Chapter 8: The Peak of the Ten Floors
In the hall, a hint of anger appeared on the faces of the three old men at the same time.
When the golden pill had not yet been refined, they did not tell He Yiming, it was because the alchemy might not be successful, if He Yiming knew it in advance, but in the end it was the alchemy failure, it would inevitably disappoint him, and maybe it would also affect his state of mind in cultivation.
But at the moment when the alchemy was successful, the five people in He Jiazhuang's knowledge all decided that at least one of the three golden pills would belong to He Yiming.
Because He Yiming is the youngest and most potential child in the family.
Such an important resource as Jin Dan is, of course, to be allocated to him. If it weren't for the fact that this low-grade golden pill only had the greatest effect when taken for the first time, and the subsequent effect was much worse, then they definitely wouldn't mind leaving all three golden pills for He Yiming.
As for whether it is effective for He Yiming, it is not within their consideration.
Therefore, it is not known into whose hands the two golden pills on the table fell into, but He Yiming's one cannot be deprived of 100%.
He Yiming looked at the gloomy faces of the three old men, to say that he was not moved in his heart, it was simply a lie. His heart was hot, and he almost had to tell his special physique. But when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back.
It's not that he doesn't believe the three old men in front of him, but in everyone's heart, there will be secrets that he doesn't want people to know. For He Yiming, the adventure at the bottom of the lake is definitely his biggest secret, even if it is buried in his heart for a lifetime, he is unwilling to mention it to others.
"Yiming, you take Jindan. He Wude calmed his face and said, "In the future, don't say such childish words again." β
He Laibao and He Quanxin nodded at the same time, looking at them like this, if He Yiming didn't take the golden pill, he was afraid that he would immediately be attacked by endless noise.
With a deep groan in his heart, He Yiming slowly stood up.
As he stood up, a powerful sense of confidence and momentum emanated from his body.
The faces of the three of He Wude changed slightly at the same time, and they felt this momentum like the rising sun, and their hearts were very excited.
Although He Quanming and He Quanyi swore to them that He Yiming had been successfully promoted to the ninth layer of internal strength. And the three of them are also masters of the ninth or tenth layer.
But when He Yiming really released his momentum, it still made them feel extremely shocked.
In this momentum, what touched them the most was not the strength of this momentum, but the confident power that no one could ignore because of the powerful momentum.
Feeling this momentum transformed from a powerful mind, the three old men vaguely understood the meaning of Yiming, although they didn't think so in their hearts, but they chose to be silent at the same time.
He Yiming's gaze was unwavering, his figure was as steady as a mountain, and he said loudly: "Grandpa, Grandpa, Uncle, who of you can compare with my talent?"
The three old men shook their heads at the same time, comparing their talents with this little monster? That was a pure joke.
He Yiming smiled happily and said, "In that case, I promise the three of you that three years will ...... In three years at most, I will definitely advance to the tenth floor. His gaze swept away, and he had a momentum of staring left and right, which made people feel confident without the slightest doubt: "Do you believe it?"
He Wude and the three of them opened their mouths, they originally wanted to say that the tenth layer of internal strength was not so easy to advance. Otherwise, He Quanxin and He Laibao would not have been stuck at this threshold for decades.
But, for some reason, they just couldn't say anything against it.
The three old men looked at each other and smiled bitterly, they sensed for the first time that this child's future achievements would far exceed their expectations.
He Yiming accepted it when he saw it, and the momentum in his body instantly dissipated.
If you keep maintaining such an oppressive momentum, I'm afraid that the three old men will be mad sooner or later.
"Grandpa, now you won't ask me to accept the golden pill, right? He Yiming said with a smile, compared with the momentum just now, he was like two people at this moment.
He Wude let out a long sigh and said, "Yiming, since you are so confident, this golden pill will be placed here for the time being." Three years later, though......"
He Yiming's eyes flashed, and he said categorically: "Grandpa, don't worry, within three years, I promise to advance to the tenth layer." β
When he said this, there was an undoubted power in his voice, and before He Wude's words were finished, he was blocked and unable to speak.
He smiled bitterly, if he was interrupted by other grandchildren like this, he would have been very angry. But he was interrupted by He Yiming, and because of this incident, then he couldn't be angry at all.
He Laibao clapped his hands abruptly and said, "Since the Sixth Young Master has this confidence, it is naturally a great thing. Old lady, let's wait and see. β
He Wude hesitated for a moment and nodded deeply.
Since Yiming is so confident, it is better not to fight. At most, he won't be able to advance after three years, and this golden pill is still ready for him.
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Leaving the He family's compound, He Yiming returned to his room.
