Ji Kong's face was slightly stunned, and he felt that this shouldn't be the case.

Isn’t it time for the little guy to be secretly happy and glad to be proud after being praised by the whole clan?

Also, shouldn’t the words he said be used by himself as a “strict father” to remind his son now?

For a moment,

Ji Kong suddenly felt that his son seemed extraordinary since childhood, and he was not very good, and he was modest and moderate, and he lost the joy of teaching as his father!

But then, Ji Kong reacted again.

When did the old patriarch say that 100,000 pounds of body body is the threshold?

Which threshold!

Ji Kong's mouth twitched.

Good guy, he hasn't reached this threshold. No one in the village has ever reached it except for the new generation of geniuses, Ji Haoyue, who has a divine body.

But now, in a strange feeling, he could only follow the words of the old patriarch.

"Ahem, you know, just understand... it's good..."

"Then...but don't care too much, you're still pretty good. Well, I'll go and discuss something important with the patriarch!"

Ji Kong didn't know what to say for a moment, and after a few words, he left the house.

Ji Tianshen shook his head and then thought about when he could reach the threshold.

"There are also key acupoints of the limbs that have not been deified, and it will probably take three or four days. Alas, the speed should be barely strong, right?"

He thought to himself.

Then in the yard, I started to exercise my tricks with some traits of wood weapons that suited his body shape.
Chapter completed!