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Chapter 5, Grandpa¡¯s decision

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    The stone door is open, and the light of the luminous pearl is reflected from the cave, making the entrance of the cave look magnificent.

    Yang Chen strode into the cave entrance and walked straight forward.  When he came to the fork in the road, he hesitated for a moment, then stepped into the first fork on the left, and soon came to the stone door.  The stone door was still open. Yang Chen walked in and looked at the opposite wall.

    "Om"

    The tadpole text on the opposite wall swam, forming a human figure that walked down the wall and stood on the ground.  Yang Chen smiled confidently, strode to the stage, reached out and picked up the 100-jin hammer on the ground, and then looked at the man eagerly.

    "Um?"

    "Why aren't you moving? Shouldn't you turn into thousands of tadpoles and enter my body?"

    Yang Chen stared at the other party, but the other party remained motionless.  Yang Chen finally couldn't help it anymore and waved to the person opposite.

    "Hi!"

    "Hi! Come on, come into my body!"

    ""

    ¡°Are you just going to teach me once and then I have to practice it myself in the future?¡±

    Yang Chen felt that he had figured it out.

    Standing there, he closed his eyes and began to recall all the previous blacksmithing skills and trajectories in his mind. The previous scenes were replayed in his mind, and the thousand swings of the hammer were engraved in his memory like sculptures.

    After ten minutes, Yang Chen began to strike iron.

    "Dangdangdang"

    One hammer!

    Two hammers!

    Three hammers!

    Three hundred hammers!

    Yang Chen felt that his arms were starting to feel numb again, and this numbness was still spreading to his whole body.  But he gritted his teeth and persisted.

    Four hundred hammers!

    Four hundred and one hammers!

    Four hundred and two hammers!

    "Om"

    The tadpole man standing opposite him suddenly turned into thousands of tadpoles and entered Yang Chen's body, and then Yang Chen was controlled.

    "Dangdangdang"

    Hammer after hammer kept falling, Yang Chen knew very well that the trajectory of his swing of the hammer was deviated, and his strength was also deviated. It was not because he wanted to deviate, but because his physical strength was a little weak.  It was precisely because of this slight deviation that the tadpole man took over his body.

    "Dangdangdang"

    Yang Chen couldn't control his body and simply indulged in it. Gradually, his memory of forging became more profound, and at the same time, he had a slight understanding of the charm of forging.

    In Yang Chen¡¯s body, he gradually showed a trace of artist¡¯s temperament.

    "Om"

    A dense mass of tadpoles flowed out of Yang Chen's body, like a black river, flowing towards the opposite wall, turning into a tadpole text.

    "when¡­¡­"

    The forging hammer fell to the ground, and Yang Chen sat down on the ground.  Extreme exhaustion spreads throughout the body.

    "go out!"

    With a thought in mind, Yang Chen opened his eyes and saw that he was still sitting on the chair, but his clothes were soaked and there was a pool of water stains on the ground.

    "Um?"

    He heard the phone ringing. He raised his arm with difficulty, took out the phone from his pocket, and saw the word "Mom" displayed on the screen.

    Yang Chen answered the phone, and a gentle voice came from the phone: "Chenchen!"

    "Mom!" Yang Chen's voice was filled with fatigue.

    "Chenchen, what's wrong with you? Why are you so weak? Are you sick?"

    "Mom, I'm fine, just a little tired. How about you? Are you okay? Is grandpa recovered?"

    "Mom is fine. The living conditions here in Beijing are much better than in Xicheng. You don't have to worry about me. Your grandfather's condition has also improved, but it will take some time to recover. Chenchen"

    There was a hint of hesitation in Qiao Na's voice, and Yang Chen said softly: "Mom, do you have anything to say to me?"

    "Chenchen, is it time to choose a class?" Qiao Na's voice was cautious.

    "Um!"

    "Your grandfather told me about you today."

