In the dark underground chamber, a light suddenly lit up, and the light spread rapidly, expelling the darkness from its rays.

This is a special candle flame in Hejiazhuang, there is a copy in every underground secret room, as long as it is lit, although it is not said to be as bright as day, as long as it is a cultivator whose internal strength reaches more than thirty percent, he can basically see it clearly.

He Yiming put down the lampshade and came to the middle of the secret room.

Yesterday's knife seemed to be right in front of him, and at that time, even he couldn't understand how he could suddenly unleash that amazing knife.

At that time, there was only one thought in his mind, and that was to save his grandfather from the snake's mouth of the golden-crowned python.

It was because of this thought that he put aside all his thoughts and condensed the three different internal strength major exercises into one as if possessed by a god and a ghost, thus exerting a sword that was beyond imagination.

But at this moment, when he wanted to review the situation of that knife again, he was surprised to find that he couldn't reproduce that scene at all.

Although the internal strength in his body is still extremely strong, and he can control it as he wants. But the problem is that he can only use one type of internal strength to major the exercises, let alone three exercises running at the same time, even if two exercises are running at the same time, it is impossible to achieve it.

He didn't know why, but with the three exercises not working together, it was impossible for him to reproduce that sword.

Sighing softly, He Yiming finally had no choice but to give up after many fruitless attempts.

He also knew that such an earth-shattering move, allowing him to accidentally split it, was already a very remarkable thing. If it's really that easy to grasp, then it's called a ghost.

Because of this, although his mood is not very good, he will definitely not be depressed.

Sitting cross-legged, He Yiming practiced all the three internal strength exercises he had cultivated.

If you are not afraid of not knowing the goods, you are afraid of comparing goods.

After comparing the facts, He Yiming had to admit that the Flame Gong he had obtained from the Xu family was indeed faster than the Mixed Yuan Jin and Ripple Gong in terms of cultivation speed.

After every cultivation, not only are the meridians warm and very comfortable, but the internal strength also seems to increase more.

The name of the top exercises is indeed well deserved.

After thinking about it for a while, although he was quite reluctant to mix up his strength, He Yiming still decided to focus on cultivating Flame Gong in the future and improve his strength as soon as possible.

The bell in the secret room rang suddenly, He Yiming glanced at it, and wondered in his heart, who else would come to him.

He left the secret room and came outside the house to see that it was his father, He Quanming.

Hurriedly let the old man into the house, found a can of tea that God knows how long it had been stored and made a cup for the old man.

He Quanming looked at the cup of half-hot tea on the table, and the small black tea ball floating on the water, like cockroach, and finally didn't have the courage to pick it up and drink, so he had to live up to his son's filial piety.

He coughed lightly and said, "Yiming, I came to you today to test your homework." ”

"My homework?" He Yiming was slightly stunned and said, "Daddy, is there still this rule in the family?"

He Quanming shook his head and said, "No, it's just that I'm a little curious about your cultivation progress." ”

He Yiming immediately understood that this must be because of the knife yesterday.

"Yiming, tell me honestly, have you broken through the seventh layer barrier and advanced to the eighth layer?" He Quanming's face was extremely solemn, and he looked at his son without blinking, as if he was afraid of hearing some negative answer from his mouth.

He Yiming hesitated for a moment, and said in his heart that I had not only cultivated to the eighth layer, but also cultivated to the ninth layer.

But of course, this sentence is impossible to say like this, he smiled, tried his best to show a harmless expression, nodded his head, and said: "Father, your old man's eyes are like lightning, after yesterday's mountain trip, the child has indeed broken through the limit and been promoted to the eighth layer." ”

What he meant by this was that I hadn't reached the eighth layer, but I was scared by that strange snake on the mountain, so I broke through.

He Quanming's eyes immediately sparkled, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

After the battle with the spirit beast yesterday, everyone was in a trance, not only frightened by the powerful strength of the spirit beast, but also frightened by He Yiming's incredible knife.

So after dispersing yesterday, none of the people, including Old Man He, thought about whether He Yiming's cultivation had gone one step further, since He Yiming was able to send out such a knife.

He Quan's name is here, although he is curious in his heart, but in fact, he also came to inquire about the news on behalf of everyone.

Now that he has been admitted by his son, he is naturally overjoyed in his heart.

Stretching out a hand, He Quanming forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart and said, "Yiming, let's try it." ”

He Yiming was helpless, shook his head and smiled bitterly, the elders of his family are like this, whenever a child breaks through the limit barrier, they will come to high-five the test, which has become an unwritten rule in the family.

