Chapter 40 Three-in-one [Contains 125,000 nutritional liquid,...
After listening to Sang Ji's explanation, the stall owners and their sister were not moved at all.
But even so, there was still a hint of cold sneer in the eyes of the two, as if they were asking Sang Ji, "Guess whether we believe it or not."
Sang Ji: “…”
The smell of fire and medicine in the air is getting stronger and stronger, and a big war is about to break out.
At the critical moment, Yan Luoyue bravely took a step forward and explained softly:
"My brother really didn't mean it. His family often jokes about me like this, so it just comes out of the blue."
In an instant, the stall owner's suspicious gazes swept back and forth over Yan Luoyue's Sang Ji.
They said Luoyue was sweet and lovely, and Sangji was friendly and natural to them, so their suspicions had faded by half.
Since he already has such a younger sister at home, he must be coveting other people's younger sisters.
The stall owner thought for a moment, put down his machete first, and gave a warm fake smile as if greeting a customer:
"It was just a misunderstanding. Sorry for the misunderstanding. Please take some pills from my stall."
Hearing what he said, Yan Luoyue stepped forward, picked up a box of "Little Turtle Cream" recommended by the stall owner Long, unscrewed the lid, and put her nose in to take a sniff.
She asked nonchalantly, "This 'medicine' of yours is called 'Little Turtle Paste'. Does it have anything to do with the Canglang Sect?"
The stall owner laughed and said nothing, but the younger sister spoke up.
Her voice was cold and slightly tense, which matched the serious expression on her face.
"This is the magic medicine of the Aoao Sect. I measured the medicinal materials and copied it. It's cheaper than the original. The magic medicine of the Aoao Sect is a secret. If a customer gets this copy, just buy one and leave."
Just then, the scent of the ointment wafted into her nose. Yan Luoyue sniffed the ointment, dipped her little finger in it and tasted a little, then smiled.
This is a typical sweet and delicious pill made using the "rejuvenation" technique of alchemy.
Although the medicinal properties were the same as the original version she provided, and it was far less delicious, she could still sense the sincerity of the person in front of her.
——This girl has done her best to make the replica as realistic as possible.
Putting a handful of spirit beads on the stall, Yan Luoyue flipped through the other elixirs they were selling.
"All the 'medicine' you have here is wrong."
The stall owner's sister nodded coldly: "Thank you for the compliment."
Yan Luoyue shook the small medicine box in her hand towards her.
"But I noticed that the profit from selling this box of delicious sweet pills is half of that from other medicines. If that's the case, why raise the price or switch to a more profitable pill?"
The stall owner's sister didn't say anything in a hurry. She first looked at Yan Luoyue intently.
"I was embarrassed. I didn't expect the customer to be an expert."
She also picked up a small box of turtle ointment and glanced at Wu Pingyuan for a moment.
Although the girl still had a cold and serious look on her face, there was a hint of hope in the depths of her eyes.
"This magical medicine originally came from the Aowao Sect. I have copied it hundreds of times and I can actually restore its medicinal properties."
At this point, the stall owner's sister's gaze became increasingly focused on Pingyuan.
Rather than expressing my own feelings, it is more like speaking specifically for this body cultivator to hear.
"I know that physical cultivators often come to this arena to compete, and the Aoao Sect is the most popular among them. So I set up this small stall selling turtle ointment where they often appear. I just hope to attract their attention, and then I will have the honor of meeting the master who refines "medicine" and ask the master for advice."
Hearing this, Yan Gan gently patted Wu Pingyuan's elbow.
"Brother Wu, did you bring us to this arena today on purpose to let us do this?"
"Ah, what? I know." Wu Pingyuan was really confused. "I usually go straight to the boxing match and pass by here!"
Yan Luoyue didn't pay much attention to the whispers between the two people behind him.
She looked up for a moment and saw the girl's eyes filled with determination, then suddenly she smiled.
"It is normal for the alchemist to imitate the latter step. Because the latter technique of this 'medicine' is not 'rejuvenation', but the 'quenching' of the weapon refiner."
Although it was just a casual remark, it was like a bolt of enlightenment to the stall owner's sister, and she suddenly understood the truth in the blink of an eye.