    Yang Chen was stunned. In his impression, his grandfather was very serious about him and rarely spoke to him.  And Yang Chen also knew that his qualifications were not good, so his grandfather did not care about him and maintained aThe prosperity of a family naturally requires talents.

    What kind of talents are needed now?

    Of course he is a martial arts talent!

    He has no martial arts talent, and his grandfather doesn't care about him. He doesn't have any resentment in his heart, but he feels unwilling to do so from time to time.  But he never expected that his grandfather would take the initiative to mention him to his mother!

    On the phone, Qiaona's voice became even gentler: "Chenchen, grandpa said you should just apply for a liberal arts class. With your grades, it won't be a problem to get into a prestigious school. When you graduate, you will serve as a civilian in your father's army.  The future is not bad either.¡±

    Yang Chen was silent!

    The future will not be bad, it depends on who you compare with.  There is no doubt that if Yang Chen chooses a liberal arts class, he will serve others in the family. No matter how high he climbs, he will still be at the bottom of the family.  That is to say, eat better, live better, but have dignity

    hehe¡­¡­

    What's more, even if I obey the family's arrangements and join my father's army, I can't stop my grandfather's decision and the family's decline.  If you want to change the destiny of this life, you must become strong.  Only when he becomes stronger will his grandfather be able to listen to his opinions and avoid the family's decline and destruction.

    "Mom!" Yang Chen gritted his teeth and said, "What if I want to sign up for a martial arts class?"

    "What? Chenchen, what did you say?"

    "I said I wanted to sign up for a martial arts class."

    "No! Absolutely not!" Qiao Na's tone suddenly became stern: "Dear son, are you practicing martial arts at home like you're dying? Why are you so weak?

    Blindly over-cultivation will harm your body!  My dear son, listen to your mother, let¡¯s apply for liberal arts, don¡¯t torment yourself at home, if you have any shortcomings, how will you let your mother live, oh oh oh"

    Qiao Na on the other side of the phone started to cry. Yang Chen scratched his head and said helplessly:

    "Okay, I'll apply for liberal arts."

    ¡°This is mom¡¯s precious son!¡± Qiao Na on the other end of the phone burst into laughter, making Yang Chen very helpless.

    After chatting with her mother for a while, Qiao Na reluctantly put down the phone.  Yang Chen put the phone on the table, exhaled, and looked thoughtful in his eyes.

    Mom is right, blind and excessive practice will harm the body. In the mild case, it will make people unable to practice in the future and completely reduce them to ordinary people. In the worst case, it will make people disabled.

    "But, I just feel tired and in pain, but I don't feel injured?"  Not to mention being disabled, he is still alive and kicking.

    what is the reason?

    Yang Chen thought about it carefully, and after more than half an hour, he finally figured it out.

    Before the revival of spiritual energy, the power of science and technology has caused martial arts practitioners to lose their market. No matter how high the martial arts is, a bullet can solve it.  Therefore, practicing martial arts has become a fitness project.  Many martial arts inheritances have been completely lost in the long river of history.

    Many cheats of martial arts today are almost all sorted out and studied.  When Yang Chen thought about it, this level was probably much lower. There were even flaws in every technique. Such excessive practice would harm the body.  And Yang Chen is now tempering his body through blacksmithing, and the blacksmithing method is probably an extremely advanced skill inheritance.

    Nonsense!

    ?? Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, produced by Sanxing Xieyue Cave, could it still be a superficial skill?

    But, won¡¯t advanced exercises harm the body due to excessive practice?

    No!

    The key lies in this degree.

    The current exercises will harm your body if you practice a little too much.  However, advanced exercises are different. Through excessive practice, they will stimulate the human body's potential and further refine the human body.

    Of course, this also has a degree, but it is deeper than the current practice of Kung Fu.

    Otherwise, the tadpole will not stop at a certain number of times.

    By the way, how many times does that tadpole man swing the hammer each time?

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