Chapter 11 Rank 9 Martial Arts

"Son, start with it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Niang believes that you will succeed. After coming to the training ground that was once sad and desperate, Zhao Ya pointed to the bluestone in front of him that verified the strength of the seventh-level martial arts and said.

"Hmm. Where you fall, you get up. Wang Weizhi said knowingly. As soon as the words fell, the horse took a step, and the willpower condensed, and began to urge the spiritual power of heaven and earth in the body.

"Hmm. It's really different! Feeling the surging heaven and earth spiritual power in the nine main spiritual veins, Wang Wei whispered with joy in his heart.

"Bang!"

After a short period of preparation, he saw that Wang Weizhi's right fist suddenly swung and slammed down on the bluestone in front of him. Then a heavy sound suddenly came out, and the next moment, the dusty bluestone on the wooden stake exploded in response to the sound, turning into countless large and small fragments shooting out in all directions.

"Good!" Seeing Wang Wei's easy punch to blast Qingshi, Zhao Ya, who was nervously watching on the side, cheered excitedly.

"How does it feel?" Without waiting for Wang Wei's reaction, Zhao Ya, who couldn't hide her excitement, then asked.

"Mother, I --- I'm fine." The excited Wang replied a little clumsily.

"Good, good! Try this one again! Zhao Ya applauded again and again, and urged involuntarily.

"Hmm." Wang Weizhi, whose self-confidence had increased unprecedentedly, nodded firmly. Then he raised his fist and landed on the bluestone that symbolized the strength of the eighth-level martial arts. With a clear popping sound, the bluestone exploded in response.

Wang Weizhi, who succeeded again, did not hesitate at all, and at the moment when the bluestone burst, the petite figure rushed to the side, and came to the last bluestone in the blink of an eye. But seeing that Wang Weizhi gritted his teeth, he urged the spiritual power in his body to rapidly converge to the right fist raised high, and a looming fluctuation of spiritual power soon completely wrapped his right fist, which even made his raised fist blurred.

"Smack!"

In the next moment, I saw the heavy punch raised in the air slammed down. With a crisp sound, he saw that the heaven and earth spiritual power that wrapped Wang Weizhi's right fist exploded in response, and the bluestone that symbolized the strength of the ninth-level martial arts did not move at all, and it completely withstood Wang Weizhi's full force blow just now.

"Ahh

The sudden change made Zhao Ya's heart twitch, and she couldn't help but let out an exclamation, the smile on her face instantly stiffened, and the whole person froze there like petrification.

At this time, Wang Weizhi's heart was also chuckled, and the self-confidence that had been infinitely amplified suddenly sank, and his high little head then drooped, and he didn't even have the courage to look at his mother.

"Click!"

Just as the two of them fell into unexpected disappointment, a small but clear sound suddenly came out. In the next moment, the bluestone that had not moved at all split into two pieces and cracked into two pieces.

"It worked! You've made it, son! You did it! Zhao Ya, who was reversed, shouted excitedly. As soon as the words came out, the jade hand was already probed, and Wang Weizhi was hugged tightly in his arms, and two lines of happy tears came out of his eyes.

"Click, click------"

At this moment, suddenly a series of clicks came soberly.

"Son, your father is out of the customs!" Away from the prestige, Zhao Ya said. As soon as the words fell, he had already pulled Wang Weizhi and ran towards Wang Cheng's retreat.

"Brother Cheng!"

"Daddy."

Seeing that Wang Cheng and Li Tie's figures behind him were clearly imprinted, Zhao Ya and Wang Wei, who were rushing over, called out.

"Alas! I've disappointed you again. Seeing that his beloved wife and child were all disappointed, Wang Cheng said discouragedly.

"Brother Cheng, we still have time, and there are more opportunities to break through. On the contrary, you must not be too serious, and put your body first. Zhao Ya, who understood that her husband was uncomfortable, said softly and comfortably.

"Daddy, my mother is right, my body matters." Looking at the tiredness on his father's face, Wang Wei said.

"Hmm." Wang Cheng forcibly suppressed the frustration in his heart, squeezed out a smile strongly, and nodded.

"By the way, Brother Cheng, our son has reached the ninth level of military strength, and all the auxiliary spirit veins in his body have also appeared!" After a short silence, Zhao Ya changed the topic and said excitedly.

"This!" Before Zhao Ya's words fell, Wang Cheng had already reached out with his right hand and grabbed Wang Weizhi's left hand, followed by a soft force, rushing out of Wang Cheng's body, entering Wang Weizhi's body, and slowly began to probe. After a short visit, Wang Cheng, who was undoubtedly confirmed, froze there dumbfounded.

"Brother Cheng, this matter is too magical, it is difficult to explain clearly in three or two sentences, and Zhi'er is also hazy and doesn't figure out what is going on, let's go back to the house and say slowly, you should also rest well." Seeing her husband and Li Tiejun staying there, Zhao Ya said.

"Good, good!" Wang Cheng applauded again and again in a happy mood. As he spoke, he already took his beloved wife with one hand, and pulled the child with the other, and rushed towards the warm cabin.

