Chapter Eighty-Nine: Face-to-face Teaching is Appropriate

After parting with the Battle of Kim at the foot of the mountain. He Yiming and Bai Tuo were together, and the two of them still returned to the courtyard silently. The bright posts and secret posts along the way were undoubtedly an ornament for them, and they did not play the slightest role at all.

After this secret struggle, He Yiming suddenly discovered that Jin Zhan, who was known as the first person below the Venerable in Dongfang Dashen, did not seem to be a difficult person to get along with.

This person seems to be very arrogant, but that is just a faΓ§ade, if you can really get his approval and become his friend, then you will find a very different side of him.

As far as He Yiming is concerned, he would rather compete with Jin Zhanzhan than get along with Zhou Datian.

This is a feeling, a feeling that doesn't make any sense, and sometimes it's just a subconscious feeling that looks pleasing to the eye, or if it's not pleasing to the eye.

After returning to the courtyard, Yu Jinglei had been waiting here for a long time.

After seeing He Yiming, he roughly inquired about the experience, and when he heard that He Yiming and the two did not catch up with each other, he was also silent, and it seemed that he was not surprised by this.

And. It was clear from his expression that he wasn't really worried about anything.

He Yiming sighed secretly in his heart, it seemed that even Yu Jinglei had guessed that the one who led the two of them out should be the Venerable of the main vein of Tianchi.

Yu Jinglei told the results of his discussion with Zhang Zhongxiao, Zhang Zhongxiao not only agreed to He Yiming's conditions, but also sent him an invitation to watch while the pharmacist in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall was refining the Zhuyan Pill.

He Yiming knew that this was the sincerity shown by the other party, and letting himself observe from the sidelines was actually the meaning of supervision. After all, with so many precious medicines, even with the family background of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, it is not easy to make up for it completely.

Once the alchemy fails, it is not easy to explain to He Yiming, it is better to let him watch from the sidelines, whether it is successful or not, that is the only way to return to heaven.

After hearing this invitation, He Yiming was also quite moved.

Among the innate powerhouses he encountered, except for Lu Zhengyi, who had just advanced, the rest of them all had the experience of traveling the world.

And almost all of them have been to Dongfang Dashen, the most powerful country on the continent, and the most powerful sect Lingxiao Treasure Hall, for everyone, it is like a magnet with a fatal attraction. Attracts outstanding martial arts practitioners.

Yu Jinglei said: "Elder He, if martial arts cultivation is only done behind closed doors, then the future achievements will be quite limited. In our Yokoyama dynasties, all those who were promoted to innocence would go out to travel. Ten years, twenty years, and even hundreds of years have been. Therefore, the old man suggested that you should go out and take a look more, maybe there will be different opportunities, which has an irreplaceable role in the cultivation of martial arts. ”

He Yiming nodded slowly, but he opened his mouth and shook his head slightly.

Yu was shocked and asked, "Elder He, do you have any scruples?"

He Yiming sighed lightly and said, "Elder Yu, I can't let go of Hejiazhuang, and my ancestor and Bao Ye are already eighty years old. ”

Yu was stunned for a moment. His brow furrowed tightly.

Only then did he remember that He Yiming was really different from others. The master of the Sanhua realm, who is less than twenty years old, is probably unique in the entire history.

If someone else had cultivated to his level, basically the elders and relatives would have almost died. But He Yiming has a large group of relatives and friends in Hejiazhuang, which naturally makes him worried.

With a long sigh, Yu Jinglei stopped talking. For such a thing, the final decision is still in the hands of He Yiming himself, and other people's words can only be used as a reference at most.

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On the second day, Tianchi Dabi continued.

This time, Yu Jinglei brought a lot of disciples under the age of fifty who had never taken the golden pill, and in order to train the next generation of disciples, he even sent a few disciples who were only in their thirties to participate in the competition.

Among the elite disciples of each branch, these people were undoubtedly some of the fish belly people, and the vast majority of them were eliminated on the first day of competition.

However, in fact, no one expected them to win, and being able to feel the atmosphere here and the experience of fighting against the strong men in the rest of the branches was already their biggest gain. Perhaps ten years later, when they become the main force of Yokoyama Ichimai, this experience will help them a lot.

The second day of the competition was uneventful, and a total of six disciples of Yokoyama Ichimai won the day.

On the field, there aren't a lot of people who actually get off the field. On the contrary, the number of spectators is several times higher than that of the participants.

Among them, the children of the main veins and the more than 100 spectators from Dashen are very curious about the strength of this branch, and they are watching the competition every day, exchanging experiences from time to time to verify what they have learned.

However, the disciples of the various branches put all their energy into the competition, especially those disciples who had the hope of reaching the top ten, their spirit had already been adjusted on the day they came to Tianchi, and nothing in the outside world could have any impact on them.

Day 3. Day 4......

