"Sister Lena agreed, why didn't he go?"

"It seems that Brother Link is a demon of cultivation!"

"Who doesn't want to make a name for himself through cultivation? Unfortunately, we are all wastes who cannot awaken!"

"It seems that the dream of mercenaries is getting farther and farther away! I have to be a homeless man for the rest of my life, it's a tragedy!"

"I can only do business with my dad!"

In the early morning, Peter and Robin chatted and walked towards the woods where Link practiced.[]. Dreams are the driving force of life. Two young men who had lost their dreams felt that life had become dark.

After a while, the two of them came to the edge of the forest. There were muffled sounds of "bang bang", and people could also hear painful moans.

The two of them were shocked, and they couldn't help but speed up and rushed into the forest.

After passing through several big trees, they soon saw Link's figure. At this time, he stood naked in an open space in the forest, holding a wooden stick as thick as an arm in each hand, gritting his teeth and hitting his body alternately. His upper body was covered with clearly visible blood marks.

"Is he crazy?"

"Why do you harm yourself?"

Peter and Robin couldn't help but change their expressions when they saw the tragic scene in the forest.

"Brother Link, stop quickly!"

"What are you doing?"

The two hurriedly ran towards Link.

When Link saw the two of them, he thought of the old man's advice and couldn't help but feel panic and stopped quickly. The breath that was held in his chest was relieved, and the strong pain suddenly spread throughout his body, making him grin.

"Don't you two know that it is very dangerous to interrupt others' cultivation?" Link sighed helplessly.

"Cultivation, where can I practice this practice?" Robin scratched his head in confusion and asked in surprise.

"If this is considered practice, then suicide is the strongest magical skill in the world!" Peter glanced at the scars on Link's body and said disdainfully.

"—" Link couldn't help but speak, Peter's words sounded a little reasonable.

"Stop practicing, there is no such thing as you! Let's go to the town with us to watch the fun!" Robin grabbed his arm and pulled him out.//

"I won't go. I'll hurry up and practice to help Uncle Ryan hunt in a few days. I can't always eat and drink at his house for nothing, right?" Link struggled, but he didn't break free, but almost fell to the ground.

Robin was surprisingly powerful.

"Cultivation is not a day, let's go! There will be a competition later, and it's lively! Besides, Sister Lina promised us to go together. You can't help her, right?" Peter persuaded.

"This-" Link seemed to be moved by Peter's words, "Okay. Robin, let go, I put on my clothes and leave!"

Robin let go of his hand, Link turned around and suddenly felt something was wrong - Peter was squatting on the ground to help him clean up his clothes.

"Don't move!" he shouted hurriedly.

However, it was too late. When Peter stood up with his clothes, the Flame Dragon Jue fell to the ground.

"Hey, this is--" Peter bent down and picked up the book, looked at it twice, and the muscles on his face twitched suddenly, and he was stunned in place with laughter and tears.

"Damn it, this kid discovered it after only practicing for a long time. What should I do?" The magical power leaked, and Link felt very angry. Even though he had the intention to kill, his whole body was already in pain and powerless.

He took the book back from Peter's hands, and in desperation, Link made an important decision.

"This book records a powerful fighting spirit practice method, you must keep it secret for me. I have learned it and promise to teach you!" He said to the two solemnly. At this time, he had to care about the agreement that it was passed down, and it was important to keep the secret.

"Can you teach us how to practice?" Robin was excited when he heard this, and his bald head lit up a little.

"Boss, if you pull it, my bones will be broken!" Link pushed Robin's hand away.

"Haha, as long as I practice Dou Qi, I can be a mercenary!" Robin couldn't help laughing. In this world, there are geniuses who rely on their own efforts to cultivate Dou Qi. Some people learn the skills left by their predecessors, and more people practice by apprenticeship. These three methods are not something that a homeless man like Robin can use, so he was overjoyed after hearing Link's words.

"I keep my word, as long as you keep the secret!" Link repeated again. He did not notice that Peter looked at him like an idiot, full of pity and sorrow.

"Okay, from today on, you will be the boss of me and Fatty!" Robin slapped his thigh and said readily. "Fatty, call him Boss!"

