The day before yesterday, Xin got a copy of "Wind Splitting Knife Method" and taught it at the inn, and Wang Yuan decided to practice it first. So early in the morning, he took the captured Hundred Refining Steel Knife Inn and set up a posture, and it was very laborious to practice the "Wind Splitting Knife Method", especially for Wang Yuan, who was practicing for the first time. This is not only for a while, Wang Yuan is tired of sweating.

"Boss, are you practicing knives?"

Wang Yuan gasped as he pressed the tip of his knife to the ground and looked at her with resentful eyes. Heart speaks: If you don't practice knives, what am I doing!

"Boss, I mean to say it's time for you to go and make breakfast!" Murong Qiu said flatteringly.

"How do you see me practicing?"

"Boss, do you want to listen to the truth?"

"Of course!

"Boss, you're really not a martial arts practitioner!"

"What! Don't talk nonsense, girl, don't talk nonsense! I was looking for a feeling just now, and now I find it, and when I get ready, I'll be the best master!"

"Haha, boss, you're just a showman. If you don't practice martial arts until you get old! Without internal strength as a foundation, any acquired martial artist can kill you in seconds!"

"Is that so? girl, is it too late for me to practice internal skills?"

"You've missed the best age to practice martial arts, now?"

"How?"

"It's better to talk than nothing!" Murong Qiu said with a smile.

"The boss is very angry! Breakfast has been canceled!" Wang Yuan said with a dark face. Is there really no way? When you get to the martial arts world, do you have to be an ordinary person for the rest of your life?

"Slaves! It's not that there is no way, but it costs money!"

"What's the solution?"

"Wine!"

"Wine, you mean wine?"

"You're not too stupid for a slave! Given your recent good behavior, this inn has been upgraded to Level 2 and has opened up the liquor system. From today onwards, you can sell alcohol!" "Wait at the inn, you said you had upgraded?" Wang Yuan asked. "Yes, it's level two!"

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"Slave~ Don't you know now?"

"Inn, what other benefits do I have if you upgrade?"

"Benefit, slave, as I level up, more things can be opened for sale in the inn!

"What's good for me if I sell more things! I don't want to give you all the money when I make money!"

"Hehe, if you want the donkey to work, you have to feed the donkey. The inn understands this principle of slaves, and in the future, you will have a share of the things you buy and the money you pay for the hotel. Let's set it at one percent!"

"Isn't one percent of the inn too little!"

"Slave, be careful about who you are! Don't always make rude demands. As you upgrade this inn, your share will also increase!"

"Okay, inn, you've won! What's so good about that wine?"

"The desert burning knife is brewed with sorghum as the main ingredient with 6636 kinds of medicinal materials, and each cup can increase a certain amount of internal force, and you will become a master when you drink it!"

"Is that so? Are you sure you didn't lie to me!" Wang Yuan was very skeptical of the inn's statement!

"This inn is not bullied, you can try it yourself!"

"I'm the shopkeeper. Is it free to drink?"

"Hehe, slaves, you think too much! The desert burns knives, and each person is limited to one pot per day. You can buy two pots with exception, but you can't lose a penny!"

Wang Yuan shook his head, walked into the hall, and saw that there was indeed an extra sign on the wall, 100 taels of knives in the desert! The inn suddenly spoke!

"I forgot to mention just now that the desert burning knife can indeed increase internal force, but you must first have internal force!"

"What do you mean?"

"Hehe, slave, you practice your internal skills first and then drink!" Wang Yuan was despised by the inn again!

As soon as Wang Yuan turned around, he saw Murong Qiu sitting listlessly on the chair, his hand touching his stomach, probably hungry! He quietly walked over, "Hey, girl, what kind of skills do you Murong family practice, is there anything I can learn?"

"Boss?!Murong Family's internal strength is not allowed to be passed on!" Murong Qiu said, "But boss, if you make me ten servings, oh not five servings of sweet and sour pork, I can teach you another internal skill!"

"One copy!"

"Four copies!"

"Two copies!"

Boss!"

"Okay, three parts are three parts!

"Boss, I'm hungry, I haven't eaten breakfast and I don't have the strength!" Murong Qiu said as he touched his stomach.

"Okay! I'll make breakfast now!" Wang Yuan gritted his teeth and walked to the kitchen. Murong Qiu tilted his head and thought about what exercises to teach Wang Yuan. Seeing him so stupid, it is estimated that it is too difficult to learn. Just teach him "Changchun Gong". After thinking about it, Murong Qiu found paper and pen and wrote down "Changchun Gong" briefly. It is said that "Changchun Gong" is a simplified version of an exercise called "Changchun Immortal Sutra", and "Changchun Immortal Sutra" is the secret of the Medicine King Valley, and it is said that if practiced to the extreme, you can live forever! It is a first-class magical exercise in the world! "Changchun Gong" is much worse, it is said that it was created by a traitor in the Medicine King Valley, and how many of them are "Changchun Immortal Classics" is unknown! The reason why "Changchun Gong" was created in the first place was also to take revenge on the Medicine King Valley, so "Changchun Gong" It is widely circulated, and the major martial arts sects and families basically have collections. Murong Qiu had seen "Changchun Gong" in his library, and he wrote down the content at that time. I didn't expect it to be cheaper now.

Breakfast was pork rib noodles and a plate of sweet and sour pork! Murong Qiu was very satisfied with eating two large bowls of noodles and a whole plate of sweet and sour pork! She patted her stomach and burped, and suddenly saw Wang Yuan who came over to eat after washing her hands! Wang Yuan looked at the two empty bowls on the table and was furious: "Murong Qiu, where is my noodles!"

"Ahh

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"Boss, don't be angry! Look! Look! "Changchun Gong" has been written for you!"