When the fourth day of the big competition ended, the faces of the elders of Yokoyama were a little unpleasant.

Because except for Che Wenjun, everyone else suffered the fate of elimination.

There were two matches between the two sides, and they all lost for various reasons, which is not good news for Yokoyama.

Fortunately, in the next two days, Che Wenjun was still as stable as ever, relying on the stability and defense of the earth system exercises, and the sharpness and attack of the gold system exercises, he defeated the powerful opponent as he wished.

In order to create a recuperating environment for him, Yu Jinglei and others deliberately set aside a courtyard in the courtyard for him to use.

Among the people in Hengshan, the only ones who can enjoy this treatment are Yu Thunder and other innate elders and one hundred and eight.

On the evening of the sixth day, He Yiming listened carefully, and the sound of the blade breaking through the air kept coming from the courtyard where Che Wenjun lived.

The expectations of the entire Yokoyama are pressed on him alone, unless he has the strength that far surpasses his opponent, how can he not be nervous. In ordinary times, it has not yet manifested. But at this moment, on the eve of the final battle, Che Wenjun seemed to be a little hesitant.

In a trance. He Yiming seemed to be recalling his past.

Before the adventure at the bottom of the lake, when he was trapped in the fifth layer of internal strength, how could it not be so.

He sighed lightly and walked out of his room, and several ups and downs had already come to Che Wenjun's courtyard.

At this time, Che Wenjun was holding a long sword in his hand, and the sword flowers were flying, so beautiful, but in He Yiming's eyes, it was naturally flawed everywhere, and it was not worth it.

"Elder He. "Che Wenjun dances half of the sword. Suddenly, he saw He Yiming, and hurriedly put away his sword and bowed.

He Yiming nodded slightly and said, "Che Wenjun, aren't you good at fists and feet, why did you start refining swords tonight." ”

Che Wenjun smiled bitterly and said, "Elder He, the opponent that the disciple will encounter tomorrow is good at using weapons. Even if the disciple proposed to use fists and kicks to compete, he would definitely choose weapons. ”

He Yiming frowned slightly, and said, "Your choices are not the same, you can draw lots to decide, will you definitely draw weapons?"

Che Wenjun still smiled bitterly and said, "The disciple understands, but he is uneasy in his heart. ”

After seeing Che Wenjun, He Yiming was even more worried.

Judging by his performance, it is indeed a lack of confidence. Tomorrow's draw is not to mention that he will definitely lose after drawing weapons, even if he draws punches and kicks, with his current state, I am afraid it will be difficult to achieve the final victory.

In this situation where there is not much difference in strength between each other, self-confidence is actually an extremely important factor.

Although He Yiming is not very old, he has extremely rich combat experience, and he also has a deep understanding of this.

After pondering for a while, He Yiming felt more and more that Che Wenjun today was so similar to his former self, especially this kind of psychology of suffering from gains and losses.

He sighed lightly and said, "Che Wenjun, I have a way to guarantee that you will win tomorrow, and you are willing to accept it." ”

Che Wenjun suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with joy and shock that could not be concealed.

At this time, all the hopes of Yokoyama Ichimai were pinned on him, and the wordless pressure almost crushed him.

Suddenly hearing He Yiming's promise, of course he was overjoyed.

"Elder He, please. ”

"If you fight with someone, you might as well take the initiative to choose weapons. ”

Che Wenjun opened his mouth and stammered, "Elder He, do you want your disciples to take the initiative to choose weapons for the competition?"

"Not bad. He Yiming said without hesitation.

Che Wenjun hesitated. His mind was full of questions. If it weren't for the fact that he knew He Yiming's origin, he would really suspect that he was a lobbyist sent by the other party.

"Elder He, although the disciple is not talented, he still has self-knowledge, if he fights with him empty-handed, the victory or defeat should be five or five, but if he uses weapons, he is afraid that the disciple is far from being the enemy of others. Che Wenjun finally calmed down completely, and he said respectfully.

He Yiming waved his sleeves and said with a smile: "Since I let you choose a weapon, I naturally thought about it a long time ago,"

After that, his body moved slightly, and he had already jumped out of the courtyard, and a moment later, when he came back, he was carrying a weapon that Che Wenjun was very familiar with.

Looking at this terrifying weapon, Che Wenjun's face was extremely strange, even if he wanted to break his scalp, he would never have thought that what Elder He took out was actually this divine weapon.

"Elder He, although this weapon is powerful, it is not suitable for disciples. Che Wenjun said honestly: "If you let the disciples use it, I'm afraid that even Yicheng's power won't be able to exert itself." ”

He Yiming smiled mysteriously and said, "Che Wenjun, you use this weapon to come to power, as long as you remember one sentence, I guarantee that you will definitely win." ”

Che Wenjun said suspiciously: "Please ask the elder for advice." ”

"Go with the feeling. ”

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