"Hmm!"

As the saying goes, if you go to bed early, you wake up early, especially for people with strong souls, the time to rest and recover is extremely short. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoTherefore, before dawn, Wang Weizhi, who was sleeping, had already woken up, but because of a piercing pain in his heart, he couldn't help but moan in pain.

"Pity the hearts of parents all over the world! This mother is really heartbroken for the child. Alas. If you come here, let it be safe. Since he occupies the body of the little guy, he should do his duty and filial piety as a son for the little guy. It's been a week in the blink of an eye, and I haven't even called my mother on the grounds of amnesia, so the couple should be very sad. Having said that, it is indeed not bad to have such a gentle and beautiful mother, which can make up for my lost maternal and fatherly love. Looking at the carefully bandaged hands, Wang, who had a sore hand, comforted himself with emotion.

"It seems that the time is still early, take this opportunity to consolidate and consolidate the results of yesterday's training, today's training will definitely increase the difficulty." Glancing out of the dark window, Wang Weizhi tried to calm down his complicated mind and practiced cross-legged on the bed.

With the condensation of willpower, the three air currents that have been fused and penetrated on the left and right sides of the body are clearly presented under its perception. To the king's delight, these three air currents, the so-called spiritual power, were not only perfectly fused together at this time, but also became more and more refined and very obedient. Wang Weizhi even felt an intimate connection with him, as well as the power contained in it. On the other hand, the other scattered spiritual powers in the body are in a state of laziness without control and no power at all. The comparison between the two made Wang Weizhi quickly summarize a new experience, that is, these spiritual powers in the body can only become more and more refined and powerful after repeated use.

"Son! Woke up so early and didn't sleep, right? Does your hand still hurt? I haven't eaten all day yesterday, so I'm hungry, right? Just when Wang was forgetting his feelings, Zhao Ya's gentle and excited voice suddenly sounded.

"Mother------ mother!" Seeing Zhao Ya with a loving face, Wang screamed jerkyly.

"Hmm." Zhao Ya suppressed her excitement and nodded lightly. Rao seemed to be like this, and the tears of happiness in his eyes still completely exposed his rich heart to Wang Weizhi's sensitive sight.

"Thank you for bandaging the baby." Moved inexplicably, Wang Weizhi showed a bright smile and said.

"Silly boy! Son, my mother has prepared your favorite breakfast for you, come with me downstairs to eat something, your father is waiting downstairs. Zhao Ya, who opened her heart, scolded with a smile and said. As he spoke, he came near, and helped the king out of bed.

"Mother, what is my training task today?" Wang Wei obediently snuggled into Zhao Ya's arms, and asked as he walked.

"You! My hands hurt like this, and I still think about training. You're not afraid of pain, but your mother is still distressed. I didn't train today, because your hand injury was too bad, and you had to recover. Second, my mother also wants to talk to you and tell you interesting things about your past. Zhao Ya lightly nodded Wang Weizhi's small forehead and said with a smile.

"Oh! Mother, I used to be very well-behaved! Looking at Zhao Ya, who was in a good mood, Wang Weizhi, who was immersed in maternal love, blurted out and asked.

"Huh. Good boy! My son is the best child in the world. Feeling that Wang Weizhi had returned to his previous well-behaved appearance, Zhao Ya smiled happily.

Talking and laughing, the family started today's breakfast. Although it was breakfast, it was very rich under Zhao Ya's careful preparation. Wang Weizhi, who is ready to truly integrate into this small family, in order to make his father and mother happy, sometimes he is old and accidental, and sometimes he is stupid like a child, which sets off the whole scene very warmly, which makes Wang Cheng and Zhao Ya very happy. The meal lasted for an hour, and the laughter and laughter during it never stopped.

After breakfast, Zhao Ya and Wang Weizhi began a day's heart-to-heart relationship. Under Zhao Ya's tireless and patient teaching, those unheard-of powerful magical beasts, anti-heaven exercises, perverted spiritual objects, etc., a huge amount of information poured into Wang Weizhi's mind, making Wang Weizhi shocked, and finally had a macroscopic understanding of this otherworldly planet. A pleasant and exciting day, when the two of them were not satisfied, passed quietly.

Early the next morning, under the supervision of Li Tie, the brutal training began again. This time, the number of stakes with the thickness of the rim was increased to nine. Wang Weizhi, who had a strong heart, endured the pain in his hand, gritted his teeth, and finally fused the fourth spiritual power in his body when he smashed the eighth stake into the ground. In one go, he successfully smashed the ninth wooden stake into the ground, and the whole time was two hours earlier than the first day of training, which surprised Li Tie and was pleasantly surprised.

After a day of training, Wang Weizhi returned to Xiaolou and fell asleep tiredly again. And so on and so forth, and a month passed in the blink of an eye. In this month, in addition to the hard training, Wang Weizhi has also completely entered this new role and integrated into this small family hidden in the mountains and forests.

