After putting away the two copied books, He Yiming also left the secret room. He was very satisfied with the results of his practice today. He was so satisfied that his heart skipped a beat.
After leaving the room, the sun above his head was already a little to the west. He touched his stomach and realized that he was a little hungry. It turned out that he had been practicing the two combat skills for too long.
Just as he was about to go to the manor's kitchen to get something to fill his stomach, he saw a familiar figure coming in from outside the courtyard.
He Yiming blinked twice, and his face immediately showed a surprised expression. He blurted out, "Father, you're back?"
The person who came in was a middle-aged man. He had a round smiling face covered with brambles. Although the bridge of his nose was high, his eyes weren't big. He had thick hair, but his skin was white and clean. It was He Quan Ming, who was running the family business in the county.
At this moment, He Quan Ming's eyes flashed with joy. After receiving the notice, he immediately put down everything at hand and rushed home as fast as he could.
Another third generation child in the family had advanced to the sixth level of internal strength. Moreover, it was his 13-year-old son, He Yiming. As one of the core members of the family, of course he understood what this meant. He was full of expectations for this child's future.
"Yiming, come."
The first thing He Quan Ming did when he entered the courtyard was to reach out a hand. He Yiming shook his head slightly. He really couldn't understand why these elders had to personally try it before they believed it. It seemed that in his memory, his second and third brothers didn't receive this special treatment.
He helplessly reached out a hand and pressed it against his father's big hand. Both sides' internal strength exploded at the same time. Of course, under the control of both sides, the internal strength didn't disperse. After a light touch, it immediately converged.
The smile on He Quan Ming's face finally rippled. He looked at his son, his eyes full of pride.
He Yiming's heart faintly gave birth to a trace of anxiety. He knew that his breakthrough didn't completely rely on his own efforts. Then, would such good things continue to happen in the future?
"Good, Yiming, you're really not bad." After a while, He Quanming put away his smile and said seriously, "But you can't be complacent. You have to continue working hard and strive to be like your elder brother and reach rank 7 before 20."
"Yes, Father." He Yiming said seriously, "I will work hard."
He Quan Ming said with satisfaction, "I just went to Big Brother's place. I heard that you chose two sets of battle skills."
He Yiming gently nodded his head and stole a glance at his father. Seeing that his father did not blame him, he felt relieved.
However, He Quan Ming's tone suddenly changed as he said, "Yiming, I know that to you all, you all yearn for battle techniques very much. However, I hope that you can only learn one combat skill. "
"A battle skill?" He Yiming asked in surprise.
"Yes, at your age, you should be able to achieve great things in the future. Now is the best time to cultivate your internal strength by leaps and bounds. As for battle techniques, that's just a side branch. As long as your internal strength is profound, you can cultivate powerful battle techniques at any time." He Quan Ming said with a dignified face, "You were able to cultivate to the sixth level of internal strength at the age of 13. Don't waste such good talent and opportunity."
"That's right." A loud and clear voice came from behind He Quan Ming. He Yiming raised his head and saw that his third uncle, He Quan Yi, had already walked in and said, "Yiming, the cultivation of battle skills is not an easy matter. If you want to cultivate a battle skill to a proficient level, or even to the peak level, you must spend a lot of time and energy. For you, the gains do not make up for the losses." After a pause, he added, "To tell you the truth, those who wholeheartedly cultivate battle techniques are those who don't have much confidence in their internal strength. Only then will they stake everything in this aspect. Like your grandfather, eldest uncle, and eldest brother, they all spend most of their time on the cultivation of internal strength. This is the right path for us cultivators. "
He Quan Ming listened and nodded repeatedly, but there was a trace of envy and regret in the eyes of the two brothers.
Inexplicably, He Yiming suddenly understood that his father and third uncle were very envious of the talent of his grandfather and eldest uncle. After all, eldest uncle was the only one in the second generation of the family to reach the ninth level of internal strength.
However, He Yiming had a question in his heart. Did it really take a lot of time to cultivate battle techniques to the peak state? However, it seemed that he had already cultivated two different attribute battle techniques to the peak state of the sixth level within half a day.
After He Quan Yi finished speaking, he suddenly said, "Second brother, you don't believe me. You still have to test it."
"I just don't dare to believe it." He Quan Ming said with a wry smile. He never thought that his youngest son would suddenly bring him such a huge surprise.
He Quan Yi said seriously, "Second brother, no matter what, congratulations. Yiming's future achievements will definitely not be under one day. He will be the future pillar of our He family. "
He Quan Ming waved his hand slightly and said, "Don't praise him anymore. If you continue, I'm afraid he will even forget his surname."
