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Chapter 211 Selling Demon Cores

"Are you so eager, kid? I told you last night that internal strength training is much more difficult than fighting qi training, and you still have to practice it."

Xiao Ziyu was speechless as Xiao Yan took him by the hand and walked quickly to his room.

"Brother Xiao, I have decided. In the past three years, no matter how much I practice my fighting spirit every day, the fighting spirit in my body has not increased. There is nothing I can do. If I hadn't met Brother Xiao, I wouldn't have known what I would have done?

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Xiao Yan looked a little lonely. He had fallen from a genius to this state. Fortunately, he had been a human being for two generations. Otherwise, if he were an ordinary person, he might have been driven crazy.

"Your practice is useless because of the person in your ring." Xiao Ziyu secretly laughed in his heart, but he did not say it out loud because he knew that the medicine dust would come out soon.

Besides, it was not a loss since Xiao Yan had dedicated his fighting spirit for three years in vain. After all, Yao Chen later accepted him as his disciple and taught him carefully.

If there was no Yao Chen, Xiao Yan might have a much stronger soul than ordinary people because he traveled through two lives and could cultivate faster than ordinary people.

But based on this alone, in Xiao Ziyu's eyes, it is really difficult to reach the level of his future generations. Even if he is the destined son of this world, it may take more time.

You must know what the biggest benefit Yaochen gave him was the Fenjue book and teaching him how to make alchemy. This was one of the reasons why he accumulated wealth and accelerated his cultivation.

But all this is a given, one drink and one peck, without his three years of fighting spirit worship, Yao Chen would not be able to wake up, and there would be no more Yan Emperor.

"Since you have really decided, I won't stop you, but I still hope you don't give up on practicing Dou Qi. After all, this internal skill is different from the laws of this world, and there really is no future."

Xiao Ziyu also said what should be said. And he believed that when Xiao Yan started practicing, he would know the difficulties involved. In addition, once Yao Chen wakes up, his 'talent' will come back.

If you want to learn internal strength, you must first learn the meridians of the human body. Xiao Yan has a foundation in this. After all, practicing fighting qi also requires meridians.

Xiao Ziyu simply explained some of the things that Xiao Yan didn't know, and then passed on the Zixia magic skill to the other party.

After spending more than an hour, Xiao Yan memorized the entire piece and began to practice. Xiao Ziyu sat aside and began to practice Dou Qi.

"how's it going?"

I don't know how long it took, but it seemed that Xiao Yan was moving, and Xiao Ziyu immediately stopped his work. Then when he saw Xiao Yan open his eyes, he immediately asked.

"Brother Xiao, I feel my inner breath." Xiao Yan opened his eyes and said in surprise when he saw Xiao Ziyu.

"Oh, since you have realized the inner breath, then you can practice it slowly!"

Xiao Ziyu didn't care much about Xiao Yan being able to sense the inner energy in such a short period of time. After all, the opponent had reached the realm of a fighter before.

Even though the cultivation of the two is different, there is no difference in essence. In addition, Xiao Yan's natural spirit means that his soul is stronger. So if he can achieve this step, he can accept it.

The next step is for him to cultivate and accumulate internal strength, which is more difficult.

After all, Xiao Ziyu has tried this himself.

"Yes! Brother Xiao, I know," Xiao Yan said firmly, and then he continued to close his eyes and continue practicing.

Xiao Yan was so excited to be able to practice again, and he didn't want to let go of any time at this moment.

Moreover, he still has a three-year agreement, which he dare not forget.

"Ha!" Seeing Xiao Yan working so hard, Xiao Ziyu also shook his head, then left his room, and then left the Xiao Mansion and walked towards some commercial streets in Wutan City.

Toward a relatively large-looking store.

Stepping in, I saw a counter made of precious red paulownia wood on the left side of the bright hall that could accommodate dozens of people. Beside the counter, there were four or five young men in Tsing Yi who were introducing something to some customers.

Seeing Xiao Ziyu come in, a boy who looked like he was only thirteen or fourteen years old came to Xiao Ziyu and said respectfully: "Sir, do you want to buy something? Our store has various fighting skills and exercises.

, a magical weapon, even a magic core."

"Um!"

Xiao Ziyu nodded and walked towards the counter. He looked at the various items displayed on the counter, including scrolls, weapons, and some magic cores.

However, from Xiao Ziyu's point of view, these things are extremely ordinary and cannot enter his eyes at all. The magic weapon, the sword he took out from the Red Flame True Monarch's cave, belongs to the sixth grade.

Dou Qi Continent is also a treasure.

So he looked down upon the weapons on the counter. As for the magic cores, he was here to sell them, so what else did he need?

What he really needs are those fighting skills, or the fighting skills. But at this time, he doesn't have too many requirements for fighting skills.

After all, he already has a yellow-level advanced Explosive Flame Technique, which is enough for him to practice for a period of time. In the future, when he has money, he can exchange it for better fighting qi techniques elsewhere.

After all, there really isn't any good fighting qi technique in Wutan City.

So what Xiao Ziyu wants now is those fighting skills. Looking at the dozen or so scrolls placed on the counter, there is a brief introduction in front of each scroll.

At a glance, all of them are yellow-level, and most of them are low-level and intermediate-level, and only one is high-level fighting skills.

This made Xiao Ziyu curl his lips.

Seemingly seeing Xiao Ziyu's movements, the boy next to him suddenly said: "Sir, are you not satisfied with these items? If not, you can go to the second floor. There are some more formal items on the second floor. I believe they can satisfy you."

Sir’s needs”.

"Oh, is it so?"

After hearing what the boy said, Xiao Ziyu's eyes lit up, but then he thought that he still had no money.

"Does your store accept magic cores? I have some magic cores that I want to sell!"

"Collect it, collect it, of course, sir, please wait a moment. I'll ask the store manager to come here." Hearing that Xiao Ziyu was about to sell the magic core, the boy became smart for a while, and then said to Xiao Ziyu respectfully.

After getting his permission, he quickly went up to the second floor. After a while, he took a fat middle-aged man downstairs.

This person has a slightly chubby face, a mustache at the corner of his mouth, small eyes, wearing a green robe, and a general belly. He walks with a bumpy look, which is very funny.

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