The Strongest Salted Fish Boss

If Xuanxuan knew what Lin Xian was thinking, he would definitely be even more mad.

As far as the questions you raised, all the artifact spirits who know how to do it are purely... not doing their job properly.

"Little gadgets little gadgets"

Seeing that the girl ignored him, Lin Xian shouted perseveringly.

Perhaps because Lin Xian was annoyed, Xuanxuan finally compromised.

"I really do have a peerless exercise that doesn't need to be practiced or read, but you need to repeatedly absorb it in your spiritual knowledge before you can learn it."

"Yeah, this is good, this is good, you are still somewhat useful."

Lin Xian's eyes lit up, originally he was... casually speaking, without any hope.

After all, as far as the... requests he made, I honestly don't think I can find them.

But if there is such a practice, he is still happy to accept it.

The good thing that the cookie is dropped from the sky, don't do it for nothing.

"How should I cooperate with you?"

Lin Xian stood up.

"It's simple."

Xuanxuan raised his eyebrows, stood with his slender fingers, and said to Lin Xian, "Just let me click."

"Do you need me to undress?"

"No! Just nod between your eyebrows, and you can pass on your spiritual knowledge. What are you doing with your pants off!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I read that in the novels, there are all kinds of naked relatives. I can't help myself, I can't help myself."

Lin Xian scratched his head in embarrassment.

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Chapter [-]: Seven Wounds Fist

"That's right, don't call me master, it sounds awkward, just call me boss like everyone else."

"Good boss..."

"Hey, right, what kind of cultivation technique is it, whether it is strong or not, it must be matched with my identity."

"Gods are jealous of the exercises, what do you think?"

"Okay, will you fall asleep when you touch my eyebrows for a while? I have a shadow on sleep recently."

"Oh yes, one more thing..."

Perhaps he really couldn't stand Lin Xian's words, Xuanxuan raised his finger at Lin Xian's eyebrows and clicked.

"This set of exercises is called Qishangquan!"

"Seven wounded fist sounds quite..."

But before Lin Xian could finish his sentence, his head sank and fainted.

Here again! This was Lin Xian's last thought before he fell into a coma.

Looking at Lin Xian, who had passed out in a coma, the girl let out a sigh of relief, feeling that the world was quiet.

The girl crouched down and looked at Lin Xian quietly.

This guy looks pretty good looking.

The girl held her chin and thought in her heart: Sister Huangzhu, once you told me that there would be someone to complete the things you did not complete in the future, is that him... Time passed quietly, and three hours have passed in a blink of an eye.

"call!"

The unconscious Lin Xian suddenly opened his eyes, his spirits were high, and he felt that he was full of energy.

"Little instrument spirit, thank you."

Lin Xian patted Xuanxuan's fragrant shoulder.

It can be said that he is very satisfied with this set of seven wounded fists! "Cut."

Xuanxuan is noncommittal, no matter how time flies, she will last forever, and she will not be able to count the number of peerless exercises she has seen.

But there is only Seven Wounds Fist, even if she is screened by her cunning eyes, this Seven Wounds Fist is definitely among the best.

What really surprised her was that Lin Xian actually learned the Seven Wounds Fist in just three hours.

With such talent, even she felt heartbroken.

"That's enough."

Lin Xian stretched his body, and the seven wounded fist was bigger than his own prediction.

Qishangquan, as the name suggests, is composed of seven different powerful forces, which bring together the five elements of yin and yang, metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.

There is also an independent formula when urging: Qi of the five elements regulates yin and yang, damages the heart, injures the lungs and destroys the liver and intestines.

Zang Lijing is frustrated and dazed, the three burners are in reverse, and the soul is flying.