"Whew"

Wang Haochen exhaled a breath, slowly put the surging Yuan Force in his body into the dantian, and his eyes slowly opened.

"In about two hours, only more than 20 points of martial cultivation value have been refined, and the yuan power has only increased by more than two hundred ......" Sitting on the narrow broken wooden bed, Wang Haochen frowned slightly.

On average, it takes five minutes to refine a little martial cultivation value, and a little martial cultivation value can only refine about ten points of Yuan power.

The Yuan Force has reached more than four hundred, but it still hasn't broken through to the Acquired Realm Double.

With more than 8,000 martial arts cultivation points, even if you keep refining 24 hours a day, it will take more than 1,600 days to refine them all, and it will take you five years, which is too long, right?

Judging from the current situation that more than 400 strength has not broken through the first level of the acquired realm, even if he refines all the martial cultivation values, it is estimated that he will not be able to raise his cultivation to the peak of the acquired realm, at most six or seven levels.

It's too slow!

In about five years, the cultivation will be steadily improved from the first level of the acquired realm to the sixth or seventh level of the acquired realm, this speed is still slow?

If the geniuses of the major families knew what Wang Haochen was thinking, then it was estimated that he would have to find a piece of tofu to die.

After cultivating to break through to the acquired realm, every time the cultivation is improved, the difficulty is doubled, even if it is those geniuses, the goal of their lives is to improve their cultivation to the ninth level of the acquired realm, and then look for opportunities to break through to the innate realm.

Wang Haochen took five years to complete the road that they needed to take decades to complete, and he was not satisfied.

How greedy this must be!

Wang Haochen also knew the difficulty of cultivation, if he relied on his own cultivation, and could raise his cultivation to the sixth or seventh level of the acquired realm in five years, he would have to steal happiness himself, but he was different, he had a heavenly punishment system.

If there is a heavenly punishment system in hand, and the cultivation speed is only a little faster than those so-called geniuses, Wang Haochen feels that he is really a veritable waste.

"I have to find a way to get a more advanced cultivation technique, or upgrade the Dark Xuan Jin Technique again. Wang Haochen said secretly in his heart.

At the beginning, after he upgraded the Dark Xuan Jin Exercises, the speed of refining the cultivation value of the chemical martial arts increased a lot, and from this point of view, the speed of refining the cultivation value of the chemical martial arts still has a lot to do with the exercises he cultivated.

If he could get a Xuan-level high-grade or even a spirit-level exercise, he believed that the speed of his cultivation of chemical martial arts would increase a lot, and his cultivation speed would also increase.

"Alas!" Wang Haochen's consciousness swept through the heavenly punishment system, and he couldn't help but sigh when he looked at the zero behind the heavenly punishment value.

To upgrade the Dark Xuan Jin Technique again, you need three hundred and fifty Heavenly Penalty Points, and the rarity of the Heavenly Penalty is completely far away.

"Why do you need heavenly punishment value there!" Wang Haochen wailed in his heart.

After a little calm, his consciousness moved, and two things appeared in his hand, a book more than twenty centimeters thick, and a yellowed scroll.

Looking at these two things in his hand, he sighed again.

It has been a long time since the Yuan Wendian was started, but there has been no heavenly penalty value to learn, and the yellowed ancient scroll is a swordsmanship that he just got from Wang Lufeng.

"If you don't rely on the system, can you learn by yourself?" Wang Haochen's eyes lit up.

Since he got the Heavenly Punishment System, he has relied on the Heavenly Punishment System, and no matter what he wants to do, the first thing that comes to mind is the Heavenly Punishment System.

"Others don't have a heavenly punishment system, and they can't still be cultivated, why can't I?" Wang Haochen gradually moved.

Nima!

Wang Haochen opened the Yuan Wendian with great interest, and before he saw it for two minutes, his face was dark.

In the Yuan Pattern Dictionary, there are one hundred and eight basic Yuan patterns, which are the basis of all formations, and any formation in heaven and earth is evolved from the combination of these one hundred and eight basic Yuan patterns.

However, just one kind of Yuan pattern, in the Yuan Pattern Dictionary, occupies three or four pages of content, sprinkled with tens of thousands of words, and he gets dizzy when he reads it.

Basic characteristics, combinations, and methods of characterization...... Too much and too complicated.

"Who made such a complicated thing!" Wang Haochen admired the sages who created the way of the formation, and this brain capacity was a little scary.

"I'll forget it, I'll talk about it later. Wang Haochen gave up directly.

If you really want to learn all the things in the Yuan pattern, it is by no means something that can be done in a year and a half, he has a heavenly punishment system, it is not cost-effective to waste this time, as long as there is enough heavenly punishment value, you can learn it in an instant, why waste this time.

No matter how hard it is to get the Heavenly Penalty Value, it is better than wasting so much time.

Putting the Yuan Wendian into the storage system, and then opening the yellowed scroll, his eyes were slightly condensed.

"No, it won't!"

Wang Haochen couldn't help but stare at him.

The sword technique is called the tricky heart sword technique, from the point of view of Xie Shao, it is indeed a profound sword technique, powerful, every move is extremely weird, it is out of common sense, unpredictable, if it is really successful in cultivating this sword technique, even if it is an opponent who cultivates to a higher than one or two small realms, it is completely a fight.

However, because the swordsmanship is weird, it is completely surprising, so the difficulty of those sword moves is extremely difficult, the changes are also extremely complex, and the trajectory of the Yuan Force is also weird.

Wang Haochen was a little dumbfounded, with my difficult foundation in gymnastics, can I learn such a difficult movement?

Holding the scroll in one hand, he made a gesture according to the sword technique.

