Era Of Gaowu: I Can Skip The Training Process With One Click

Zhao Fusheng, the mysterious and powerful fighting arena boss, was also shocked by Su Yu's performance.

"It's not even an opponent with three heads. Although this race is quite stupid and chaotic, it's not something a kid with a sixth level of blood can defeat."

"Seven wins in a row! Seven wins in a row!"

"How long, how long has it been since such an outstanding young man appeared?"

"Old Yan, you really found a good seed, but you sent it to me, are you not afraid that I can't help but make a move?"

"call……"

Zhao Fusheng closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and calmed down his excitement.

In the auditorium, it was already boiling.

Everyone stood up, threw everything at hand into the sky, and chanted Su Yu's name!

Because of Su Yu's performance, they completely conquered them!

Su Yu signaled to the host, opened the iron cage, and walked back to the preparation room.

He is ready to leave.

Although he still has physical strength, he can fight again.

But when he killed the three aliens just now, he sensed a strong murderous intent in the direction of the private room on the third floor, which made his hair stand on end!

That direction, Su Yu knew, was Zhao Fusheng's location.

"Am I being too arrogant? Elder Yan told me not to win more than fifteen times in a week. I won seven times in one day alone, and I can exceed the quota in two days."

"If you don't run away, I'm afraid you will be unlucky..."

Su Yu thought to himself.

"Mr. Su, this is your victory reward! Seven games total 70,000 yuan, plus winning streak rewards, the total is 130,000 yuan."

An employee with an admiring expression brought a tray with thirteen stacks of banknotes on it.

The black market is all in cash, but there is no transfer.

The rule in the fighting arena is 10,000 for a win, and from the second round onwards, for every additional win, an extra 10,000 will be added, so six plus seven, 130,000.

Since Su Yu traveled here, he has never seen so much money at once, so he was naturally a little excited.

Then he discovered an embarrassing fact...

Clothes pockets are too small to fit.

"... Excuse me, do you have any plastic bags here?"

A few minutes later, Su Yu walked out of the fighting arena carrying a black plastic belt.

"Tsk, I really want to stay here forever, what a pity..."

Su Yu shook his head, walked straight out of the black market, and walked towards the big pharmacy.

Still going to buy medicine pills.

In fact, there are also shops selling pills in the black market.

However, Su Yu has inquired that most of the elixirs there come from unscrupulous sources and are all contraband. While the medicine is powerful, it also has various side effects.

Su Yu was a little curious, would the system recognize the effect of this forbidden elixir? Can it be used to improve the realm?

If the system recognizes it, what about the side effects?

However, Su Yu didn't think about buying two to try now, mainly because he couldn't afford it.

Most of the so-called contraband are very expensive, hundreds of thousands is normal, and several million is not uncommon.

What does Su Yu do with this little money?

So it is better to buy the Qi and Blood Pill first, and use it to improve the strength is serious.

Su Yu exchanged 130,000 for 13 bottles of Qi and Blood Pill, and then returned home.

"It's been a long time since I broke through the realm, let's improve my Tai Chi health-preserving skills."

The seventh level of Tai Chi health preservation requires six bottles of Qi and blood pills, and the eighth level requires seven bottles of Qi and blood pills.

Add up exactly thirteen bottles.

The system activated, the elixir disappeared, and Su Yu's realm rose again.

【Personal panel】

【Name】: Su Yu

[Boundary]: Qi and blood warrior (level eight)

【Qi and blood】: 178 calories

[Gongfa]: Basic body-building method (Consummation), Tai Chi health-preserving power (eight levels)

[Combat Skills]: Tai Chi Fighting Method (Nine Levels·Strength), Nameless Movement (Three Levels)

Su Yu's qi and blood have greatly increased again!

"Finally, there are only eight bottles of Qi and Blood Pills away from the perfect ninth floor!"

Su Yu can't wait to go to the fighting arena again immediately, win a few games in a row, and earn another 80,000.

It's a pity that I can't go.

He was afraid of angering Zhao Fusheng and was beaten to death.

"Forget it, don't go to the fighting arena tomorrow, avoid the limelight, and go to Yan Laona to practice with him."

Su Yu thought helplessly.

