Mysterious journey

Small bedroom with yellow wood floor.

A blue-eyed baby barely stood in the cradle, one hand lying on the armrest beside the cradle, looking out at the swaying branches outside the window. There is a big locust tree growing outside the window. The branches of the tree are constantly swaying with the wind, and two palm-sized birds are chirping and jumping back and forth on the branches.

Garen, whose hair has not grown yet, is looking at Xiaoque with his eyes open. He has a towel wrapped around his butt and a small rubber ball in his hand, and he is constantly distracted. He was thinking about Miwu's choice.

"Select out the applicable parts of all the secret martial arts that you have mastered, and then integrate and repair them, leaving fifty-three secret martial arts. Then comprehensively sort out these fifty-three secret martial arts. Absorb the strengths of each secret martial arts, and integrate them. Create secret martial arts suitable for your own physique, so there are still thirteen gates left."

Garen touched his chin and frowned slightly.

"The choice of secret martial arts can basically be divided into several categories. First, special effects. After practice, special effects such as ruby ​​palm and poisonous sand palm will be produced. Second, basic specialties. After practice, you will be able to improve speed, There are special increases in physical fitness, defense, attack burst, etc. Third, the balanced type, there is no extreme direction, it just taps the body's potential as a whole, and has the effect of prolonging life and enhancing wisdom and strength."

"The secret martial arts of life naturally changed from the first category to the third category, and now it has completely become a health-preserving exercise. However, the disadvantage of this is that it is slow. The same energy has to be equally distributed among all attributes, so the speed is naturally slow. .”

Garen glanced at the thirteen secret martial arts that he had sorted out.

"Now that my body has been improved by the Cold Flame True Water Evil Technique, the best thing I can practice is to focus on properties such as ice water. It's better to choose something with special effects. Special secret martial arts that can have effects in different worlds should be It also belongs to the category derived from basic physical laws.”

"Among the thirteen secret weapons, there are only two secret weapons with special effects, the Claw of Black Sass and the Capture of Andrena. The Claw of Black Sass has four layers and is an attack-additional secret weapon with cold poison. Each secret weapon has special effects. As the level goes up, the cold poison will continue to strengthen. Andrina's grapple sounds like grappling, but in fact it will cultivate a kind of ice needle-shaped strength, which is mixed with stabbing in grappling moves, and the power is not bad."

Garen hesitated and chose the Claw of Hesas.

squeak

The door opened, and her mother, Tris, walked in in a white dress and began to carefully change Garen's diaper. The four-year-old Jason stood aside and watched, staring at Garen's little cub with curiosity. , I don’t know what I’m thinking.

Snapped.

Garen decisively threw the toy ball in his hand, hitting Jason right in the face.

Woo. Wow! !

The little kid ran away from the room crying.

"Jason, Jason! Stop!" Mother Therese shouted.

"Oh my God, you are such a little devil. You can bully your brother at such a young age. You will do it again when you grow up." Tris pinched Garen's face hard, changed his diaper in a hurry, and ran out to chase little Jason. .

Garen was alone in the room again.

He stood in the white cradle and continued his previous train of thought.

"These secret weapons that can be picked out by the eyes are all at least the level of the top secret weapons. The power of the Dacheng should be no less than the God's Statue Skill. However, the Claw of Hesas is not a completely suitable secret weapon for me, and I still need to continue to correct the details. Maybe I can incorporate some of the ideas from other secret martial arts.”

He became thoughtful again.

Time passed bit by bit, and Gallon repeated his boring life every day. His mother, Teres, read the latest international psychology journals on her laptop and took care of Gallon, who neither cried nor fussed, from time to time.

Generally, when Garen cries once, he needs to eat, when he cries twice, he needs to poop, and when he cries three times, he needs to poop somewhere. Compared with his neighbor's little brat Jie Ling, who was just 3 months old, it is so worry-free. I don’t know how many.

But such a boring life is really torture for Garen. Fortunately, a few months have passed, and Emma, ​​the father, has obtained a set of teaching materials for early childhood education and has begun to plan for Garen's early education.

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"Don't you think it's too early? Babies generally don't start learning phonemes until they are two or three years old, right?" Mother Therese sat folding baby clothes.

"Have you ever seen a baby that can crawl in one month?" Father Emma asked, while flipping through the prepared early childhood education materials.

"But I asked a friend who is an expert on infants and young children, and she said that generally at what age can we start formal enlightenment language and literacy education. It is better to start at a young age. The memories before will be slowly forgotten as we grow up."

"Have you ever seen a baby that can crawl in one month?" Emma found a selected book and started to read it.

"You may put a burden on the child. He is seriously lacking in energy now. He is only four months old!" Therese stood in front of Emma with her hands folded.

"Have you ever seen a baby that can crawl in one month?" Father Emma put down the book and emphasized her tone. "I suspect my son is a genius!" he said seriously.

"Okay, okay, every parent once thought that their child was a genius, maybe once." Tris sat down helplessly.

"Then, let's try it now." Father Emma placed the early education textbook in front of Garen, which was full of colorful pictures.

"Teach the most basic phonemes first, and then the letters." Emma's plan was very good, and he seemed confident after having an experience with Jason.

Garen opened his eyes wide, feeling that he couldn't attract too much attention, and it would be better to become ordinary.

"The first letter, a" Emma opened her mouth to Garen.

"."

"a"

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The older one and the younger one looked at each other with wide eyes.

Mother Teres stood up and walked out wordlessly. After a while, she brought in a little baby wrapped in red cloth and placed it directly in Gallon's crib cradle.

"This is the neighbor's little Jie Ling. Her mother is out visiting. Mr. Witte is going to organize people to go to the security team and temporarily send the child to our place to take care of her for two days."

