Chapter 208: Golden Light Fist

That was three days ago, Lin Ziyu used the blood of the Flame Sun Lion of the mother who had just entered the Spirit Gathering to make more than a hundred sixth-level blood burst bottles.

After the production was completed, a burst array was arranged with one hundred bottles of sixth-level blood burst bottles, and with the explosion talisman that Lin Ziyu learned from the little fat panda.

Originally, Lin Ziyu planned to lead him into the formation of thirty or forty demon beasts from the Body Refining Realm, and accelerate the completion of the acquisition of the demon pill, so as to get out of the Beiyang Mountain Range in advance.

For more than a month, I stayed in the mountains, and it was unpleasant to be a wild man.

is still lonely, except for the demon beasts all over the mountains, the dead fat man, Lin Ziyu has no one who can speak.

Of course, he would occasionally meet other cultivators who had entered the Beiyang Mountain Range to sharpen, but he didn't know him, and he couldn't say a caring word.

But he had just set up the burst array, and just as he was about to set off to attract monsters, a Fengyan Cloud Dragon Deer wandering in the peak realm of the Gathering Spirit Gathering Realm of predation won the jackpot and went straight into the burst array.

Not to mention, this Fengyan Cloud Dragon Deer is worthy of being a demon beast with the power of the dragon bloodline in its body and its strength reaching the peak of the Gathering Spirit, which is really extraordinary.

Under the joint service of a hundred blood burst bottles and a hundred explosive talismans, he was not directly killed, but only seriously injured, which is really powerful.

The meat that was sent to the door had the power of the dragon bloodline, and Lin Ziyu naturally would not let it go, and took advantage of its illness to kill it, and immediately killed him.

A broken heart seal, coupled with the deadly sword of the evil bamboo sword, the wind and flame cloud dragon deer fell to the ground, extinct its vitality, and was finally divided into several pieces by Lin Ziyu and put into the cloud ring on his finger.

Cooking venison, Lin Ziyu doesn't have this skill, if he just roasts, it tastes fragrant, but he can't eat all the waves to roast, so he plans to wait until he returns to Xiaoyao Peak and then think of a way.

Once he ate the flesh of this Wind Flame Cloud Dragon Deer at the peak of the Spirit Gathering Realm, Lin Ziyu believed that the heart of the Emperor Dragon would fuse deeper with him, and the first seal in his body would also be loosened by a point.

"Stupid host, this bear has a recipe for cooking venison, I promise to eat it deliciously, and give it to you for free, I don't know if you want it, or not?"

Perhaps sensing Lin Ziyu's troubles, Fat Da's voice sounded in his mind.

"You dead fatty, would you be so kind?"

Lin Ziyu immediately raised his vigilance, this little fat man has changed his body shape in the past four years, but his careful thinking has grown a lot.

This little fat man is very greedy, especially likes to eat meat and drink Lingzhu wine, well, nine times out of ten, he has fallen in love with the meat of the Fengyan Yunlong Deer.

This dead fat man, he was almost eaten by the Xuanshui red-eyed python in the Gathering Spirit Realm before, and he didn't move at all, as if he didn't care about anything else, and now he wants to eat the meat of the Fengyan Yunlong Deer? Hmph, it's not that simple!

"Stupid host, is this bear like that? Don't think about it. ”

What Lin Ziyu thinks in his heart, as long as Fat Da thinks, he can know it clearly.

"The reason why Ben Xiong didn't save you before is because Ben Xiong knows that you who are stupid will definitely not have anything to do, you have to believe Ben Xiong. ”

"Hey, you dead fat man, I believe you ghost, you bad little fat man, very bad. Lin Ziyu rolled his eyes.

"The two of us, don't come to the void, what are you thinking, I can probably guess it, if you want to eat the meat of this Fengyan Yunlong deer? ”

"Really?" Fat Da was overjoyed when he heard this, but soon realized that he seemed to have exposed something.

"Ahem, ahem!"

immediately coughed lightly twice, and said in a deep voice: "You are talking nonsense, this bear is okay, but you don't want to eat that kind of meat, this bear is not a gluttonous bear, don't slander this bear." ”

"Don't want to? ”

Lin Ziyu smiled and continued to take care of himself: "Little fat man, my conditions are very simple, you give me a set of palm or fist skills in exchange, and the grade must not be lower than the Xuan level. ”

"Deal!"

Fat Da didn't even think about it, so he agreed directly, but quickly changed his words, pretending to be deep, and said:

"But, stupid host, you have to understand that this bear is not greedy for your flesh,

It's to see that you are too weak, to see that you are pitiful, this bear promised you in front of you, you know?"

The corners of Lin Ziyu's mouth twitched, this little fat man is not a duck, and his mouth is quite hard, but since this little fat man has agreed, he will not expose it.

"Yes, yes, you thought I was too weak and pitiful before you agreed to me. Lin Ziyu said, and couldn't help but roll his eyes, this little fat man really wants to save face.

Well, just give it this face.

"Little fat man, give me that skill now. Lin Ziyu had to keep an eye on it and let the little fat man give the battle skills first.

This little fat man is fine, if he eats it and then gives it, I'm afraid he won't admit it.

In the past four years, this little fat man has not pit his things, especially Lingzhu wine, which has pitted a lot.

Of course, Lin Ziyu didn't pit that little fat man's thing, and learned a lot of talismans.

