According to the suggestion of Xueba Xiaoxiao, there are two ways to condense martial arts true qi within one week.

The first is to find a divine-level martial art to succeed in practicing.

According to the classification of the Martial Arts Department of the Shang Empire, the practice techniques are generally divided into four levels - unique skills, extraordinary, unparalleled, and magical skills!

And below these four levels, there are some less skilled skills.

For example, Su Yang is now practicing the [Little Zhoutian Jue], which is not a good practice. As long as those who have been to school, the school will issue this set of exercises to practice, thereby condensing the true energy of martial arts.

This set of exercises is very numerous, but it is best to use it to build a foundation.

The Shang Empire had a population of hundreds of billions of millions. It would take at least hundreds of years to count the population. I don’t know how many talented people were buried. Every time I miss this, it makes people at the top of the empire feel very regretful. There are many horses that are often found in thousands of miles, but there are not many Bole.

Not everyone has a pair of wise eyes to distinguish talents.

The Martial Arts School also worked hard for countless years before the birth of [Little Zhoutian Jue].

Although the Little Zhoutian Art is not up to standard, it has one characteristic, which is to identify the martial arts talents of ordinary people.

If a person who practices the [Little Zhoutian Art] can condense the true energy of martial arts within one year with this technique, it can basically be said that this person's talent is unimaginable.

If you have used it for three years, you can basically choose one out of billions.

If you have used it for four years, you can choose one in a million.

If you have used it for five years, you can choose one out of 100,000.

If you have used it for six years, you will choose one in a thousand.

After six years, the true energy of martial arts has not yet been condensed. It can be said that this person has ordinary martial arts talents and does not need to waste any resources.

People like Su Yang have started practicing the [Little Zhoutian Jue] in elementary school, six years in elementary school, three years in junior high school, and three years in high school. As of now, it has been almost twelve years, and the true energy of martial arts has not yet been condensed. It can be basically judged that it is not suitable for practice.

Ordinary and ordinary one.

Su Yang's family background is also very ordinary, with a house but no car, and both parents died.

Fortunately, when his parents passed away, Su Yang had just entered high school and left hundreds of thousands of property, so that Su Yang would not drop out of school and stay on the streets. But this amount of money was not enough to buy a unique skill level martial art, let alone any magical skills.

The first method is naturally not useful.

"Then we can only use the second method." Xiao Xiao said: "Qianjilie Potion!"

Su Yang frowned and said lightly: "What you are talking about is Qian Jilie, who is the domineering Qian Ji."

"That's right, I searched through the Void Network yesterday and found this thing. This is a good thing. Just one bottle can help you condense the true energy of martial arts."

"That's right, Qian Jilie is indeed a good thing, it's too expensive." Su Yang smiled bitterly.

Qianjilie Potion is a potion that combines thirty-three precious medicinal materials and blood of monsters. It is domineering and strong, so it is called Qianjilie.

A bottle of about 50 million can make people completely transform from the inside out and condense the true qi of martial arts. However, using this potion to condense the true qi of martial arts will be completely frozen and will not improve in about a lifetime.

Of course, here we refer to Qianjilie, the cheapest and inferior product.

Qianjilie is divided into three types: one is inferior goods, one is high-quality goods, and the other is unique.

The price of the top-quality Qian Jilie is about 300 million yuan. Using the martial arts true energy condensed by Qian Jilie of this level can continue to increase, but the speed of cultivation will be about one to three times slower.

Even if a genius uses this kind of potion, he will degenerate into an ordinary person, but it is much more cost-effective than the lowest-quality products.

The best-quality Qianjilie has no side effects. The martial arts true qi condensed after use is no different from the martial arts true qi condensed by practicing step by step.

It can be said to be high-end, atmospheric and high-end, of course, the price is also very atmospheric.

Five billion.

Faced with this number, Su Yang could only laugh.

His parents' death compensation is only 300,000 yuan. Not to mention 5 billion yuan, even the 50 million yuan of inferior goods is more than 100 times less.

"Are you teasing me?" Su Yang said with a dark face: "Two methods are either magical skills or superb potions. Even the rich are expensive and will lose everything."

"It's okay, I already have a way." Xiaoxiao said.