The two brothers laughed loudly in He Yiming's courtyard. From their laughter, there was a bold and unrestrained smile.
He Yiming hesitated for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Father, third uncle, how long does it take to cultivate a battle technique to the peak state?"
He Quan Ming and his brother looked at each other with a trace of faint worry. They thought at the same time that this child Yiming's interest in battle techniques was far greater than his internal strength cultivation.
However, this was not just He Yiming's problem. For youths of his age, almost everyone had the same mentality.
Sighing softly, He Quan Ming said, "Yiming, battle techniques and internal strength are the same. It mainly depends on whether the cultivator's physique is compatible with the cultivation method. Therefore, everyone's cultivation results are different. However, if you want to cultivate a battle technique to the peak state, it may take at least one year, at most ten years, or even dozens of years. "
He Yiming opened his mouth slightly, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. He said, "It takes a year to cultivate to the peak state?"
He Quan Ming glared at him and said seriously, "Yiming, don't bite off more than you can chew. To cultivate a battle technique to the peak state in a year is already an amazing speed. Your third brother Yixuan cultivates water attribute internal strength, and his physique is especially suitable for the water attribute Soft Palm. Therefore, he can cultivate the Soft Palm to the peak of the sixth level in a year. He can be considered the one who cultivates battle techniques the fastest in our villa. "
He Quan Yi suddenly stepped forward and stood in front of He Yiming. Looking into his eyes, he said seriously, "Yiming, your third brother only reached the sixth level of internal strength after the age of fifteen. His potential in this lifetime is roughly the same as your father and me. Therefore, we allowed him to put all his energy into cultivating battle techniques. However, you are different. You still have a lot of room for improvement. Therefore, I hope that you should focus on cultivating internal strength and use battle techniques as support. Do you understand? "
He Yiming quickly straightened his chest and said loudly, "Yes, Third Uncle, I understand."
His voice was extremely loud and clear, but in his heart, he was faintly calculating. If he let his father and third uncle know that he had cultivated the Rolling Stone Fist of the metal element and the Soft Palm of the water element to the peak of the sixth level in just half a day of training, he didn't know what they would think.
However, although He Yiming's courage was not small, but at this critical moment, he still kept his mouth shut and did not have any intention of leaking.
He Yiming's gaze turned and changed the topic, asking, "Father, you're back. Where is mother?"
He Quan Ming smiled and said, "The shop in the county can't be left unattended. Since I'm back, of course your mother has to stay there. Why, do you miss her? "
He Yiming nodded heavily and said, "Yes, I miss her."
He Quan Ming stepped forward and gently touched his head a few times, saying, "Don't worry, in one or two months, your mother and I will come back to stay with you for a few days. However, during this time, you must work hard and not let your mother and me down."
He Yiming patted his still young and tender chest and said, "Father, don't worry, I will not let you lose face."
He Quan Ming laughed and said, "I believe in you, little genius."
He Quan Yi turned and said, "Second brother, you and second sister-in-law have been busy with the family business. Even your cultivation has been delayed. Why don't you go back to the manor and stay for a while, I will go to the city to manage the shop. "
He Quan Ming waved his hand and said, "Third brother, you and big brother are not cut out for business. If I hand the shop to you, I'm afraid I will lose everything."
He Quan Yi's face reddened slightly, but his face was slightly dark so it was not obvious.
He Quan Ming patted him lightly on the shoulder and said, "Lao san, our roots are still in the He family manor. As long as you can manage the manor well, and let big brother cultivate without any worries, then our manor will not fall in the county. Moreover, if big brother can successfully break through to the tenth layer, then with father and big brother, two tenth layer experts, our He Clan Manor will be second to none in the county. Even the Xu Clan and the county master's Cheng Clan will not dare to covet our manor. "
He Quan Yi hesitated for a moment, then slowly nodded and said, "I understand, but before big brother reaches the tenth layer, I will have to trouble second brother for everything outside."
He Quan Ming stretched out his hands and waved them gently. Suddenly, there was a thunderous sound in the air.
"Don't worry, second brother is a cultivator of the eighth layer. I am not a pushover."
The two brothers looked at each other and laughed loudly again. Their laughter was filled with an indescribable heroism.
He Yiming looked at them in a daze. For some reason, he felt a wave of heat roll down his chest and spread through his entire body, as if wanting to join them.
Inexplicably, he had already made the decision to quickly raise his cultivation and strive to become his father's helper.
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