"As for you, are you in the state of three levels? What do you need to do with the basic and the first level skills?"
Ye Ziheng some don't know how to answer, although this matter is very simple, but it is some people can't say.
He has his own cultivation methods, but he can't cultivate Lin ya, and then he can borrow others' methods to cultivate Lin ya. This is to take one's things to please another, and borrow flowers for Buddha. It's not good at all.
"Come on, you don't have to say if you don't want to."
Then he took out two books from the storage ring and handed them to ye Ziheng.
"These two kinds of skills are breathing method and gathering stars to practice. They are the most common ones in tianxingmen. If you want to use them, take them first."
Ye Ziheng looks at the two skills in Qin Luo's hands, and suddenly feels embarrassed. People are so relieved to give them to themselves. Is it really good to pass them on to others? Even if the man is Lin ya.
After thinking for a while, ye Ziheng decides to tell Qin Luo the truth.
"In fact, I don't use these two skills for myself, but for others. Because my Shifu won't let me pass them on, I will come to borrow them from you."
Ye Ziheng explains.
"Oh."
Qin Luo's answer was very calm. It seemed that this was not a big deal at all.
"Don't you mind if I pass these two skills out?"
However, Qin Luo shook his head and looked indifferent.
"It's just a few common skills. It's not a big deal. If it's handed down, you can pass it on at will, as long as you don't show it to the whole world."
Ye Ziheng didn't mind seeing Qin Luo. He was relieved, but then he thought of something and asked.
"What about the gate that day? Will they and you have the same attitude? "
"Don't worry, even if there is any problem, just let me talk to my father."
"Your father?"
Ye Ziheng is stunned for a moment.
"Yes, my father, Qin Feng, the leader of Tianxing gate."
Ye Ziheng is silent. The background is so strong. No wonder people in wumaochang respect her so much.
"Thank you, sister Luo."
"Don't be polite. Bring me another bottle of milk."
Ye Ziheng didn't say anything. He went into the kitchen and brought qinluo a bottle of milk.
Then when Qin Luo was holding Xiaokui and drinking milk and watching TV, ye Ziheng quietly opened the lottery panel and began to smoke for five times.
"Magic weapon: three magic weapons, sneaker boots. After putting it on, it's silent to walk, so people don't know where to come from. "
"Lingbao: the first product is Lingbao, niuliguo. Can increase physical fitness by 50 points. "
"Thank you for your patronage"
"danyao: sanpindanyao," baijiedan ". A pill can neutralize hundreds of poisons. "
"Magic weapon: three magic weapons, adsorption gloves. It gives you the ability to fly like Spiderman. "
Looking at the several things pulled out this time, ye Ziheng's face couldn't help showing a trace of joy. It's probably the last thing he has pulled since the beginning of the lottery.
Ye Ziheng took out the "Baijie pill", and without any hesitation, he stuffed the pill into his mouth.
Although the "white jade skin" in his body has been completely suppressed, and it has reached the point that it will not erupt again in ten years, ye Ziheng thinks that it is better to be careful. Since the poison can be detoxified, it is better to detoxify the poison first, so as to avoid any chaos in the future.