She suddenly realized: "I know!"
"The effect of rejuvenation is to condense the medicinal power, but the three medicinal materials of Danpi Tu, Lengbai Shao, and Tongbanxia have conflicting medicinal properties when they are at their end. Forcing them together is actually a good idea."
Although she had no knowledge of the refining device and had no idea about the quenching method used, "rejuvenation" was indeed the first choice for refining this "medicine".
The little girl in front of me could actually tell me the secret. Could it be...
She was a little slow, and finally realized this, and the young stall owner immediately gasped.
She looked at Yan Luoyue in disbelief and murmured, "Could it be that you, are...?"
Yan Luoyue narrowed her eyes and smiled: "Why, can the master be a little girl?"
"!" The stall owner's sister looked even more eager, and even her eyes became bright, as if she had received great encouragement from this sentence, "Of course the master can be a little girl!"
The girl jumped out of the cart in anger, held Yan Luoyue's hands, and discussed the properties of the medicine.
Yan Luoyue waved her hands quickly: "I am just a successor. I am not the one who invented this 'medicine'."
To be precise, she bought the right to use this "medicine" in "All Worlds Become One" that year.
"Of course." Yan Luoyue smiled slyly, "The person who invented this 'medicine' is also a little girl."
Even when Yan Luoyue and her two brothers had walked a long way away, they could still hear the girl calling from behind.
"My last name is Yin, and my name is Yin Wangyou! Please tell that master that this is just a small turtle paste, and I did a good job. But please believe me, I will work hard to invent a big turtle paste!"
“…”
Yan Luoyue's foot suddenly slipped and he stumbled on the spot.
She said sadly, "Exactly, except for the three of us, no one has ever thought of calling it 'Sweet and Delicious Pill', is that right?"
Wu Pingyuan pretended to have dropped something, squatted down and picked it up slowly.
But Yan Luoyue's afterglow clearly noticed that three steps behind them, Wu Pingyuan turned around and ran towards the medicine stall, waving his hands and screaming, correcting something with the stall owner.
...Well, that's fine.
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The boxing and kicking match is at the other end of the arena.
The reason why they went this way was because they wanted to register Yan Luoyue as a champion first.
There is no law to protect minors in the world of cultivating immortals, and certainly no regulations that require stores to employ child labor or allow children to participate in contests.
After completing a series of routine procedures, Yan Luoyue easily obtained the status of champion.
Now the only step left is to come up with a name for your champion identity.
The waiter who was responsible for guiding her through the registration procedure smiled respectfully, and after explaining the rule, he stood aside politely with his hands down, waiting quietly for her decision.
Yan Luoyue heard the waiter's hidden meaning: "You 'give me a name', so I can use my real name, too?"
"Of course." The waiter replied politely, "As long as the person who comes up to fight is real, it's fine. As for whether the champion uses a pseudonym, it is within the jurisdiction of our arena."
Yan Luoyue turned to Sang Ji again: "Brother Ji, did you register with your real name?"
"Yeah, I used my real name."
Sang Ji raised the small sign tied between his fingers and explained to Yan Luoyue in detail:
"Being famous in the ring is also a way to become famous. I killed someone in the ring and made a deep-rooted enemy. If that's the case, I will use my real name in the ring. When will I use it?"
This idea is correct.
Just like the first batch of people who entered the Internet, those familiar first-generation Internet names can use their initial reputation to leverage whether they want to start a business or open an online store.
Well...
Yan Luoyue raised his head: "Let me come up with a fake name."
It's a rare opportunity to create an account like in a game, so I have to come up with a unique ID.
The waiter smiled and said, "Please."
Yan Luoyue thought for a moment: "Then my name will be - 'Then my name will be I want to try out the naming restrictions of this arena. How long is it? One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight./nine...' Is that okay?"
waiter:"……"
Sang Ji: “…”
Yan Gan: “…”
As Yan Luoyue slowly introduced her name, the waiter's originally polite smile slowly cracked under her gaze.
"You..." The waiter forced a smile, "We don't have such a precedent..."
Yan Luoyue was a little surprised: "Only 35 characters have reached the limit? Your naming column has a relatively low capacity."
The waiter chuckled and said, "You're right, our naming column has a low capacity."