After returning to the cabin, the excited Wang Cheng didn't even bother to drink saliva, so he couldn't wait to ask. For Wang Cheng, Wang Weizhi's physical condition is not only related to Wang Wei's achievements in his life, but also to whether the Wang family can continue the bloodline. And the latter point is the greatest sadness and helplessness hidden in the depths of Wang Cheng's heart. Therefore, Wang Cheng's mood at this time is indescribable, and it is even a little difficult for himself.

The quick-witted Wang Weizhi certainly understands his father's mind. Therefore, the experience of sleeping, and the subsequent strength test, are fully told. Hearing Wang Cheng and Li Tie, they were confused and surprised.

"Zhi'er, since you feel the existence of the auxiliary spirit veins in your body, then from now on, you can concentrate on cultivating. Those things that are flowers and plants, just put them first, don't involve your energy because of this trivial matter. After some fruitless speculation, Wang Cheng ended the topic decisively and said with a serious face.

"Hmm. Daddy, mother, it's just right, and the kid has gone to cultivate. Wang Weizhi got up and said.

"Hmm. If you don't understand something, just ask you Uncle Tie. Wang Cheng nodded with satisfaction.

"Brother Cheng, what do you think about this matter? Is it really the son of Heaven who favors us and pities our misfortune? After seeing Wang Weizhi and Li Tie leave, Zhao Ya was uneasy.

"Yamei, is there anything more miraculous than the resurrection of our son? Whether it is God's favor or God's mercy, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that we must cultivate our children well. Because, he now has this condition. After this incident, I have a hunch that our son's achievements in the future will definitely surpass mine, and even those ancestors of our royal family. I even had a ridiculous delusion. Wang Cheng grabbed his beloved wife's hand and said.

"Hmm." Zhao Ya nodded firmly.

"Yamei, do you remember the few Spirit Devouring Grasses that we occasionally found when we passed by Gusi Mountain seven years ago?" Wang Cheng changed the topic and asked.

"Remember, back then, those few Soul Devouring Grasses hadn't matured yet. I still remember that you said that our fate has not yet arrived, and we should leave it to those who are really destined. Therefore, we did not pick. In just seven years, it shouldn't have matured. Why did you suddenly ask about this? Zhao Ya asked puzzled.

"Yes. Judging from the color of those Spirit Devouring Grasses back then, it should be ten years before they mature. The Soul Devouring Grass grows by absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and when it reaches the saturation limit of absorption, it matures. After maturing, the Spirit Devouring Grass will naturally produce Spirit Devouring Seeds, which are full of all the spiritual power of heaven and earth absorbed by the Spirit Devouring Grass for fifty years, and the strong people at the level of the Earth King will also benefit greatly from it. Wang Cheng said.

"Brother Cheng, you mean you want to use the Spirit Devouring Grass to break through to the Emperor Realm!?" Zhao Ya asked thoughtfully.

"Hehe, just a few Spirit Devouring Grasses, the spiritual power of heaven and earth contained in them is not enough for me to stuff my teeth, not to mention that I have to wait another ten years. By that time, I should have broken through to the Emperor realm long ago. Wang Cheng said with a smile.

"The reason why I mentioned the Spirit Devouring Grass was because I wanted to give it to my son. In the past, Zhi'er's health was poor and he didn't dare to take any auxiliary spiritual objects, and we could only resign ourselves to fate, but now it's different. Although the Spirit Devouring Grass has not yet matured, it has grown for so many years, and it already contains a lot of heaven and earth spiritual power, which is just right for the current child. Therefore, I am going to go to Gusi Mountain and pick back those few Soul Devouring Grasses, hoping that no one will be able to climb it first. Seeing Zhao Ya's face twisted, Wang Cheng said.

"Brother Cheng, I think it's better to wait, the body of the child has just changed." Zhao Ya said again and again.

"Don't worry, although there are a few guys in Gucha Mountain who are not easy to mess with, I am not the person I was back then. Moreover, my goal is very clear, and it will be fine. Wang Cheng, who had a good heart, quickly understood his beloved wife's voice and explained with relief.

"Hmm." Zhao Ya, who understood her husband's personality, nodded silently.

"Yamei, this matter is not too late, since you agree, I am going to leave early tomorrow morning, and I will come back in half a month as soon as possible, and I will definitely be able to come back in twenty days at the slow, and you will take good care of your son at home." Wang Cheng said.

"Be careful." Zhao Ya looked at her husband affectionately and said.

Just as Wang Cheng and Zhao Ya were talking, the reborn Wang Weizhi had already started selfless training under the guidance of Li Tie. Due to the mysterious repair of the auxiliary spirit vein, Wang Wei, who restarted training, started very smoothly, and in less than an hour, he touched the threshold of the general martial arts, and began to ambitiously impact the auxiliary spirit vein in his body.

However, it's easy to get started, but it's hard to break through. Although the auxiliary spirit vein is not as thick as the main spirit vein, the internal barriers are multiplied, and those pieces of spiritual power scattered inside the auxiliary spirit veins are like a plate of loose sand, which is not easy to gather, and it is even more difficult to form an effective impact force, resulting in it becoming extremely difficult to break through that barrier.