"Is your son's injury better?" Ren Jianchen returned to the courtyard and saw the dishes on the table in the hall at a glance, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"It's better...... I'm awake now," Sun Yuxia whispered when she saw her husband come in.

"Well, it's good to wake up, and you should make up for it when you get better. A little joy appeared in Ren Jianchen's eyes.

"Then I'll go see him. Ren Jianchen said hello and went to find Ren Fan.

At this moment, Ren Fan walked over.

"Xiao Fan, is there anything uncomfortable!" Ren Jianchen looked at Ren Fan who walked over, and his concerned eyes revealed a trace of distress.

"Father, don't worry, there's nothing uncomfortable. Ren Fan smiled faintly and said.

"It's okay, sit down and eat, eat more. Ren Jianchen patted his son's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Jian Chen, didn't you notice anything different about Xiao Fan?" Sun Yuxia suddenly smiled.

"What's different, is there still an injury in Xiao Fan's body!" Hearing his wife's words, Ren Jianchen's expression changed slightly, after he carried Ren Fan back that day, he personally checked it several times, although his son had serious injuries in his body, he would be completely healed in a few days, how could he ......

"Look at you, where do you want to go, take a closer look, Xiaofan is different. Sun Yuxia glanced at him and smiled again.

When Ren Jianchen heard this, he was still confused.

"Look at Xiao Fan's cultivation. Sun Yuxia reminded again.

When Ren Jianchen heard his wife's words, he noticed Ren Fan's cultivation, a fourth-order martial artist, his heart was shocked, and his eyes suddenly appeared with joy, he raised his hand and grabbed Ren Fan's arm, and the tips of his fingers lingered with a faint cyan brilliance, which fell on Ren Fan's palm, and in just an instant, he had already determined that his son was a real fourth-order martial artist.

"Okay! Okay! But ......" Ren Jianchen said with a smile, but considering Ren Fan's injury that day, he couldn't help but be afraid, and finally just sighed, raised his hand and patted Ren Fan's shoulder, his eyes were full of irrepressible relief.

This night, Ren Jianchen was drunk Lingling, and in the end Liu Yuxia helped her into the room, it seemed that she was really excited, otherwise how could a dignified martial artist be poured down by a little wine.

After a night of penance, when the sky was slightly bright, Ren Fan slowly opened his eyes.

It is worthy of the legendary martial arts, even if it is only acquired, it is extraordinary, and after just one night of cultivation, you can still feel the improvement of strength.

And the most important thing is that when I cultivate, I am extremely comfortable, without a trace of pain, which means that I have really returned to normal.

Ren Fan got up, walked into the courtyard, and began to practice basic martial arts, the tacit understanding between fists and feet was incomparable, and the swing was even more powerful and extraordinary.

As a big family, there is naturally a martial arts training field, and there are special coaches to teach basic martial arts, but there is a rule in the martial arts training field, and martial arts disciples who are less than a fourth-order martial artist are not qualified to enter it at all.

Ren Fan's basic martial arts were taught by his father Ren Jianchen, and for five years, no matter the wind or rain, he never stopped.

Ren Jianchen looked at his son who was practicing basic martial arts in the courtyard, and a trace of distress flashed in his eyes, he saw his son's efforts for so many years.

It's just that there is no way, no matter what kind of natural treasure, after Ren Fan takes it, it seems that a cow sinks into the sea, and it has no effect at all, thinking that Ren Fan will be seventeen years old in half a month, and the family test that will be carried out soon, he can't help but sigh lightly.

However, with a light sigh, a trace of firmness flashed in Ren Jianchen's eyes, in the past, his son's strength could not improve, but now that he has a glimmer of hope, no matter what method he uses, he will let Ren Fan become a seventh-order martial artist within half a month.

For two hours, the sky was bright, and Ren Fan, who was covered in sweat, closed his fist, his eyes were full of joy.

The activated acquired martial body is really not simple, and after these two hours of practice, you can feel the progress of your strength.

After returning to the house and taking a shower, changing a set of clothes, and having breakfast, Ren Fan went out and walked towards the library pavilion, he wanted to go to the library to find out the information about the acquired martial arts, so that he could make the most of this advantage.