Yan Luoyue thought for a moment and said, "Then let's remove the string of numbers from one to nine. Is that okay?"
Waiter: "Oh, I'm so sorry, my dear guest, our name column capacity is relatively low."
Yan Luoyue: “…”
Yan Luoyue was still determined to give up, and made a comeback: "In that case, let's change it to 'I want to try out the naming restrictions of this arena'..."
Before she could finish her words, the waiter almost knelt down in front of her.
"Please, sir, please at least give me a more human name!"
Yan Luoyue: “…”
She cast her gaze towards the three people behind her, receiving unanimous nods from Yan Gan, Sang Ji and Wu Pingyuan.
In the world of cultivation, which has never been cleansed by the vast number of stupid netizens, I have never heard of such a ridiculous naming style.
At this moment, the three of them just felt that their feelings were indescribable.
They don’t know that if this kind of mood were placed in another world, it would correspond to an emoticon package of “How sexy you are.jpg”.
"Okay." Yan Luoyue compromised, "Then generally speaking, how do you guys come up with pseudonyms here?"
The waiter wiped his sweat off his forehead, and his smile finally returned to its normal state. He explained in a torrent of words:
"Generally, there are three types for you to choose from. You can borrow a surname from a close relative and use the name of Heaven, Earth and Ten Thousand. You can also choose an antonym or a synonym of your own name. Alternatively, you can take a certain radical from your own name and form your new name..."
He just hoped that his sincere answer could give the little girl some inspiration for naming.
Anyway, I have to come up with that weird name again!
"Oh." Yan Luoyue thought about it carefully, "Got it, I know what my name is."
"You're welcome."
Yan Luoyue made up her mind and used the waiter's third method: "Then I'll call you kou kou kou."
“…”
Once again, the waiter slowly cracked in front of Yan Luoyue.
"I think I might have a little tinnitus. Dear guest, what did you just say???"
"Kuuuuu." Yan Luoyue nodded calmly, "I took out a frame from each character in my name."
waiter:"……"
Yan Luoyue asked: "Is this also okay?"
The waiter's last psychological defense was finally broken and he shook his head in pain.
"Yes, but we have never met a champion like you before!"
After a cup of tea, the waiter respectfully saw the distinguished guest off. He bowed to the ground with a dazed and ethereal look.
"Dear champion, take care. We will arrange the candidates for today's competition for you as soon as possible. Please wait patiently.
”
Sang Ji turned around and glanced at the waiter with pity.
He felt somehow that the waiter was emitting six big words - "Please don't come again"!
…………
Although Yan Luoyue caused Fei's psychological shadow on the waiter, the arena did not look down on her for this.
The "Silver Light Arena" is worthy of being a large arena, and its work efficiency is extremely high. No wonder it has opened chain stores all over the cultivation world.
Yan Luoyue had only waited for half a cup of tea before the arena's waiter - it was a different person, the one who had served them before - came to deliver a message, indicating that the arena had matched her with a corresponding opponent.
This ring fight was a fist and kick fight chosen by Yan Luoyue, and contestants were forbidden to bring any weapons.
But according to the rules, monsters are not allowed to participate in the fist and kick fight, but they are allowed to transform into their original forms.
In this situation, the demons often have the upper hand: because the demons, transformed into their original forms, have sharp teeth and claws that are beyond the reach of ordinary humans.
Taking this factor into consideration, the opponents of the demon race are generally more experienced, or have a cultivation level slightly higher than that of the demon race.
In this way, both sides can fight back and forth and be evenly matched, and the ring match scene will become exciting and good, while also attracting the audience to donate generously.
After all, the main source of income for gambling is not ticket money, but comes more from betting and rewarding by the audience.
The new waiter held a tray and presented a challenge letter to Yan Luoyue.
"Your opponent in this match is Tao Fafa, the 'Little Tornado' who has won eight matches in a row. He is a human and is in the late stage of Qi Refining. Do you want to go on stage to fight?"
If Yan Luoyue is afraid of her opponent's statement, she can also choose to go on stage and admit defeat by throwing in the towel.
After receiving the challenge, Yan Luoyue nodded: "I accept the challenge."
"Come on, little master!"