The next day, Su Yu came to Yan Lao's villa.

"Here you are? How did you fight yesterday? How many games did you win? Why don't you go to the fighting arena today? What are you doing here?"

Old Yan was holding a tea bowl, basking in the sun, his face was a little pale under the sun.

Seeing Su Yu approaching, he asked casually.

"Um... I won a lot yesterday, so I won't go today."

Su Yu said regretfully.

"Haha, how much did you win? Four times? Five times? That fatty Zhao Fusheng must have an ugly expression."

Elder Yan seemed very happy to hear that.

"Seven times."

"Pfft! Cough cough cough!"

Old Yan sprayed it out directly.

"How much? You kid, it's really not easy to come back intact!"

"That fat man Zhao Fusheng can bear it."

Elder Yan looked at Su Yu with strange eyes, and said tsk tsk.

"Old Yan, what's the matter with Zhao Fusheng? Why does he shoot when he wins a lot in a row? It's not about martial ethics."

Seeing Mr. Yan like this, Su Yu was also a little scared.

The killing intent that Zhao Fusheng erupted on the third floor at that time was too brutal.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Yan thought for a while and said, "It's a long story."

"That fat man Zhao Fusheng was also an arrogance when he was young. He was born in a rich family with money and good qualifications. He was successful in martial arts at a young age, and he thought he was the son of destiny."

"It's a pity that he met a super genius who rose from the common people. He overwhelmed him in everything. For more than ten years, Fatty Zhao never won a single game. This created a psychological shadow and became a demon."

"That's why Fatty Zhao hates young geniuses the most, and hates geniuses being arrogant in front of him the most. Once someone wins a lot in a row, he will go crazy..."

"But he wanted to overcome this weakness, so he opened that fighting arena so that he could have the opportunity to meet more talented fighters..."

When Su Yu heard this, he was speechless. What is this called? It's a mental illness.

No wonder he felt that Fatty Zhao was dangerous.

A mental patient, or a powerful warrior, can he not be dangerous?

Next time I go to the fighting arena, what should I do if I get beaten by this mental illness?

Seeing Su Yu's expression, Mr. Yan heyed, and said:

"Don't worry, Fatty Zhao still has self-control. Even if you really bully the small, you won't die. At most, you will be beaten half to death before he wakes up."

Then, Elder Yan sighed.

"Hey, the state of mind of a warrior is very important. Fatty Zhao is an example."

"He was originally very talented and had a great future, but he was suppressed by that person, and his mood was damaged. As a result, he was stuck in the bone forging state, unable to break through for a long time, and now he is still living in this small Jianghai City."

"His opponent has already broken through the golden body and went to a higher and bigger stage."

"Su Yu, you have to be careful. If you encounter such a super genius who overwhelms you in everything, don't be serious. If you are serious, you will lose..."

"Haha, but I don't think you need to worry about this."

Old Yan gave a few serious instructions, and suddenly burst out laughing.

Su Yu also had a smile on his face. Anyway, he is not a genius, his aptitude is poor, and he doesn't have that arrogance, so there is really no need to worry about it.

"You boy, with your talent, you are the only one who can overwhelm others, how can you be overwhelmed by others?"

"Hahahaha...cough cough cough cough..."

Elder Yan seemed to find this very funny, laughed a few times, and then suddenly coughed violently.

Coughing so heartbreakingly, coughing so much blood!

"Old Yan! Are you all right?"

Su Yu was listening with a smile, but when he saw this, his heart tightened.

Hastily stepped forward, pressed his hand on Old Yan's back, activated the eighth level of Tai Chi health-preserving exercises, and smoothed his Qi.

"Ahem, ahem, I'm much better, I don't need to work hard anymore. Speaking of which, your kid's Tai Chi health-preserving skills, have you made a breakthrough again?"

After a long while, Old Yan breathed a sigh of relief and returned to normal.

Su Yu's complexion was heavy, and he said dumbly:

"Old Yan, your injury?!"

His Tai Chi health-preserving skills broke through the eighth level, and his understanding of the human body's qi and blood improved again.

He just discovered that the Qi and blood in Old Yan's body, the five elements are very chaotic and self-conflicting.

If this continues, Mr. Yan won't live for half a year!

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