Peerless Immortal

Chapter 21 Fire Palm Nine Stacks

Chapter Two Nine Stacks of Fire Palm

"Oh, you can choose by yourself after you have a trial." The little prince nodded, and said, "The embroidered spring knives are also well-made. You can come out with ten embroidered knives and give us a choice."

Seeing the little prince talking, the young general did not dare to neglect, so he quickly moved out a dozen embroidered knives and let them choose. These Xiuchun knives look the same, even the patterns are exactly the same, but those who know how to do it know that there are master craftsmen and apprentices, and they have great ways.

The little prince waved to Ding Hao, "Ding Tiancai, please first."

In fact, the little prince had some means to choose weapons, he was not in a hurry, let Ding Hao choose, and after the election, he showed the means to humiliate Ding Hao.

Ding Haoxin said, you let me choose, that's the best!

"Thanks to the little prince." Ding Hao grabbed each of the embroidered knives and took a closer look, and finally determined one of them.

"Master Ding Hao, is this the only one? It's sure not to be replaced...Well, there is also a mortal storage bag here for weapons and necessary supplies."

The storage bag is like a waist bag, hung around the waist. This is the lowest storage bag. It has no locks and cannot communicate mental power. There is about a cubic space in it.

When Ding Hao hung up the storage bag and wanted to put the Xiuchun knife in, the little prince said, "Hold on!"

"Why?"

The little prince said, "A handsome talent will also choose an embroidered spring knife. Don't wait for him to finish the selection, let's see who has more foresight."

Ding Haoxin said that I would see what tricks you play, and sneered, "That's great."

The little prince raised his hand at this time and took out a white bracelet from his waist storage bag and handed it to Ding Juncai, "Juncai, this is a treasure hunting bracelet. You can choose it on your wrist, and you have a better chance of winning. "

Ding Juncai put on the treasure hunter's wrist. As long as he put his hand close to a scimitar, he could see the light of different colors on the bracelet. Ding Juncai was overjoyed and triumphantly took a handful of the brightest immediately, and wanted to return the bracelet to the little prince.

The little prince said, "Good-natured talent, if you understand the Entubao, help Ding Hao's genius also identify it."

"Yes." Ding Juncai sneered in his heart, secretly saying that the little prince was really powerful, and he thought of using this method to suppress Ding Hao. That boy Ding Hao has no treasures, he must have taken it casually, how could he choose a good knife?

Unexpectedly, Ding Hao handed the knife over and smiled, "I also want to see how this knife is.

Ding Jun reached out his hand, but he did not expect that Ding Hao's knife was much brighter than his. Ding Hao's knife is the best among a dozen knives.

The young general who guarded the library smiled, "Genius Ding Hao really has eyesight. This is the only middle-class mortal-level embroidered spring knife among them."

"This...how is it possible?" Ding Juncai was dumbfounded, and the little prince was speechless, wondering why Ding Hao could choose the best knife without a treasure.

Ding Hao smiled at them, "Nothing is impossible. Good people get rewarded. In the future, do more good deeds for good people and accumulate yin virtue."

After speaking, he took back the Xiuchun knife and walked to the library.

Ding Hao has something like a star-absorbing stone in his hand, and of course he can clearly feel that the spiritual power contained in each knife is different! The ridiculous little prince gave Ding Hao the chance to choose for nothing.

Looking at his back, the little prince sneered and said, "Little trash has good luck! Isn't it just a mortal middle-level embroidered spring knife, I will give you a better weapon later!"

Ding Juncai was overjoyed in his heart and hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "Thanks to the little prince." After that, he asked again, "Little prince, I will choose the exercises and classics later, what's the trick?"

The little prince said, "There are two kinds of classics, one is the immortal root technique and the other is martial skill. The technique aims to improve the realm, while the innate martial skill is to increase the combat effectiveness. You sink the fairy root of ice, I have a suitable one here. For your spiritual power technique, you only need to choose an ice martial arts. After all, half a year later, it will be the Wuzhou Fair. If you focus on practicing martial arts, you can see the results in the second half of the year. Try to join me in entering Kyushu Academy! "

Ding Jun only got the guidance of the little prince, and said with joy, "Thank you little prince!" He asked after finishing saying, "Little prince, you know a lot, you are also a super first-grade immortal root, right?"

The little prince's face turned dark, "First Grade Fairy Root."

Ding Jun realized that he had said something wrong and quickly remedied, "Much taller than me, awesome!"

"But it's a grade worse than Ding Hao!" The little prince sighed, but then his eyes sharpened again and said, "Ding Juncai, don't think he is a super first-grade immortal root, you feel that you can never surpass him! I want to tell you, Let us not be discouraged! The growing fairy root is not as good as we imagined!"

Ding Juncai and the entourage behind all pricked their ears and listened to the little prince.

The little prince sneered, "Growing fairy roots are super first-grade fairy roots, but the certainty of growing fairy roots is too low! Do you know that Kyushu Academy has regulations that super first-grade fairy roots can enter the school directly without the test, but Min Yuan Why didn't the leader take him away?"

"Why?" everyone asked.