"Sister, come on! Your brother Ji and I have defeated you!"
"Come on, sister, you can do it! If you can, just fall flat on your face right here, you know what I mean!"
Yan Luoyue: “…”
Amid the cheers and cheers from his brothers Wu Pingyuan, Yan Luoyue walked through the Player Pass.
After one minute, she stood on the stage, and she and her opponent each took a corner of the ring.
"Little Tornado" Tao Fafa is a big, strong man who is as tall as a tower. You can tell at first glance that he is a physical cultivator.
That’s right, most of those who are good at boxing and kicking are physical trainers.
Tao Fafa's waist is strong enough for a horse to run and his arms are strong enough for a person to stand. He has a head of shiny black hair that is as thick as a bundle of hemp ropes. He has a silver ring tied high on his head, which is very eye-catching.
When Tao Fa arrived at the ring and was assigned his opponent, he was stunned for a moment. He obviously didn't expect that his opponent's real body would be so small and thin.
"Why a little girl? Could it be that you are koukoukou?"
"Yes, I am."
Tao Fafa scratched his head and smiled awkwardly: "Well, then you are quite creative. Um, I... I will try to make it quick and easy."
Before he finished speaking, the host announced the start of the event.
On both sides of the stage, a series of rapid gong and drum beats were immediately heard.
The red ribbons also waved, which not only cheered up the audience but also aroused the competition among the contestants on the stage.
Tao Fafa took the initiative, shouted loudly, and rushed forward to attack Luoyue first!
As soon as he moved, Yan Luoyue understood two things.
First, the name "Tao Fa Fa" is most likely not the real name of this body cultivator, but a pseudonym related to a nickname.
Also, she knew why Tao Fafa's nickname was "Little Tornado".
Because weapons are allowed in fist fights, Tao Fafa used his hair as a weapon!
Tao Fafa screamed, bent his upper body at a 90-degree angle, and spun his neck at high speed, turning his thick black hair into a curly whirlwind.
Tao Fafa waved his head just as ordinary monks waved their whips.
In an instant, his momentum was like a dragon, his whip wind was like steel, and with the sound of wind whistling through the air, he attacked Yan Luoyue head-on!
If the occasion was right, Yan Luoyue really wanted to interview Tao Fafa to see if there were any special changes in his brain after being subjected to such high-speed turmoil for so many years.
She knows enough.
Yan Luoyue used to think that physical training was all about strengthening the body and refining the internal organs.
I didn't expect to be so eye-opening today. I actually met a physical trainer who even trained his cerebral cortex!
In the blink of an eye, the first attack was already in sight.
Yan Luoyue wanted to test Tao Fafa's attack, and also wanted to test his current health bar.
So she stood where she was, just slightly leaning to the side to avoid being hit by Tao Fafa's hair.
The hit went straight to the mark, and the audience cheered like thunder. The gongs and drums in the audience sounded louder, and the red ribbons danced more passionately.
As for Luoyue's health bar, it immediately decreased by a small amount.
This caused her to lose 300 health points.
Compared to Yan Luoyue's health point of 10,000, this attack is enough.
But Yan Luoyue knew in his heart that among the Qi-refining monks, Tao Fafa had actually done a lot of wrong things.
After all, according to her long-term observation, the health of most Qi-refining monks is around two to three thousand or three to four thousand.
A few people are particularly strong, some of whom have already reached half a step into the foundation-building stage, and their health points are close to ten thousand.
Yan Luoyue's current health value is among the top among the Qi-refining monks.
If Tao Fafa were to face her, the winner would be decided if he could hit her about ten times.
But fortunately, the opponent Tao Fafa met was Yan Luoyue.
Even if Yan Luoyue stood and moved, letting him hit her like a wooden stake, Tao Fafa would have to hit her more than thirty times in a row before he could knock Yan Luoyue off the stage.
Not to mention...
After Tao Fafa launched two consecutive attacks, Yan Luoyue waved at Tao Fafa and asked:
"Friend, before you make an attack like this, do you need to slow down and accumulate strength?"
After all, if this speed is maintained, the little brain inside the skull will not be able to bear it.
Tao Fafa looked at the little girl warily.