Pingping stretched out his palm, He Yiming and his father's two palms touched together, and the internal strength of both sides was stimulated at the same time, and it was closed with one touch.

But at this moment, He Quanming had already sensed the powerful power contained in the internal strength of Yiming's palm.

It was a powerful force that even he feared.

The eighth layer is indeed the eighth layer of internal strength......

He Quanming finally couldn't hold back the joy in his heart and laughed out loud.

Looking at the son in front of him, his heart was full of pride. This fourteen-year-old boy had already reached a level of internal strength cultivation similar to him at this age.

He clearly remembered that a year and a half ago, He Yiming was still sullen about how to break through the limit barrier of the fifth layer. However, in a blink of an eye, in just one and a half years, he has reached the point where he can compare with himself.

After decades of penance, he was caught up in a year and a half, but he did not have the slightest depression and jealousy.

For the man who has achieved such an accomplishment is his son, the son of his Hoen Ming.

As soon as he thought of this, his laughter became louder and louder, and the thoughts in his heart became more and more refreshing, and his face was full of thick smiles.

He Yiming looked at the happy father who seemed to be a little crazy, and he really didn't understand why he suddenly became like this.

If you are not a father, you will never be able to understand the feelings of your parents who want their son Jackie Chan from the depths of their hearts.

It's just that there are only a very few parents who can really look forward to this day, and the vast majority of parents can only get a mediocre child in the end.

So when He Quanming knew that his son had already achieved no less than his achievements when he was fourteen years old, the ecstasy in his heart could be imagined.

Suddenly, several figures appeared outside the door, and several elders led by He Wude were all here.

He Quanming hurriedly suppressed his smile, nodded to everyone, and said, "I have tested it, and Yiming has advanced to the eighth layer of internal strength. ”

Everyone's faces showed surprise at the same time, even if they had already guessed, but when it was confirmed, it was a different feeling.

Just when everyone was full of emotion, a steward in the village suddenly appeared and handed a letter to the old man.

He Wude opened it and looked at it, and suddenly showed a look of surprise, and then the smile on his face also retracted.

After a while, he said in a deep voice: "The Cheng family sent a letter, saying that the origin of the thief who attacked the Cheng Mansion last time has been found out. ”

He Yiming's heart moved slightly, and he asked first, "Who are they?"

Originally, the elders did not have the part of the three generations of children to intervene, and even He Yitian would not speak easily. But after He Yiming said it at this moment, no one was dissatisfied with it, and even his father tacitly accepted that he had this qualification.

Yesterday's battle, and the fact that he had advanced to the eighth layer of internal strength, was enough to make his status in the family reach this height.

He Wude handed him the letter and said, "Those people are a group of horse thieves from other places, and after hearing the news of the thousand-year-old blood ginseng, they suddenly started to snatch it. But the strange thing is that these people actually missed in the end and didn't grab the blood ginseng, so they still refused to leave, so they were caught by the Cheng family and tortured the reason. ”

He Yiming read the letter and silently handed it to the uncle, but he said in his heart, of course these people missed, because the blood ginseng was in his hands.

He Wude pondered for a moment and said, "The Cheng family plans to wipe out these people, but among those people, there is a cultivator whose internal strength has reached the ninth layer. Even if Cheng Ningsheng personally took action, he didn't have the confidence to leave this person, so he asked us for help, what do you think. ”

He Quanyi said: "Dad, they only asked us for help, so what about the Xu family?"

He Wude shook his head slightly, and said, "I don't know, it wasn't mentioned in the letter, but the Xu family should also intervene." ”

He Quanming read the letter and said slowly: "Dad, those horse thieves are unscrupulous in the county, and there have been more than 100 casualties in the Cheng Mansion overnight, and the old and weak women and children are all over the place, which is indeed extremely miserable." He paused, and then said: "If this group of horse thieves is allowed to run rampant, then today is the disaster of Chengfu, and it may be our turn to Hejiazhuang in the future." ”

When he said this, his gaze looked towards the He family's compound intentionally or unintentionally.

Everyone immediately knew that if the matter of hunting spirit beasts at home was leaked, it would be difficult to ensure that this group of horse thieves would not come to the door.

He Wude's eyes flashed, and he said: "You are right, Tsuen Xin, Quan Ming, you go with Yiming and a day, you must leave these crazy guys behind!"

PS: It seems that there are still 100 votes left, and it is the second place in the ^_^ week

The first is that I don't want to, but the second Zhou Tui is a little looking forward to it, brothers and sisters, give me a little encouragement, thank you......

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