Xiao Ning also has the resources to fight emperor

Chapter 15 Improved fighting skills
"It's amazing~"

"Wow~ Did you see that Young Master Ning is on par with sister Xun'er, who has a nine-level fighting spirit!"

As the competition ended, the audience in the audience couldn't help but exclaimed.

When everyone was surprised and discussing, Xiao Yan, who had retreated for half a month, was also among the crowd.
Just saw Xiao Ning and Xiao Xun'er's final blow.

He silently communicated with Yao Lao in his heart: "Teacher, has my cousin become stronger again?"

Xiao Ning was extremely surprised that he and Xun'er were on par with each other.

"Well, indeed. That kid is almost at the peak of the ninth stage."

"What? Nine-dan peak?" Hearing Yao Lao's words, Xiao Ning was shocked.

He asked in disbelief: "It's only been half a month since he broke through the eighth stage of Dou Qi, how could he be at the peak of the ninth stage?"

"Maybe there is a way to speed up the cultivation like you." Yao Lao's voice sounded uncertain in Xiao Yan's ear.

"Teacher, didn't you say that the medicine you prepared is already the best in the world? Why is it that my apprentice is so far behind at the same time?"

"Cough... who knows if his method will encourage seedlings to grow? The medicine I prepared has almost no side effects." Yao Lao was quite confident when he mentioned his refining medicine.

When Xiao Xun'er noticed Xiao Yan's appearance, her eyes lit up.

Then he lost the intention of continuing to compete, and smiled at Xiao Ning: "Cousin Xiao Ning, let's come here today!"

After speaking, he jumped on his toes lightly, turned around and ran towards Xiao Yan with a little joy.

"Brother Xiao Yan!"

Xiao Ning nodded with a smile still on his face, he called mmp in his heart, and only had brother in his eyes.

Following Xiao Xun'er, Xiao Ning also jumped down, walked to Xiao Yan's side, and said with a smile: "Cousin Xiao Yan, do you have time to come to the fighting skill hall today?"

Seeing Xiao Ning looking this way, Xiao Yan's smile stiffened, and he said enviously:
"Cousin Xiao Ning's strength has improved again, congratulations!"

"Haha! It's the same. Cousin is really a blessing in disguise, isn't he making rapid progress now?" Xiao Ning looked at Xiao Yan with a half-smile, hehe said.

Hearing the meaning behind Xiao Ning's words, Xiao Yan's heart trembled, and he said to himself: "As expected, he also saw it."

It seems that the teacher is right, there is indeed a grandfather behind the cousin.

"To each other, cousin, you are the same. Faster than me!" Xiao Yan said with a rare sour tone.

Ok?Little brother, there is something in his words. Xiao Ning was slightly taken aback.

Could it be that he felt that there was an old grandfather by his side?
Xiao Ning tilted his head in thought.

Uh. It seems to be all right.

perfectly explained.

Xiao Xun'er listened quietly at the side, looking like I am a good baby, with a cute little rosy mouth, and her little hands behind her back.

Hearing the conversation between the two cousins, he quietly probed Xiao Yan's strength, and immediately said pleasantly: "Really~ Brother Xiao Yan, you have made a breakthrough, congratulations~"

Seeing that Xiao Xun'er was happier than her own breakthrough, her big nimble eyes and brush-like eyelashes fluttered towards Xiao Yan, and there was a sweet smile on her face.

Xiao Ning watched from the side, only feeling that he had suffered a critical hit of [-] points and was forcibly stuffed with dog food.

"Okay, okay, don't bother you young couple, let's say goodbye." Xiao Ning cupped his hands, turned and walked away.

Xiao Yan was taken aback when he heard Xiao Ning's words, then looked at the obedient Xiao Xun'er beside him, and subconsciously wiped his nose.

And Xiao Xun'er listened to Xiao Ning's joke, her pretty face turned red with embarrassment.

