Under everyone's gaze, He Yiming smiled bitterly and scratched his head. With an innocent expression, he said, "It's not my fault. Grandfather and Third Uncle asked me to do my best."
In his heart, he added, "Fortunately, I judged the situation and didn't really use my full strength. Otherwise, if I used the eighth style of the eighth level of internal energy, then Third Uncle wouldn't have been as simple as being sent flying."
He glanced at First Uncle and suddenly thought, 'Since this combat skill can challenge those of a higher level, doesn't that mean my true strength is on par with First Uncle's, or even above his?' 'Could it be that I have unknowingly become the second strongest in the village …'
However, this thought merely flashed through his mind. He had no interest in fighting with First Uncle for this title.
Everyone retracted their gaze and looked at each other. They didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
He Wude reached out and patted He Quanyi's body a few times to help him unblock a few blocked meridians.
After a while, He Quanyi painfully coughed a few times and waved his hand. "Father, I'm fine. It's just that my internal organs were shaken. I'll be fine after three to five days of rest."
He Wude let out a long sigh and said, "I really didn't expect the power of this Battle Skill to be so great. If it is used at full strength, I'm afraid Quan Xin will suffer greatly if he is caught off guard."
He Quan Xin nodded deeply and had no objections. If He Yiming was in front of him and suddenly used this counterattack, he would definitely be caught off guard. However, his strength was much higher than Third Brother's, so he definitely wouldn't be in such a difficult situation.
The higher the level of inner strength, the harder it was to level up. However, at the same time, the higher the level, the greater the difference in power.
He Yiming's move could send He Quanyi, who was at the eighth level of inner strength, flying. However, if it was against He Quan Xin, it would be amazing if he was forced to take a step back. If it was against He Wude, not only would he not be able to force He Quan Xin back, but he would also be repelled by his super strong inner strength.
He Wude raised his head and looked at He Yiming, who was at a loss. His eyes were filled with admiration.
Not only did his grandson's inner force cultivation exceed his expectations, but his combat skills had also reached an unimaginable level.
However, he also understood that the reason Yi Ming was able to display such power was because of the Xiantian Battle Skill. Otherwise, it would be impossible for the ordinary battle skills in the library to reach such a level.
At this moment, he was deeply envious of He Yiming. This was because in the entire He Clan Manor, he was the only one who had succeeded in cultivating the gold element. Everyone else, including him, did not cultivate the gold element.
After a long sigh, He Wude said, "Yiming, you did well."
He Yiming hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Grandfather, I didn't mean to injure Third Uncle."
He Wude laughed involuntarily and said, "I know, this matter is not your fault."
Only then did Yiming relax. He glanced at He Quanyi, who was frowning slightly, and said carefully, "Third Uncle, how about I send you back to rest first?"
He Quanyi glared at him and said, "Yiming, your Third Uncle is not that weak. Isn't it just a little internal injury? It's not a big deal."
Looking at the dense sweat on his face, He Yiming's heart was sweating profusely. How could this not be a big deal?
He Quanyi stepped forward and gently rubbed He Quanyi's back. A strong inner strength entered his body and slowly flowed through his meridians.
He Quanyi straightened his body, and his slightly hurried breathing gradually calmed down.
He Yiming quietly sensed their movements. A wave of understanding surged in his heart.
His father He Quan Ming's main cultivation method was the wood element. According to the theory of the Five Elements, wood could ignite fire. Moreover, among the Five Elements cultivation methods, the wood element cultivation method was the best healing method. Its effect was even stronger than the water element cultivation method.
Therefore, when Third Uncle received the treatment of his father's inner strength, there was an immediate effect. His internal injury was also mostly healed.
In contrast, although He Wude and He Quanyi's inner strength was far better than their father's, their main cultivation method was not the wood element. They could only watch helplessly from the side.
After a while, He Quanyi withdrew his hand and retreated. A trace of blood appeared on He Quanyi's face. He no longer had the sickly appearance from before.
He stood up straight and said sincerely, "Yiming, this move of yours is really amazing. Third Uncle has already tried his best, but he still couldn't block it. A Xiantian battle skill is actually so powerful."
He Wude sighed softly and said, "Innate Combat Skills are the combat skills that true powerhouses practice. Of course, they're extraordinarily powerful. Unfortunately, we only have Yiming here who cultivates the metal element. Otherwise, we can let the others try to cultivate it. "
After hearing this, everyone was quite moved, especially He Yitian. After seeing the power of his sixth brother, his heart was filled with mixed feelings. After hearing the old man's evaluation, he actually had the thought of abandoning his current main cultivation method and switching to the metal element.
He Yiming blinked twice. He suddenly remembered that during today's sparring session, he had combined the water-type inner strength Ripple Technique with the metal-type battle skill Rolling Stone Fist. Although it was a product of his sudden inspiration, the power when used was not bad.