For the three-year appointment with his grandfather, he didn't pay attention to it at all, because at this moment he was already a true tenth-layer master, even if he hadn't advanced an inch in three years, he had already completed the agreement.
So when he entered the underground secret room, he immediately put aside all his troubles and began to concentrate on studying the several unique things in his hand.
Among all the mastery of the mastery, it is natural to start the mountain with the thirty-six styles.
This is a real innate combat skill, even if it is compared with the handprint combat skill of the Linlang Lin family, it is also a stunt that is not inferior, and what is more valuable is that this set of innate combat skills has thirty-three styles, which is enough for him to slowly cultivate in the future.
Other than that, it's the two mudras he stole from.
Volde's seal and cloud and rain seal are both extremely powerful innate combat skills, although they seem to be very simple, but the transformation of the mudra is extremely subtle, and with the flow of internal strength, the degree of cumbersomeness is far above the thirty-six styles of opening the mountain.
It is estimated that except for He Yiming, a freak, there is no second person who may be able to steal this combat skill in the hands of the hand.
Of course, He Yiming only stole most of the learning, although he completed the Voldemort seal, but he changed beyond recognition. As for the cloud and rain seal, although it has been discussed many times in the past three days, it is only a general understanding, and there is still a way to go before it can be fully supplemented.
After all, the complexity of the cloud and rain seal is higher than that of the Voldemort seal.
In comparison, the two exercises of Rolling Stone Fist and Mianzhang are too inferior.
Although he had cultivated these two combat skills to the peak realm, the power he exerted was really incomparable to that of innate combat skills.
After talking with Lin Taoli in the past few days, He Yiming learned some things.
The innate combat technique is actually cultivated by the powerhouses of the innate realm, and generally speaking, after the acquired cultivators get the innate cheats, they are basically not allowed to enter. Or rather, only the first scratches of the surface. But if you want to really master it, it is very difficult.
Among the Linlang Lin family, there are countless younger brothers, but there are less than ten people who can be qualified to cultivate innate combat skills in the acquired realm. Among these ten people, only two people have achieved cultivation, and one of them is Lin Taoli.
Similarly, in his grandfather's mouth, he also knew that among the three major families in Taicang County, whether it was the older generation of figures, such as He Wude, Xu Yinjie and others, or the younger generation of Ruhe Yitian and others, none of them had cultivated innate combat skills.
That is to say, in the entire Taicang County, he is the only one who has succeeded in cultivating innate combat skills.
With the power of the tenth-layer internal strength combined with the innate combat skills, He Yiming is actually the number one master in Taicang County.
It is precisely because of the strength of the innate combat skills that He Yiming will put all his thoughts into it, and the rest of the ordinary combat skills are no longer worth his distraction.
In this way, He Yiming pondered the two innate combat skills in his hands in the underground secret room, while cultivating his internal strength, slowly increasing the total amount of internal strength.
More than half a year has passed, and He Yiming's life has maintained a fairly stable regularity.
Except for physical problems such as eating, drinking, and Lazar, he spends most of his time in the underground secret room.
The Flame Gong, the Dead Wood Gong, and even the Ripple Gong were all exercises that he practiced diligently, but he was the least enthusiastic about the Mixed Yuan Jin that he had cultivated before.
Because in comparison, the effect of running the mixed element energy is the lowest, and the internal energy generated is the least, after many attempts, it was naturally eliminated by He Yiming.
As for the Ripple Gong, although the total amount of new internal energy generated is similar to that of the Mixed Yuan Jin, this exercise has the special effect of warming and nourishing the meridians, so after practicing the Flame Gong, using the Ripple Gong to warm up is also a way to get the best of both worlds.
After countless attempts, he has mastered certain rules.
First practice the Dead Wood Gong, then the Agni Gong Gong, and finally the Ripple Gong Gong.
In this order, after cultivating the three exercises at once, not only is the growth rate of internal strength satisfactory, but also there will be no damage to the meridians, which can be regarded as the best combination of internal strength cultivation.
On this day, he sat cross-legged in the underground secret room, and the internal energy in the meridians was churning endlessly, like a surging river, as if it was endless.
Among the hundreds of limbs, there seemed to be endless power, and the strength of his internal strength seemed to have spread to every inch of his body, giving him a strange feeling that he was full of qi and blood, as if he was about to explode.
With a pang in his heart, he got up and felt this strange change in his body to the extreme.
After a long time, his face showed a look of surprise. He finally determined that this unique feeling was not that he had gone mad in practice, but that his internal strength had truly reached the peak of the tenth layer, even if it was only a thin line away from the legendary innate realm.
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