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Chapter 84: Fighting Skills Auction Ends (4) "Then do you want to win this fighting skill?" Xiao Yan shouted, almost pulling his hair. 【WwW.AiQuXs.coM】
"I have no idea this time." Le Shaolong was very honest and spread his hands.
"This really posed an extremely depressing problem for me." Xiao Yan was filled with hatred.
"It's better to give up." Seeing Xiao Yan like this, Zhen Ni felt very uncomfortable, "We have already taken so many pictures and bought all we need. Let's leave this fighting skill to others."
"Well, this fighting skill is definitely not practiced by anyone. I think it's better not to film it. It would be a waste to film it." Qing Haoran said with a smile.
It can only be the. Xiao Yan shrugged, feeling extremely depressed, and was about to give up. Suddenly, Old Zhan's voice sounded in his ears: "Boy, seeing that you are in such trouble, just take a picture of it."
"Huh?" Xiao Yan was confused.
"Haha, boy, you are just worried about the corpse aura and the mutation of your appearance, right?" Mr. Zhan said with a joking laugh.
"Do you think you have a solution?" Xiao Yan was ecstatic, his eyes lit up, and he licked his lips. Listening to Old Zhan's tone, he seemed to have a solution.
"You kid, once you use the word 'you', you definitely didn't have a good idea." Old Zhan smiled slightly and continued, "The so-called dry body and green eyes are nothing more than being immersed in corpse gas for too long. Cause, in other words, the root of everything lies in the invasion of corpse energy."
"If there is no absorption of corpse energy, how can this fighting skill exert its due power?" Xiao Yan had several black lines hanging down his face, which was a bit unclear.
"If the corpse qi is replaced by the extremely yin qi, wouldn't this problem be solved?" Mr. Zhan said in an understatement, as if this was not a problem at all.
"Yes, Mr. Zhan has helped me improve a lot of fighting skills. How could I forget this?" Xiao Yan patted his head and felt very good. "Even rubbish fighting skills can be improved to the highest level. Change it." There shouldn’t be much of a problem with this fighting skill, it’s probably just going to take a little more energy.”
"Then why didn't the founder of this fighting skill think of this problem?" After swallowing, Xiao Yan's eyes were a little straightened, and he couldn't understand this question. Could it be that the fighting emperor had this special hobby?
"You kid don't even understand such a simple question? You are so stupid!" Old Zhan's blow was like a bucket of cold water pouring on Xiao Yan, "The ghost corpse tribe has always been with corpses, and they look like ghosts. The attachment to corpse gas is just like a woman's attachment to fragrance, do you understand?" Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.