Ever since she was hit by his hair and still showed a change of color, he knew that this little demon girl was definitely an easy person to deal with.
"…Why are you asking this?"
Yan Luoyue sighed for her opponent, and suddenly said something that was too easy to understand and a little unfathomable.
Yan Luoyue: "You know what? I can recover my health."
According to Yan Luoyue's observation, Tao Fafa had to pause before each attack to clear his confused mind.
But...what should I do...
Once this matter is exposed, Brother Physical Training might have a mental breakdown on the spot.
After all, during the time that Tao Fafa was accumulating strength, the health bar that was cut off by Yan Luoyue's previous attack was restored to half as planned.
And this was when Yan Luoyue did not use any defensive skills and did not take any active measures.
After testing the health value under normal conditions, Yan Luoyue started to test the effect of the turtle tribe's unique defensive technique "Turtle Armor Technique".
This technique, like the "Turtle Breathing Technique", is an internal teaching material specially tailored for the turtle clan.
Every time he used this technique, Yan Luoyue would feel that he was extremely strong. This time was no exception.
"Snap!" With a sound, Tao Fafa's hair hit Yan Luoyue's shoulder again!
The Qi-refining monk's hair is full of power and is comparable to steel cables, which can tear off large pieces of tree bark.
But Luo Yan and Luo Yue only took away -150 of her health points.
Then, just as Yan Luoyue had explored before -
In the gap between Tao Fafa's next attack, Yan Luoyue automatically recovered 150 health points, directly replenishing the damage caused by this attack!
On the stage, Tao Fafa looked at Yan Luoyue in confusion. He really understood why this little girl was so tough and remained unharmed after being hit several times by him.
If it was an ordinary opponent, even a tough guy, he would grimace in pain or his face would turn pale, right?
As a result, the little girl not only cried, but also...
And you looked at him with pity in your eyes?!
Yan Luoyue sincerely suggested to Brother Ti Xiu: "If that's the case, just throw in the towel and admit defeat."
Tao Fafa is a very fierce and brave player in the early stages of his attack. He can inflict a thousand casualties on the enemy and burn eight hundred brains. He should be taking the route of a quick battle and quick decision.
However, if you walk too much on the night road, you will always encounter ghosts. If you fight too much in the ring, you will always encounter turtles.
His opponent today happened to be Yan Luoyue.
The physical cultivator's attack worked on Yan Luoyue.
And every time he turned and stirred his brain, it was his own brain that bore the brunt of it!
Tao Fafa swallowed his saliva, already aware of Yan Luoyue's weirdness.
He still had a glimmer of hope and held back his question, "How can I know what kind of demon tribe you belong to?"
Yan Luoyue answered frankly: "The turtle tribe."
"…Sorry for disturbing you."
Tao Fafa took a deep breath, took a few steps toward the edge of the arena, and then stopped.
Holding onto the last glimmer of hope, he turned back to Yan Luoyue and asked earnestly, "The hair just now... did you really not feel anything at all?"
Yan Luoyue looked at him with pity, thinking that after she recovered her health, she really didn't feel anything at all.
But this answer would be too flattering.
Touching her shoulder, Yan Luoyue wanted to comfort him and made up a good lie on the spot: "Don't worry, I feel itchy."
Tao Fafa: “…”
Hearing this, the body cultivator took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and trembled: "... Sorry, I disturbed you. Goodbye."
Then, this eight-foot-tall man, with a look of sadness on his face, jumped off the edge of the ring.
The MC had been hosting the competition for a long time, and this was the first time he had seen such a miraculous development: a physical trainer was actually defeated by a little girl who relied on her passive fighting style!
He stared blankly for a moment, then announced half a beat later: "In this ring battle, Kou Kou Kou wins!"
Yan Luoyue smiled and nodded, looking around.
There was not much cheering from the audience.
Most of them also mourned the gambling money they had put on Tao Fa Fa.
Only Yan Gan holding the Sang Ji stood out from the crowd like two stubborn icicles under the eaves in winter, cheering and standing up with his hands raised high.
Yan Gan shouted happily: "This is my sister! My sister is so amazing!"
These words immediately triggered a conditioned reflex in Sang Ji's soul.
