Reborn Just To Be a Big Shot Family Freeloader - Chapter 879 The festival is gone

   Chapter 879 Gone

  Gou Dasheng Yanyi has felt that life is very nice since he left the small secret realm of Xuantianzong.

   There are endless books, endless dramas, and all kinds of small videos that can make a dog laugh.

   Until Qi looked for him, he said that he would enter the trial tower to practice, and let him guard the formation outside. If anyone came looking for him, or received a sound transmission, let him inform her.

  Yan thought about it for a while. Lying in the trial tower, watching dramas and reading books, was no different from lying in the formation, so he readily agreed.

   Of course, it is not unconditional, Qixun provides it with a large table of food.

  Yan Yi was silent for a while after seeing the sauce-flavored double-headed dog meat, and asked Qixun to quickly put it away.

   Qixun smiled awkwardly: "What, my hand slipped, I got it wrong."

   neatly put away the food about the two-headed dog, and curiously asked, "Are you really a two-headed dog?"

   "Tengu, nine heads. It has nothing to do with two-headed dogs."

   But after all, everyone is a canine family. I didn’t think that eating some dog meat was nothing before. Later, I cultivated and became an immortal, so I became more particular about it. He is not short of food, a dog can be a hardship.

Yan Yi took the most fragrant Xuanling donkey meat and took a bite: "Don't say it, it's really fragrant, I haven't eaten such a fragrant thing in tens of thousands of years? This thing is the meat of the four-horned Xuanling donkey? You? This method is quite novel. But you are not good at this craft. There is not enough spiritual energy and too many impurities. It is a little less interesting than your second brother. Well, it is so much less interesting to say that you are flattering you. ."

   Qixun hummed: "If you don't like it, I'll put it all away?" I am your landlord now! You haven't paid the rent yet.

  Yan Yi grabbed the donkey's hand and paused, then smiled awkwardly but politely: "No need, it's a shameful waste, I'll eat something for it, it doesn't matter."

   Qixun snorted and then plunged into the trial tower. Standing in the rest hall, he actually missed the decades of serious cultivation in the tower.

   took three seconds to reflect on the past, and Qixun entered the Talisman directly.

  Because she had cleared the seventh floor before, this time she went directly to the eighth floor and started to pass the level.

   Just when Qixun was studying the Talisman, Yu Liuchuan slowly tempered, and finally arrived at the place where Little Fatty, Wan Chengqi, and Lin Ze were.

   Didn't see Qixun, Yu Liuchuan still wondered: "Where is my little uncle?"

Wan Chengqi pointed to the front: "She's physically stronger than us, and it's not far from here, but she's in retreat recently, and she hasn't shown up for a few days. Let us have nothing urgent, don't disturb her cultivation. Say yes. You must concentrate on studying the Tao of Talismans, and you will not be able to pass the exam unless you are promoted to the eighth-rank Talisman Master.”

  Since the little uncle is fine, Yu Liuchuan will not ask any more questions.

   If the little uncle can be promoted to the eighth-rank Talisman, it is naturally good.

The little fat man is now the only holy place among the little friends, and he has a feeling of being alone and seeking defeat. He asked Yu Liuchuan with a heavy face: "Senior Brother Lin and Qiqi are both suppressing their cultivation and are unwilling to advance, what about you? When will you break through the holy realm?"

   Yu Liuchuan is also desperately suppressing his cultivation, he feels that he is in the realm of respect, and there is still a lot of room for improvement.

No matter what level, the more solid the cultivation base is suppressed, the wider the meridians are expanded, the purer the spiritual force is compressed, the stronger the physical body is, the more solid the soul, the wider the sea of ​​consciousness, the stronger the consciousness, and the future The road will be wider and longer.

   After a long journey of cultivation, where did he go? Not urgent!

   Anyway, at his current age, even adding the decades of trial towers, he is only around 60 now, at the peak of Wu Zun at the age of 60, what is he anxious about?

