The Heavenly Sword of the Condor Heroes
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A year has passed while I've been trying to talk and walk. I can walk and talk now. Because I helped her develop her brain, she's not much different from me now. However, her intelligence was obvious. I could speak after I was 100 years old, but I never tried to. Because I've never taken care of children before, I don't know when they can do what they can do. So, in order not to be seen as a freak, I obediently waited for my sister to speak before speaking. Of course, she couldn't say those organized words. She could only learn from her sister and call her father and mother with great effort. However, this still surprised her parents for a while. However, with the elder sister in front of them, I let them think that they were normal children.

Since she was a year old, her sister could finally walk. I was so excited that I almost jumped up, but if I really jumped up, I guarantee that my parents wouldn't treat me as a human.

After considering my future development, I decided that I would master a peerless martial art and flirt with the Condor Goddess. Of course, before learning martial arts, one must first learn literature. Otherwise, even if dad gave me the Nine Yin Scripture, I wouldn't know what it says. So, ever since I could walk, I went straight into the study. At first, my parents didn't understand why I went to the study. It was very novel to see me reading a book. Of course, I couldn't let them be idle. They asked Mom for words and sentences that they didn't understand.

Gradually, they got used to it. Mom and Dad remembered that when I was 100 years old, I grabbed a book and explained that I was born to read. I started reading when I was one year old.

This way, Dad would take care of Sis and Mom would be my personal dictionary. As the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning. At the beginning, I could say that I didn't know a few words in those books, let alone explain the sentences. There were no punctuations in those sentences, and they were just a bunch of words. Although I am a modern top student, I still can't understand what it is about.

His mother came in handy at this time. After all, his mother was the daughter of the Eastern Evil Medicine Master Huang. On the other hand, Huang Yaoshi was as knowledgeable as the deep blue sea. It was like the summer sun, covering all places. His mother hadn't learned Grandpa's martial arts, but she had learned 99% of this knowledge. Of course, the questions I asked could be answered. In the first month, I often asked Mom, but later on, I asked less and less. After half a year, I had no problem reading these books. Sometimes, he could even link modern knowledge to the doubts in the books.

No matter what, 75% of his brain was not just for show. After that, my mom saw that I was buried in a pile of books every day. It was boring to look at me like that. She carried her sister in. To be honest, her sister was not for show. The brain I developed for her wasn't wasted. She's also starting to study now. However, she was not as fast as me. She only learned to speak logically when I was two years old. When I was two and a half years old, under the guidance of my mother, my sister learned simple Chinese characters.

From then on, I didn't just study. Mom and dad saw that we could take care of ourselves, so they didn't worry about us anymore. They even found an excuse to say that they had something to do. The next day, he disappeared and left Peach Blossom Island. Great, now I'm the one taking care of my sister. Now I know why in the book, despite having such excellent parents, my sister was still useless. The main reason for this was because of the poor education they received when they were young.

It would be strange if a child who was neglected when he was young and had parents who doted on him could become a successful person. I didn't want my sister to repeat the same mistake and waste the brain that I worked so hard to expand for her. I began to educate my sister.

First of all, he had to let her develop good habits. Whether it was work, rest, or eating, she had to have the temperament of a noble. Of course, these were not enough. She will definitely study, but I won't let her study the Three Obediences and Four Virtues. I'll let her read those things and Grandpa will not let her go. Besides, I don't like her learning those things. After reading that kind of thing, wouldn't her sister become a noble lady in the future? I want to educate my sister into a standard heroine, not some rich lady who lives in her boudoir.

Therefore, I always find some books for my sister to read. After reading it, I'll explain to her what the book is about. Of course, my sister is still young. Although I helped her expand her brain, it's impossible for her to be as smart as an 18-year-old youth like me. Children loved to play, and his sister was no exception. But I didn't want to play house with her. To let an 18-year-old youth like me play house with a two-year-old child, God, why don't you use lightning to strike me to death? (F * ck, you really did it)

By the way, children love to listen to stories, hehe! I might as well tell her a story. This way, I can educate her and avoid playing those childish games with her. It was booked just like that.

Thus, the afternoon became storytelling time. However, he started from ancient Chinese mythology and continued to the Chinese version of Andersen's fairy tales. Of course, the content was nothing more than praising kindness. You can't develop the bad habit of being spoiled. You have to learn to love living things and think of others. He also warned his sister not to be jealous. Jealousy would turn people into bad people.

It was easy for children to receive education during their childhood. The education in childhood would affect a person's entire life. When he was young, he was not like a teenager. When he was young, he would have rebellious thoughts, but when he was young, he would usually learn what he taught. Therefore, I used the present to change my sister's words, actions, and thoughts. I did this because I wanted to prevent my sister from becoming like the one in the book, a pampered young lady who would make things difficult for Yang Guo because of her anger.

