Vol 2 Chapter 8: 10 layers of peaks

In the hall, the faces of the three old men showed a sigh of relief at the same time.
When Jindan had not yet been refining, they did not tell He Yiming. That is because alchemy may not be successful. If He Yiming knew it early, but in the end it was the failure of alchemy, it would have disappointed him, perhaps Affect the state of mind he cultivated.
However, at the moment of the success of alchemy, the five people who knew about Hejiazhuang made the decision. At least one of the three golden dragons belonged to He Yiming.
Because He Yiming is the youngest and most promising child in the family.
An important resource such as Jin Dan is of course to be assigned to him. If it is not this low-grade Jindan that has the greatest effect on the first time, and the subsequent effect will be worse, then they definitely don't mind leaving all the three Jindan to He Yiming.
As for whether He Yiming is effective, it is not within their consideration.
Therefore, it is not known who the two golden dans on the table fall into, but the one that He Yiming is 100% cannot be deprived.
He Yiming looked at the gloomy face of the three old people. He said that he was not touched in his heart, and that was simply a lie. His heart was hot, and he almost said his special constitution. But when it comes to the mouth, it is a hard swallowing back.
This is not the three old people he does not believe in front of him, but in every heart, there will be secrets that people don't want to know. For He Yiming, the adventure at the bottom of the lake is definitely his biggest secret. Even if he is buried in his heart for a lifetime, he is not willing to mention it.
"Yimong, Jindan, you are holding." He Wude calmed his face and said: "In the future, don't say this kind of childish words."
He Laibao and He Xinxin nodded at the same time to see them like this. If He Yiming did not take Jin Dan, he was afraid that he would immediately be attacked by endless noise.
The heart sank a bit, and He Yiming slowly stood up.
As he stood up, a strong confidence and momentum emerged from him.
The faces of the three people of He Wude changed at the same time. They felt the momentum like this rising in the rising sun, and they were very excited.
Although He Yiming and He Yiyi vowed to assure them, He Yiming has been successfully promoted to the ninth floor of the internal strength. And the three of them are also the masters of the ninth or tenth floor.
But when He Yiming really released his momentum, it still made them feel shocked.
In this momentum, what makes them feel the deepest is not the power of this momentum, but the self-confidence force brought about by the powerful momentum that no one can ignore.
Feeling the momentum that was transformed from a strong mind, the three old people faintly understood the meaning of the singer. Although they did not agree with it, they chose silence at the same time.
He Yiming's gaze is unwavering. His figure is as steady as a mountain. Lang said: "Grandpa, Baoye, uncle, my talent, who are you comparable?"
The three old men shook their heads at the same time, and compared with this little monster? That is purely a joke.
He Yiming smiled refreshingly and said: "In this case, I promise you three, three years... up to three years, I must advance to the tenth floor." His eyes swept away, and there was a momentum around him. , people can not give birth to a little doubtful self-confidence: "Do you believe?"
He Wude three people opened their mouths, they originally wanted to say that the tenth layer of internal strength is not so easy to advance. Otherwise, neither He Xinxin nor He Laibao may have been stuck in this gate for decades.
However, somehow, they just can't say anything against it.
The three old men looked at each other and smiled. They first felt that the child’s future achievements were far beyond their expectations.
He Yiming will receive it when he sees it, and the momentum of his body will instantly dissipate.
If you keep this repressive momentum, I am afraid that the three old people will worry about it sooner or later.
"Grandpa, now you will not ask me to accept Jindan." He Yiming said with a smile, compared with the momentum just now, he was judged at the moment.
He Wude sighed and said: "Yimong, since you are so confident, this golden dan will be placed here for me. However, three years later..."
He Yiming’s eyes flashed in the light, and he smashed the iron:
Grandpa, you can rest assured that within three years, I promise to advance to the tenth floor.

When he said this sentence, there was an unquestionable power in the voice. He Wude’s words were not finished yet, and they could not be blocked.
He smiled bitterly, and if he was interrupted by other grandchildren, he was afraid of being anxious. But he was interrupted by He Yiming, and because of this, he could not be angry at all.
He Laibao suddenly took a shot with both hands and said: "Since the six young masters have this confidence, it is naturally a good thing. Grandpa, let us wait and see."
He Wude hesitated for a moment and nodded deeply.
Since Yiming is so confident, it is still not good to fight. At most he can't advance to three years later, this Golden Dan is still ready for him.