   Yu Liuchuan said: "Brother Lin and Brother Wan Cheng are not in a hurry, what am I in a hurry?"

   He is younger than them.

  Little Fatty: I'm in a hurry to co-author? Isn't this, accidentally, didn't suppress it?

   However, it suddenly became a little red in the green bushes, which is not bad.

   He is now the phoenix among the chickens, haha.

  Independence!

  Because breaking through the great realm brings qualitative improvement, he is also a physical practitioner. Now, whether it is Wan Chengqi or Lin Ze, the physical bodies of these two can't be compared with him.

   The later Yuliu River is of course incomparable.

  Little Fatty said: "Let's stop cultivating, let's combine work and rest. You said, right?"

  Wan Tongqi snorted.

   Yu Rukawa was too lazy to deal with it.

  Lin Ze gave face very much and asked with a smile, "What is the combination method?"

  Little Fatty coughed and said solemnly: "Of course it's right practice. Actual combat is the fastest way to improve your strength. It's boring to always practice like this, right? Why don't we practice?"

  Tamarukawa nodded, it's true that he hasn't fought for a long time.

   He didn't catch the pangolin hunt with Uncle Wan and Wan Tongqi before!

   As if the bones were rusted.

   Recently, he has been refining his physical body, and he didn't even care about the swordsmanship he practiced every day.

   "Okay, let's have a fight. I don't need a sword, how about we fight with fists and feet?"

  Little Fatty's eyes suddenly lit up: "It must be possible! But Chuanchuan, why didn't I know before that you have practiced boxing as a sword cultivator?"

  Tamarukawa didn't talk nonsense with him, and punched him directly.

   Although the little fat man is a person in the slightly fat world, his reaction speed is not slow, and he immediately greets him with a punch.

   The two fists met, and each took two steps back.

   Little Fatty said in surprise: "So strong?"

   This punch, Yu Liuchuan used eight points of force, and didn't hold back much.

   Little Fatty used five points of effort, and he was able to draw with Yu Liuchuan.

   However, this does not mean that he is stronger than Yu Liuchuan. After all, he has the advantage of the realm. This punch of his can use the real power of the holy realm, and does not suppress the realm.

   Yu Liuchuan rolled his eyes, Fat Brother is floating.

   But it's really strong!

  How can Yu Liuchuan not see that the little fat man only used five points of effort? Since he used five points of force, he could take a punch that he used eight points of force, Yu Liuchuan no longer hesitated, the deadly move of boxing and fisting, and the output of ten percent, the little fat man had to take it seriously. .

The two fought each other, and the ground was destroyed wherever they went. The little fat man was a physical cultivator, and he was good at **** and kicking, while Yuliuchuan was a swordsman and his **** and kicking skills were also superb. Ze, I have to pay some respect.

   I knew this guy was strong, but I didn't expect him to be so strong without his sword.

   This battle was very exciting, but in the end, it was the little fat man who won.

   Yu Liuchuan said with a smile: "The difference in realm really shouldn't be underestimated. Brother Fatty is amazing!"

   The little fat man wiped off his sweat and said with a smile: "Happy. It's been a long time since I couldn't fight so happily. Brother Rukawa, you are this one!"

   said and gave a thumbs up.

   "However, how come your fists are so strong?"

"I came from a cultivating family in the Xuantian Sect of the Continent of the Sacred State of the God-hidden Realm, a cultivating family of the Xuantian Sect, as long as you practice kendo, before you practice, you must use mortal martial arts to beat your body, and you have been soaked in medicinal soup since childhood. Big. After soaking in the medicinal soup, it is to practice boxing and footwork, and it is like this every day. Therefore, the swordsmen of the Xuan Tianzong family are all proficient in mortal martial arts."

   If Jian Xiu didn't have a body that could withstand severe beatings, he would die too quickly.

   (end of this chapter)