However, as soon as he walked near the library pavilion, he saw Ren Zhe not far away, remembering the scene of that day, a chill passed through his eyes, and he took a deep breath and slowly regained his calm.

"Yo, waste, your body is strong enough, it's only been a few days, and you're alive again, your father must have wasted a lot of the family's natural treasures, I didn't kill you last time, it's a pity." Ren Zhe obviously saw Ren Fan as well, and walked over with a few dog legs.

Ren Fan's expression changed slightly, he took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and walked around Ren Zhe into the library pavilion.

Now he doesn't have the capital to compete with Ren Zhe, no matter what he does, he is just humiliating himself, especially the lesson from the last time.

"Waste, I advise you to read more business books, after half a month, you will definitely be able to use it, haha......" Seeing that Ren Fan ignored his provocation, Ren Zhe was not annoyed, but laughed and shouted loudly at Ren Fan's back.

"Haha...... Waste, the resources we will cultivate in the future, we still need you to help us earn them!" As Ren Zhe's words fell, the group of dog-legged people behind him also echoed proudly, and the mockery in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed.

Ren Fan paused, remembering that he would be seventeen years old in half a month, if he did not become a seventh-order martial artist, he would definitely be forced to change his business after the family test.

The so-called change to the way of doing business means that the family has completely given up on him, and the family will never waste a little bit of cultivation resources on him in the future, in this world, strength is the foundation of a family's existence.

The status of a businessman is only a little stronger than that of a subordinate person in the family, which is equivalent to a tool to earn cultivation resources, and there is no so-called dignity at all.

Ren Fan's figure shook, but it was only for a moment, thinking of the terrifying existence that helped him activate the acquired martial body, a glimmer of hope instantly appeared in his eyes.

I saw Ren Fan chuckle lightly, and he had already entered the second floor of the Library Pavilion, and the books here were all about the common sense of martial artists, as well as books about this world.

Ren Fan has been here for I don't know how many times, he is already familiar with the road, so he naturally knows the classification of various books, and soon found a book about various physiques.

Ren Fan's expression was gloomy and uncertain.

After hesitating for a long time, Ren Fan finally opened the book slowly, and he had already figured out in his heart that no matter what, he would not give up his dream of becoming a strong man, even if the family gave up on him, he would still not give up on himself.

"Brother Zhe, I don't know if I'm out of sight, how did I feel that waste just now is already a fourth-order martial artist. In front of your archival scholar, a young man behind Ren Zhe spoke hesitantly, obviously not very sure.

"It must be that you have lost your eyes, that waste has been a third-order martial artist for three years, how can he become a fourth-order martial artist, and even if he becomes a fourth-order martial artist, the same is still a waste, what's the difference, can he still become a seventh-order martial artist in half a month, we are martial artists now, today I finally begged my father to take you to learn a martial art, don't worry about that waste." Hearing the words of the dog behind him, Ren Zhe was stunned for a moment, and then spoke indifferently.

The facts are the same as what he said, even if Ren Fan becomes a fourth-order martial artist, he is still a waste, and a seventeen-year-old fourth-order martial artist is simply a shame for the Ren family.

Hearing Ren Zhe's words, the eyes of the few dog-legged people behind him suddenly lit up, and the light of greed immediately appeared, how precious the martial arts were, even if it was the lowest yellow-level martial art, the value was extraordinary.

As a side branch of the Ren family, it is impossible for them to learn martial arts now, they glanced at each other one by one, looked at Ren Zhe with a trace of gratitude in their eyes, and shouted almost at the same time: "Brother Zhe, from today onwards, we will only look forward to you, go to the soup and fire, and never give up." ”

Seeing the performance of these people, Ren Zhe had a hint of pride in his eyes, these people are the backbone of the Ren family in the future, and they were accepted by themselves so easily, and the Ren family would sooner or later be in the pocket of his father and son.

Thinking in his heart, with a smile on his face, he said proudly: "As long as you are loyal to me, what is the mere Yellow Rank martial arts." ”