When the time came to the second day.
Before the sun rose, the An family members were all excited.
Today was the day they came into contact with martial arts.
After seeing extraordinary power, no one wanted to quit.
Of course, it was impossible to withdraw. This was an order from the old man.
However, An Xuan shook his head!
"It's too early to be happy!"
Cultivation was not that simple.
First of all, for the An family, the first thing to do was to stand upright.
Those who had never been in contact with each other could not last long.
Secondly, he had to understand the structure of the human body.
If it wasn't for the fact that he had learned some traditional Chinese medicine in his early years, he would have been able to learn it.
It would probably take half a month just to understand the acupoints and meridians of the human body.
And the most important thing was to persevere!
Whether it was standing or learning, he couldn't give up halfway.
As expected, as they stood and learned, their faces were no longer as excited as before.
His son was not young either.
He couldn't hold on for too long!
Fortunately, under An Mingyue's arrangements, he didn't practice for long. He mainly focused on learning.
Actually, the older generation had indeed cultivated a little too late.
An Mingyue's main focus was still on her peers.
Pay special attention!
Unlike An Mingyue, who had experienced the era of the recuperation of reiki, the younger generation had been through a lot.
Some of them found it difficult to persevere.
However, he gritted his teeth as he looked at his father and his parents.
Moreover, he had learned about it from Ming Yue last night.
They knew that this world was not simple.
Powerful martial artists could even ignore some guns.
With the revival of reiki, it was still unknown what the future would be like.
Some ancient myths might even become reality.
The Andersons 'future depended on them!
Compared to many people, they had at least seized the initiative.
He understood a side that no one knew.
Under An Xuan's nurturing, the An family was naturally not stupid.
He knew that this was a great opportunity.
"Sign in!"
An Xuan took advantage of the time when many of his descendants were practicing martial arts.
[You have obtained a bottle of blood increasing pills. It can greatly increase your blood essence (limited to one person)!】
This time, there were many changes compared to before.
It was a different pill from the Blood and Qi Pill.
It was obvious that the Blood Boosting Pill was more effective.
An Xuan guessed that it was because many people were standing together to attract more blood qi.
This resulted in an increase in the sign-in reward.
This was a pleasant surprise!
In the blink of an eye, three months had passed.
Amidst the cries and shouts, the disciples of the An family also began to grow.
An Mingyue taught him carefully and gave him a medicinal bath.
Finally, he had some gains!
Among them, the fourth-generation Zhangsun An Wenzhi was the first to enter the martial arts rudiments.
Except for An Mingyue and An Xuan!
He became the third person in the An family to step into the martial arts world.
This timing was neither too early nor too late.
Even An Mingyue couldn't estimate it.
The main reason was that the spiritual energy had yet to fully recover.
The speed of martial arts cultivation would definitely not be comparable to that after awakening.
The other disciples of the An family had also almost touched the threshold.
At the same time!
With the help of various medicinal pills, An Xuan finally reached the achievement of having a Vitality of over a thousand.
After reaching this step, one could be called a prospective martial artist.
However, according to An Mingyue, many people were stuck at this step.
Because after reaching this step!
If he wanted to step into Martial Artist Rank-1, he would need to compress his Vitality.
The continuous consumption and tempering would eventually produce a transformation.
The most difficult part was that it required a lot of time to recover Vitality after consumption.
This stage depended on the aptitude of different people.
The speed of Vitality recovery was different, and the time required for transformation was also different.
Furthermore, the final transformation had to be done carefully.
Otherwise, if he lost control of his Qi and blood, he would be severely injured or even die.
Martial arts were difficult, but An Xuan didn't have much hesitation.
He himself was already in the year of destiny!
Basically, it was a state of living for a few more years.
If he cultivated martial arts, there might be more possibilities.
After all, spiritual energy itself was something that did not make sense.
In addition to the fact that he had lived for nearly a hundred years, An Xuan's faith was extremely firm.
Normally speaking, before the recovery of spiritual energy.
It was not easy to break through!
However, this did not include An Xuan, because he had medicinal pills that could recover.
Another three months passed!
"Boom!"
In the quiet room, An Xuan could feel his blood and Qi churning.
It was like a river flowing endlessly.
The limit of a prospective fighter had been broken!!
He had successfully advanced into a martial artist!
Only when he advanced to become a martial artist could An Xuan feel the difference in his combat strength.
Even a first-grade Martial Artist could easily dodge some of the bullets!
A martial artist's perception ability was extremely terrifying.
Not to mention the combat strength he displayed.
In ancient times, it would definitely be an existence that could rival tens of thousands of people.
An Mingyue was the first to notice that something was wrong with her grandfather.
Normally, his grandfather would still show a lot of blood essence.
Now, it had a feeling of returning to its original state.
"Martial artist? Impossible!?"
An Mingyue couldn't help but have a thought.
But on second thought, he rejected it.
Because he had re-cultivated, he was now officially going to become a martial artist.
How could his grandfather be faster than him?
"Grandpa, are you a prospective fighter?”
An Mingyue's doubtful voice sounded.
Even prospective fighters were equally terrifying.
"More or less!"
An Xuan by the side revealed an embarrassed expression as he spoke.
After all, if he said that he was a martial artist, it would be a little boastful.
An Xuan had already passed the age of being a man.
Furthermore, his granddaughter had re-picked up her Martial Dao Will.
It was better not to be discouraged!
However, this answer was enough to shock An Mingyue.
After all, his grandfather did not have much experience in re-cultivating.
He was actually able to catch up to him.
An Mingyue couldn't help but feel more confident!!
Even at his grandfather's age, he was so persistent in martial arts.
Why didn't he give it a try?
The purpose of being reborn was to change something.
After An Xuan became a martial artist, his perception became much sharper.
Naturally, he felt the change in his granddaughter's aura.
It seemed to be sharper.
A smile appeared on his face.
There was still half a year before the Spirit Qi would completely recover!!
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