Sitting at the dining table, Murong Qingyue poured him a bowl of soup and looked at him silently.

Jiang Yuan lowered his head and ate slowly.

"Did you go out and exercise again?" Murong Qingyue looked at Jiang Yuan, waiting for his answer.

Jiang Yuan's eating hand paused, and then continued to eat.

Murong Qingyue sighed, stretched out her wrinkled hand, took his hand, and said distressedly: "If you really can't become a martial artist, forget it, if it really doesn't work, I will go out and find a job, we will work together, not afraid." "

Jiang Yuan's body trembled slightly, he knew that he had hidden it for so many days, but his wife still found out.

"It's okay, don't worry, everything will be fine."

Jiang Yuan gently patted the other party's hand, looking at this old man who had followed him all his life and dedicated everything to himself and his children, and he felt very sorry in his heart.

When we were young together, the bits and pieces of living together flowed in front of our eyes.

It is also this silly girl who should have had her own good life, but despite the opposition of her family, she married herself who had nothing.

For so many years, they have been foaming at each other, supporting each other, and for the sake of this family, there has never been a complaint.

"I know that there are still three days to go to the annual martial artist measurement, but you are old after all, not a young man, you go out to exercise every day, but you are not a young person after all, your bones cannot support strenuous exercise, really, listen to me, let go!" Don't force yourself anymore. "

Murong Qingyue's eyes were like water, soft-spoken, and extremely gentle.

Jiang Yuan took a deep breath and comforted, "I know you're worried about my body, but if you trust me once, I have a sense of proportion." "

"Alas..." Murong Qingyue also knew Jiang Yuan's temper, and did not persuade anything.

However, the two did not know that at the bend on the second floor, the eldest son Jiang Hao, who was just about to go downstairs, was stunned in place.

He listened to his parents' conversations, and with his cleverness, he naturally knew what his parents said, and he could simply guess eight or nine.

"Little Haozi! Something is wrong with your family's finances! "

On Jiang Hao's wrist, a metal wrist suddenly emitted a little blue shimmer, converging into the appearance of a small person.

Jiang Hao frowned, "I know, I don't need your nonsense." "

"Gee... Still angry, listen to me, go to my spaceship, there are countless yuan stones, each piece is a sky-high price in your world, even in the universe are treasures, I don't know how many strong people compete. The villain slowly induced.

Jiang Hao said coldly, "Shut up." "

Jiang Hao swiped his wrist, and the villain instantly scattered and became a point of light.

This wrist was when he was shopping at the stall, looking at the simple shape, and spent more than a dozen dollars to buy it, but he didn't expect it to be an alien high-tech watch, powerful artificial intelligence with memory.

In this regard, Jiang Hao was not surprised, with the arrival of the cataclysm, all kinds of human cultivation exercises were sought from the first ancient ruins.

This also kicked off the upsurge of cultivating martial arts.

In the following time, more relics were discovered, and even the alien cultivation system was constantly excavated and fused, which led to the continuous improvement of the human cultivation system and the emergence of strong people one after another.

Finally, mankind rose in the face of adversity, three giants appeared, suppressed the ground, formed a coastal defense line, and resisted various genetic mutations from the ocean.

"Don't be so wary! I'm all for your good, you know, with my assistance, you can easily surpass countless people, even the three giants of your earth, they will not be your opponents in the future, but the premise is that you need to get the Yuan Stone. "

"I can teach you how to absorb Yuanshi, only after experiencing the baptism of Yuanshi, your talent will increase, and you will understand more powerful martial arts holy texts and soar into the sky."

There was a constant sound of induction in his wrist, but Jiang Hao's face remained unchanged and he was unmoved.

And downstairs, Jiang Yuan also finished talking with Murong Qingyue, walked upstairs, and saw his son standing at the entrance of the stairs.

"Xiao Hao, what are you doing here?" Jiang Yuan asked suspiciously.

"Dad! I'm ready to go out. Jiang Hao's voice was firm, with a certain emotion.

Jiang Yuan did not pay attention, and said casually: "Big night, go out carefully, remember to come back early." "

"Okay Dad!"

Jiang Hao nodded, and when he walked past Jiang Yuan, Jiang Yuan's eyes accidentally saw a metal bracelet on the other party's wrist, and suddenly had a strange feeling.

Without much thought, when he returned to his room, he couldn't wait to open the Shock Fist book.

At the same time, he took out a pen and paper, and read it from the first page, word by word, very seriously, and every time he looked at the page, he would write down some notes.

An hour later, Murong Qingyue returned to the room, saw him so serious, did not disturb him, just simply said, rest early, and sleep first.

And Jiang Yuan is immersed in it, a hundred times more talent, so that his brain is faster than the speed of calculation, more logical, and inferences are instantaneous.

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