Ning Feiyang was about to cry but had no tears. Why did this martial art... look so like that of a demon cultivator?
Looked carefully.
Sure enough.
"Damn, system, if you give me this thing, how can I take action?" Ning Feiyang said depressedly.
If he uses the Eight Demonic Palms in front of everyone, it will expose his demon cultivation. If someone with intentions takes advantage of him, he may become the target of public criticism.
"System, come out here." Ning Feiyang shouted.
The system pretends to be dead.
"I am the host, come out." Ning Feiyang shouted again, his voice much louder than before.
"Host." The system's voice sounded a bit lacking in confidence.
Ning Feiyang cleared his throat and said: "You can't do this to make me the strongest man in the universe. Give me this, how can I use it in front of others?"
"The Eight Devil's Palms are very powerful. If you can use eight palms, you can leapfrog and kill with ease." The system responded.
Over-level killing?
To become a true cultivator, every level you advance is very difficult.
It's almost impossible to leapfrog the masters!
For example, Ning Feiyang is currently on the second level of the Qi Refining Stage, and there is no problem in defeating someone of the same level.
Let him deal with the third level of Qi Refining Stage, and he will almost certainly die.
Unless he reaches the peak of the second level of the Qi Refining Stage, it depends on luck and whether the opponent is strong.
If you master the Eight Devil Palms, doesn't it mean that you can now leapfrog and kill third-level masters in the Qi refining stage?
Seems pretty good!
Ning Feiyang felt much better after hearing the explanation and continued the lottery.
The pointer rotates again, and there is not much charm left.
Martial arts card!
Another martial arts card!
Ning Feiyang quickly crushed it, and another message came.
Hot!
He is a cultivator of the fire attribute, and has developed explosive martial arts. He can condense it into fireballs, which will explode violently when attacking the enemy.
At the moment of explosion, the energy is increased to the extreme, severely damaging the opponent.
"Hey, this bastard of the system finally surrendered." Ning Feiyang said with a smile.
He just questioned him, drew another lottery, and got this thing.
Not bad indeed!
No matter what, first practice martial arts to become popular, this is the most practical.
Ning Feiyang digested his martial arts skills and followed the instructions to start condensing energy.
Use energy to compress the fireball.
The more it is compressed, the more powerful the energy will be, and the more powerful it will be when it explodes.
At the beginning, Ning Feiyang didn't understand the key points. If he compressed a little bit of energy, it would escape.
With constant attempts, more and more fireball energy is compressed.
Whoosh!
At a certain moment, Ning Feiyang threw a ball of fire.
Bang!
Then, there was an explosion.
The ground shook violently.
"What's going on?" Many people from the Nalan family rushed over.
"What are you doing?" Nalan Zhenliang frowned and said when he saw the pit in the backyard.
Ning Feiyang replied: "I am practicing. Am I unable to practice in Nalan Star?"
Before, Ning Feiyang provoked and won a large number of spiritual stones. Nalan Zhenliang also heard about it and was very dissatisfied.
How could the cultivators on Nalan Planet allow Ning Feiyang to be so humiliated? If he seizes any opportunity, he will hit him hard.
"Then you can't make such a big fuss." Nalan Zhenliang scolded again.
"Nalan Zhenliang, stay in seclusion for a month and are not allowed to go out." At this moment, a powerful voice came from the vicissitudes of life.
Nalantian!
The ancestor has left seclusion.
"Ancestor, I..." Nalan Zhenliang was full of grievances.
"A month's worth of cultivation resources will be deducted." The ancestor did not look at the other party.
"Yes." Nalan Zhenliang knew his ancestor's temper. If he continued like this, there would definitely be a heavier punishment.
"Ancestor." Ning Feiyang took a step forward and said politely.
Nalantian is a good person and very fair, guest.
"Boy, that's right. Practice hard. I reported important information last time. This is your reward." Nalan Tian handed Ning Feiyang a storage bag.
The things my ancestor gave me should not be bad.
"Thank you." Ning Feiyang said.
"Okay, your main mission is still on the earth. If your strength is not improved, stationing in the starry sky will not be of much benefit to you." Nalantian said.
"Understood." Ning Feiyang replied.
Immediately afterwards, the ancestor sent an airship carrying Ning Feiyang towards the direction of the earth.
It's a pity that I couldn't see Nalan Yanxin again.
Forget it, the gap between them is too big, even if they meet, what will happen?
In this age where strength is king, how can others be with you if you keep talking?
Don't be naive.
Look what good things our ancestors gave us.
A sword!
When you hold this sword, it is twice as heavy as the Yangtian Sword. It is completely black, and when you hold it in your hand, there seems to be energy surging inside.
Instilled into the human body, there is a feeling of blood boiling.
Buzz!
With a sudden force, he stabbed out with a sword, and a circle of ripples emitted from the top of the sword.
Energy ripples!
"It's a good thing, many times better than Yangtian Sword." Ning Feiyang was pleasantly surprised.
What's the name of this sword?
Forget it, let's call it Yang Tianjian, it's all right.
Ning Feiyang assigned his name to the new weapon and continued to investigate.
A pair of boots.
They are somewhat similar to Ding Fan's boots. At first glance, they look like ordinary shoes, but if you look closely, you can find the differences.
There was a dense aura flowing on these boots, and the entire pair of boots was shrouded in formations.
After a slight surge of energy, the boots drove the body away before even taking a step.
Escape artifact!
Ning Feiyang estimated that Ding Fan had mentioned it to his ancestor and put it on his feet, and it was just right.
In addition, there are two hundred spiritual stones and healing elixirs.
It's worth harvesting these things.
As for the martial arts and martial arts, they were all belonging to other people's families. Ning Feiyang, an outsider, didn't think too much about it.
Besides, he now has martial arts and martial arts, so he doesn't have to worry.
After returning to Earth, Ning Feiyang did not rush to school. Instead, he found a secluded place and concentrated on practicing.
Three days and three nights.
Ning Feiyang has mastered the explosive martial arts, and is somewhat familiar with the Eight Devil Palms, and is able to hit three palms in succession.
It takes time to settle.
Don't be too anxious.
"I have devoted myself to practice, and my strength has also improved. I have reached the middle of the second level of the Qi Refining Stage. It seems that I am not far from the peak." Ning Feiyang was very satisfied.
It's time to go back to school.
I took out my cell phone and it kept ringing.
Li Gui, Mo Jinsong and Mo Yu made dozens of phone calls to themselves.
On the other hand, my family only had a few messages of greetings.
This is not surprising. Ning Feiyang often disappears while playing. He does not come home for ten days and a half, and his family has long been used to it.
Are these guys in a hurry?
Ning Feiyang dialed Li Gui's number and was quickly connected.
"Are you still alive?"
"Nonsense, if you have something to say, say it quickly, if you have something to say, say it quickly."
"If you don't come back, you will miss the opportunity to make a fortune. This is great news."
When Ning Feiyang heard Li Gui's words, he quickly asked: "What is going on? Tell me quickly." (To be continued)