"That's because of the growth-type fairy root, exception!" The little prince sneered, "There is a saying called ten long nine wastes. The growth type fairy root needs to go through several awakenings. The more awakenings, the better. Some people awaken once. , Will not grow in the future, this is the dead fairy root, which is equivalent to the garbage of the eighth rank and the ninth rank! There are many people who have deviated from the direction during their growth, and finally grow into the third, fourth and fifth rank medium fairy roots! Really grow to the end , And can still maintain the super first-grade, only one or two in tens of thousands!"

"I'll go, there are only one or two in 10,000 people!"

Upon hearing this, everyone looked in the direction Ding Hao had left, and their eyes changed from envy to contempt.

Ding Jun was even more excited when he heard this, and his eyes were cold and cold, "After a long time, it turns out that he is still a trash!"

The little prince said again, "But don't be blindly optimistic, the growing fairy root is still very aggressive at the beginning."

Ding Juncai nodded and said, "Little Prince, I will definitely work hard. I will defeat him in the meeting and prevent him from going to Kyushu University, so I will charge him interest!"

The little prince waved his hand chicly, "It's good to understand, then go and choose classics."

The library is a small building.

There are only two floors in the small building, the downstairs is for practicing mind, and the upstairs is for various martial arts.

Before entering the small building, a young general stopped Ding Hao and said, "Master Ding, the city lord asked me to remind you that growth is the key to growth-type immortal roots. You must choose the immortal root technique, refine the original pill, and increase Your own cultivation base, this is the kingly way!"

To say that the city lord Ling Yunxiao really cares about him, for fear that he is young and vigorous, brave and relentless, and chooses the wrong method, this is the reminder again.

"Thanks to the city lord for me." Ding Hao bowed and walked into the small building.

"Five-color elixir, the original alchemy of the sea, the inner alchemy condensing the true secret..."

Ding Hao searched back and forth in the library on the first floor. He had a token in his hand. This token could only be used once. After using it, he could get the classics he needed.

In front of each book, there is a number, and this number changes. Every time someone uses a token, the number at the front of the book changes.

"Sure enough, there are many cultivators in these classics, and the number in front of each one can range from hundreds of thousands to millions!"

Ding Hao lingered for a while, instead of choosing the first floor exercises, he ran directly to the second floor.

"Although City Lord Ling is kind, I am different from others."

"I have my ideas, I have my own way, I know how to go!"

"Others use the mental cultivation method to dissolve the original pill and elevate the realm. But I don't need it. I have the Star Absorption Dafa, which is originally a kind of inner cultivation method. What other fairy root exercises?"

"So what I need is martial arts!"

"I have obtained martial arts, the combat effectiveness is stronger, it is really useful to me!"

Thinking of this, Ding Hao resolutely stepped onto the second floor.

"The tiger ben fist is as powerful as a tiger descending the mountain; the burst fist is as powerful as a fist; the snake is walking, and the dragon and snake are like electricity..."

Ding Hao's eyes brightened when he saw these martial arts!

After practicing martial arts, his combat effectiveness can immediately increase!

Before awakening, he was just a mortal, with no power to bind a chicken; but now he awakens Xiangen, if he cultivates martial arts again, he will immediately have a certain fighting capacity!

"These punches are all good, and the number in front of the tiger ben boxing is as high as 10 million! Thousands of people practice this method, which shows that this method is popular, but I don't want to take it."

Ding Hao's character has always been like to go out of the way to win by surprise. This tiger boxing, everyone practiced, when fighting, it fell out of conventional wisdom.

"Only by practicing martial arts that are rarely used by others, but also tricky and damaging, can we achieve surprising results!"

Based on this philosophy, Ding Hao focused on those martial arts with very few numbers in front of him.

"Turtle back skill, the number in front is only a few hundred, why are so few people practicing?"

Ding Hao picked up the brief introduction and looked at it. Afterwards, he immediately understood, "Turtleback technique is a very powerful defensive technique, but at the beginning of the practice, you must endure painful attacks and die alive before you can cultivate into a turtleback. The back is like a tortoise, thick and hard... Although this technique is good, who can bear the pain of self-masturbation? Who wants to carry a turtle back at a young age?"

Of course Ding Hao was unwilling, only to keep moving forward.

"Dragon Sword Claw! The number in front of you is only 30!"

Ding Hao watched curiously. It turned out that to practice this martial skill, you first need to get Jiaolong's nails! How many people in this world who have just awakened have dragon nails?

"It seems that these 30 people are all rich and rich second generations." Ding Hao is not the rich second generation, and he can't find the dragon nails, so he can give up.

"It turned out to be zero!" Ding Hao's eyes lit up.

He finally found a martial skill, and no one in front of him was using the token here.

Ding Hao almost traveled to the second floor of the entire classics warehouse. The number in front of him was zero. This was the only one, the only one!

"Nine-fold fire palm! Suitable for flame-type fairy roots. It can turn all the spiritual power in the body into flames. The flame power is gathered in the palm. The palm is strong. One palm is better than one palm. When it reaches the nine-fold flame, it can be like a fairy master. Release the fireball!"

(End of this chapter)