Chapter 29 Return home

The cold and biting winter rain fell silently and slowly, woven into a gauze curtain, which surrounded the distant sight.

"It's winter."

"Yes, another year has passed."

Before Hejiazhuang, two strong servants gathered together and sat leisurely in the gatehouse. They looked at the rain falling from the sky and said sighing.

Suddenly, a sudden sound of horse hooves came from afar, turning into a red shadow in the heavy rain, splashing rain all over the ground, and finally arrived before Hejiazhuang.

The two servants in charge of the door stood up in surprise. They had never seen such a majestic horse in their lifetime. So although they had not seen clearly who the visitor was, they did not dare to neglect them.

After all, a person riding such a horse would never be an ordinary little person, otherwise he would never be able to protect such a good horse.

The visitor gently pressed the horse's back with one hand, and immediately flew up and landed lightly in front of the two of them.

As the hat was removed, a familiar face suddenly appeared.

"Sixth Young Master, it's Sixth Young Master..."

The two of them were a little stunned and immediately called out in surprise. One of them immediately came up, while the other turned around and ran towards the manor.

The Sixth Master has been away from home for several months. During the family dinner in the past few months, the old master and the two masters mentioned it many times, and the servants have been paying attention to it. Now that the Chinese New Year is coming, the Sixth Master suddenly returns home. What a gratifying thing for Zhuangzi.

He Yiming handed the reins of the horse in his hand to the person who came to the meeting and said, "This is a good horse, let's continue to take good care of you."

"yes."

With the servant's respectful voice, He Yiming felt familiar and comfortable.

He finally got home...

Although he enjoyed much better treatment in the Xie Mansion of Huowu Kingdom, it was undoubtedly much better than his home, but it was not his home after all.

When one of his feet stepped into the manor, the intense joy of returning home suddenly burst out irrepressibly.

This is his home!

"Sixth brother, sixth brother..."

A voice of extreme joy came out from it, and then a young man who was only slightly shorter than He Yiming rushed over in the drizzle above his head.

"Yitao." He Yiming was overjoyed and immediately came to meet him. His speed was much faster than the people inside. He only came to the person in a blink of an eye, and picked him up and turned around with a laugh.

"Sixth brother, you are back."

It was just a moment later that the whole Zhuangzi seemed to know the news of his return, and even the eldest brother He Yixuan and the third brother He Yixuan appeared.

Although the raindrops in the sky are dripping, the enthusiasm of the people is far from what these rains can absorb.

The entire villa is well known about He Yiming's travels away from home, but only a few people know that He Yiming went there to seek a breakthrough. But no one had expected that he would return in just a few months.

"Everyone goes in." A stern shout came from the second gate. He Quanyi, who was in charge of all affairs in the village, walked out in a meteor. His face turned aside from He Yiming and He Yiming, he was suddenly silent.

"It's really inappropriate to so many people in the rain. All of them are in the house."

With his stern shout, everyone rushed in like a mouse seeing a cat. He Yitao even made a face at Brother Six, but his movements were not slow at all, because among all the brothers and sisters, the fried bamboo shoots he had eaten was undoubtedly the one with the most fried pork.

He Yitao and the two brothers Yiming looked at each other and laughed. They walked side by side and walked in among the younger generations like cranes standing out.

"Sixth brother, have you succeeded?" He Yi asked in a murmur voice.

He Yiming smiled slightly and said, "Brother, fortunately, I'm not disgraced."

He Yitian's steps were suddenly paused. He patted He Yiming's shoulder heavily and said, "Okay, okay, okay..."

The three consecutive words "good" will reveal his excited mood at this moment.

At this time, the two of them had entered the hall, and He Yi's actions attracted everyone's attention.

"Brother, what are you saying?" He Yitao asked in confusion.

However, He Quanyi's face changed slightly. He took a step forward and said, "Yiming, have you really succeeded?"

He Yiming disturbed his scalp. He hadn't done this move for a long time, but after returning home, he picked it up again without realizing it.

"Uncle San, my reputation is not that bad."

He Quanyi laughed twice, and he raised his palm habitually. When he saw this gesture that had almost become a rule in Hejiazhuang, everyone understood the meaning of the words of the third uncle and the eldest brother just now.

However, He Quanyi was slightly stunned, and suddenly put away his outstretched palm and said, "I'm confused too. Your strength is no longer something I can measure. Let your elder brother or father come in person."

The younger generations were suddenly in an uproar. Only then did they remember that when He Yiming got married at the beginning of the year, he was already a cultivator of the ninth level of internal strength. If he broke through another level...

For a moment, everyone's eyes became a little dull. Even He Yitao, who had always been the most lively, couldn't help but pursed his lips, and the eyes of Brother Six changed a little. Perhaps in his heart, he was thinking about what the Sixth Brother did.

He Yi coughed lightly and said aloud: "Since my sixth brother is back, I have set an example for us. From now on, you must work hard and strive to learn from my sixth brother..." Speaking of this, he suddenly realized that he could not continue to speak.

