C40 A Soft and Waxy Child

After a few days of contact, Ming Fengqiu curiously muttered to himself: "So you don't have a name? What do people call you? "

You can't always be a beggar if you don't want to call him a beggar, right?

Xuan lowered his head and said in a small voice for the first time, "Ugly, called Ugly Ladyboy." The voice was very soft, as soft as a kitten's. If it wasn't for Ming Fengqiu's superior hearing, he probably wouldn't have heard what he said.

"You could talk!" This made Ming Fengqiu very happy. Although he had adopted the child, he hoped that the child would be able to speak well. Otherwise, it would be very inconvenient for the child to live in the future.

Knowing that Xuan could talk, Ming Fengqiu ran around the yard happily with his child in his arms.

Xuan was timid and soft, so he didn't dare to sleep on his own. At night, he curled up at the corner of the bed and covered himself with a blanket so that his head was exposed. He was scared, but he couldn't fall asleep in peace.

He didn't sleep at night and didn't have the energy during the day. In the end, Ming Fengqiu found out that. The child didn't sleep at night, so Ming Fengqiu pulled the child and asked him: "Why not sleep at night?"

The kid didn't say anything and just looked at him. The timid look in his eyes made Ming Fengqiu lose his temper, but this couldn't go on. The kid who was already thin had his eyes turn blue.

Ming Fengqiu had no choice but to carry the child into his bedroom: "Come, sleep with your brother. You're not afraid!" He put the child on the bed and covered him with the blanket. Then, he took off his outer clothes and went to bed as well. He held the child's soft body in his arms and patted it gently, coaxing the child to sleep.

Perhaps it was because of someone accompanying him, but the child actually fell asleep. The small snoring sound was like a feather gently caressing Ming Fengqiu's adult heart, lowering his head to look at the small thin cheeks of the sleeping child, sighing. This child, really makes one's heart ache.

Ming Fengqiu started to live his days practicing martial arts again. During this time, Xuan's body gradually became better. At least he had a little bit of flesh. He was no longer as thin as a stick, and his face was no longer pale.

Ming Fengqiu took out the booklet that he put away and leaned on the bed to study. With Xuan by his side, perhaps it was because he had someone familiar by his side, a little him. Ever since he went back to Ming Family with Ming Fengqiu and slept on the same bed, he slept very soundly every night.

There were many things recorded in the nameless booklet. The first few pages talked about five types of inner strength, from the first level to the tenth level, and there were also details about how the two sides worked together. The middle part greatly broadened Ming Fengqiu's horizons.

He guessed that this should be an anecdote. It said that on the tenth floor and above, there would be a Innate Martial Cultivator. If Level 10 Inner Strength was a stepping stone, then a Innate Martial Cultivator would be the first step in officially stepping into the martial way.

Innate experts were able to communicate with the spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth, cleanse the marrow and control the tendons. They could gather inner strength on the outside, and absorb the spiritual energy inside; they had the right to kill any martial practitioner below the Innate Realm.

In other words, the Upper Sky warriors had a huge advantage over the inner strength warriors of the tenth floor and below. It could be said that it was the difference between the sky and the earth.

Ming Fengqiu was excited! He finally found the development direction of the tenth layer of inner strength.

There were two ways to become a Innate Martial Cultivator. The first way was to cultivate arduously, break through the barrier, and then advance to an Innate, but it was very difficult, and only had a one in ten thousand chance of success. Furthermore, one had to find a place filled with Spiritual Qi to break through the barrier. Another method was to find wild beasts that had a lifespan of more than a thousand years, known as Spirit Beast s. These kinds of Spirit Beast were born with natural nurturing, and after a thousand years, they would absorb the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth, and form an inner pellet in their body. This inner pellet was nurtured using Spiritual Qi, and after killing the Spirit Beast, they would be able to take out an inner pellet.

He felt that if he were to rely solely on the Inner Core of Spirit Beast s to advance to the next level, then the best way would be to work hard and then advance. But advancing to the Innate Realm was too difficult, so it was extremely difficult.

Mutated?

This was Ming Fengqiu's first time seeing this term. The 'mutated' type referred to a mutated inner strength cultivation technique based on the five elements, such as a stone type, a drill type, a sand type, and so on, while the water type was ice type, fog type, cloud type, and so on. According to this phrase, other than the five elements, there were also many other types, but these types were very rare and didn't have the corresponding cultivation technique to practice.

However, for Ming Fengqiu, this was simply opening up another world of martial arts.