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Chapter 10

However, Du Shaoling felt that although he had successfully cultivated the Golden Gang Fuhu Finger, his current cultivation level did not seem to be enough to truly activate the power that the Golden Gang Fuhu Finger should have.

At this moment, Du Shaoling didn't know that this was already a miracle.

As someone who has just reached the realm of a warrior, let’s not even mention that he has mastered mid-level spiritual combat skills such as the Diamond Fuhu Finger in one night.

Having just reached the level of a warrior, it is already a miracle just to be able to perform spiritual-grade mid-level combat skills.

And Du Shaoling didn't know this yet.

What made Du Shaoling unbelievable at this moment was that the meridians and acupoints in his body were unobstructed, and it seemed that they did not need to be opened at all.

If a warrior can open up some of the meridians and acupuncture points, it is already very good.

In the journey of martial arts, the physical body is the carrier and the foundation!

No matter what powerful martial arts and combat techniques there are, without a physical body, everything will cease to exist and be meaningless.

The more meridians and acupuncture points that are opened, the greater the development of the physical body.

The human body is possessed by all spirits. It is blessed by heaven and earth and is a miraculous creation. It is an unfathomable treasure house.

Du Shaoling found that all 409 acupoints in his body were penetrated.

In a sense, this means that if you practice any combat skills, you will be able to capture them easily.

"It has something to do with the millstone in my mind!"

All this made Du Shaoling realize that everything should be related to the millstone in his mind.

Although the zhenqi and elixirs that I have cultivated over the years have been swallowed up by the millstone, the white spiritual fluid fed back from the millstone can cut my body to the bone and cleanse my marrow. All the acupuncture points in my body should have broken through last night.

When he was a warrior, he was all penetrated.

In one night, Du Shaoling cultivated into a spiritual mid-level combat skill. Although he failed throughout the night, he finally succeeded. Even if the acupoints were fully penetrated, it was still difficult to practice.

But Du Shaoling did succeed in practicing in one night, although it was not only difficult to perform, but also extremely unfamiliar.

Just like a person who has just learned archery, he may not be able to aim accurately.

A martial artist who has just stepped into the realm of a warrior has developed a set of spiritual mid-level combat skills in one night.

If there were any martial arts masters present, they would be eager to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.

This is simply too shocking.

Under normal circumstances, a martial cultivator who has just stepped into the realm of a warrior is already a genius by cultivating the first level of spiritual combat skills, and he may not be able to succeed in less than two or three months.

Warriors are at a different level, ranging from level one to level nine.

Even if a ninth-level warrior can successfully practice the mid-level spiritual combat skills within three months, he will be an absolute genius.

But Du Shaoling succeeded in practicing in one night and was able to perform it.

If you tell me this, no one will believe it!

This is incredible, unless it's a ghost.

It’s impossible for normal people to do it!

"No matter what, I have successfully practiced and need to get familiar with it."

Du Shaoling didn't worry too much about everything about himself. At present, the most important thing was to strengthen his strength as much as possible. He thought that he would have to find a sword later and successfully practice the "Jin Ling Sword Art".

It was just dawn and the time was still early. Du Shaoling used the Hongmeng Tiantian Jue to breathe and adjust his breath, and then returned after regaining some strength.

Back in the courtyard, Du Xiyue was nowhere to be seen, so she probably went to prepare breakfast.

Du Shaoling fetched water and washed himself. He was smelly, sweaty and sticky, so he had to take a bath.

After washing, Du Shaoling looked at himself in the bronze mirror. The morning glow penetrated the window and reflected on his face. The more he looked at it, the more handsome he felt.

Just when Du Shaoling was about to get dressed, the bathroom door was pushed open, and a disheveled face looked over.

"You are so scary."

Du Shaoling was really shocked. People can scare people to death, and this is his father who depends on each other for life in this world.

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The messy hair covered most of Du Junlin's face. Du Shaoling, who was looking at the disheveled hair, looked up and down and said: "I heard that you have been to a brothel, but you are still a virgin. Don't you see the brothel?

A worthy woman?"

"How did you know."

Du Shaoling was astonished, could he still see the virginity thing?

"There aren't many people in the Du family who don't know about this."

Du Junlin said.

"What I'm saying is, can a virgin still see it?"

Du Shaoling's eyes twitched and he immediately put on his robe.

"The pure yang is not released, it's not difficult to see, so hurry up and have breakfast."

After Du Junlin finished speaking, he turned his wheelchair and left.

Due to Du Junlin's inconvenience, the entire courtyard has no threshold, making it easy for wheelchairs to enter and exit.

Du Shaoling's whole body was in bad shape, with a black line on his face.

After tidying up his clothes, Du Shaoling looked at himself in the bronze mirror. His childish face, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, red lips and white teeth, was somewhat similar to Du Junlin.

"He looks handsome!"

Du Shaoling smiled with satisfaction, and the corners of his mouth curved.

In the side hall, Du Xiyue has prepared breakfast.

"Why don't you eat?"

Du Shaoling was a little surprised when he saw his father, Du Junlin, waiting in a wheelchair. In his memory, his father had never had breakfast with him several times.

"Waiting for you." Du Junlin said

Du Shaoling was really hungry, probably because he had practiced combat skills all night, so he picked up the bowl and chopsticks and started to eat happily.

Seeing this, Du Junlin also started to eat, much more elegantly than when he was eating at Du Shaoling, chewing carefully and slowly.

After a while, Du Junlin said: "In a blink of an eye, you have grown up. I heard that Yang Yuting from the Yang family broke off the engagement with you?"

"Have you heard about this?"

Du Shaoling continued to eat and responded vaguely.

"Such a shameful thing has been spread everywhere. Although my legs and feet are handicapped, I am not deaf."

Du Junlin's expression did not change much, and he said: "Actually, there is nothing to be ashamed of. Why don't we just cancel the engagement? I think Xiyue is quite good. She is two years older than you and can take care of you..."

"Young Master, what are you talking about? I'm full, you guys eat..."

Du Xiyue, who was eating breakfast beside her, suddenly turned red from her ears to her neck, and left immediately shyly.

"You are already eighteen years old, why are you still so shy?"

Du Junlin said this.

Du Shaoling was also helpless.

The father and son stayed in the side hall and were silent for a while.

Du Junlin took a few bites casually and put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hands. The eyes in his hair seemed to be looking at Du Shaoling and said: "In a while, it will be your sixteenth birthday."

"Is it……"

Du Shaoling sighed, it has been almost sixteen years since he came to this world.

"I'm almost free."

Du Junlin's voice was slightly muffled. He took off the wine gourd on his waist and took a sip. Then he handed it to Du Shaoling and said, "Would you like a sip?"

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