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After leaving the He Family Courtyard, He Yiming returned to his room.
For the three-year covenant with his grandfather, he did not pay attention to it at all, because at this moment he is already a real ten-layer master, even if he has not entered the three-year process, he has already completed the agreement.
So when he entered the underground secret room, he immediately put all his troubles away, and concentrated on studying several kinds of scholastics in his hands.
Of all the scholastics he has mastered, it is naturally based on the thirty-sixth style of the mountain.
This is a true innate combat technique. Even if it is compared with the handprint warfare technique of Lin Lin’s family, it is not inferior, and more valuable, this set of congenital combat techniques has thirty-three styles, enough for him in the future. Slowly cultivated.
Other than that, it was the two fingerprints that he had stolen from school.
The volcanic print and the cloud rain print are extremely powerful innate warfare techniques. Although it seems very simple, the conversion of the fingerprints is extremely subtle, and with the circulation of internal strength, the cumbersomeness is far above the thirty-sixth style of the mountain.
It is estimated that in addition to He Yiming's freak, there is no second person who is likely to be able to steal this skill in the hands of the opponent.
Of course, He Yiming has only stolen more than half of it. Although he completed Fudi, he changed his face beyond recognition. As for the cloud rain seal, although it has been discussed many times in three days, it is only a matter of understanding. If you want to fully supplement it, there is still a way to go.
After all, the complexity of cloud rain printing is higher than that of Volde.
In contrast, the two-step practice of Rolling Stone and Mian Palm is inferior.
Although he has already cultivated these two war skills to the peak of the realm, the power exerted is incomparable compared with the innate combat techniques.
After a few days of conversation with Lin Tao, let He Yiming know something.
Innate combat techniques are actually cultivated by the ingenuity of the innate realm. Generally speaking, after the acquired practitioners get the congenital cheats, they are basically not allowed to enter. Or just to learn the first bit of fur. But if you want to really master it, it is difficult.
Among the Lin Lin family, there are countless younger generations, but there are fewer than ten who are qualified to practice innate skills in the realm of the day after tomorrow. Among the ten people, only two of them have cultivated, and one of them is Lin Tao.
Similarly, in the mouth of my grandfather, He Yiming also knows that among the three major families in Taicang County, whether they are the characters of the older generation, such as He Wude and Xu Yinjie, or the younger generation, such as He Day I have not cultivated innate combat techniques.
That is to say, in the entire Taicang County, only one person can practice the innate warfare skills.
With the power of the tenth layer and the power of innate combat technology, He Yiming is actually the first master in Taicang County.
It is because of the strength of the innate combat technique that He Yiming will put all his thoughts in it, and the rest of the ordinary combat skills are not worthy of his distraction.
In this way, He Yiming pondered the two kinds of innate warfare skills in the underground secret room, while painstakingly repairing his inner strength, slowly increasing the total amount of internal strength.
After half a year has passed, He Yiming’s life has remained fairly stable.
In addition to eating and drinking physical problems such as Lazar, he spends most of his time in the underground secret room.
The firework, the deadwood work, and even the ripple work are the exercises of his hard work. EbookFREE.me~ It is the least enthusiastic of the previous practice.
In contrast, running the hybrid has the lowest effect and produces the least internal strength. After many attempts, it is naturally eliminated by He Yiming.
As for the ripple work, although the total amount of new internal strength is similar to that of the mixed element, this method has the special effect of warming the meridians. Therefore, after practicing the fire, the use of the ripple function is also considered as a kind of The best of both worlds.
After countless attempts, he has mastered certain rules.
First practice the dry wood work, followed by the fire work, and finally the ripple work.
In this order, after the one-time practice of the three-door exercises, not only the growth rate of internal strength is satisfactory, but also the damage to the meridians will not be considered as the best combination of internal strength cultivation.
On this day, he sat in the underground secret room, and the inner veins of the meridians were tumbling, like the rivers and rivers, as if they were never ending.
Among the limbs, it seems to be full of endless power. His inner strength is strong, and it seems to have spread all over the corner of the whole body, which makes him have a kind of blood, which seems to burst out. Bizarre feeling.
In the heart, he got his work and felt the strange change of his body to the extreme.
After a long time, his face showed a mixture of surprises. He finally made sure that this unusual feeling is not that he practiced evil, but that his internal strength has really reached the peak of ten layers, even though it is only from the legendary innate realm. A line of separation.
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