During this time, I saw that my sister liked listening to my story very much, so I couldn't help but think of another plan. Looking at my sister's innocent face, I smiled cunningly. When my sister saw my smile, she frowned and said,"Little brother, your smile is so ugly. Was this the sinister smile mentioned in the story? "Little brother, you can't smile like this anymore, or you'll become a big bad guy in the future." No one would feel comfortable being called a big bad guy by an innocent little girl.

In order to repay my sister's kind reminder, I made a new plan for the afternoon the next day. I told my sister that she had to learn the zither for an hour before I told her the story. This way, not only would she be able to spend time studying, but she would also be able to keep up with the amount of stories I had. If it was like before, my story would probably be finished in less than half a year.

Just like that, we read in the morning, practiced the piano and told stories in the afternoon. In the blink of an eye, another half a year passed.

One day, a big ship sailed from outside the island. My sister and I happened to be by the sea. Dad and mom came down from the boat. My sister and I were naturally happy to see them. She skipped over and greeted him coquettishly. Heh, I'm already so old, it's disgusting to pretend to be a child. Tsk, you don't understand. This is called doing as the romans do. No matter what, they are my parents in this life. Can't I be more affectionate?

It seemed that his parents wouldn't be going out for a while. The next day, Dad and Mom saw that not only did my sister and I grow very fast, but our three-year-old children were almost the same as other five-year-olds. This surprised them again. This is all thanks to me. During the days when dad and mom weren't around, I brought out the modern healthy recipes. Coupled with a good rest time, of course, they developed faster than children in ancient times.

That day, dad informed us that he was going to teach us martial arts and asked us to prepare. The older sister cheered excitedly. To be honest, she's so happy because I've been telling her martial arts stories recently. It seemed that her sister was born to be a martial artist. She was a hundred times more addicted to martial arts stories than to fairy tales. I told her a few adapted Liang Yusheng's stories with female protagonists. Who knew that she would be determined to become a heroine after hearing it. This made me sigh,"Another good child was poisoned by Wuxia."”(I should say you poisoned me)

At night, I lay in my room. She looked up at the pitch-black roof and said that she couldn't fall asleep. He thought to himself, I can finally practice martial arts tomorrow. I should be happy. Why did I say that I couldn't get excited? Dad and mom will definitely pass on their best internal energy to us to help us build our foundation. Without a doubt, it must be the outline of the Nine Yin Scripture. With my wisdom and the meridians in my body, it will definitely be twice the result with half the effort. Perhaps he would be able to reach his father's middle-aged standard when he was eighteen.

Oh right, there's also the embryo of Dao in my body. At that time, I can directly train my Innate True Qi. Yes, Innate True Qi!

I immediately sat up. How could I have forgotten that I could directly train my Xiantian True Qi? If I didn't have a Dao embryo, the method I just mentioned would work. However, if I could directly train my Xiantian true qi, the method just now would definitely not be suitable for me. One had to know that one could not practice martial arts randomly. Some people were suitable for certain martial arts but not others. For example, his father could master the left and right hand combat right away, but his mother couldn't do it no matter what.

For me, I have never heard of anyone who started off by practicing Xiantian Zhen Qi in Hero Jin's book. Wang Chongyang only started practicing Xiantian Kung Fu later and started to have Xiantian Zhen Qi. As for Huang Shang, although he was powerful when he created the Nine Yin Scripture, he did not know how to directly teach people to cultivate Xiantian true qi. This was because no one could maintain the innate true qi in their body while practicing martial arts. Except for a freak like me. That's why there's really no martial arts that's suitable for me now.

Depressed! I'm very depressed right now. I'm a bit regretful that I planted a Dao embryo in my body. I don't have any suitable martial arts to practice now. Regret is regret, but I still have to think about what kind of martial arts I should practice in the future.

No matter how he counted, Jin Yong's martial arts really did not have this aspect. Even the legendary Northern Dark Divine Art, Minor Non-Phase Method and the so-called Eight Desolates and Six Directions Supremacy might not be able to do it. As for the Sunflower Manual, I don't even think about it. I still need a beautiful woman to accompany me.

I'm so angry! F * ck, can't I create my own without martial arts? Didn't Huang Chang also read the Nine Yin Scripture created by the Longevity Daoist Canon? My IQ is definitely more than three times higher than his. If I still can't create it, then the author might as well find a piece of tofu and kill himself. (Author: I despise you. What does your stupidity have to do with me?) Besides, it's not easy to create martial arts in the world of Master Jin. Chen Jialuo came up with a set of martial arts after reading the manor. Shi Potian learned a set of peerless martial arts after looking at a few paintings. Ouyang Feng was even more exaggerated. He was able to beat his grandfather until he lost his temper at the second Huashan Sword Seminary with a set of inverted Nine Yin Scriptures that was completely wrong and made the 'Northern Beggar' lower his head and admit defeat.

Although I am not as capable as them, with my intelligence and my parents, even if the martial arts masters create bad martial arts, I am not afraid of being possessed by the devil. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel much better. She lay down and fell asleep the moment she closed her eyes. From time to time, a lewd smile would appear on the corner of his mouth. It seemed that he was having a beautiful dream of using his self-created martial arts to defeat everyone in the world.

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