Commanding Wind and Cloud

Keep it for yourself? It was somewhat surprising that the value of these finished medicines was not inferior to those of the previous metals, and even to a certain extent, the value of these medicines was higher than the previous ones.

Soldiers can continue to fight without equipment, but if they are injured, they must use potions. Good potions can not only save lives, but also slow down the physical condition after recovery from injuries.

Injury, for soldiers, is a kind of enemy to some extent! Even if the injury is too serious, it may leave hidden dangers, resulting in a reduction in strength, which cannot be recovered in a lifetime.

A good potion, for a soldier, is an extra life, guaranteeing a lifetime of future! This kind of potion...Yi couldn't understand why he would give up his enthusiasm and instead asked for some potion materials. Could it be that he still knew some potion master?

"No more fights! No more fights! Where did you learn the weird fighting skills?"

"Don't follow me, I won't fight you either! You fat man, why did you become so fierce in one night?"

An angry voice full of extreme annoyance came quickly from a distance, and the two horse thieves who had fought against Ke Jin ran very fast, turning their heads from time to time and roaring behind them.

Te Jiaofei followed behind the two with a smile on his face, and he was also running after him, but the voice out of his mouth was not a trace of worry or growl, but full of joy and joy: "Don't do this! Let's play again, don't we all play on weekdays?"

"Playing with your sister! Damn, your stomach wasn't so weird before!"

"That's right! What kind of strange belly is this? The useless fat in the past was just a belly with a little more resistance to shocks. Why is it so weird today? Not only can it become very soft, but it can also absorb fists and feet! I won't fight you until I figure out a way to break it."

"Come on, come on..."

Te Jiaofei ran behind with a silly smile, and his eyes lit up when he saw Qian Jin: "Boy! They don't play with me, why don't you play with me?"

Looking vigorously at Te Jiaofei who was approaching, and then at the two horse thieves who were no longer running, he fully understood the reason of the matter. Although the fat man could not completely condense the fighting order into a fighting seal, and put it in his golden fighting heart, he used his powerful golden fighting heart to temporarily condense and use fighting skills, and the speed was extremely fast.

"New kid, I heard that you taught him this weird fighting skill?"

The two horse thieves, who were no longer running, looked at their enthusiasm with incomparable depression and curiosity. The dead fat man who had once fought against almost formidable men, turned out to be so difficult and troublesome in one night.

"How is it? Boy, let's fight again?" Te Jiaofei pushed away the two fellow horse thieves, looking at Mo Jin with excitement on his face: "Last time, you beat a group of us alone, I still remember it."

The two horse thieves kept nodding. It was impossible for everyone to forget what happened last time. A group of people faced such a young warrior, and he didn't even have a golden fighting spirit, so he swept everyone away! There are still several blood warriors among them.

Gan Jin just got a large batch of good materials, and nodded in a good mood: "Okay, let's play."

The excitement on Te Jiaofei's face added a bit of a smile. Although it was just one more fighting skill, the function of this fighting skill was indeed very powerful, allowing him to add countless changes: "Get out of the way, out of the way! Today..."

"Don't get out of the way, it will be over soon." Gan Jin looked up with a smile while packing up all kinds of medicinal materials thrown out by Yidou, "It will be soon, there is no need for such trouble."

soon? The smile on Te Jiaofei's face was filled with excitement, and the boy seemed to have acquired this fighting skill. Because of his size, he had never really practiced this fighting skill, and he didn't know the role of this fighting skill in battle.

The two horse thieves retreated to both sides with a smile. After this Te Jiaofei got this fighting skill, although his fighting spirit didn't increase much, his actual fighting ability really skyrocketed, and he knew that his words were too full when his enthusiasm suffered a loss.

"Come on, boy..."

Before the passionate roar in Te Jiaofei's mouth fully exploded from his throat, he stomped vigorously to pick up the medicinal materials on the ground, stomped his feet, slightly bent his ankles, and made a ejection with slightly bent knees, and suddenly jumped out of his body and appeared directly in front of Te Jiaofei.

Compared with the day when he was fighting against a group of horse thieves, this movement was a little less forceful and a little more relaxed and easy to follow. It was as casual as if the whole world was dominated by him. He obeyed his call and sent him to Te Jiaofei instead of rushing over by himself.

The distance of more than ten meters, faster than the blink of an eye, was completely wiped out by the slight movement of Qi Jin. The two horse thieves were not even mentally prepared, and the people of Qi Qi had arrived!

Te Jiaofei only felt that the words he shouted were like a piece of fat spit out of his mouth. Before it was completely sprayed out, he was forcefully stabbed into his mouth by someone holding a wooden stick, and it was pressed back into his stomach.

