Simultaneous travel: I am rampaging in the domestic area

Chapter 71: Sucking Palm, Fire Breathing Palm
Douqi Continent, Qingyang City.

Locke opened his eyes and lay on the bed. The wind around him suddenly became excited and danced along with his gaze.

Visible wind.

He can also see it.

Why not give it a try now to see if you can achieve a breakthrough in your cultivation?

"Forget it, let's go to bed first."

Locke closed his eyes. Cultivation is about conservation of energy. Only when enough energy is accumulated can he break through the realm.

Good talent can only speed up the process.

The next day, Locke woke up, cooked breakfast, opened the butcher shop, and was thinking about something.

In his spare time, he carved a bamboo dragonfly with a knife and threw it into the sky.

"what are you doing?"

A doubtful voice came.

Old Li Ke looked puzzled. Could it be that the boy could no longer suppress his playful nature?
"I'm practicing!" Locke said confidently.

Ha ha.

He cut two leaves and a bamboo thing and flew it in the sky. This was a way of practicing. He ate the meat from the butcher shop on the spot.

"Then you can practice slowly." Old Li Ke shook his head and threw a storage ring over.

"A storage ring, 20,000 gold coins, plus the Purple Heart Barrier Breaking Pill you requested, 800,000 gold coins. The rest is all here."

Locke took it hurriedly. This was a treasure that would allow him to quickly upgrade in the future.

"But isn't there a Three-Striped Green Spirit Pill?" Locke asked.

That's a good baby.

One can raise his cultivation to three stars.

"No." Old Rick said unhappily, "To refine that thing, three kinds of flames must be combined together to refine it."

"How can a low-level alchemist have the skills to make something this difficult?"

"Unless a seventh-grade alchemist takes action, forget it."

That's not necessarily true. Some people have already refined it when they were at the fourth level.

Locke muttered to himself, it seems that Xiao Yan is really cheating.

He was able to refine the Three-Striped Green Spirit Pill in the Northwest Continent, which was difficult to buy in Zhongzhou.

In the ring, a purple pill was placed quietly. This was the fourth-grade pill, the Purple Heart Barrier Breaking Pill.

It costs 800,000 gold coins.

Pills that can directly increase one's cultivation level are so precious that they are three or four times more expensive than ordinary fourth-grade pills.

This can only add one star to your cultivation.

If it is a three-patterned green spirit pill that can increase the cultivation level by three stars, it is possible to get two million gold coins.

"By the way, Old Li Ke, is there anything going on at the Yin Yang Danchi?"

"Has the strange fire been stolen?"

Locke thought of the Yin and Yang flames over there and asked curiously.

Although he can't use that strange fire, it doesn't stop him from eating melons.

"It's only been one day, how can we decide the winner?" Old Li Ke pondered.

"Wait five or six days. By then, all the alchemists in the southern region of Zhongzhou will be here."

“That’s when it’s most lively.”

"You can also try the Three-Striped Green Spirit Pill you want at that time."

Lao Li Ke suggested that with so many alchemists gathered together, there would always be a few who were curious about the Three-Striped Green Spirit Pill.

Then I refined it and put it in the ring without selling it.

"You are so poor that you probably can't afford it." Old Li Ke suddenly laughed.

Locke bared his teeth. How come he became a pauper again? This kind of elixir cultivation method was not something that ordinary people could use.

I really want to become a pharmacist.

Locke sighed, and he stroked the bamboo dragonfly to spin and fly in the air, as if there was a wind pushing it forward.

Old Li Ke took a look and still thought it was a joke.

If it's not cultivation, then there's no need to eat the meat from the butcher shop tonight.

The Qingfeng Mercenary Group continued to be quiet, and Locke was cutting a bamboo dragonfly to feel the visibility of the wind.

I am also selling meat to help him earn some money. No matter how little money is, it is still money and it cannot be less.

And cutting meat is also a form of practice for him.

The wind blades gathered on the ordinary blade, cutting through the texture, muscles, and spreading out the tender pork belly. It was a magical feeling.

The wind materialized at his fingertips, wanting to jump, yet also able to cut through the texture of the monster's flesh as he wished.

It seems that the butcher can also learn a unique skill here.

No, here it's called fighting skills.

After selling the meat, Locke took out the bamboo dragonfly and flew it in the air. In his eyes, a blue wind pushed it to spin.

That’s the gift of visualization.

But it is still a long way from being under control.

It seemed that he was unable to control the wind. Locke used his imagination to throw the bamboo helicopter up, then reel it in and catch it.

Old Li Ke looked over from where he was lying, and snorted, “I think you’re just playing, right?”

Three or four days had passed, and all he saw was Locke spinning the bamboo dragonfly, his eyes fixed on it as it flew, looking like he was happily playing.

Whoosh!
A bamboo dragonfly flew by and almost flew out of the yard. Locke hurriedly tried to catch it.

It weathered into a thin thread and was grasped between five fingers, but could not be caught.

Fortunately, a strong wind blew outside the yard and blew the bamboo dragonfly back.

"It's a Dou Zong expert!"

"The Yin and Yang Flames belong to this emperor, no one can take them away!"

Angry shouts rang out outside the city one after another. The alchemists from the Southern Region had finally arrived.

They used their connections to gather a group of Douhuang and Douzong masters to come over.

The Dou Zun strongman did not come because the Yin Yang Dual Flame was ranked too low, and it was not worth offending the alchemists in the entire Southern Region to snatch it.

However, as long as there was no fighting in the city, Locke didn't care. He took the bamboo dragonfly and wondered if he had any fighting skills that would help him play with it better.

Well, he did play mostly these days, but playing with a bamboo helicopter gave him a sense of joy similar to that of controlling a helicopter.

I am really happy.

"The wind turns into a thin thread, grab it and urge it on."

"No, the bamboo dragonfly is constantly spinning. You shouldn't try to catch it, you should try to blow at it."

Locke thought about it, he threw the bamboo dragonfly up, and according to the feeling just now, he turned the string into suction, and suddenly a powerful suction force gushed out from his palm.

Pull the bamboo dragonfly back into his palm.

"Then it's time to spray." Locke urged the fighting spirit in his palm to spit out, and the bamboo dragonfly soared into the sky and spun happily in the sunlight.

Sucking palm.

Fire-breathing palm.

They are all low-level Xuan-level fighting skills.

But that's not right. These two low-level Xuan-level fighting skills should not be used on bamboo dragonflies.

Locke solemnly picked up the knife and cut a new spinning top, the kind without the string.

He grabbed the spinning top with the wind, spit it out, and then reeled it in, and it spun around.

Locke's eyes lit up with joy. Great, he had copied another of Locke's toys.

Now he is fire!

The Fire Boy King is also fire.

Locke was happily playing, sucking and spraying the wind-line gyroscope and having a lot of fun, but suddenly, the wind-line gyroscope rotated too fast and flew past his body.

It hit a wall behind him.

"Gulu~"

Old Li Ke opened his eyes and looked at the spinning top embedded in the wall that was spinning and emitting smoke. He couldn't help but feel his stomach growling.

This is actually cultivation.

Then he must eat all of Locke's meat.

(End of this chapter)