The beginning of the battle

Chapter 40 Burning Art
"Fuck, low-level exercises of the yellow rank."

Hun Yang caught a glimpse of the words written on this volume of exercises, and his heart skipped a beat, the low-level exercises of the Yellow Order, the Fen Jue!However, he still acted very shocked and cursed.

"Apprentice, don't get excited. You still remember what I told you, you have a volume of exercises comparable to gods for your master."

Yao Lao stroked his beard and said as if the old god was there.

"You shouldn't be talking about this volume of yellow-rank low-level exercises, right?"

Hun Yang looked surprised, this time he was really surprised, because as far as he knew, Fenjue was a growth-oriented exercise, but it was only a cultivation technique comparable to heaven. level up
"That's right! This is actually a volume of exercises that can grow. I think there should be only such a volume known on the Dou Qi Continent."

Yao Lao's explanation did not convince De Hunyang that Fen Jue was really comparable to a god level, and he had never heard of a god level as a time traveler.

"That can't be said that it is comparable to a god-level one. If its growth space is limited and it reaches its limit after devouring a different fire, then it may not even be able to compare with the mysterious-level skills, or someone has already cultivated it Reached the god level?"

"There has never been a person who has practiced the Fen Jue since ancient times. It's just that it is comparable to the heavenly rank in the practice. However, with your own uniqueness, it is not impossible to cultivate it to the god level."

Yao Lao explained, paused for a moment and continued, "And if you have cultivated it and promoted it to a certain level, it will be able to inhibit the source of nothingness swallowing inflammation in your body, and then you won't need my old bone to spend the energy of my soul I have come to isolate the void swallowing flames in your body."

"Then what the master said is comparable to a god?"

"Hehe, you will only know it after you refine the source of the Void Swallowing Flame in your body."

Yao Lao smiled and replied, "However, if you want to refine the source of nothingness swallowing flames, which ranks second in the strange fire list, I am afraid that your strength needs to reach the level of five-star fighting saints or even stronger, otherwise you may become the one who is killed by you." The strange fire has been refined."

Hearing such rhetoric, Hun Yang was not at all surprised. The second-ranked Nihility Tunyan in the Alien Fire Rankings must be stronger than the third-ranked Jinglian Yaohuo, and it must be stronger in its own strength.

"Yellow-level low-level exercises and god-level exercises. The gap between them is really not that big."

Hun Yang sighed, "Furthermore, the fighting energy that can be stored and fed back by the Huang-rank low-level exercises is very limited for you to use. If you fight against others, you will definitely lose because of the lack of fighting energy first!"

"I retreated before I even started to practice. You have to know how much effort I put in to obtain this volume of exercises as a master. You picked up the ready-made ones and are still complaining here. It is typical to be a good boy when you get a cheap one."

Seeing Hun Yang's somewhat disappointed look, Yao Lao said, "Don't forget, my teacher also taught you a book of heaven-level fighting skills. With this Wind Shadow Step by your side, it's hard to die."

"Master, the Wind Shadow Step you gave is only two volumes, and it doesn't have the sky-level fighting skills you mentioned!"

"Sooner or later!"

"I wish your good friend Venerable Wind, never learn the third volume of Wind Shadow Step!"

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"Also, master, if your apprentice always uses body skills to deal with the enemy, avoiding the fight first, will it appear that he has no guts and will embarrass you."

"I see that you and Xiao Yan fought back and forth in the ring, but you don't feel ashamed at all."

"Master, do you think I am willing? I call it "losing but not losing!" In fact, the disciple's heart is still very tormented. During the battle with Xiao Yan, his face was hot all the time, and that was because he felt ashamed.

"Hehe, if you say this in someone else's mouth, maybe the teacher will really believe it. But you."

"Master, my disciple is a child with a loyal heart that shines through history, a heart like the moon and a chest like the sea, and he still has the spirit of seeking truth from facts and speaking!"

"Do you really feel ashamed that you have been hiding all the time?"

"Yes!"

"Then you don't have to hide. If you beat someone up when you were young, at most you would be beaten back. No matter what, you still made money."

"Master, this account can't be calculated like this. It was not wrong to beat him when I was young, but when I was young, I was weak and beat him lightly. Now that I have grown up, I was beaten by him for three years, and I still returned the money with interest. kind."

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Hun Yang's misleading meal made Yao Lao a little speechless, "Then you two are considered even?"

"Even? How is it possible? I was really beaten by Xiao Yan. I must have suffered. When I beat him up when I was a child, I didn't promise to give him interest. Of course I suffered because I received extra interest for nothing."

Hun Yang said solemnly, "Besides, I spent three years beating him every day. Is it easy for me? He can pay back his capital and interest with one beating. How can there be such a good thing in the world."

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Yao Lao was completely speechless about his new apprentice, and did not respond to Hun Yang again for a quarter of an hour.

"Master, do you think it's time to give the apprentice a few more volumes of advanced attacking skills, so as not to fall into your old reputation."

Seeing that Yao Lao ignored him, Hun Yang could only lick his face and ask.

"no!"

"Aren't you a pharmacist? Such a respected and beloved profession, how can there be no advanced exercises?"

"no!"

Hun Yang was so annoying that he kept pestering Yao Lao to ask for advanced fighting skills, so that Yao Lao finally took the trouble to hide in the ring.

Looking at the volume of yellow-rank low-level exercises in his hand, he burned the formula.Hun Yang immediately crossed his legs, and practiced according to the description in the exercises.

Two hours later, Hun Yang had completely completed the practice of the Fenjue technique. Feeling the pitiful fighting energy in the dantian in his body, he shook his head helplessly. It's as if he had never practiced the technique. .

The Huang-rank low-level exercises are really cheating. If it weren't for the growth-oriented exercises, Hun Yang would never have taken a second look, let alone practice.

If you don't have enough grudge, you can only make up for it with pills!
When Hun Yang thought of this, he shouted at Yao Lao's hidden ring for a while, but he didn't get any response.

"Could it be that he is already asleep? Don't they say that old people don't get much sleep?"

Hun Yang murmured to himself, "The elixir is definitely needed, but it can only solve the urgent need. The real thing to do is to improve the level of the Fen Jue and other skills. This is a very profitable thing!"

But what Hun Yang didn't know was that the old medicine in his body was arguing with the source of nothingness swallowing inflammation:

"Hehe, old man. I think you are old-fashioned and foolish. Just relying on a volume of low-level exercises of the yellow rank, you want to harm the deity. It's the biggest joke in the world!"

"Oh, the old man is right or not, you will know in the future."

(End of this chapter)