Douluo: There is Yao Lao living in my body

Chapter 62 Tiandou City, meeting Huo Wu again
Yang Fan looked inside his body again...

Wannian Ghost Leopard provided him with a fairly good soul skill.

The third soul skill: Flash!

This soul skill provides him with [-]% speed and [-]% attack power.

Double attribute bonus!
This allows him to quickly approach opponents while possessing high attack power.

Grandpa once said that the soul-breaking gun soul master must have lightning speed and sharp attacks in battle, and he must defeat his opponent in a short time.

Because soul masters who take the extreme attack route are very afraid of protracted battles.

"Take it!"

"Practice this first and then talk about it."

Yang Fan, who had just been promoted to Dou Shi, received an ancient scroll.

Don't guess!
The one given by Yao Lao must be good.

The ancient scroll slowly opened, and a breath that had been silent for many years came to the nostrils.

"Low level of mysterious class?"

Yang Fan frowned slightly.

This is a scroll of Xuan-level low-level fighting techniques. The content and introduction of the techniques are engraved on the scroll.

【Blowing Fire Palm】

[The low level of Xuan level can create strong wind pressure and is suitable for the training of fire attribute fighting masters. 】

"You brat, you still look down on low-level Xuan-level people, right?"

"Your current level as a one-star fighting master is only worthy of the low-level Xuan-level techniques."

Although Yao Lao's words were meant as education, they were not false at all.

The higher the level of fighting skills, the greater the amount of fighting energy consumed.

If it weren't for the fact that Yang Fan had eaten a sixth-grade blue silver soul bone pill that caused his fighting spirit to recover at an unmatched speed, he wouldn't have chosen to teach the two advanced fighting skills of Yanfen Devouring Wave Ruler and Baji Beng.

However, even today, Yang Fan still cannot use the true essence of these two fighting skills.

"no!"

"It's good to be at the lower level of Xuan level."

Yang Fan adheres to the attitude of not being overwhelmed by his skills. He absolutely believes in every arrangement Yao Lao makes on the road to cultivation.

In fact, he understands it too!

After staying in the Sunset Forest for more than half a year, the Xuan Zhong Ruler has become his symbol.

In the current situation with the enemy Xiang Jia Sect, there will be a time when Xuan Zhong Ruler is really not suitable to appear again.

"Although Fire Blowing Palm is a low-level fighting skill at the Xuan level, as long as it is mastered, its power will definitely be worthy of the soul master's fifth soul skill."

Yang Fan completely believes this!
Thoughts move slightly...

The moment his soul power came into contact with the scroll, the soul power carved on the scroll instantly poured into Yang Fan's head.

At this moment... all the secrets of Blowing Fire Palm appeared in his head.

After a moment.

When Yang Fan withdrew his soul power, he had completely mastered the Xuan-level low-level fighting skill Blowing Fire Palm.

"Try it."

There was a hint of expectation in Yao Lao's expression.

Yang Fan's body trembled suddenly, orange-red flames rose in his palms, and then he patted forward.

boom--

In an instant, a huge rock ten meters away shattered into pieces, with rubble flying.

"Not bad!"

It would not be difficult for Yang Fan, who had already learned earth-level fighting skills, to practice Xuan-level fighting skills.

Yao Lao was satisfied not only with Yang Fan's learning ability, but also with the power of this fighting skill.

It is actually not an exaggeration to say that it is an intermediate level fighting skill at Xuan level!
I remember when he was on Dou Qi Continent, someone held it up and begged him to accept this scroll of Dou Qi.

Its purpose is to help refine a pill!
It's a pity that this kind of superior treatment has never been seen again after coming to Douluo Continent.

"Blowing Fire Palm!"

"Blowing Fire Palm!"

"..."

From this day on, Yang Fan settled down on the hillside of this city, which was neither high nor low.

In addition to practicing every day, I practice!

Although life seems boring, Yang Fan is immersed in it and never tires of it.

……

Time flies, and another three months have passed.this day.

Yang Fan stood outside the gate of Tiandou City.

Without the cover of the black cloak, and without the blessing of Xuan Zhongzhi, he had the face of a sunny boy.

Coupled with the new outfit he bought when passing through the city...

Don't say it!

He really looks like an aristocratic young master!

Who would have thought that underneath this bright smiling face is a level 38 soul master and a two-star fighting master?
The rise in strength some time ago made Yao Lao feel a little uneasy in his heart, so he spent the past three months refining his body in the Soul Beast Forest.

Yang Fan strode into Tiandou City, and without the suppression of Xuan Zhongzhi, he walked as fast as flying.

Yao Lao had said before that as his strength increases, the effect of the Xuan Zhong Ruler on suppressing his fighting spirit will become weaker through practice, and in the future it can only be used as a weapon.

Not only that!

Foundation-building spiritual liquid and burning blood have gradually become a thing of the past as their strength improves.

Heaven Dou City!
This city is no stranger to Yang Fan. After all, he has lived here for a year.

Yang Fan's first destination was the largest drug store in Tiandou City.

As an alchemist, nothing is more important than medicinal materials and alchemy furnaces.

"Little brother, what do you want?"

The drug store clerk didn't have any contempt for Yang Fan because of his age.

What Douluo Dalu looks at is not age, but status and strength.

Nobles gathered in Tiandou City!

No one can guarantee that the person they meet next second will not be the young master of a certain big family.

Yang Fan took out a prescription and slapped it on the counter with his feet.

Dozens of medicinal materials are densely written on the prescription, including many precious medicinal materials such as Polar Hand, Baicao Dew...

"Master, do you want these medicinal materials?"

"Ok!"

Yang Fan slapped all fifty thousand gold soul coins on the counter.

He had gained some savings by hunting soul beasts during the year he practiced in the Sunset Forest.

The mess adds up to just enough to buy prescriptions.

"Gulu~" the pharmacy clerk said with his throat moving, "Please wait a moment."

Soon...

A middle-aged man who looked like a boss hurried over from the backstage.

I don’t know if the waiter told the boss about Yang Fan’s age, but the boss was shocked when he saw it.

Then greeted with a smile...

"I am the owner of this medicine shop. We have most of the medicinal materials you want in our shop, but we don't have so much fire spirit root."

"In addition, Huang Yan Xue Xin Zhi, a medicinal herb store, is also out of stock."

close.

Yang Fan could feel the soul power fluctuations in his boss, but it was not strong, it should be about the same as him.

"Then give it all to me!"

How could Yang Fan, who grew up in the Po Zhi clan, not know about the scarcity of fire spirit roots.

His grandfather sometimes even had to travel to two or three cities to find such a medicinal plant.

As for Huangyan Blood Heart Zhi...

Yang Fan didn't have any hope before he came in.

"Got it!"

"I'll ask my buddy to prepare it for you now. Please wait a moment."

The boss first counted the [-] gold soul coins that Yang Fan put on the counter. Because the quantity of Fire Spirit Root and Huangyan Blood Heart Zhi were out of stock, he asked Yang Fan to replenish them with [-] gold soul coins.

The transaction looks to be going well...

However, a group of people walked in and broke the current situation: "Boss, we want all the fire roots you have here."

These people were all wearing fiery red Soul Master Academy uniforms, and the leader was Huo Wu.

From the boss to the clerk, everyone's expressions changed subtly, and they even glanced at Yang Fan in unison.

"I'm so sorry!"

"The fire root in our shop was bought by that customer just now."

Huo Wu and Yang Fan looked at each other with complicated expressions.

(End of this chapter)