Seeing her lover looking at herself again, she hastily buried her head deeply in her chest, pinching the hem of her clothes with a pair of small hands, at a loss.

Looking at Xiao Xun'er who was so close at hand, Xiao Yan's heart was shaking, and he crazily said silently: "This is my sister, this is my sister"

[Xiao Xun'er: Adoration value +2, points +200]

……

After returning to the room, he turned on the system excitedly, Xiao Ning, who was about to improve his fighting skills, was dumbfounded.

The fighting skills I brought back, but the system did not respond for a long time.

System lag?

"System, system?" Xiao Ning called softly.

[This system is an auxiliary system, and it is only effective for the skills mastered by the host itself. Items not produced by the system are not within the scope of points!Please host to learn fighting skills first. 】

Xiao Ning: "..."

Well, the system doesn't give him a chance to be lazy at all, so Xiao Ning had no choice but to start learning these fighting skills.

Fortunately, it was only a yellow-rank fighting skill, and it was not difficult to practice. It took two days to master all the fighting skills.

Then open the personal attribute section of the system interface and the fighting skill will appear.

Xiao Ning's personal interface at this moment:
[Host: Xiao Ning (Xiao Ning) C-level wood-attribute middle-grade physique, C-level middle-grade wind-attribute talent physique, D-grade middle-grade fire-attribute physique

Strength: Fighting Qi Nine Stages
Soul Power: 312
Skills: Yellow-ranked advanced fighting technique Cracking Claw +, yellow-ranked advanced fighting technique Iron Mountain Fist+, Ten Killing Fist+
Points: 2641]

Looking at his more than 2000 points, he couldn't help grinning, and clicked the '+' sign behind the Ten Killing Fist without hesitation.

In a short while, enlightenment-like insights came one after another, constantly flooding into my heart, and all kinds of strange thoughts arose from the bottom of my heart.

Xiao Ning felt that he had once again become a high-level martial arts master, with an extraordinary understanding of fighting skills, flaws and deficiencies in fighting skills, and ideas for improvement kept flashing.

Xiao Ning seemed to be in the ocean of knowledge, absorbing the essence of the ocean bit by bit.

At this moment, Xiao Ning felt that he had become the king of the sea, controlling a vast amount of knowledge, and countless thoughts poured out continuously.

Xiao Ning also began to fully understand the emergence and development of fighting skills.

In the future, even if the sentiment disappears, it will still be endless aftertaste.

……

Half an hour later, the feeling disappeared.

Xiao Ning was still immersed in it.

A moment later, Xiao Ning's black eyes opened suddenly, and he punched out. The air vibrated and turned into a fist shadow, making a piercing howling sound.

The power has greatly increased, and the proficiency is also very different from before.

If it was an entry level before, then the fighting skills that Xiao Ning used casually at this moment have surpassed proficiency.

Simultaneously.

On the system interface, the level of the Ten Killing Fist has changed to a high-level yellow rank.

However, when he saw that his points had become 2221, his expression changed, and he asked the system loudly, "Why did I spend [-] points to upgrade to the intermediate level?"

[Yellow-level intermediate-level upgrade book starts with [-] points. Last time, it was only the first time for the host to experience the system, with a [-]% discount. 】

Xiao Ning: "..."

Seeing that the "+" sign was still on behind the Ten Killing Fist, Xiao Ning hesitated in his heart, and finally gritted his teeth, no matter what the auction would have to be at a high level to sell it for a good price.

Following Xiao Ning's thoughts, click on the "+" sign behind it.

Then, a huge wave of realization flooded into Xiao Ning's body like a torrent, not giving Xiao Ning a chance at all.

Different from the Huang rank, after using the "+" this time, it is very likely to be promoted back to the Xuan rank. Even though Xiao Ning was already prepared, he was still frightened.

Fortunately, his soul power has skyrocketed this time, and the soul power of more than three hundred is probably no less than that of a second-rank or even third-rank alchemist.

(End of this chapter)