment and said, "Dad, Yiming is only fourteen years old. If he lets go, he will probably go astray."

He Wude curled his lips and said, "No, I have confidence in Yiming. He is a genius, a genius that we cannot imagine. For such a genius, all our experience is a rope. And he should not be subject to any hindrance, and should fly freely like a goshawk in the blue sky. Only in this way can he achieve the greatest improvement, rather than following us and walking the same path in our footprints."

The three brothers He Quanxin looked at each other, remembering what Yiming said just now, and they all nodded silently.

He Wude walked out of the house a few steps. He looked up at the sky and murmured: "There are still sixteen years left before Yiming was thirty years old. I wonder if Yiming can break through the tenth floor and become a congenital in these sixteen years..."

Behind him, the three brothers looked at each other again, and their eyes were full of expectations.

Ps: Recommend a book of black color, this is what the beautiful author, Bai He has seen, the real beauty, Bai He longs for a long time^_^

December 21, 2012, the end of the world, the solar particle storm, the two poles of the earth interchange, and the earth's crust changes violently, causing volcanic eruptions, earthquakes, and tsunamis...

All mankind is facing a huge crisis of extinction.

Only those who were selected could board Noah's Ark built in advance, and those who boarded the ark began a new era in 0001.

But for those who did not board the ark and survived in various ways, they only welcomed 2013.

As an abandoned member, how will Yu Lei survive, and whether he will see his girlfriend who climbed the ark again...

Book title: "2013" Book number: 1442549 Author: Xuanse
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