"Little Lord. After a month of training, your strength has grown considerably and you have laid a solid foundation for training. Today is the day to test your strength. Concentrate your willpower, urge the spiritual power of heaven and earth in your body, and blast this stone up. As long as you blast this stone, you will truly pass the first level of physical training and become a martial artist. Although the strength of the first-level military is very low, it is the first step for us to reach the peak. On the training ground, Li Tie said with anticipation.

"Hmm." Looking at a bluestone the size of a square brick steadily placed in front of him, Wang Weizhi nodded lightly. In the next moment, it was a horse step and a swift punch.

"Bang."

Then a heavy muffled sound came out, but seeing Wang Weizhi's right fist wrapped in spiritual power, it smashed the bluestone. However, the hard bluestone was unscathed, and the spiritual protective ring on its fist exploded in response.

"This ------"

With such an ending, the confident Wang was instantly dumbfounded, just opened his mouth, popped out a word, and was speechless and stuck there.

When Wang Wei was dumbfounded, Wang Cheng and Zhao Ya, who were hiding in the distance, waiting to witness their son's promotion to a real martial artist, also had a sinking face, and their excited emotions plummeted in an instant.

"Little master, most people will fail the first time, and they will succeed if they try a few more times. There are ten bluestones here, each bluestone can only be bombarded three times, and any one of them can prove your strength. In other words, you have twenty-nine more chances. Seeing that Wang cast a puzzled look at him, Li Tie explained calmly. In his heart, he sighed secretly: "The little master's physique, after all, still affects the use of spiritual power, and the little master's perseverance is in vain." ”

"Bang."

Just when Wang Cheng, Zhao Ya, and Li Tie were each sighing in their hearts, the readjusted Wang Weizhi threw a punch again and smashed it on the bluestone.

One punch.

Two punches.

Three punches.

The unconvinced Wang urged the spiritual power in his body and smashed it madly at the bluestone. In a dense burst of bombardment, the tiny cracks inside the bluestone finally accumulated and exploded, and they burst open with a bang.

"Father, mother, the child knows that you are watching nearby, since this stone can be blasted, the child will definitely be able to blast it in three times, the child will not disappoint you, you go." Uncle Tie, you can go too. Wang Weizhi shouted with a gloomy face.

"Bang, bang, bang------"

After feeling the three of them silently walking away, Wang Weizhi then replaced it with another bluestone and began to bombard wildly again.

In this vent-like bombardment, pieces of bluestone were blasted. After about two hours, Wang Weizhi finally stopped completely, because there was only the last one left at this time of ten bluestones, that is, Wang Weizhi only had the last three chances.

"How is that possible? Failed once, failed twice, and it was fair to say, and I failed nine times in a row! Could it be that Uncle Tie's judgment is wrong, I haven't reached the strength of a first-level martial artist? In the past month, Uncle Tie has always been by my side, and he should know my strength well, how could such a low-level mistake occur? The frustrated Wang sat down on the ground and began to doubt his strength.

"Why did my father and mother not dare to come to the scene at such a happy moment when I broke through the military force, but just hid in the distance and peeked? Did they already know I was going to fail? Why do my parents' smiles become so far-fetched every time I talk about training? It can't be my own problem, right!? By the way, why did this little guy die suddenly? It's been more than a month, why didn't my father and mother mention it? Wang Weizhi kept asking himself in his heart, and as the scenes of life were connected, an ominous premonition gradually became clear in his doubtful thoughts, and continued to amplify.

The doubts in his mind made Wang Weizhi unable to concentrate his willpower at all, and even made Wang Weizhi completely lose his passion for training. Because, as one in 100 million soul machine people, Wang Weizhi knows the importance of physical conditions. If it's just a piece of rotten wood, then no matter how carefully carved it is, it's still a piece of rotten wood. Wang Weizhi, who was completely wrapped in the feeling of loss, simply turned his back to the sky, lay on the ground, and looked at the sky blindly. Until the twilight came, Wang Weizhi opened his empty eyes, and remained motionless.

"Son, stand up for me!" At this moment, Wang Cheng, who had never really left, suddenly let out a stern drink. Before the cheers fell, they had already come to the king's approach.

"Daddy." Wang stood up and shouted with a blank face.

"What are you doing here? What do you think the practice is? In this heaven and earth, there are hundreds of millions of humans and demonic beasts, but there are a few people who can reach the peak. Although the body is important, what is more important is perseverance. This little setback will make you give up on yourself, you are not worthy to be my son, let alone the descendant of my royal family. Wang Cheng said angrily.

"Daddy, I'm not afraid of failure, no matter how difficult it is, I can persevere, but you shouldn't hide it from me. Although I am still young, I should have the right to know about my own affairs. Wang said unconvinced.

"Good! What do you want to know? As long as you ask, Daddy will tell you all today. Looking at Wang Weiyi's self-righteous and angry appearance, Wang Cheng said coldly.