Chapter 467: Bucket auction ends (4)
"It really gave me a very depressing problem." Xiao Yan\'s teeth were itchy.
"It\'s better to give up." Zhen Ni saw Xiao Yan look like this, and she felt very uncomfortable. "We have taken so many pictures and bought everything we need. We will leave this fighting technique to others."
"Well, no one is going to practice this fighting technique. I don\'t think it will be shot anymore, and it will be a waste to shoot." Qing Haoran laughed.
we can only do this. Xiao Yan shrugged, extremely depressed, and was about to give up. Suddenly, Zhan\'s voice sounded in his ear: "Boy, see you in such a embarrassment, just take it."
"Huh?" Xiao Yan was puzzled.
"Haha, boy, your person is nothing more than anxious about the corpse and appearance of the body, right?" Zhan Lao laughed loudly.
"Is there something for your old man?" Xiao Yan was ecstatic, his eyes lit up, and he licked his lips. Listening to Zhan\'s tone seemed to have a solution.
"You kid, once you use the word" you ", you definitely don\'t have a good idea." Zhan Lao smiled and continued. "The so-called dry body and green eyes are nothing but immersed in the dead body for too long. As a result, in other words, the root of everything lies in the invasion of corpses. "
"If there is no corpse absorption, how can this fighting technique exert its due power?" Xiao Yan\'s face drew a few black lines, which were somewhat unknown.
"If you replace the corpse qi with extremely yin qi, this problem will be solved easily?" Zhan Lao said lightly, it seems that this is not the problem at all.
"Yeah, Zhan Lao helped himself to change a lot of fighting skills. Why did he forget this?" Xiao Yan patted his head, and his mood suddenly improved. "Even the garbage fighting skills can be improved to the desired level and changed. There shouldn\'t be much of a problem with this fighting technique. It is estimated that it will only take a bit more energy. "
"Then why did the founder of this fighting technique not think of this problem?" Xiao Yan swallowed, Xiao Yan\'s eyes were a little straight, wondering about this problem, did the fighting emperor have this particular hobby?
"You guys do n’t understand such a simple question? It ’s stupid to be home!" Zhanlao\'s blow was like a cold water dripping on Xiao Yan. Corpse attachment is like a woman\'s attachment to fragrance, so you understand? "