"Dragon Catcher!"

Ye Cheng gave hot pursuit, using the dragon grabber to control the football as best he could.

"Block him!" Among the nearly 100 people surrounding Wang Qi, more than a dozen jumped up and formed a defense in the air, completely obstructing Wang Qi's vision.

He wants to use his true qi to control football, and it is no longer possible.

Ye Cheng was overjoyed, and hurriedly ran over and took the football in his hand: "I grabbed it!"

"The timing was just right.... ”

Wang Qi stipulates that as long as you touch the football within an hour, you will win. Now Ye Cheng not only touched it, but also held the football in his hand, which can be said to be a complete victory.

"Oooh oh.... ”

Everyone looked over and shouted happily when they saw Ye Cheng holding the football in his arms.

Ye Cheng said: "Captain, we not only won you, but..." ”

"Humph!"

Wang Qi looked very unhappy: "You guys won me, I just deliberately released the water." But I'm talking, you got the football after all. ”

"What's your name?" asked Ye Cheng.

"Ye Cheng. ”

"According to the rules, if you get the football, the reward will be given to you. He casually took out a thin booklet and threw it to Ye Cheng.

Ye Cheng took it in his hand and looked at it, and there were three big characters written on it---Nether Fingers!"

"This is a high-level combat skill, suitable for martial cultivators below the transcendent level. You are truly powerful, and the Nether Finger is multiplied. As long as you practice well, you will be almost invincible in the same realm!"

"Thank you. ”

Ye Cheng looked through it, and put the booklet into his trouser pocket like a treasure.

Then.

The people standing around Ye Cheng were all envious, jealous and hateful when they saw that Ye Cheng had been rewarded with advanced combat skills. It was originally a collective honor and should be rewarded collectively.

But only Ye Cheng got advanced combat skills.

This undoubtedly obliterates their credit.

In order to win before, they didn't think so much about it, and let Ye Cheng take over the football, but now that it is related to their vital interests, they immediately feel that something is wrong.

After working for a long time, Ye Cheng took all the benefits.

"Ahem.... ”

Ye Cheng coughed lightly a few times, alleviating the embarrassment at the scene: "Brothers, which of you will take this high-level combat skill?"

Ye Cheng handed the high-level combat skills in front of them.

However...

No one picked it up!

The reason is simple.

Except for Ye Cheng, no one present was eligible to have the reward of high-level combat skills.

In the battle just now, everyone had contributions, but Ye Cheng's contribution was particularly large. If there was no Ye Cheng, it would be impossible to grab the football. On the contrary, the absence of one or two of them does not prevent victory.

Thinking in such a reverse direction, everyone lowered their heads.

Wang Qi said: "The rules of this bet are that whoever touches the football will get a reward. Now Ye Cheng not only touched the football, but also grabbed the football. According to the rules, he deserves to be a high-level combat skill. ”

"You don't have to feel red, let alone be unconvinced, Ye Cheng's cultivation, although it is not as good as the middle stage of the Heavenly Rank among you, but its strength is not weak. ”

"High-level combat skills are in his hands, and they can play a big role. ”

"Don't forget, you're members of the death squad!"

Wang Qi's words gave them a wake-up call.

As a daredevil, you can die at any time. Only by uniting together and improving the overall strength can there be a glimmer of life. Ye Cheng is also a member of the death squad, if everyone makes trouble because of a high-level combat skill, it is equivalent to asking for their own death.

Thinking of this...

They were relieved.

Perhaps Ye Cheng has mastered advanced combat skills and will be of greater help to the death squads.

This can be regarded as an increase in the strength of the overall team.

............

There was a consensus.

High-level combat skills, temporarily owned by Ye Cheng.

With Wang Qi's help, the booklet that had been sealed by True Qi turned into a ray of brilliance and shot into Ye Cheng's eyebrows. The cultivation technique of the Nether Finger appeared in his mind.

What made Ye Cheng feel incredible was that the high-level combat skills had done a good job of protecting them.

Even if Ye Cheng knew how to use it, he couldn't portray it as it was.

It's like being obscured by a layer of fog, and the mind is blurry.

For the Netherworld Finger Combat Skill, you can only understand it, not say it.

"No wonder combat skills can only be given to one person.... Ye Cheng originally wanted to wait for him to use it for others after he finished reading it. Then everyone rejoices.

Pity...

There is a big difference between high-level combat skills and low-level combat skills, and he can only use them himself.

Except for Ye Cheng, the rest of the people were all under the leadership of Wang Qi and carried out true qi strengthening training.

In the training ground, a hundred wooden barrels filled with water were placed and a small amount of medicine was placed. When a person's body is soaked in water, the true qi begins to boil.

The heart-rending pain struck the whole body.

Almost all of them wailed in pain.

Ye Cheng was learning the Nether Finger in a corner, and when he saw this scene, he looked sideways slightly.

Captain Wang Qi was next to him and said, "I've never seen such a strengthening of true qi, right?"

"What are those pills?"

Ye Cheng was indeed curious.

What kind of medicine can make the true qi in the body boil, and it can also strengthen the true qi.

If this is all right, then wouldn't the martial arts cultivation world be full of masters?

Wang Qi said: "This medicine is called boiling Lingsan, as the name suggests, when you use this medicine, you will feel that your soul is boiling. ”

"Every three years, MBI holds a big auction to wholesale the drug at a very high price. All the forces will rush to buy it. However, because the drug is expensive, even if you buy it, you are reluctant to use it. Only when the family is in the survival of the family, it is used by the death squads.... ”

When Ye Cheng heard this, he had doubts.

Since Boiling Lingsan is for the death squad, are there any side effects? Conversely, why don't other people in the clan use it? Like the head of the family, Tang Qi, if she uses Boiling Lingsan for a long time, her true qi should be very terrifying.

This kind of worry, Ye Cheng only thought about it in his heart, and did not express it.

Wang Qi didn't say it explicitly.

He continued, "However, the Boiling Spirit Powder can only be used once, and the effect is best. If you use it too many times, it will lose its effect. Therefore, if you want to rely on this medicine to improve your cultivation realm, it is almost impossible. ”

"I see... ”

Ye Cheng smiled and said, "I'll learn the Nether Finger first, and then I'll use it later." ”

"Hmm. ”

Wang Qi turned around and continued to supervise the members of the death squad.

An hour later.

Ye Cheng was already familiar with the Nether Finger, and he experimented on the spot, and shot a black beam of light from the fingertips of his index finger and ring finger, and the beam shot straight into the sky, emitting a black ink-like light.

At the same time, the true qi in Ye Cheng's body was absorbed by the Nether Finger.

He passed out on the training ground.

"Not good!"

"Using the Nether Finger, it takes a huge amount of True Qi, and he is only a Heavenly Rank Double, so he must not be able to support it... Wang Qi picked up Ye Cheng and sent him back to the bedroom upstairs.

Ye Cheng never opened his eyes.

But!

That doesn't mean he's actually fainted.

Ever since he used the Nether Finger, he has been making a scene, pretending to faint, but in fact he wants to avoid the boiling spirit. I don't want to use Boiling Spirit Powder to strengthen my true qi.