With He Yiming's cultivation speed, how can we learn from him? If we measure it by this standard, I am afraid that no one else will have the confidence to continue practicing.

He Quanyi shook his head slightly and said, "Yiming, Dad already knows that you are back. Come with me to the courtyard to meet Dad. One day, you will follow me." After that, he glared and said, "As for you, we will all part with me."

When he was glaring in his eyes, the younger generation immediately exclaimed, and without hesitation, he left He Yiming and the others and scattered. After all, in their hearts, the third uncle was undoubtedly the most terrifying one among all the elders, and even grandfather He Wude and uncle He Quanxin were far inferior.

He Yiming was amused, but he was also filled with emotion. If his strength had not improved by leaps and bounds, he would have surpassed his third uncle. I am afraid that now he would be one of the people.

The three of them walked towards the courtyard one after another, and He Quanyi and He Yitian followed He Yiming while walking.

After a moment, a strange feeling appeared in their hearts, that was, He Yiming was indeed different from before, but they could not tell what was different.

However, after this period of observation, they also believed in one thing, that is, He Yiming had really advanced. But no matter what, they did not expect that He Yiming did not advance to the tenth level of internal strength, but to the innate realm.

The door of the courtyard was gently pushed open, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on He Yiming's face.

He already knew that in the hall of the courtyard, there was not only grandpa, but also uncle He Quanxin and old servant He Laibao.

After hearing the news of his return, the two of them even left the library behind and ignored it.

"Grandpa, Master Bao, Uncle."

He Yiming bowed deeply and said loudly.

"Get up quickly." He Wude stood up long and came to He Yiming, took his hand and looked at it carefully.

When He Yiming saw the dark hair on his grandfather's temples, his heart suddenly felt sad. He had already done his best to make this family.

Although it has not seen each other for a few months and there has been no change in appearance, the feeling in He Yiming's heart is so strong that it is beyond words.

He Wude's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the smile on his lips became stronger and stronger.

Finally, he said with a little excitement: "Yiming, have you succeeded?"

"Yes, grandpa." He Yiming said firmly.

He Laibao and He Quanxin looked at each other, and their eyes were filled with excitement.

He Wude did not lose his composure like He Yitian. He just nodded heavily and said, "Yiming, you are very good, really good."

He Yiming smiled slightly and suddenly said, "Grandpa, this time I went out, not only did I go further in my cultivation, but also gained some benefits."

He Wude asked with interest: "What are the benefits?"

In his mind, as long as Yiming can advance smoothly, everything will be worth it. As for the benefits and bad things, he is actually not cared about by him at all.

He Yiming took out a jade bottle from his body, handed it over, and said, "Grandpa, the biggest benefit I have gained is here."

He Wude took it and opened it with a hint of doubt.

However, when he just opened the jade bottle, he suddenly smelled a very familiar smell at the end of his nose.

He would never forget this smell. His eyes quickly swept into the bottle, and his face suddenly changed drastically. He couldn't help but shout, "Golden Pill?"

In addition to He Yiming, the other four people in the room changed their faces at the same time.

They all know about the spiritual beasts and the golden elixir. And they also know that there were only three golden elixirs hunting this time and refining them. Except for He Quanxin who had already taken one, the other two were in the hands of He Wude. So where did the golden elixirs in Yiming's hand come from?

He Wude's face changed again, because he had seen clearly the amount of golden elixir inside.

There were five, and there were two more golden elixirs refined by the inner alchemy of the Golden Crown Python.

He slowly covered the jade bottle, and the expression on his face had become extremely solemn.

"Yiming, where did these golden elixirs come from?"

He Yiming smiled slightly and said, "I am lucky. I walked along the dense forest and actually passed through the Jinlin Kingdom and came to the Huowu Kingdom..."

He told me about the encounter with the Xie family. Of course, there was something hidden, especially the matter about the innate realm. As for the two long-armed raccoons, it was only obtained by shirking the blame with the Xie family.

It’s not that he wants to hide it, but it’s a bit shocking to tell it out now. Since that’s the case, then wait another half a year. Anyway, he broke through once every six months, and everyone seemed to be a little accustomed to it.

However, what he said was simple, but He Wude and others were already frightened.

After a long time, He Wude sighed and said, "Yiming, you are really lucky, and you meet a noble person. Two spiritual beast inner pills, hehe... the people from the Xie family did not take it alone, you have indeed made good friends."

He Yiming laughed and did not refute anything.

Although he and Xie Mingjin were indeed friends, he knew that if he had not shown a powerful force that was not comparable to ordinary ten-level internal power masters from the beginning, it would be hard to say whether the Xie Mansion would still treat him so kindly.

As for his successful promotion to the innate realm, Xie's attitude naturally became more and more respectful. Even a family like them could not have the desire to be greedy.

He Quanxin breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly rubbed his palms several times, and said, "Yiming, since you have already broken through, you are also a cultivator at the peak of the tenth level. Come on, let's show it."

He Yiming was slightly stunned and said, "Uncle, how dare you fight with you?"
To be continued...