After two days of observation, Zhang Ye's heart settled down a little.

He found that the aura introduced into his body every time he cultivated entered the bones of his feet very regularly, nourishing the bones in his feet.

This phenomenon is spontaneous.

Zhang Ye once tried to guide those spiritual energy to impact the bones of other parts of his body, but found that although he was successful, it was extremely exhausting, and he needed to guide him with his heart at all times.

On the contrary, the process of refining the bones of the feet is fully automatic.

He only needs to cultivate according to the cultivation exercises, and those spiritual qi that enters his body will automatically refine and nourish the bones of his feet.

As a result, Zhang Ye no longer worries, and he can no longer dwell on this issue.

The other soldiers' tempering of the body is all-round and balanced, but he is different.

Perhaps this is the difference between practitioners.

After a few days, it was only a week before he went to Yuanxing to participate in the New Student Resource Competition Competition, and that night, Beitang Wu found Zhang Ye with an excited face.

Zhang Ye only glanced at him, and he had the illusion of facing a behemoth.

"What are you?" Zhang Ye looked at Beitang Wu with some surprise.

Beitang Wu said excitedly: "Haha, what, do you see it?" ”

Zhang Ye looked at him carefully and found that this kid gave him a more dangerous feeling, and the whole person seemed to be thicker and more realistic.

It's more of a sensory change in the image, giving the illusion of certain aspects.

"Can't see it?" Seeing Zhang Ye's slight frown, Beitang Wu couldn't help but feel a little anxious, and hurriedly walked back and forth in Zhang Ye's room: "Look again, do you see it?" ”

Zhang Ye's eyes lit up and said, "You're fat!" ”

Beitang Wu had a black line and said angrily: "You must have done it on purpose, right?" Lao Tzu is not called fat, but it makes people feel more burly and tall, more calm and introverted. ”

Zhang Ye smiled, but his face was filled with heartfelt blessings: "Congratulations, you have entered the peak of the late stage of the three horses, and you are refining your bones and impacting the four grades." ”

"That's right, buddy, this is one foot in the threshold of the fourth grade, and the quasi-fourth grade." Beitang Wu said with a smug face.

If a third-grade soldier wants to enter the fourth-rank, there is a very high threshold that needs to be crossed.

There is often only a 1 in 10 chance of crossing this threshold.

Therefore, even if Zhang Ye and Beitang Wu are already in the third rank and have shown enough excellence and strength, whether the two can really cross the fourth rank and become the soldiers of the middle and third rank has always been concerned.

Now, Beitang Wu has begun to temper the bones of his body, which is equivalent to having the most basic conditions for stepping into the fourth grade, like his current situation, it can be said that he will be able to step into the fourth grade 100% in the future, so this kind of person is also called a quasi-fourth-grade soldier.

"What about you, you should have entered the peak of the late stage of the third grade earlier than me, right?" Beitang Wu was excited and asked Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye looked at him with a look of complaint.

Beitang Wu was taken aback: "Why the hell are you looking at me like this?" ”

"Did you deliberately show off in front of Lao Tzu, knowing that Lao Tzu's cultivation resources are not enough for you, but you still came to show off in front of Lao Tzu?" Zhang Ye snorted.

Beitang Wu was stunned for a moment, and then jumped up: "Damn, Lao Tzu doesn't have such dirty thoughts, besides, you have so many cultivation resources, why are they not enough, Lao Tzu's resources haven't been used up yet." ”

"Uh, didn't you run out?" Zhang Ye's eyes lit up and he looked at Beitang Martial Dao: "How many cultivation resources have you used during this time?" ”

"The Heart Protector Pill is the same as a snack, it has long been eaten, the gene stock solution has been used up, and there is still a bottle of intermediate gene liquid left." Kitado Takeshi said.

Zhang Ye's brows darkened: Nima, this is what you said about the resources that have not been used up yet?

You already have more resources than Lao Tzu, and now you even use a bottle of intermediate gene liquid, no wonder you have entered the level of quasi-four products.

Grass, the local tyrant is different, even if you use resources to smash it, you can forcibly smash the grade.

However, in addition to envy, Zhang Ye also had to be surprised by Beitang Wu's cultivation talent.

The innate talent of this product definitely doesn't have to be much worse than itself, just relying on the martial arts of the Beitang family to grow so fast, it's really amazing.

"Brother, isn't it?" After sighing, Zhang Ye changed his words.

Beitang Wu showed a very disdainful look, glanced at Zhang Ye lightly, didn't say anything, turned around and left.

Zhang Ye was stunned on the spot.

Nima, when did you become so excited, why don't you give Lao Tzu a chance to open his mouth and fool.

Zhang Ye thinks that his ability to fool people is not bad, but if others don't give you a chance to speak, you won't be able to complete the great cause of fooling.

Seeing Beitang Wutou leave without looking back, Zhang Ye shouted at him: "No righteousness! ”

"Bang!" Beitang Takeshi closed the door.

Zhang Ye was speechless, and closed the door of the room, preparing to continue cultivating.

Although his growth rate was a little slower without the assistance of cultivation resources, his cultivation techniques were still very domineering, and he grew faster than other soldiers with the assistance of cultivation resources.

It's only been a week, bear with it first, and when I go to Yuanxing, my buddy won't be surnamed Zhang if he doesn't come back.

The next morning, before dawn, Zhang Ye left the school.

Today is Mother's Birthday.

When he came to his mother's grave, the sky had already revealed the white of the fish's belly, and after a few meters, Zhang Ye's eyes shrank suddenly.

There was a basket of flowers in front of the grave, and the basket was full of lilies.

Zhang Ye's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but think of the last time he came, he also saw someone send flowers.

At that time, he felt strange, and he always had doubts in his heart.

After all, here, he and his mother have been dependent on each other since childhood, and no relatives have ever appeared.

In his memory, his mother was like an orphan, with no relatives and friends, and she was here alone to bring him up.

Even when my mother died, it was the neighbors who helped me, and I didn't see anyone visiting.

But now, someone has come to visit her mother.

Forget it last time, but today, this day is different.

Zhang Ye clenched his fists.

He has been dependent on his mother since he was a child, and he sees that other people's children have fathers and mothers, as well as grandparents and grandparents, and have many lovers, why not envy him?

It's just that he clearly remembers that whenever he asked his mother who his father was and where he was, his mother was very angry with a frosty face.

That was when he first remembered things, and he was still very young.

Later, when he was older, he also asked once, but that time his mother's reaction was more intense, so he never asked again until his mother died.

When her mother was dying, Zhang Ye endured it and didn't ask her who her father was.

In the depths of Zhang Ye's heart, he has only one relative, and that is his mother.

Now, seeing that someone has come to visit his mother, Zhang Ye's mood is very complicated.

But the most is anger.

Who the hell is it?

Mother was lonely and helpless when she was alive, what did you do, and now that everyone is dead, what are you pretending to come to see?

An irrepressible anger rushed to his heart, and Zhang Ye's fists clenched and gurgled.

After taking several deep breaths, he didn't rush over to throw away the bouquet of flowers, nor did he look around or roar or anything like that, he just silently walked to his mother's grave, knelt down and said: "Mom, since you let me take your surname, since you don't let me ask who my father is, and you don't let me ask who my grandparents are, then I won't ask, and I won't check, in this life, I will only be your one relative, and I don't recognize anyone except you." ”