Chapter 3: Breakthrough! Entering the 'Bone Refining Realm'
"You say, that old Wei Tou's bloodline is really so strong, even his grandson is so brave! This is only seven years old!" Sima Dekang was standing in the inner courtyard at this time looking up at the sky with his hands behind his back, while still muttering to himself. Sima Yu behind him also pretended to bow his head and ponder.
"I think I really liked Feng Ying's girl at the beginning! I only hate the third child, saying that 'there is only sister and brother love, no lovesickness.'" "Cheapened that bastard outside!, don't you say, boss?" Sima Dekang looked stupid, "Boss!!" "Boss!!" "Uh, what's the matter with my father?" Sima Yu seemed to have just woken up.
"Alas, I lost, old Wei! Look at how I gave birth to such a few who are neither male nor female!" Sima Dekang looked up to the sky and sighed.
Sima Yu behind him suddenly turned red, with black lines on his face.
There was no blame, no inquiry, and no maintenance, and that afternoon Sima Bin calmly picked up Wei Dong, who was covered with scars and tattered clothes, in front of the gentlemen.
Back at the Wei Mansion, Sima Bin just asked Wei Dong to take a bath, treat the wound, and then change into comfortable and clean clothes. Then he came into the courtyard, pointed to the stakes, and said, "Five hundred strokes each." ”
Then Wei Dong slammed the stake dozens of times like crazy, and then yelled at Sima Bin, "Why don't you ask me what happened? Why do I only have my mother and not my father? Why do they call me 'wild seed'?" The grievances and humiliations he received today made Wei Dong burst out like a flood bursting his banks.
Sima Bin calmly looked at Wei Dong, who seemed to be possessed by a fierce god, just stomped back and forth a few steps, and replied, "First, I don't ask you because I know what happened? Third, you don't have a choice. ”
Looking at Wei Dong's stubborn but already tearful little face, Sima Bin did not relent, and continued: "Your performance today, if your uncle knows about it, he will be very happy! You! Only by becoming stronger, can you get rid of humiliation! You! Only by becoming stronger, can you make those humiliations afraid! Only by becoming the strongest can you turn humiliation into glory! Can you understand what I said? This is the choice you can make! Everything else doesn't matter. ”
Wei Dong stood there stunned, repeating what Sima Bin had just said. Then, he got down on one knee, slammed his right hand into the rubble on the ground, and said, "I understand!"
Sima Bin wrinkled his nose and cracked his square mouth and laughed, "Then continue to practice, go to the bathroom to take a medicinal bath after practice, and don't let today's injury leave a dark disease." ”
"Bang, bang!" a loud crash came from the courtyard.
In the early morning of the next day, Wei Dong was still practicing in the morning, and suddenly he felt a stream of heat flowing out of the dantian, and it instantly flowed to the whole body through the four meridians and eight veins. He knew that this was a sign that he was about to break through the first realm, and he felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and immediately sat cross-legged with the help of his luck.
When Sima Bin woke up from his good dream, Wei Dong had already broken through the first realm and entered the second realm, the 'Bone Refining Realm'.
Our Sima Dacai, for the first time today, did not let Wei Dong go to the school, but asked the old gardener to report to the school and ask for leave. It is also beautiful to say, "Consolidate the supremacy of the realm!"
Such a farce ended with Wei Dong entering the second realm when he was less than eight years old. Incidentally, from now on, no one in the school will dare to mess with Wei Dong.
"Uncle Sima, why don't you teach me martial arts? It's so boring to punch and kick my body like this!" Wei Dong has been pestering Sima Bin to teach him martial arts these days, "That day, if I knew martial arts, I would have beaten them to the ground, would I still be injured myself?"
"Didn't your uncle tell you which stage is best not to practice martial arts?" Sima Bin finally couldn't hold back and asked.
"Oh, I think I mentioned it, but I can't remember it!" Wei Dong scratched his head and thought about it for a while.
"We big families have an unwritten rule that we are not allowed to learn martial arts before the Three Realms. ”
"Why?" asked Wei Dong puzzled.
"It's because of the foundation, the foundation is the most important! Practicing martial arts too early will affect the foundation," Sima Bin looked at Wei Dong, who was stunned, and slapped his head violently, and continued, "People's energy is limited, and the first and second realms are the stages of laying the foundation for the body, and it is not advisable to be distracted. ”
"But..." Wei Dong was still a little unwilling.
"Let me ask you, how much more strength is your strength than before when you break through to the second realm? The average child of the great family has doubled, you know? The foundation is the most important! The more you increase, the deeper the foundation, the greater the potential!" Sima Bin hated a little that iron does not become steel.
"But I seem to have more than tripled, well, nearly quadruple. Wei Dong whispered.
"Well, it's okay! What, how much do you say you've added?" Sima Bin was a little suspicious of his ears.
"I said it's quadruple!" Wei Dong said loudly this time.
"Really, try it, show me. Sima Bin shouted excitedly.
Wei Dong usually could only lift a sixty-pound stone lock with both hands at most, but now he can lift a two-hundred-and-fifty-pound stone lock with both hands.
"No, I could only lift two hundred and thirty pounds three days ago, and now I have twenty pounds. Uncle Sima, I really didn't lie to you!" Wei Dong said to Sima Bin cautiously and affirmatively.
"Uh?······" I pour. "This girl's strength is growing too fast and terrifying!"
Actually, it is certain that the strength of the second realm will be doubled, but it is generally after entering the middle stage. Sima Bin just said this just to hit Wei Dong and make him cultivate harder, but what he didn't expect was that he was hit hard.
'Isn't Uncle Sima a master of the God Refining Realm?······ Wei Dong's heart was full of question marks at this time.
From then on, Sima Bin never asked Wei Dong's strength again, and he never mentioned the word martial arts, but just honed Wei Dong's body to the limit.
"Such a talent, such a talent, how can it be wasted, how can it be buried! Give me training, give me training, give me a desperate ······" At this time, Sima Bin looked like some kind of firstborn monster with two horns.
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is the end of the year, which is the happiest time for the rich, because the family can reunite and drink, chat, and play dominoes all day long. It is also the happiest time for the little ones, they can eat chicken, eat meat, and throw firecrackers. But it is the problem of the poor: no food, no clothing, forced debts!
Of course, this is none of our little Wei Dong's business, he is already "I don't know what year it is tonight". During these days, Sima Bin didn't even let him go to the school, just practiced, exercised, and honed all day long. Wei Dong felt that he had no hope left, just like the meat on the chopping board, whatever he chopped!
On this day, there was a rapid knock outside the gate of the Wei Mansion, and Wang Ma hurriedly ran to open the door. There is life in the place of despair, Wei Dong's savior is here!