Rebirth starts with many children and good fortune

Filled with curiosity and anticipation, Cheng Lei closely followed his second brother into the magnificent and vast martial arts hall.

Cheng Feng calmly introduced it to him: "This is where I learn martial arts—the Iron Mountain Martial Arts Hall!"

Cheng Lei widened his eyes, looking up at the spectacular building before him, secretly marveling in his heart. He had never imagined that such a grand martial arts hall existed in the world.

Then, Cheng Feng instructed him: "Although the master of this hall is kind, he has a bit of a fiery temper. Let's try to avoid causing trouble and avoid offending him."

Cheng Lei nodded repeatedly, indicating that he understood. After learning that his second brother was actually an inner disciple, he was even more surprised and repeatedly promised not to spread the news, so as not to bring trouble to his second brother.

At this moment, Cheng Lei was filled with admiration for his second brother. He felt that his second brother was simply amazing, able to bring himself into such a mysterious and powerful place to practice martial arts.

Recalling the time a year ago when Cheng Lei and his second brother were still playing and fishing in the river, now he was already in the martial arts hall, all of this seemed as illusory as a dream.

"I must listen to my second brother, practice hard, and strive to stand out in the future!" The third son of the Cheng family secretly resolved.

After all, in order for him to enter the martial arts hall to learn martial arts, his second brother took out three taels of silver!

When he saw those white and shiny silver coins, Cheng Lei even had the idea of giving up martial arts. He thought that if he saved the money, perhaps his second brother would be able to marry and start a family sooner.

However, what's done is done, since the second brother had already paid the tuition, it was naturally impossible to return it.

So, Cheng Lei gritted his teeth and decided to go all out and never let down his second brother's good intentions.

The second brother said that he didn't need to worry about the silver, but he must practice martial arts well and not be lazy. The second brother usually doesn't live in the martial arts hall, but lives outside, and will come over every few days to see how he's doing.

When Wang Tieshan saw Cheng Feng leading his own brother to practice martial arts, a hint of curiosity couldn't help but arise in his heart. Could it be that Cheng Feng's younger brother's talent was also the type that was suppressed before rising?

However, after Wang Tieshan examined his bones, his expression was unusually calm.

"Fortunately not." Wang Tieshan thought to himself, "This child just has ordinary roots. If there are enough resources, he might be able to train to the Skin Refining Realm; but if he wants to go further and cultivate to the Blood Refining Stage, I'm afraid it will be quite difficult."

Cheng Feng naturally understood that Wang Tieshan's words were directed at him, but he didn't care.

Because he firmly believed that as long as he cultivated the Thunderous Blood Bursting Art to the entry level, the problem of resources would probably be easily solved.

In order to avoid spoiling Cheng Lei, Cheng Feng would of course do his best to create an independent environment for him. After all, if the third son really developed the bad habit of relying on others, then he would be teaching him badly!

Not only that, Cheng Feng also truthfully conveyed what Wang Tieshan had said to Cheng Lei, and left a resounding sentence: "As long as you are willing to work hard, you can achieve self-breakthrough, as for other aspects, such as resource issues, you don't need to worry about them at all!" After saying this, Cheng Feng turned and left gracefully.

Since being brought to the martial arts hall by Cheng Feng, Cheng Lei had not taken a step out of the martial arts hall gate.

At this moment, he was welcoming the upcoming martial arts career with his newly arrived companions.

The first thing after entering the martial arts hall was to receive a set of exclusive clothing belonging to the outer disciples, and then a senior brother led them around for a tour, and finally arrived at the residence, the whole process was considered complete.

Looking at the brand new clothes and bedding in front of him, Cheng Lei was filled with emotions. He knew that from this moment on, he would embark on a new journey in life. And all of this was inseparable from his second brother's guidance and help.

During the days of practicing martial arts in the martial arts hall, Cheng Lei gradually understood the rules. Those teenagers from wealthy families only needed to pay a certain fee to continue practicing here until adulthood; while for those children from poorer families, they often could only persist for two or three months, and if they didn't see obvious results, they would choose to leave. Some people would choose to go home to practice on their own, while others would simply give up completely.

