Chapter 37

  In the house, Zhao Yinshun stared silently at his palm, restraining the divinity that was about to be exhausted, hiding the brilliance in his eyes, and slowly clenched his fists.

  【Hard Qigong】: LV.1

  【Broken Steel Claw】: LV.3

  【Flowing Wind Sword】: LV.3

  【Lost Step】: LV.1

  Because of the foundation of [Basic Swordsmanship] and [Eagle Claw Technique], the advanced [Sword] and [Claws] techniques hardly consume much [God] attributes, so you can learn by analogy!

   On the contrary, the unfounded [Hard Qigong] and [Lost Steps] cost him a lot of [God]!

Moreover, Zhao Yinshun can clearly feel that there is a large amount of overlap between the two advanced exercises of [Sword] and [Claw] and the basic exercises, which means that before the level exceeds the basic exercises, the advanced exercises will Fa Neng can enjoy an extremely terrifying training speed bonus!

   But at the same time, it is impossible to obtain the attributes obtained by practicing the basic exercises, and the advanced exercises cannot be obtained again, only the benefits of the non-overlapping areas between them can be obtained!

   After careful calculation, it is most efficient to concentrate on practicing advanced exercises, but Zhao Yinshun is a little bit unable to let go of his expertise in basic exercises, which are extremely practical supernatural powers!

   Especially passive feats like [Swordsmanship Mastery] of basic swordsmanship, its speed of kendo practice is multiplied several times with the blessing of high-dimensional senses!

   If you can get more powerful sword skills, the efficiency reduced by the double cultivation can be completely covered, and even improve the efficiency in turn!

  hoo~

   let out a long breath, and Zhao Yinshun couldn't help showing a smile in his eyes.

   Although they are all relatively basic exercises, until this moment, his methods of fighting the enemy are truly without shortcomings.

  Otherwise, if he is crushed by attributes alone, he can still be the king and hegemon in the unawakened stage. Once he officially enters the rank, he will be crushed by other people's attributes instead!

   At this time, the exercises that can magnify various attributes will be the killer for him to survive.

   It’s really impossible to win, so you can practice lightly and tactically. Can you retreat tactically~

  …………

   "Doctor, how is my son?"

  In the courtyard of the deep house, a woman with an ordinary appearance but covered in jewels took the doctor's hand and asked anxiously.

   "Madam, Young Master Ling's injury has long since healed, but the psychological shadow needs him to come out on his own. There is nothing I can do."

  The doctor waved his hand and shook his head helplessly.

   "Damn, it's all that [Yushi Martial Arts Academy]! It's because I donated so much money to them a year, is that how they treat my son?!"

   After the doctor left, the jeweled woman gritted her teeth and smashed a piece of fine china, her eyes full of hatred.

   "Qing'er, what are you losing your temper?"

  An old man with white hair and beard pushed in the door and saw the china shards all over the floor, he couldn't help frowning.

"Father, you have to be the master of your daughter. Your grandson was bullied in the martial arts academy, and his hands were interrupted. Our Jiang family's face was trampled on the ground. Don't you just ignore it? ?"

   Hearing his daughter's crying and complaining, the old man rubbed his brows wearily.

   "It's just a fight for children. When an adult ends up breaking the rules, it will make Alan unable to lift his head."

   "Woooooo... I don't care, I want that little **** to taste the pain of my son, and I want someone to break his limbs!"

   "Fuck!"

   Hearing his daughter's resentful scolding, the old man glared at him and slapped the table fiercely!

  The loud slap startled the woman, she shrank her shoulders, lowered her head resentfully, covered her handkerchief and sobbed.

   "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

  Daughter's cry was like mourning. The old man rubbed his temples in pain and sighed.

   "Okay, don't cry! I spent a lot of money to buy a dose of Tianjie medicine. After Allen takes Awakening, you can let him go and call him back!"

   took out a dark and heavy sandalwood box, and the old man pushed it in front of his daughter.

   "Heaven-rank medicine?!"

   The woman who was weeping, her eyes lit up, and she instantly turned from sadness to joy.

   "Father, I'll send it to Ellen!"

   Looking at his daughter's excited and hurried back, the old man frowned deeply and sighed worriedly.

   What a spoiled mother!

  …………

"what?"

   It was still the sturdy old locust tree, Zhao Yinshun lightly climbed up the branches, and once again found the pure white kitten lying on his stomach and basking in the sun.

   "Mimi, tsk tsk~"

   Carefully squatted down and extended his hand to the kitten, but was greeted with a humanized white eye.

   But seeing that the little white cat didn't run away immediately, Zhao Yinshun tentatively stretched out his hand in front of it and scratched its chin.

   purr purr purr~

  The little white cat squinted his eyes comfortably, Zhao Yinshun boldly took it into his arms, and sat cross-legged on a branch to smooth its fur.

   With the cat in his arms, Zhao Yinshun felt his mood calmed down. There was no anger and pressure in his eyes when he looked into the distance.

  The humans of fish lips are still beating to death, and the smart people are already playing cats...

   The little white cat was lying in Zhao Yinshun's arms, his eyes were also looking at the direction of the lively arena, and his eyes were narrowed lazily, as if sleeping but not sleeping.

   After a while, he felt that the time was almost up. Then Zhao Yinshun let go of the kitten and gently rubbed its little head.

   "Goodbye, see you next time."

   Toes kicked slightly on the branch, Zhao Yinshun drew an arc in mid-air and landed lightly.

   "Xiao Shunshun, you are finally here~"

   A few minutes later, the beautiful and moving Oakley Yani excitedly waved to Zhao Yinshun, her over-nourished chest obviously bounced twice, causing the surrounding crowd to look sideways.

   Xiao Shunshun? !

   Hearing another shameful title, Zhao Yinshun covered his forehead in pain, and the good mood of licking the cat was instantly swept away.

   In order to minimize getting along with you, I deliberately clicked, I didn't expect you to give me the whole opening lightning strike!

   "Miss Yani, we don't know each other very well. You can call me Mr. Zhao, or Mr. Zhao."

   "Oh, once you are born, you are cooked again, don't be so shy!"

   Feeling that his arm was sinking into an indescribable pile of fat, Zhao Yinshun glared at her.

   You really crave my body, you are scumbag!

   pulled out his arm, and then slapped away the evil claws that were kneading and making mischief on his face, Zhao Yinshun gave Oakley Yani an angry look.

Today's Oakley Yani has not concealed her appearance, her long black and shiny hair hangs down like a waterfall, and her gorgeous and moving facial features are both profound and three-dimensional in the West, and exquisite and beautiful in the East, as if she was a masterpiece carefully carved by God. Not a single flaw.

  Only the pair of green and bewitching vertical pupils behind the glasses had a mischievous smile, destroying her flawless temperament.

   "When will my game start?"

   "Come on, come on~"

   Ignoring Zhao Yinshun's cold eyes, Oakley Yani showed a pleasing smile, and a pair of white and tender hands once again climbed onto his cheeks.

   (end of this chapter)

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