Chapter 363: Chapter 363 All Family Contribution_1
The Simmons family of three beca excited after grasping the key point, and their gazes at Greg Jensen all changed.
If their respect and attempts to please Greg before were due to his status as a half-step Grandmaster, now it was genuine respect.
“Mr. Jensen, as long as you can cure my dad, we, the Simmons family, are willing to do anything for you.”
“Mr. Jensen, I have offended you in the past, from now on, my life, Donald Simmons’, is yours to take whenever you wish.”
Greg looked at the two middle-aged n swearing oaths before him and felt very calm inside. If it had been the old him, he would have been anxious and fearful, but at that mont, he was utterly untroubled.
He knew that this was a scene he had to experience as he grew.
Moreover, as his realm continued to advance, there would be more people, like the Simmons brothers today, grovelling before him.
Whether it was the longing of the weak for the strong, or out of fear, Greg didn’t care.
What he cared about was that once he beca stronger, no one could humiliate him as they had in the past.
Greg pondered for a mont and said, “Don’t get too excited just yet. The main injury of old man Simmons is not only from the internal injuries suffered during the sparring but also primarily from the Simmons family’s Cultivation Technique.
Your family’s internal cultivation thod is too rough and overbearing, lacking the part that nourishes the ridians. Without modifying the cultivation technique, I fear it will be difficult to make further progress.”
“This…”
Upon hearing his words, Fraser Simmons couldn’t help but smile bitterly.
Indeed, the Simmons family’s cultivation technique was not very good, which is universally acknowledged by mbers of the Simmons family; otherwise, they wouldn’t have failed to produce even a half-step Grandmaster for several generations.
But modifying an internal cultivation thod is even harder than creating a new one. Who would have such an ability, besides the Great Grandmasters who had entered the Martial Way in ancient tis?
For today’s martial artists, modifying an internal cultivation thod is simply a fanciful dream.
Greg, looking at the three Simmons family mbers deep in thought, said, “Bring out your Simmons family’s cultivation technique. I need to know the route of energy circulation to avoid any accidents during the treatnt.”
“The route of energy circulation…”
The internal cultivation thod is the foundation of a martial family’s standing and is considered a family secret not to be shared with outsiders.
Hence, when Greg spoke, Mick Simmons couldn’t help but hesitate, instinctively glancing at his father.
Fraser Simmons, upon hearing this, was also hesitant, unsure whether to hand it over.
Just then, Bradley Ford and Nicolas Ford suddenly walked in from outside.
“Bradley, what brings you here?”
“Good to see you, Mr. Jensen.”
Bradley Ford greeted Greg first, then with a cheerful deanor, said:
“Haha, I received a call from Tracy Miles, saying that Mr. Jensen was over here diagnosing your illness, so I specifically ca over to check on you.”
Bradley laughed heartily, “How about that, old man? I’m thoughtful, aren’t I?”
“You’re the most thoughtful,” Fraser replied sowhat speechlessly.
Bradley chuckled again, glanced at Greg, then at Fraser, and asked, “Haven’t you guys started yet?”
“Uh…”
Fraser’s face turned red, unsure how to answer.
With an implied smile, Greg said, “To treat old man Simmons’ illness properly, I need to know the Simmons family’s cultivation path, hence the current hesitation about whether to reveal it or not.”
Upon hearing this, Bradley couldn’t help but burst into laughter, pointing at Fraser while teasing:
“Old Fraser, Old Fraser, what am I to say about you? You’re becoming stingier with age.
Do you think Mr. Jensen, a half-step Grandmaster, would care about your Simmons family’s shabby cultivation technique?”
Having his family’s cultivation technique belittled, Fraser’s face imdiately darkened.
Nevertheless, even though he was sowhat angry, Bradley’s words reminded him that Greg, even at a young age, had beco a half-step Grandmaster, practicing a cultivation technique many tis better than his family’s technique.
His own worries were completely unnecessary.
With that thought, Fraser Simmons’s heart suddenly lightened a lot, and he couldn’t help blurting out angrily, “A broken cultivation technique your Ford family doesn’t even have yet.”
Bradley Ford didn’t take offense and laughed heartily, “Then you’re mistaken, our family has already found a suitable internal cultivation thod.”
“Really?”
Fraser Simmons couldn’t believe it and stared with wide eyes, dumbfounded, “Where did you find it?”
“Uh, this…”
After speaking, Bradley Ford realized he had spoken out of turn and instinctively looked at Greg Jensen, seeing that the other party wasn’t angry, he breathed a sigh of relief.
“Mr. Jensen, you see…”
“Hmm.”
Greg Jensen didn’t mind and cautioned, “It’s enough that you two families know about this matter, I don’t want it to spread out.”
“Of course.” Bradley Ford quickly responded.
Fraser Simmons imdiately ca to his senses, looked at Greg Jensen with a shocked face, then turned to Bradley Ford, and said incredulously,
“The cultivation technique of your Ford family was given by Mr. Jensen?”
“That’s right.”
Bradley Ford said proudly, “This technique wasn’t originally prepared for our Ford family, but a simplified version for Mr. Jensen’s few friends to strengthen their bodies and keep fit.”
Boom!
At the words “simplified version,” Fraser Simmons was imdiately stunned, and Mick Simmons and Donald Simmons beside him also showed shocked expressions.
A simplified version ant that this set of techniques was modified!
This indicated that both in terms of talent and insight, Greg Jensen was far beyond ordinary people!
If Greg Jensen had been in his fifties or sixties, Fraser Simmons and the others wouldn’t have been so surprised, but he was in his twenties.
In his twenties, to have such insight and capability, wouldn’t he be against the natural order by the ti he reached his fifties or sixties?
If before, they only held expectations and predictions about whether Greg Jensen could enter the realm of Dao, now they were almost certain that Greg Jensen in this life would definitely enter the legendary Dao realm.
In an instant, the way they looked at Greg Jensen changed again.
From the initial respect and fear, it turned into fear and excitent.
At the sa ti, their determination to cling to Greg Jensen’s “coattails” was even more firm.
A stock with potential!
A future dao realm powerhouse, if they didn’t cling to his coat-tails now, when would they?
“Antonio Conner, quick, go take out our Simmons family’s cultivation technique,” Fraser Simmons said with a trembling voice.
“Alright.”
Without any hesitation, Mick Simmons quickly ran to the study, opened the safe, took out an ancient thread-bound book, and then ran back to the living room to hand it to Greg Jensen.
Greg Jensen casually flipped through it, combining his analysis and understanding of Qi Refinent techniques from “The Yin Yang Harmony Sutra” and the practice routes of the Guidance Technique, he successively verified and then ford an understanding of the Simmons family’s technique.
A hint of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth, the Simmons family’s martial technique was indeed crude and simple, nothing compared to a true cultivation technique.
To say it was different as heaven and earth would not be an overstatent.
Before he could say anything, the two Simmons brothers knelt down, and even Fraser Simmons, with their help, knelt down in front of Greg Jensen.
“What is this? Get up,” Jensen said.
“Please, Mr. Jensen, help us modify the Simmons family’s cultivation technique. From now on, the Simmons family will follow your lead in everything, all our wealth and lives at your disposal.”
A leap stirred in Greg Jensen’s heart, and his eyes narrowed.
Bradley Ford was completely dumbfounded beside him. Were they offering their whole family for a good internal technique?
He smacked his lips, but on second thought, if he hadn’t received the internal technique from Greg Jensen, he probably would have done the sa thing as Fraser Simmons if given the chance.
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