However, Cheng Lei was unwilling to let down the money his second brother had paid for this. So, he closely followed the instructor's pace, carefully listened to every explanation, and tried to imitate the instructor's movements, not daring to slack off in the slightest in every move.

Facing this group of newcomers, Qian Ming's heart was filled with endless helplessness. Especially when he saw that figure in the crowd, it made him extremely embarrassed.

This was really unacceptable! Just last year, Qian Ming had taught Cheng Feng as a student; but now, it was his turn to teach Cheng Feng's younger brother. Time passed so quickly, and the changes in the world were so great, that Qian Ming couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

The current Cheng Feng was no longer what he used to be, he had become an inner disciple admired by all, with an extremely respected status.

Not only that, Qian Ming was also entrusted by Cheng Feng to strictly discipline Cheng Feng's younger brother. This was undoubtedly a high recognition of Qian Ming's ability, but it also made him feel a lot of pressure.

However, when Cheng Feng personally stood beside him, saying that he would occasionally give Qian Ming some guidance, Qian Ming suddenly felt that so-called face was not that important after all.

After all, being able to get guidance from an inner disciple was definitely a rare opportunity for Qian Ming.

Currently, Qian Ming was in the middle stage of Skin Refining, only one step away from the late stage. He eagerly hoped that Cheng Feng, this inner disciple, could really point out the way forward for him, help him break through the bottleneck, and reach a higher level.

Cheng Feng nodded as he watched the third son practicing hard. Qian Ming was indeed skilled.

It's a pity that I'm a cheat, otherwise I would have to practice hard too. That's great!

Looking at Qian Ming's care for the third son,

He waved in the distance: "Thank you for your hard work, Senior Brother Qian."

Qian Ming cupped his fist: "Don't, you're already an inner disciple, coming to see your younger brother?"

Cheng Feng nodded, and said to Qian Ming: "You're still teaching now, let's do it tonight, I think you're almost there."

Qian Ming also understood what Cheng Feng meant, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and after cupping his fist, he returned to the team to watch the disciples.

In the middle of the night, Cheng Feng, holding a jar of Xia Shang wine weighing about two pounds, returned to the martial arts hall again, and said directly to Qian Ming: "Come, drink it and practice the knife stance and basic knife skills again."

Smelling the good wine in Cheng Feng's hand, Qian Ming didn't say anything, and started drinking it with a clang, clang, clang. Now that the two of them were in the martial arts hall, how could Cheng Feng harm him?

Damn, this wine is so strong!

This was Qian Ming's first feeling.

Damn, the after-effect is so strong!

This was Qian Ming's second feeling.

Cheng Feng had seen Qian Ming's actual situation, and also remembered Qian Ming's teachings: "Feeling the strength, adjusting the strength is for using the strength, using the energy to mobilize the blood for circulation."

The Blood Refining Realm only needs to feel it to basically know where the problem lies when looking at the middle stage of Skin Refining.

The reason why Qian Ming hadn't broken through was that the after-effect was insufficient. Cheng Feng specially took out Xia Shang, a strong wine, strong wine promotes blood heat, blood heat then circulates energy, and the late stage of Skin Refining can be expected soon.

Not to mention Qian Ming, who was only a line away from the middle stage of Skin Refining.

Bearing the great after-effect, Qian Ming began to practice the knife stance in front of Cheng Feng.

Between the wide openings and closings, Qian Ming felt the energy in his body surging like a big river.

Again and again,

Finally, the skin on the body was like a boiled red shrimp, and Qian Ming, who was steaming, broke through to the late stage of Skin Refining.

Qian Ming belonged to the type who had ordinary talent and ordinary family background, and could only practice hard.

This was also a reflection of most martial artists.

Poor scholars and rich warriors, practicing martial arts is really expensive.

Watching Qian Ming break through, Cheng Feng didn't feel much in his heart, leaving a sentence: "Help take care of my younger brother in the future."

Then he drifted away.

Otherwise, what else would he say in the middle of the night?

His little Qing at home was still waiting for him!

They all have to cultivate, okay?