Reborn Just To Be a Big Shot Family Freeloader

, after my rebirth, I became a powerful figure in the father-fighting world.

Dog Dasheng Yanyi has felt that his life has been very pleasant since he left Xuantian Sect's small secret realm.

There are endless books, endless dramas, and all kinds of short videos that will make you laugh to death.

Until Qi looked for him and said that he wanted to enter the trial tower to practice, and asked him to guard the formation outside. If anyone was looking for him or received a transmission note, let him inform her.

Yan Yi thought for a moment, and there seemed to be no difference between lying in the trial tower watching TV shows and reading books, and lying in the formation, so he readily agreed.

Of course, it was not without conditions. Qixun provided it with a large table of delicious food.

After Yanyi saw the Jiangxiang two-headed dog meat, he was silent for a moment and asked Qixun to put it away quickly.

Qixun smiled awkwardly: "What, my hand slipped and I took the wrong one."

He neatly put away the delicious food about the two-headed dog, and asked with a bit of curiosity: "Are you really a two-headed dog?"

"Tengu, nine-headed dog. It has nothing to do with the two-headed dog."

But after all, we are all canines. In the past, we didn’t think it was a big deal to eat some dog meat. Later, when we became immortals, we became more particular about it. He has no shortage of food, and dogs can be in trouble.

Yanyi took the most fragrant Xuanling donkey meat and took a bite: "Don't tell me, it's really fragrant. I haven't eaten anything so fragrant in tens of thousands of years? Is this the meat of the four-cornered Xuanling donkey? You This method is quite novel. But your craftsmanship is not good. It is not rich in spiritual energy and has too many impurities. It is a little less interesting than your second brother. Well, I am praising you in this way because it is so less interesting. .”

Qixun hummed: "If you don't like to eat it, I'll keep it all away?" I'm your landlord now! You haven't paid your rent yet.

Yan Yi's hand holding the donkey meat paused, and he smiled awkwardly but politely: "No need, it's a shameful waste. I'll eat some without the trouble. It doesn't matter."

Qixun snorted before diving into the trial tower. Standing in the rest hall, he actually missed the decades of serious training in the tower.

After spending three seconds reminiscing about the past, Qi Xun entered the Talisman Tower directly.

Because she had cleared the seventh floor before, this time she directly entered the eighth floor and started to clear the level.

While Qi Xun was concentrating on studying Talisman Dao, Yu Liuchuan slowly refined his skills and finally arrived at where the little fat man, Wan Qi Qi and Lin Ze were.

Not seeing Qixun, Yu Liuchuan was still wondering: "Where is my junior uncle?"

Wan Qiqi pointed forward: "She is physically stronger than us, and she is not far from here, but she is in retreat recently and has not appeared for several days. Let us have nothing urgent and don't disturb her practice. That's right. You must study the Tao of Talisman wholeheartedly, and you will not leave the profession until you are promoted to the eighth level Talisman Master."

Since the junior uncle was fine, Yu Liuchuan stopped asking any more questions.

It would be great if my junior uncle could be promoted to the eighth level Talisman Master.

The little fat boy was now the only one in the holy realm among his friends. He felt like he was alone and seeking defeat. He asked Yu Liuchuan with a serious look on his face: "Senior Brother Lin and Qi Qi are suppressing their cultivation and are unwilling to advance. What about you? What are your plans?" When will you break through to the Holy Realm?"

Yu Liuchuan is also trying his best to suppress his cultivation. He feels that he is in the Zun realm and there is still a lot of room for improvement.

No matter which level you are at, the more solid your cultivation is suppressed, the wider your meridians are expanded, the more pure your spiritual power is compressed, the stronger your body is polished, the more solid your soul is, the broader the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness is, the more powerful your spiritual consciousness will be in the future. The road will become wider and longer.

After a long journey, where did he go? Not urgent!

Anyway, his current age, even if he adds in the decades in the trial tower, he is only around sixty now. At the peak of Martial Lord at sixty, what is he anxious about?

Yu Liuchuan said: "Brother Lin and Brother Wanqi are not in a hurry, why should I be in a hurry?"

He is younger than them.

Little Fatty: Are you in a hurry if you join me? Isn't this because I accidentally suppressed it?

However, it feels good to suddenly become a little red among the green bushes.

He is now the phoenix among the chickens, haha.

Left alone and independent!

Because breaking through the great realm has brought about qualitative improvement, and he is a physical practitioner. Now, whether it is Wan Qiqi or Lin Ze, their physical bodies cannot compare with his.

Of course, the Tamagawa River later could not compare.

The little fat man said: "Let's not practice all the time. We should combine work and rest. You think so, right?"

Wan Qiqi snorted.

Tamalukawa was too lazy to care.

Lin Ze was very considerate and asked with a smile: "What kind of combination method?"

The little fat man coughed and said seriously: "Of course it's sparring. Actual combat is the fastest way to improve your strength. It's boring to practice like this all the time, right? Why don't we practice?"

Tamalukawa nodded, it was indeed a long time since he fought.

He didn't catch up with the scene when Junior Uncle and Wan Qiqi were hunting pangolins!

It seemed like all the bones were rusty.

I have been tempering my body recently, and I didn't even bother with the sword skills I practiced every day.

"Okay, let's have a fight. I won't use a sword, how about we fight with fists and feet?"

The little fat man's eyes suddenly lit up: "It must be possible! But Chuanchuan, why didn't I know before that you, a swordsman, also practiced boxing and kicking?"

Tamalukawa didn't talk nonsense to him and punched him directly.

Although the little fat man is a member of the fat industry, his reaction speed is not slow, and he immediately punched him.

The two fists connected and each took two steps back.

The little fat man was surprised: "So strong?"

In this punch, Yu Liuchuan used 80% of his strength and did not hold back much.

The little fat man used five points of strength and was able to tie with Yu Liuchuan.

However, this does not mean that he is better than Tamalukawa. After all, he had the advantage of the realm. His punch used actual holy power and did not suppress the realm.

Yu Liuchuan rolled his eyes, Fat Brother is so lost.

But it’s really strong!

How could Yu Liuchuan not see that the little fat man only used five points of his strength? Since he could take the punch that he had used eight points of with five points of force, Tamalukawa no longer spared any effort. He used the fatal move of the punch, and the output was 100%, so the little fat man had to take it seriously. .

The two of them fought, and the ground was destroyed wherever they passed. The little fat man was a physical practitioner and was good at fists and kicks, while Yu Liuchuan was a swordsman and was also very good at fists and kicks. This made Wan Qiqi and Lin who were watching the battle. Ze, I have to show some respect.

I knew this guy was strong, but I didn't expect him to be so strong without his sword.

This battle was very exciting, but in the end, the little fat man, the Holy Realm, won.

Yu Liuchuan smiled and said: "The difference in realm cannot be underestimated. Brother Fatty is awesome!"

The little fat man wiped his sweat and said with a smile: "It's so happy. I haven't been able to fight so happily for a long time. Brother Rukawa, you are the one!"

He said, giving a thumbs up.

"But why are your boxing and kicking skills so strong?"

"I come from a family of cultivation in the Xuantian Sect of the Holy Continent of Shenyin Realm. In the Xuantian Sect's family of cultivation, as long as those who practice swordsmanship must use mortal martial arts to train their bodies before practicing, they have been soaked in medicinal soup since childhood. Big ones. After soaking in the medicinal soup, I practice boxing and kicking skills every day. Therefore, the sword cultivators from the Xuantian Sect family are all proficient in mortal martial arts."

If the sword cultivator didn't have a body that could withstand severe beatings, he would die too quickly.

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