"Hey, fat man, why are you stupid? Haven't you always wanted to practice martial arts?" Turning his head, Peter was staring at Link blankly, with an indescribable smell in his eyes.

Such a look made Link feel like a thorn in his back, feeling extremely uncomfortable, and he felt a vaguely ominous premonition in his heart. "If you don't get moved by such conditions, what is this kid's idea?"

"Brother Link, are you practicing the Fire Dragon Skill?" Peter finally spoke, his tone weak.

Link nodded. He discovered the book, and of course the secret can't be saved. Let's confess it.

"The old man who likes to drink and eat chicken legs?" Peter asked expressionlessly.

Link was shocked, unable to speak, and stared at Peter blankly.

"This set of practice is extremely difficult. It is not something that people with firm minds and strong perseverance will definitely not be able to practice, right?"

"He also told you three things. First, after memorizing the skills, burn the book. Second, when practicing Dou Qi, people should not know it. Third, they should not be spread. Right?"

Peter said to himself, as if he was in a state of madness.

"He knew all of these! Could it be that he was in the trees at that time?" Link's expression became solemn.

"Brother Link, don't look at me like that!" Peter couldn't help laughing silently when he saw his nervous look, "Although this magical skill must be kept secret, don't think about killing me to silence me!"

"How did you know this?" Link asked calmly, trying to control his emotions.

"I know this because I have also practiced this dog's Fire Dragon Skill!" Peter's face was full of anger and sorrow.

A shocking sentence from Shi Potian sounded like a thunder in Link's ears, shaking his body trembled.

"You have practiced it too?"

"How is this possible?"

Peter looked entangled: "I have practiced because I also met that damn drunkard!"

The sudden change made Link's limbs cold.

"No, it's impossible! Absolutely impossible!" A voice echoed in his heart.

However, reason told him again that Peter had absolutely not lie.

"What the hell is going on?" Link shook the book in his hand and asked weakly.

"You will understand when you go back with me." Peter sighed.

On the stone table in the yard, there were several books on the table, and several children of similar age were sitting around.

Link picked up the book and flipped it around. His originally hopeful heart also shattered into pieces as the pages flipped.

"Eight copies, all printed, five versions, Yanlong Jue! Brother Link, don't use your handwritten copy, just choose here!" Peter said with a wry smile.

"Big fool, big fool! This face is so fucking generous!" Link didn't expect that when he hugged this world with passion, he fell into a big pit.

"Peter, if it's not enough, there's a copy in my toilet, and I'll get it." A boy stood up and said.

There are always some people in this world who say something at some point, making you want to slap him to death.

Link forced the boy back to the stone bench.

"So, everyone has met an old drunkard?" he asked.

The teenagers nodded constantly.

"He sent each of you a book of Fire Dragon Fight?"

Another nod.

"The last question, how much does he ask for you?" Link asked again.

"Eight silver coins!"

"Ten silver coins!"

"Three silver coins!"

......

Everyone was talking nonsense.

"I only spent one silver coin!" When Peter's smug voice sounded, Link wanted to hit him and die on the stone table.

"Damn it, my handwritten copy is the most expensive!" He took out the Flame Dragon Pill in his arms, tear off the two pages of the front, and Link turned around and strode away.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Robin asked.

"Tay!" Link replied coldly.

{Piaotian Wenxue www.piaotian.com Thank you for your support, your support is our greatest motivation} "Sister Lena agreed, why didn't he go?"

"It seems that Brother Link is a demon of cultivation!"

"Who doesn't want to make a name for himself through cultivation? Unfortunately, we are all wastes who cannot awaken!"

"It seems that the dream of mercenaries is getting farther and farther away! I have to be a homeless man for the rest of my life, it's a tragedy!"

"I can only do business with my dad!"

In the early morning, Peter and Robin chatted and walked towards the woods where Link practiced.[]. Dreams are the driving force of life. Two young men who had lost their dreams felt that life had become dark.

After a while, the two of them came to the edge of the forest. There were muffled sounds of "bang bang", and people could also hear painful moans.

The two of them were shocked, and they couldn't help but speed up and rushed into the forest.
To be continued...