Xiao Jie Ling was more than a month older than Galen. She was placed in the cradle motionless, just sitting on her butt. Her black glasses were like gems and she stared at Galen with unusual purity.

"We need to teach together." Mother Teres said nothing and ran outside to read the paper.

"Come and say a after me." Emma stared at Garen unwillingly.

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"Come on, come on, look at me, look into your dad's eyes, you are a genius, you are a genius, you are a genius, you are a genius" Emma, ​​the dad, collapsed a little.

"K."

Emma got excited.

"It's not k, it's a. Look at my mouth shape."

"k"

Garen followed his mouth shape, but the sound that came out strangely changed to k

"Oh my god!! Therese! Therese!!" Dad finally collapsed, threw down the book and rushed out of the room to call his wife.

Garen shook his head boredly and turned to look at Xiao Jie Ling.

The baby at this age is also bald like him, and it is completely impossible to tell what he will look like in the future.

"It's better to focus on my secret weapon."

He returned his focus to secret weapons and attribute abilities.

He glanced at his current attributes.

‘Garon Thomas: Strength 0.2. Agility 0.2. Physical fitness 0.3. Intelligence 0.4. Potential 0%. ’

"It's really poor and useless." He was quite helpless. Look at the skills column again.

‘Soul Seed: Northern Halberdier Cold Flame True Water Evil Art - 1 attribute average upper limit increase/year. The innate physical transformation is biased towards the properties of ice metal. ’

‘Miwu: None. ’

Then, then nothing.

This body has no skills, and its potential points have been exhausted in the mother river.

Now that he has selected the secret weapon, Garen has begun to concentrate seriously on the first round of introductory training.

There are four levels in total of the Claw of Hesas. Getting started on the first level requires special syllables, postures, and mental concentration, and a complete set of precise frequency energy and blood mobilization is possible before you can truly get started.

But Garen doesn't need to be so troublesome. The most powerful part of his soul power is to mobilize the energy and blood that affects the body through neurons. This is actually the uniqueness and courage that only fighters have.

After the essence, energy, and spirit are concentrated to form Qi, the soul is qualified to influence the body through Qi. In other words, the power of the soul requires courage to truly exert it. Otherwise, at best, you can only use the superficial consciousness of the soul to control your nerves and daily life actions like ordinary people, and cannot achieve the purpose of precise control of yourself at all.

"The first level of the Claw of Black Sath is to strengthen the heart and slowly transform the nature of the blood. This requires absorbing the cold at 12 o'clock every evening when it is the coldest, so that the body can adapt to the cold without being harmed. It operates with special Qi and blood, It can achieve the purpose of adjusting the nature of Qi and blood without harming itself." Jia Long sorted out the order in his mind.

"Originally, I needed the assistance of a lot of external medicinal materials, but my body has been transformed by evil powers, so this bit of coldness is not a problem at all. I just need to absorb the cold step by step at 12 o'clock every day."

After making up his mind, Garen lay down and began to recuperate, no longer paying attention to Xiao Jie Ling. When starting to build a foundation for the first time, he needs to be very cautious. After all, he is only a few months old and his body is too fragile.

In the afternoon, I woke up from a drowsy sleep. My mother, Therese, fed me milk, but the amount was not enough. I added two large bottles of imported camel milk, and then I barely ate enough to go to sleep.

As evening approached, his father Emma came again, probably planning to try early childhood education again. Unfortunately, seeing Galen sleeping soundly, he reluctantly left to wash diapers.

Mother Therese stayed in the room, checking from time to time whether little Jie Ling had wet the bed. I spend most of my time reading my own journal articles. As for little Jason, he was squatting in the living room watching cartoons and concentrating on it.

Night slowly came, and the sky outside the window changed from white, to gray, then slightly dark, and finally completely starry and pitch black.

This room is on the second floor. There is a town road passing by outside. Cars drive by from time to time. Yellow and white car lights flash across the ceiling of the room. You can vaguely hear children playing in the distance. , and the sounds of dogs and cats.

Mother Therese used the desk lamp to get on and off the Internet until late at night, then she washed up and turned off the lights to go to sleep with her father.

Just as the two of them gradually fell asleep, Garen suddenly opened his eyes and woke up in the cradle.

He got out of the swaddling clothes and glanced at the little Jie Ling on the other side. The little guy was sleeping soundly.

The clock on the wall is almost 12 o'clock.

Garen was shirtless, wearing only a white diaper, sitting at one end of the cradle, quietly waiting for time.

In the darkness, only the street lights from the highway outside the window shine on the ceiling of the room, which is the only light source in the room.

A car drove by outside, with faint rhythmic music wafting from the car, and young men and women laughing and cursing.

Garen was sitting in the cradle, making a weird and complicated handprint with his hands. The formed handprint looked like an irregular tree branch, somewhat like an L, but also somewhat like a larger A.

His body was in a sitting position, with one eye open and the other closed.

As time passed, Garen maintained this posture, seemingly motionless, but in fact it was slowly changing. His handprints slowly changed into several different handprints with his heartbeats.

Dang. Dang. Dang.

12 o'clock arrived.

Garen's heart beat suddenly, stopped for a moment, and then quickly started beating at an even faster frequency.

He concentrated his energy, controlled his body, and began to finely adjust his energy and blood.

"The first layer of the claws of Hesas, the cold heart."

In the attribute column, under the Secret Martial Arts category, it is no longer completely empty, but a reddish complex symbol slowly emerges. The shape is similar to the handprint placed by Garen, a bit like an L, and a bit like A.

‘Miwu:

Claws of Hesas - 1% of the cold heart in the first layer (four layers in total)’

This state only lasted a few minutes. Garen quickly recovered from his practice and felt a little sore all over. After looking at the changes in the Miwu column,