After hesitating for a moment, he asked, "Grandfather, must I cultivate the metal element to cultivate the 36 Splitting Mountain Forms? I should be able to try the other cultivation methods. "
He Quanyi and the others' eyes lit up at the same time. Although they knew in their hearts that this matter was not very possible, after seeing the power of this set of cultivation methods, who wouldn't be tempted?
Several pairs of eyes looked at the old man, hoping to get some good news from him.
He Wude smiled bitterly and said, "Don't let your imagination run wild. This is a Xiantian battle skill. Not to mention that cultivators with different major cultivation methods will never be able to grasp the mysteries within. Even if cultivators with the same major cultivation method were to practice this kind of combat skill, the chances of them comprehending it would be less than one in a hundred. "
After hearing this, everyone's interest was greatly reduced. They all knew that it was impossible for the old man to deceive them about this matter.
He Wude patted Yiming's shoulder and said, "The difficulty of cultivating a Xiantian battle skill is great. It is not comparable to ordinary battle skills. You can cultivate to this step without a teacher. You are absolutely gifted."
He Yiming smiled awkwardly. He was really ashamed of this evaluation.
He Wude seemed to think of something. The smile on his face gradually disappeared and he became extremely serious. "Yiming, when you were cultivating this set of cultivation methods, did you encounter any difficult problems?"
Under his serious gaze, He Yiming couldn't help but feel uneasy. He thought very seriously for a long time and finally shook his head firmly. He said, "Grandfather, I did not encounter any difficult problems."
He Wude thought suspiciously and asked, "Then when you were cultivating this cultivation method, did you have any strange feelings?"
This time, He Yiming nodded readily and said, "Yes, I do."
"What is it?" He Wude asked impatiently. Even He Quanyi and the others were completely focused, wanting to hear Yiming's experience.
He Yiming straightened his chest and said loudly under everyone's expectant gazes, "This set of battle skills is very easy to learn. I learned it once I started."
He Wude subconsciously pursed his lips. He Quanyi and his brothers sucked in a cold breath. He Yitian lowered his head in shame.
Everyone's expressions froze at this moment. They looked at each other with deep bitterness in their eyes.
The pain, tiredness, and difficulty of cultivating battle skills were definitely not inferior to cultivating inner strength.
This was only referring to ordinary battle skills. If it was a Xiantian battle skill, then the difficulty would increase by several times, or even ten times.
If not, the He Family Manor would not have the rule that no one was allowed to cultivate battle skills before the sixth floor. Among most cultivators, unless they were certain that they did not have much of a future in inner strength, they would not put all their effort into cultivating battle skills.
Although He Wude and the others had practiced no less than five types of combat skills, the time they spent on combat skills was no less than the time they spent on inner strength cultivation.
It could be said that those who were able to reach their level had all suffered from cultivating battle skills.
However, He Yiming was different. He had tasted the bitterness of stagnating his cultivation of Inner Force, but in terms of cultivating combat skills, he was absolutely smooth-sailing. He had never encountered the slightest hindrance, so he could never understand how these people felt. To him, what he said was the truth, the truth that came from the bottom of his heart.
It was just that the impact of this truth on everyone was a little too great.
After a while, He Wude sighed and said, "Yitian, Yiming, you two can leave first."
He Yiming and his brothers responded and left side by side.
Looking at their backs, He Wude said, "Quanyi, from today onwards, don't bother about Yiming's cultivation. Whether he secludes himself for a year or leaves the manor to play, don't interfere. Let him do as he pleases. "
He Quanyi hesitated and said, "Father, Yiming is only 14 years old. If we let him do as he pleases, I'm afraid he will go astray."
He Wude pursed his lips and said, "He won't. I have confidence in Yiming. He is a genius, a genius that we can't imagine. For this kind of genius, all of our experience is a rope. As for him, he shouldn't be restrained. He should be able to fly freely like an eagle in the blue sky. Only in this way can he obtain the greatest improvement, and not follow behind us and walk the same path as us. "
He Quanyi and his brothers looked at each other and thought of Yiming's words. They nodded silently.
He Wude walked out of the house. He looked up at the sky and muttered, "There are still 16 years before Yiming turns 30. I wonder if Yiming will be able to break through the tenth level and reach the innate stage in these 16 years …"
Behind him, the three brothers looked at each other again. Their eyes were filled with anticipation.
PS: I recommend Xuan Se's book. This is a beautiful author. White Crane has seen her before. A real beauty. White Crane has yearned for her for a long time. ^ _ ^
December 21st, 2012. The end of the world. Solar particle storms. Earth's poles swapped. Earth's crust shifted violently, causing volcanic eruptions, earthquakes, tsunamis …
The entire human race was facing a huge crisis of extinction.
Only those who were chosen could board Noah's Ark. And those who boarded the Ark would begin the new era of Year 0001.
But for those who didn't board the Ark and survived in various ways, they only welcomed the year 2013.
As an abandoned member, how would Yu Lei survive? And would there be a day when he would be able to see his girlfriend who had boarded the Ark again?
Book Title: "2013" Book Number: 1442549 Author: Xuan Se
[Book ID = 1442549, Book name = "2013"]
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