Ten years later, Jiang Yi has not been promoted to a higher level. This is not because he has no talent, but because the divine world protects his children.

The boy can't practice until he is at least 16 years old, because the cultivation speed of the divine world is too fast, and the first few levels are leaping up. It's not a problem to practice to level 4 or 5 in a year. It's conceivable that people begin to slow down their aging at level 6 or 7, and enter the eternal stage of Shouyuan at level 8. At level 10, they basically take shape. If they are five years old, they will start to grow old Beginning to practice, in this life, I can only be a boy of scattering wealth.

Ten thousand years old, still five years old! No matter how strong your strength is, you can't be healthy. To be more honest, if you meet someone you like in the future, can you marry a daughter-in-law with a five-year-old body?

Therefore, the divine world is not without the consideration of the divine world. When children are born, they will live in a sealed space. Until they are 16 years old, they will break the seal and practice formally. At this time, people are mature. Even if they become gods directly now, it is meaningless. Before that, any child born in the divine world will have to go through more than ten years The seal of life.

But in the seal, it doesn't mean to be silly. Bai Qi and other generals will go to Jiang Yi to practice martial arts if they have nothing to do.

For the cultivation of his nature, Jiang Mo worked very hard. Although he was all over the world, he was beaten from small to big. What he did was wrong. If he didn't obey and respected his uncles and uncles, Jiang Mo was not polite. He would be beaten up! Once, I almost forced the ladies to besiege Jiang mo.

Because Jiang Mo didn't pay attention and beat his children to spit blood, Jiang Mo regretted it and didn't mean it, but everyone didn't do it. This time, he cried a lot, and he didn't dare to go to the backyard for more than a month.

This is Jiang Mo's first time as a father, and he doesn't know how to educate him well, no matter what? He was afraid that the children would be too willful, and those women would be spoiled to death!

The little guy has what he wants, and he can do whatever he wants. He's watching Jiang Mozhi stomp his feet.

He was beaten that time because little Jiang Yi wanted to ride a horse. To what extent could Fei Er get used to her children? She lay on the ground and rode for Jiang Yi!

When Jiang Mo came back to see it, he suddenly became angry. It was just a kick on Jiang Yi's butt. He didn't dare to mention the word "riding" for ten years!

Jiang Mo is not bad for Jiang Yi either. In fact, he thinks that children should not be taken with him like this. Jiang Mo's anger also reminds us that it's time for children to learn some knowledge. Although Jiang Mo is not so strict this time, we all understand that when we start to ask children to learn, Jiang Yi's martial arts practice is becoming more and more advanced.

I don't know who's teaching?

Zhao Yun teaches shooting!

Baiqi teaches swordsmanship!

Guan Yu teaches the sword technique!

Hou Yi teaches archery!

Lao Li teaches short Dao!

Monks teach boxing!

Zheng He also wants to teach, but in a week, there is only Sunday left. Ladies still need to see the children. Zheng He is not in line! All day long, I squeeze some time to teach Jiang Yi how to talk with others and how to bargain.

On Sunday afternoon, Lao Zhao also came to teach politics, how to be a man and manage the city!

Sixteen years, not a day idle, want to ask the whole death Castle who is the busiest? The answer is Jiang Yi. There is no freedom at all!

But what kind of teaching method, what kind of talent.

Sixteen year old Jiang Yi, has grown up, to that station, the second living Jiang Mo!

Today is the first day for him to break the seal. Everyone is here! I'd like to see how talented this guy is?

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