He immediately shouted: "My sister, this is also my sister, our sister is so amazing!"
Everyone: “…”
Yin Wangyou, who came over to compete, said: "..."
She now wants to believe that she was just saying it out of spite at the time.
Yan Luoyue won the victory and was about to step down when she was suddenly stopped by the ceremonial officer.
"What?" Yan Luoyue asked inquiringly.
Si Yi explained with a smile on her face: "It's like this, champion, congratulations on your victory in this match. Are you willing to continue to defend the title?"
Continue to defend the title...that's fine too.
In the previous match, Yan Luoyue only conducted a preliminary test on his own health bar.
She still has several skills that she has not used yet, so today is a good opportunity to try out their effects.
Seeing the movement in Luoyue's eyes, Si Yi quickly added:
"If you wish, we will arrange a new opponent of equal strength for you. If you can successfully defend the ring three times in a row tonight, we will also give you other gifts."
Yan Luoyue thought about it and nodded: "Then I will continue to fight."
"Okay, please wait a moment, we will arrange it for you." The ceremonial assistant kept smiling.
The opponent for the second ring match soon appeared. He was also a physical cultivator, named Shi Gang, nicknamed Shi Jingang.
He had a pair of sturdy arms, a face full of flesh, and even his eyebrows and eyes were tinged with a murderous look.
As soon as Yan Luoyue walked onto the stage, Shi Gang grinned at her.
"I heard about Tao Fafa's story from the backstage. He is also smart. Even if you are a turtle and can take a beating, it's too easy to make you lose."
As soon as these words were spoken, many audience members who had lost money in the gamblers cheered loudly.
"Just do it, King Kong, let us win!"
"I am the King Kong, I am the King Kong. ...
"Let her lose, let her lose!"
Amid the noise of the crowd, influenced by the atmosphere of the arena, Yan Gan stood alone, pushed aside a dozen spectators on the left and right, and rushed to the betting table.
He took out all the spirit stones he had just won and put them all on the side of "Master Kou Kou Kou".
Yan Gan shouted firmly: "My sister is invincible!"
Behind him, Sang Ji shouted, "I, I, we!"
That’s right, after Yin Wangyou’s previous interlude, Sang Ji has now learned the abbreviations without any instruction!
Facing the angry gazes of the audience around him, Sang Ji quickly squeezed into the crowd, hooked his buddy's neck, and dragged him to the audience seats at the back.
He pulled Yan Gan backwards, smiling:
"We have bet all the money we just received. If my sister loses, the money will be returned to its original owner. If my sister still wins, I think everyone will be convinced by then."
Sang Ji's tone was too calm, as if it concerned both money and the outcome of the game.
This attitude has really infected a group of people.
Someone rolled his eyes, thought for a while, and originally wanted to bet on Shi Gang's hand, so he also took the spirit stone and placed it on the name of "Kou Kou Kou".
Some people were still upset about the spiritual stones they had lost in the previous bet, and shouted loudly: "Who are you two? Tell me your names!"
"Oh, my name is 吅吅吅." Sang Ji's face changed color, "This is my brother Pinpinpin, we are both Kokoko's brothers!"
Everyone: “…”
The emcee was about to announce the start of the competition, but this interlude in the audience attracted his attention.
He took small steps forward and asked Yan Luoyue, "I'm sorry to bother you. But may I ask if the two guests on the stage are your distinguished relatives and friends?"
"They are my brothers."
"I understand." Si Yi nodded steadily.
The next moment, he tore open a communication talisman with a swish sound and said to the side of the talisman:
"Ding Geng, go and stop those two distinguished guests. Please ask them to stop teasing the other audience members so that we can change the box for them."
If so, there will probably be a tragedy like "sister 口口口 is fighting on the stage, and brother 僅僅哥 is beaten by the audience below the stage."
The MC has been hosting competitions for many years and has extensive experience and vision.
He knew that he had too few champions of all kinds, but this was the first time he had encountered such a spectator who deserved a beating!
After dealing with this small incident, the driver changed his expression and announced the start of the competition.
The moment the word "beginning" came out of his mouth, Shi Gang rushed towards Yan Luoyue swiftly.
He lunged downwards, his two strong arms tightly wrapped around Yan Luoyue's calves.
