Uncle Wu

He saw that Wu Di had officially started the breakthrough of the 12th meridian.

Lin Yuan sat down on the grass in the courtyard and panted heavily.

"Phew..."

The battle with Wu Di did not last long, but it was too intense for Lin Yuan.

Due to Wu Di's speed, Lin Yuan had to focus to the extreme and block his casual attack.

Such a battle consumed a lot of physical and mental strength.

"There is still room for improvement in mechanization speed."

"The attack method is too monotonous."

"Speed is too slow."

While Lin Yuan was protecting Wu Di, he was reflecting on the battle just now.

He immediately came up with three key reasons.

Regarding the mechanization in the battle, Lin Yuan felt that he was doing quite well.

Even in a fight with a speed-type lightning-type martial artist like Wu Di, the mechanization of grade-one spirit iron was still relatively smooth.

However, there were a few small mistakes in the fast-paced collisions, and he could continue to improve.

The mechanical energy of grade-one spirit iron was indeed inferior to the grade-two spirit iron in terms of power, momentum, and strength.

The second key reason was the monotonous attack method, which was the scarcity of spirit skills.

At present, he only knew the first stage of "Basic Mechanization".

In the branch of Qi path martial artists, there was a direction called "combat master".

The style was to train the body, bare-handed, and the body was like a rock.

In the current situation where spirit skills were scarce, Lin Yuan's fighting style was a little similar to the low-level version of "combat master".

"If I can learn another mechanical-type spirit skill, it would be different."

Lin Yuan thought to himself.

He had two books on mechanical-type basic spirit skills, one was "Basic Mechanization", and the other was "Mechanized Crossbow".

With his current spirit energy cultivation speed, it should not be a problem for him to reach 100 before the College Entrance Examination.

If he could master "Mechanized Crossbow" successfully, then Lin Yuan would have more options to fight.

There was no need to analyze the third reason. In front of Wu Di, Lin Yuan was very clumsy.

This was a problem of strength and realm. When Lin Yuan opened the meridians on his feet, the problem would solve naturally.

...

Breaking through from a level two to a level three martial artist was a bottleneck of a major realm.

Wu Di used a total of twelve hours.

When the next morning arrived, Lin Yuan could clearly feel that Wu Di's Qi and blood began to surge violently.

Streaks of lightning started to appear faintly beside Wu Di.

"So cool."

Lin Yuan quietly watched Wu Di enter the final breakthrough and clicked his tongue in admiration.

When Wu Di opened his eyes again, there seemed to be a flash of lightning in his eyes.

His entire martial artist temperament also underwent an earth-shattering change.

Body Tempering Realm was the sign of truly stepping into level three for a martial artist.

Almost half of the Tianshui Kingdom's martial artists were stuck as level three martial artists.

Lin Yuan smiled and asked Wu Di, who was full of excitement, "How do you feel?"

"Do you even need to ask? Just one word, awesome!"

Wu Di stood up and could not wait to get used to this new realm!

Previously, when he broke through to a certain realm, Wu Di took into account Lin Yuan's emotions because Lin Yuan's talent was very poor. He did not even dare to show off in front of Lin Yuan and share the joy of breakthrough with him.

However, it was completely different at this moment. Wu Di had never felt so good before!

"Can you condense your spirit energy for me to take a look?"

"Sure."

Wu Di chuckled and stretched out his left hand. The lightning-type spirit energy in his body condensed into a rope and exploded.

On his left hand, a golden bolt of lightning condensed and danced in Wu Di's hand. It disappeared as Wu Di clenched his hands.

"Am I handsome?"

"Do you envy me?"

Wu Di laughed unscrupulously at the thought of his lightning-covered body and the handsome battle scene.

"Awoo..."

"Wonderful!"

Lin Yuan yawned and waved his hand, "I'm going to sleep for a while. You... Awoo... do what's fit."

Lin Yuan was a little sleepy after watching Wu Di's breakthrough the whole night.

After chatting with Wu Di for a while, he went back to his room to catch up on his sleep.

It seemed that he would not be able to attend the martial arts class that he had planned to attend.

The reason why he wanted to attend the martial arts class was that Lin Yuan hoped that he could increase his martial arts combat experience by sparring with different opponents.

He wanted to strengthen his mechanized handling when he faced different types of opponents.

After all, this was the only move he knew at this moment.

...

In the afternoon.

"Son!"

"Son!"

Lin Yuan, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up by Wu Dafu's loud voice outside the door.

In the living room, Wu Di made a gesture of silence and reproached.

"Dad, keep your voice down!"

"Lin Yuan protected me last night. He's still..."

"Eh? Lin Yuan, you're awake?"

Lin Yuan came out of his room before Wu Di could finish his sentence.

Seeing the familiar figure with a big belly in the living room, he said politely, "Hello, Uncle Wu."

Wu Dafu received a message from Wu Di in the afternoon saying that he had broken through to a level three martial artist, and he immediately rushed over from his home excitedly.

A level three martial artist!

There were probably only a few geniuses from aristocratic families in the entire Qingshan Diyi Middle School who had reached this level!

Wu Dafu was so proud of his son, who was on par with the geniuses from the aristocratic families. He couldn't wait to let the whole world know about it.

In the future, he would hold his head high in the business world and do whatever he wanted!

Wu Dafu couldn't hold back his smile, which was so wide that it almost reached his ears. As a result, his slightly plump cheeks became even more crowded.

"Lin Yuan, I'm sorry. I didn't know you were sleeping."

Lin Yuan quickly waved his hand.

"It's okay, Uncle Wu. I turned in early morning."

"I'm almost done sleeping now."

Ever since he met Wu Di, Wu Dafu had taken care of Lin Yuan very well. He had always been very generous and treated Lin Yuan as his godson.

He had spent a lot of money on Lin Yuan over the past few years.

Without him, Lin Yuan's path of martial arts would still be unknown in some corner of the world, let alone on the right track.

Wu Dafu laughed out loud.

"Hahahaha!"

"As expected, everything has been going according to plan recently."

"Let's go, I'll take you guys out for a good meal today!"

"World Street, pick anything you like!"

In the past month, Wu Dafu had made two consecutive profits in the business world.

Then, he heard the huge good news of Wu Di breaking through to a level three martial artist.

Even his godson, Lin Yuan, had started to see hope as he re-cultivated his mechanical-type spirit seed.

How could Wu Dafu not be excited?

On the way to the villa, he had already called a few of his brothers and bragged about how good he was at teaching the next generation!

He was proud!

In fact, he himself knew that half of the credit for Wu Di's breakthrough to a level three martial artist was due to Lin Yuan.

Without Lin Yuan, Wu Dafu would be thankful if Wu Di, the little rascal, did not cause trouble for him, let alone cultivation.

Although the Wu family was wealthy, Wu Dafu did not want Wu Di to inherit his legacy.

Hence, when Wu Di said that Lin Yuan wanted to enroll in the military academy, he asked Wu Di to join him.

The business world was dull, but martial arts was hot-blooded.

Men should live out their own stories!