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When nothing happened, Yang Yao continued to review the three-in-one marksmanship in his mind, gradually entering a state of selflessness.
"Swish swish"
He attacked from different angles and defended in different postures in his mind. He practiced the three-in-one spear technique over and over again, gradually raising his proficiency in spear technique to the peak of the ninth level.
As the gun was thrust out, there was only a "wave" sound, and Yang Yao emitted a burst of golden light, spreading outward and disappearing into the air.
Yang Yao's proficiency in Sanhe Spear Technique has reached the last level, Great Perfection.
"Is it perfect?" Yang Yao stopped, looked at his hands, and said, "No way? Just thinking about it, it's incredible that the three-in-one spear technique has been perfected. It seems that I have to prepare a spear. A magic weapon like this, otherwise the improvement in proficiency will be in vain. And if I want to do some kind of performance in the prison, I have to look different. Holding a gun seems to be very handsome, and it should look better than using my fists. "
At this point, Yang Yao felt something was wrong and continued: "I only use my fists, I should be very handsome, ah, what should I do, grandma, just fight, what kind of competition is there in this shabby prison?" Traffic, isn’t this a joke about fighting?”
"Hey, but it seems like it's really a joke. Treat me like monsters and watch them. Forget it, grandma, complaining now is of no use, just watch if you want to watch. I'm not bad looking, so I'll put on another pose , that style should be good, even I will like myself."
Yang Yao muttered to himself for a while, and suddenly heard footsteps walking towards his cell. Knowing that it was the fat jailer, he got up and opened the door.
After a while, the fat jailer came to the door as expected. Seeing that the door was open, he was stunned for a moment, then walked into the house and said: "Yang Yao, Wang Baochui has got another batch of spiritual materials for you to refine. Tomorrow I'll come get the elixir after lunch, you should be able to refine it, right?"
Yang Yaodao: "How can Wang Baohui produce spiritual materials so quickly? It's quite efficient."
The jailer said: "Of course, he has a private warehouse of spiritual materials. It is not easy to get this spiritual material for the Spirit Gathering Pill."
When Yang Yao heard the word 'warehouse', his heart moved, and he planned to inquire about the news, so he put on a smile and said, "Fat brother, what is your name? Let's get to know each other."
Seeing that Yang Yao wanted to get to know him, the fat jailer felt a little proud and said to himself: "Hey, I finally want to get to know me. Although I am just a jailer, I am the number one jailer under Wang Baochui. You can be the dragon, here we are. Here, you have to please me. If it's a dragon, you have to shrink down, if it's a tiger, you have to crawl." However, he thought so, but his face did not show much pride.
The fat jailer smiled slightly and said, "Hey, my name is Huang Bufat. You can call me Brother Huang, or Brother Fat."
Yang Yaodao: "Your name is Bu Fat, but you weigh two hundred pounds, right? You obviously don't live up to your name."
Jailer Huang Bufat is not tall, but he is quite obese, weighing more than three hundred kilograms. Seeing that Yang Yao only said two hundred kilograms, he showed a proud smile and said, "Hey, that's less. I have three hundred and eighty kilograms, which is much more than two hundred kilograms."
Yang Yao was stunned and looked at Huang Bufei carefully. He didn't expect that the other person was so tall and built, weighing 380 kilograms. He couldn't help but said: "Brother, you are very awesome, you can hide meat very well." .”
Huang Bufei said: "In general, the food in the prison is very good, and it is difficult not to eat fat. What's the matter, Yang Yao, do you want to ask me something? I have always been a pragmatic person. If you want to inquire about information, If so, you need to be a little more thoughtful."
Huang Bufei rubbed his fingers and looked at Yang Yao with a smile on his face.
Yang Yao knew that the other party wanted to raise some money, but he was a little tight on money right now. He didn't have many spirit-gathering pills and not many spirit stones. Then he asked tentatively: "Brother, how about the Spirit Gathering Pill?"
Huang Bufei said: "That's right, just give it a try. I'm actually quite easy to talk to. As long as you can take it out, I can catch it."
Yang Yao saw that Huang Bufa was not too much and said, "You are quite easy-going."
Huang Bufei said: "Brother, this is determined by your strength. You can fight and make elixirs. I also want to make friends with you. If you don't have the strength, I won't have this attitude."
Yang Yao thought of Hou Yifei, Zhang Yue'e, and Zhang Zhimeng. He expected that their strength was not as strong as his own, and worried that they would be slaughtered by Huang Bufei, so he said: "Brother Huang, can you take care of the three friends who came with me? "
Huang Bufei said: "Is that the fat friend, the kid and the little girl? I can control the two men, but I can't control the little girl, but I can speak. There are female guards in the female prison area. Called Huang Lianpo. Hey..."
Huang Bufei stopped here and scratched his hair in embarrassment.
Yang Yao said: "Why do you call me Huang-faced Po? Is that your nickname?"
Huang Bufei said: "Yes, her original name is nice, Huang Qianzui, and she looks very educated, but she doesn't practice well, she is a gangster like me, and she is in charge of the prison. Many prisoners gave her gifts. After a long time, she ate a lot of meat and became almost like me. I called her Yellow-faced Po."
Yang Yao said: "So, you two are quite a match."
Huang Bufei said: "No, hehe, but she has a high spirit and is not willing to match me."
Yang Yao said: "What? Are you not married yet?"
Huang Bufei said: "No, my wife ran away with someone else, and she never married anyone again. I have a good job, and I am also a leader in the prison. I earn two thousand spiritual stones a month, but there are no young girls. There are so many women who are blind when it comes to me."
Yang Yao secretly thought that you are middle-aged, your cultivation is only in the qi training period, and you have no potential. You are a trash among men. How can a young girl fall in love with you? You actually want a young girl. What a dream.
He thought so, but comforted Huang Bufei by saying, "As long as you have this position and can receive a stable salary, sooner or later a beautiful girl will fall in love with you, so why worry."
Huang Bufei smiled heartily: "Ha, little brother, you are right. Just saying this to you, I like to be friends with you. Don't worry, I will help you take care of your friends. However, You know, I need some benefits. If there are no benefits, I can't accommodate others, do you understand?"
Yang Yao said: "I understand, it's a joke. If I try my best, I won't lose you in the future." He took out two spirit-gathering pills and handed them to Huang Bufei.
Huang Bufei's face turned slightly cold when he saw that there were only two Spirit Gathering Pills. He looked at Yang Yao silently and did not take the pill.
Yang Yao said quickly: "Brother, please be accommodating. I didn't have many elixirs when I first came in. Once you calm down, I'll get you a top-notch spirit-gathering elixir."
Huang Bufei's face was slightly happy, and he said: "You have to keep your word, it's high-grade. But, what grade is it? Low-grade?"
Yang Yaodao: "I don't have spiritual materials, so I can only get you low-grade elixirs at most. If you can provide spiritual materials, I can refine mid-grade elixirs for you for free. However, the higher the grade, the more spiritual materials are needed. When the time comes, don’t say that I am greedy for your spiritual materials.”