——Yes, this is exactly Shi Gang’s tactic, and it is also the reason why he dared to confidently declare “It’s too easy to make you lose”.
Since the little girl was originally a turtle and was very resistant to attacks, why did he still hit her?
Is that taking advantage of one's own weaknesses and attacking the other's strengths?
In a live fight, the winner is the one who drives the opponent off the stage.
So Shi Gang decided to take the lead and started with a takedown. He wanted to grab the girl by the waist and throw her directly to the stage.
When he locked Yan Luoyue's calves with his arms, Shi Gang suddenly felt happy.
Hug me!
Okay, next he pulled the little girl up from the ground - pulled her up from the ground - pulled her up?
Huh? Why did he pull someone out?
If he was willing to be more humble and ask this question like Tao Fafa did just now, Yan Luoyue would tell him: Because this is the martial arts of their turtle tribe.
——"Move like a Turtle", one of the martial arts handed down within the Turtle Clan, can make the user of this martial art as steady as a mountain, standing firm in place.
In fact, this technique is only useful during the late growth period of the turtle tribe.
By that time, the turtles had grown very large, each shaped like a millstone.
By then, they can completely rush to the opponent with a Taigui to suppress it, and then use "Move like a Turtle".
No matter how the opponent hits, the giant turtles will keep moving until they crush the opponent into a pancake, which can cause a crushing blow to the enemy.
Although Yan Luoyue is just a little turtle at the moment, it does not prevent her from practicing this technique to perfection.
As the saying goes, there is no use of effort, only use of it in the wrong place.
Just like now, Shi Gang had already used the force of pulling out radishes on Yan Luoyue, but he still couldn't shake her legs that were firmly standing on the ground.
In the current posture, Yan Luoyue could easily punch with both hands alternately and hammer at the back of Shi Gang's head.
“Tick, tick, tick, tick—”
Don't misunderstand, this is the sound of Yan Luoyue's fist falling, but she is making the sound to match her fist.
Although Luo Yue displayed Shen Jingxuan's powerful demon-subduing style, she also wanted to show her face!
The body cultivator pulled with great effort for a while, his face flushed and his neck thick with exhaustion.
Yan Luoyue launched a series of critical hits, and his throat felt a little dry, so he quickly unscrewed the bamboo cup at his waist and drank some water.
The two separated temporarily, as both felt that they were a tough nut to crack.
Shi Gang shook his arms and took a deep breath: "You are so heavy."
Yan Luoyue rubbed his fists.
She stretched her neck and glanced at the back of Shi Gang's head. She found that after being hit by hundreds of punches from her, his head was only slightly swollen. "Your head is so rigid."
Their eyes met, sparking a crackling battle like electric sparks.
After taking another deep breath, Shi Gang did not move again and said reluctantly: "Okay, let's apply for a tie."
He can continue to waste time with this little girl.
But the key is, there is no benefit in continuing to waste time.
The time he spent with the little girl was enough for him to have three more fights with others and earn three more dollars!
Yan Luoyue thought about it, then shook her head firmly: "It's not a tie. If you think you can hold on, you can throw in the towel and admit defeat."
"Oh?" Shi Gang smiled and raised the corner of his mouth. "I admit that you can indeed hold your opponent back. But I'm familiar with your punches and kicks. With that itchy, back-beating force, what can you do to me?"
Yan Luoyue rubbed his fist.
As her health bar gradually recovered, her slightly sore fists also returned to their normal state.
"Actually, I have another trick..."
Shi Gang's expression froze: "Could you please tell me your name?"
The name of this martial art among the turtle clan is "The Divine Turtle Little Tornado".
But when Yan Luoyue was a child, he had left too many death scenes on the word "divine turtle".
And considering the state of this technique when it is performed, Yan Luoyue has always called it privately——
"'Newton's coffin is closed.'" Yan Luoyue nodded calmly, "This is the name of my technique."
Shi Gang: “???”
Wait, who is Newton?
Also, why did he feel that this name was full of power even though he heard it for the first time?
Yan Luoyue: Of course, after all, “Newton (n)” is a unit in mechanics.
Junior high school science teaches us that 1n=1kg·/s^2!