"Bang!"

Before the simplest move was completed, his body was crooked and he fell directly on the bed, and the strange appearance and awkward movements he made were really a bit miserable.

It's just a simple move, and it hasn't taken into account the operation of Yuan Li.

"Damn, what kind of ghost swordsmanship is this!" Wang Haochen slammed the scroll to the ground.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Leng Shen for a long time, am I not a piece of material for learning martial arts?

Wang Haochen began to doubt his qualifications, whether it was a little too wasteful.

"Goo-goo-goo......"

Suddenly, there was a strange sound, Wang Haochen came back to his senses slightly, and instinctively reached out to cover his abdomen.

I hadn't eaten for almost a day, and my stomach was churning.

"Where do you get something to eat?" Wang Haochen swept through the hut that was leaking from wind and rain on all sides, and his face turned dark.

As far as he could see, there was nothing to eat, and in his memory, there were some rusty pots and pans in the next cabin, but there was not even a grain of moldy rice.

"Do you want to be so miserable?" Wang Haochen covered his stomach, picked up the ancient scroll, got up and prepared to go out, his face was terrifyingly dark.

It was already a little late, and the breeze was cool.

Blowing the cool breeze and breathing in the fresh air outside, Wang Haochen's mind was a little clearer, and his eyes swept in the Wang family, which had gradually turned on the lights, and frowned slightly.

The Wang family is a big family, thousands of people, it is impossible to eat together every day, so some major festivals, most of the clan will gather together to have a sumptuous feast, and the Wang family does not have any public canteens, daily life, have to solve their own problems.

In the family, the palaces and pavilions are distributed to the clansmen according to the specifications, that is, the daily life of most of the clansmen, parents and relatives gather together, eat or something, naturally do not worry.

However, Wang Haochen was alone, and no one in his family cared about him, so eating became a big problem.

"I have a heavenly punishment system, will I still be stumped by the matter of eating?" Wang Haochen felt aggrieved in his heart, "How did this guy live before?"

In the past, Wang Haochen did not cultivate and was bullied, in this situation, how did he survive, why didn't he starve to death?

As soon as Wang Haochen's thoughts moved, a figure appeared in his mind.

"Grandpa Heng?" Wang Haochen's face turned slightly, and a trace of guilt welled up in his eyes.

The guilt was not under his control at all, and naturally welled up in his heart.

He Heng is not a member of the Wang family, but a descendant of the Wang family, but He Heng has entered the Wang family since he was a child and watched his father grow up, and they are like father and son.

After his father's death, He Heng took care of Wang Haochen a lot, and once finally angered the eldest lady, she directly drove He Heng out of the Wang family.

However, He Heng was not worried that Wang Haochen was alone, and he did not go far, so he stayed in Hewei City, and opened a bun shop not far from Wang's house to take care of Wang Haochen.

He Heng is an old man, and he has to take care of Wang Haochen, so the two of them are not well-off, and most of the time, they can only eat steamed buns to avoid strong stomachs. But even so, He Heng has always taken care of him and never gave up.

In Wang Haochen's mind, the old man with a rickety body, wrinkles on his face, and dim eyes gradually became clear.

"Grandpa Heng!" Wang Haochen felt sour, and there was a faint mist in his eyes.

Wang Haochen knew in his heart that the original memory of this body was affecting him, but there was no rejection in his heart, and the old man made him feel warm.

After crossing over, it was the first time that someone made him feel warm.

"Grandpa Heng, don't worry, I'm back, I will take care of you in the future, and I will never let you suffer again!" Wang Haochen waved his sleeves, wiped his eyes fiercely, and strode towards the outside of the Wang family.

The Wang family is also a big clan in Hewei City, occupying an area of tens of miles north of Hewei City, and even wrapping a big mountain into it.

When night fell, the bright lights lit up in the attics of the palaces of the Wang family, completely illuminating the huge Wang family, and in the hidden shadows behind, the big mountain, like a giant, guarded the Wang family.

A team of family guards shuttled through the family, patrolling all corners to protect the safety of the Wang family, they were dressed in iron armor, holding spears in their hands, and steel swords hanging from their waists, with resolute expressions.

Wang Haochen walked among the Wang family and passed by a team of guards.

"Isn't that piece of shit?"

"It's not him, who else is running out so late, playing all day long and not thinking about cultivation, a veritable waste. ”

"His meridians are damaged, how to cultivate, there is no hope in this generation!"

"Shut up for me, no matter what he says, he is also a disciple of the Wang family, not something we can discuss, don't make trouble yourself. With a cold snort from the captain, the group of guards drifted away.

Wang Haochen didn't care, shook his head slightly, and walked straight forward, he believed that his name of waste would soon be washed away.

These are just guards recruited by the Wang family, and they are not well-informed, otherwise they should know that he is no longer what they used to be.

In fact, Wang Haochen's matter has already spread among the people of the Wang family, causing a lot of waves, and the speed of transmission among the people of the Wang family has slowed down a lot, but at most tomorrow, everything will definitely know.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, boy, when the time comes, the gate will be closed, and don't blame me for not being able to enter. In front of the gate of the Wang family, a young man in Tsing Yi sneered.

The little guy in Tsing Yi didn't look much older than him, and he was just a subordinate, but in the face of Wang Haochen, he had a lofty posture.

Wang Haochen didn't bother to say anything, and walked straight out of the door.

"A waste, even pretending to be angry for me!" The little guy in Tsing Yi looked at Wang Haochen's back, and his eyes were full of disdain.

Passing between the eight warriors guarding the door, a rather quiet avenue was at the foot of the street, extending to the bustling street in the distance.

(End of chapter)