Aggrieved! Extremely aggrieved! The pride in the chest was suppressed back into the stomach with the forward momentum carried by one movement, as if he had eaten a hundred bowls of rice in one go, and he couldn't move because of it.

Te Jiaofei was still suffering, but his energetic palm was already like a saber, piercing Te Jiaofei's lower abdomen with a piercing blast of fighting energy.

Between lightning and flint! The almost instinctive rotation of Tejiao Fei's golden Dou Xin controlled the fighting energy in his body to instantly sort into a weird sequence. The thick fat on his stomach oscillated at high speed in an instant, as if dozens of stones had been thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples from different positions.

That's fast enough, boy! But what a pity! You are in the wrong place! The Tejiao Flying Fighting Technique was formed in an instant, letting the stabbing palms plunge into the thick belly, and the enthusiasm immediately felt that the palms seemed to be plunged into water at first, and then quickly changed into oil, then into cotton, and finally into the hard soil...

The soft fat around it began to condense and shrink in an instant, as if the real quicksand was rotating and absorbing, and it was necessary to completely squeeze the sharp palm so that it could no longer move forward half a minute.

"Boy, just give it to me..." Te Jiaofei excitedly looked at Gan Jin's frozen palm, raised his two arms together, and slammed them heavily on Gan Jin's shoulder: "Fall..."

There was a slight smile on the corner of Qian Jin's lips, he raised his shoulders and thrust his whole arm forward naturally again, the fighting sequence of Shuang Jiang and Fen Jin Lianzhao suddenly followed his arms one after another, and layers of fighting energy like blades rushed into Te Jiaofei's stomach through Qian Jin's arms.

In an instant, the fat stomach, which was like a block of copper poured with copper water, was icy cold for a while, as if freezing the solid stomach even stronger, and then it was quickly killed by the gold chain, and began to collapse at a high speed, collapse, collapse, and collapse again!

In a blink of an eye, that steel-like belly looked like tofu that had been smashed with a stick! The fat had turned into the original fat again, and Te Jiaofei's two big feet backed up quickly, covering his belly with his hands and squatting on the ground with a pained look on his face.

"What is this? It hurts me to death!"

Cold sweat broke out on Tejiao Fei's painful forehead. After all, the quicksand fighting skill has not formed a fighting seal, and its power has not yet reached the true strongest. He is very unfamiliar with the adaptability.

"A combination of two fighting skills." Looking at Te Jiaofei vigorously, "If it's a life-and-death fight, it will become a combination of three fighting skills. Just now your stomach has been broken, and now your intestines are leaking out."

The two horse thieves bent down while watching with a smile, let this damn fat man be arrogant, and learned that weird fighting skill to make up for many of his own fighting shortcomings. This time you met a formidable kid, right?

Te Jiaofei grinned and shook his head: "It seems that we must practice the fighting seal well before we can fight with you."

"Practice well, you can't beat me."

With a very flat smile of enthusiasm, Yi slightly raised his eyebrows. Overnight, the young man became more confident. It was not pride, but a level of self-confidence that allowed him to display his strength beyond normal.

Te Jiaofei looked at the expression of enthusiasm, thought about it seriously, and nodded lightly, as if he really couldn't beat the enthusiasm, this kid looked weaker than many people on the surface, but in real battle, the lethality he could explode was not at his own level, so he could guess.

envious! For the first time, Te Jiaofei had the urge to envy others, especially since this young man was still an ordinary soldier.

Ordinary soldier... Te Jiaofei suddenly gasped when he thought of Gan Jin's identity, this kid is an ordinary soldier! I rely on! He is an ordinary fighter, not only defeated the blood warrior that day, but also defeated so many people at the same time! This kid... this kid...

A cold breath suddenly rose from Te Jiaofei's back, along the spine to the back of the head, and a layer of millet-like particles formed on the skin. Maybe this kid really... really can challenge in the future, the group of blood warriors standing at the top!

"You two!" Te Jiaofei suddenly turned his head to look at the other two horse thieves: "Hand over your fighting skills!"

The two horse thieves stared blankly at Te Jiaofei, what happened to the fat man today? His figure is not suitable for learning everyone's fighting skills, otherwise everyone would have taught him, why today...

"This kid..." Te Jiao Fei beamed and pointed at his motivation: "This kid is an ordinary soldier! An ordinary soldier!"

The eyes of the two dazed horse thieves were wide open. They were too shocked to fight a group that day. Everyone only noticed that a group of people could not defeat a young soldier, but completely ignored an important issue. This young soldier is an ordinary soldier!

Ordinary fighters! Most ordinary fighters have a wish in their hearts, that is to defeat the blood fighters and stand at the real peak of fighters.

Most of this wish is gradually forgotten by ordinary soldiers as time goes by, like a pearl covered in dust.