"What's the solution?" Su Yang asked curiously.

"Black punch!"

"Black punch?"

"Yes, I used the void network in your room last night to invade the network of this world and discovered a good thing. In your city, there is a black boxing competition. With this competition, you can collect a lot of funds."

Su Yang certainly knew what the hell was a black boxing competition. To put it bluntly, it was unlimited fighting. When you got on the ring, you were both distinguished from the top and the bottom, and life and death. There were only a handful of people who walked out of the ring alive, and basically those who lost the game would be beaten to death by their opponents.

The Black Fist Competition is such an extremely bloody game.

Su Yang felt that Xiao Xiao's proposal was unreliable. He was just a student. Although he was very skilled, he had not played a few serious games. If he went to fight black boxing, he would probably be beaten to death as soon as he got on the court.

"What kind of grudges do I have with you?" Su Yang said.

Xiaoxiao said very simply: "Don't worry, with my help, you will be invincible."

“This is impossible.”

"You have to believe me." Xiao Xiao said sincerely.

But in sincerity, it is impossible to let Su Yang's own life be verified. "At least you have to give me some confidence, so that I can't believe you. If you have nothing to say, I can't believe it."

Xiaoxiao said, "Okay, now you stand up, move a few steps to the left, and sit in the third row near the window."

Su Yang did as he did, and after sitting down, he asked, "What's the point of doing this?"

Xiaoxiao did not answer, countdown: "Five, four, three, two, one!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a football came in through the open window in a fierce posture like a cannonball, hitting Su Yang's face, and a huge force struck Su Yang's head, and he even felt that his body was about to fly.

For a moment, Su Yang's entire brain was confused. The scorching pain on his face even made him feel the illusion of [Is my face smashed?].

"Scholar Xiaoxiao, you plot against me!"

"Ah, didn't you let me give you some confidence?" Xiao Xiao's voice seemed innocent, but Su Yang knew that this guy was definitely giggling.

But he couldn't care so much, his face hurt so much.

There were bursts of laughter in the classroom, and there was no sympathy for Su Yang's sudden disaster. Of course, this kind of laughter was not malice, at most it was just gloating.

Su Yang felt that his brain was buzzing all the time, and he guessed that it might be a slight concussion.

"A bullshit concussion." Xiao Xiao swears, "What can happen if you get hit by a football? If you are worried, go to the medical room and let the doctor on duty take a look."

The doctor on duty in the medical room was a middle-aged man with a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looked righteous.

A year ago, the doctor on duty was still a young woman, who looked very beautiful. She ran to the medical room since the students had something to do and had nothing to do. She chatted with the female doctor and hurt herself. The school learned from her mistakes and fired the female doctor and found this very righteous male doctor.

Sure enough, since then, the medical department has become one of the most deserted departments in the college.

After checking Su Yang, the other party said, "It's nothing serious, it's not a problem."

Su Yang was relieved. However, the doctor prescribed some medicine for Su Yang and asked Su Yang to lie down here for a while. After the tinnitus was over, it would not be too late to return to the classroom.

Su Yang did not refuse, nodded, and after taking the medicine, he climbed onto the bed and lay down.

"How did you do it?"

"This is the result of the calculations obtained by the head of the group collecting the surrounding information." Xiao Xiao said proudly: "The head of the group is super powerful, this little thing is nothing."

"Can this ability be used in black fist?" Su Yang became a little excited.

"certainly."

Su Yang was silent for a while and suddenly asked, "Since the leader is so powerful, why don't we buy **, but fight black fist."

"**?" Xiaoxiao was very surprised.

Su Yang said: "That's right, **."

"**?" Xiaoxiao asked curiously: "What the hell is that?"

Su Yang almost fell off the bed, "Don't you know**?"

"It seems that there is no such thing in our universe." Xiao Xiao said, "Wait a minute, I will connect to the void network to check what ** is?" and then disappeared.

Su Yang waited patiently.

Ten minutes later, Xiaoxiao came out again and said excitedly: "So that's it. This is **. It's indeed much more reliable than fighting black boxing. Let's go buy **."

"At least we will discuss some of the things we should buy before," said Su Yang.
Chapter completed!