One person and one bear pit each other, why not!

"Okay, good, here you go! Here you go! Yes, I'm afraid that this bear will play tricks, is this bear the bear? This bear is very honest. ”

With Fat Da's muttering, the "Thunder Fire Heavenly Canon" gave rise to a warm light and slowly opened.

Lin Ziyu pursed his lips when he heard this, you dead fat man are still honest, if you are honest, I will now have a combat skill that can show the power of the fire system's spiritual power.

It was more than a year ago, Lin Ziyu comprehended the fourth level of fire-based spiritual power, and he wanted to ask the little fat man for a fire-based combat skill.

But the dead fat man asked for fifty jars of spiritual bamboo wine when he opened his mouth, and Lin Ziyu didn't pay attention to it at that time, so he gave it directly, but as soon as the fifty jars of spiritual bamboo wine arrived, this little fat man still had fifty jars.

Afraid of being pitted by the dead fat man, Lin Ziyu gave up asking for fire skills.

With the flipping of "Thunder Fire Heavenly Canon", soon, a piece of information poured directly into Lin Ziyu's mind.

It is a Xuan-level intermediate boxing technique called "Jinguang Fist", a fierce boxing method.

After reading all the information of Jinguang Fist, Lin Ziyu was overjoyed in his heart, sure enough, this little fat panda knew what he needed, it was so sweet!

Boxing, Lin Ziyu is good, the low-level Tai Chi soft boxing of the Yellow Rank is not bad, and there is dark energy, but now it can't satisfy Lin Ziyu.

As the cultivation realm of the opponent became stronger, Lin Ziyu found that the so-called dark energy was completely useless, and it could be easily resolved.

Just like the fierce lion of the scorching sun who has just entered the realm of the spirit gathering spirit in today's battle, the so-called dark energy of Tai Chi Soft Boxing is completely useless when it hits it!

Therefore, Lin Ziyu is now in urgent need of a set of boxing techniques that can fully exert the characteristics of his strength, and this golden light fist is extremely suitable.

As long as the Golden Light Fist is initially mastered, with today's Lin Ziyu, without using the fire spiritual power, he can hit a huge force of 20,000 catties, which is extremely powerful.

"Well, very good, although the name of this golden light fist you gave is not good, but I am very satisfied, the meat of the Fengyan Yunlong Deer will be divided into half of you!"

"Okay, deal!" Fat Da Yixi: "Words must count, whoever regrets it is the turtle son." ”

Turtle son? Lin Ziyu twitched, this dead fat man, over the years who followed him, he really learned a lot of things, even the turtle son can use it.

After putting away the demon pill on the coffee table, Lin Ziyu let go of his mind, and just rested for a while, there was a knock on the door, it was the fat boss, who came to deliver wine and food.

Lin Ziyu got up and sat down at the dining table, sniffed lightly, and took another bite: "Well, it's not bad, it tastes good, I'm very satisfied." ”

"Childe, it's good if you're satisfied. ”

The fat boss immediately breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but he was afraid that Lin Ziyu would be unhappy eating.

Wiping the dense sweat on his forehead, the fat boss said respectfully: "Childe, the girl you want who can massage is here for you."

That girl not only knows massage, but also has excellent and wonderful piano skills. ”

"Oh, please?"

Lin Ziyu was stunned for a moment, and then smiled again: "Then what are you waiting for, call the girl in." ”

"Alas, all right!" the fat boss immediately straightened up and shouted to the door.

"Come in, girl. ”

The voice fell, Lin Ziyu looked at the door of the room, and saw a girl in a skirt walking in.

The posture is graceful, with a white veil on his face, he can't see his age clearly, and he is holding a guqin in his arms.

"Say hello to Childe. After putting the guqin aside, the girl bent over and gave Lin Ziyu a blessing.

In the past four years, Lin Ziyu has not been to the Tao, but he has also known a lot.

In this world, when the women of the Qinglou, especially the Qingqi people, go to the benefactor's house to do business, they all have to be masked, and they can't let outsiders see their faces.

Why is this so? Lin Ziyu has not been to understand, and he is not interested in understanding.

Maybe the masks of the Qing people are conducive to maintaining their reputation, well, it should be like this.

"Girls don't have to be polite. ”

Putting down the chopsticks in his hand, Lin Ziyu got up and walked to the girl, stretched out his hand, and slowly unveiled the girl's veil, well, a very pretty face.

Although it is not as good as Duan Yunxiang and them, it is only one point behind, only one charm is missing, it is very good, and the top two brands in the building will definitely not be able to run.

"Well, that's good, I'm satisfied. ”

"That's good, then son, you use it slowly, and you will retreat first. The fat boss is also a smart and sensible person, and when he saw that Lin Ziyu was satisfied, he took his leave.

After going out, I also closed the door.

The fat boss left very sensibly, and the atmosphere in the house suddenly quieted down.

Lin Ziyu looked at the girl, and suddenly, he reached out and picked her chin, and said, "What, girl, are you afraid of me?" I think I am still very kind and handsome. ”

He noticed that although the girl forced herself to calm down, her body was still trembling slightly, and her face was uncontrollably slightly white.

Oh, this is afraid of myself? Anyway, I, Lin Ziyu, am also a fierce and evil person, right?

Why? Is it because of who you are? Or is it because of something else?