Battle Skill: Tractor Palm

　　Hearing the voice in his heart, Xiao Yan blinks and nodded his chin untraceably.

　　Instead of immediately picking up the black iron sheet, Xiao Yan weighs the blood-stained green core in his hand and smiled at a thievish-looking mercenary behind the vendor, "What kind of monster core is this?"

　　"Hey, what a keen eye our young master has, this is the core of a level-one monster called Wood-eater fox. It's the best one among one-level cores. In order to obtain this core, we Sharpteeth Mercenary Group have hunted for three days, killing five Wood-eater foxes, and finally only gets this one core."

　　Seeing Xiao Yan is well-dressed, the mercenary hurriedly and eagerly introduces.

　　"If young master fancy it, it takes only five hundred gold coins, hey, in order to hunt the Wood-eater fox, a few of our men were badly injured."

　　Xiao Yan touches the blood on the core, finding that it has not clotted, so he nods slightly, glancing at the two gold stars on the other party's chest and casually said: "It's too expensive, the price of a one-level monster core is usually about 400 to 450 gold coins, and though Wood-eater fox is a kind of monster, it doesn't do that high damage, so those members of your team are not even battler, right?"

　　The corners of the mercenary's mouth twitching, he makes a forced laugh, obviously not expecting this young man in front of him will know so much about market price and monsters, and he smiles embarrassedly: "470 gold coins, you can not demand a price lower this, after all, we have to live on this."

　　"Alas ..." sighing as the mercenary looks at him nervously, Xiao Yan bent down and grab some items from the stall, of which includes the odd piece of iron. Raising the things in his hand, he demands: "470 coins. Is it a deal?"

　　Sweeping cunningly at the items in Xiao Yan hands, the mercenary feels relieved, fortunately, these are all cheap...

　　"Done!"

　　Quickly throwing out a small bag of gold coins, without saying a word, Xiao Yan picked up the stuff and leaves.

　　"Hey, little Yan, not bad, it's good for you to be careful when buying things." The moment he turns around, Master Yao laughs playfully in his mind.

　　"These guys are treacherous merchants, as soon as they find what you are interested in something, they will bid up the price, and I do not want to be tricked by them." Saying calmly in his heart, Xiao Yan no longer cares about the weird old man in the ring. Leisurely strolling out of the market, he slowly returns to the clan with Xiao Xun.

　　Saying goodbye to Xiao Xun, Xiao Yan scurried back to his house hurriedly, and then he cautiously closes the door and windows ...

　　Turning back and looking at Master Yao who has somehow appeared in the room, Xiao Yan pulls out the purchased herbs and monster cores from his pocket and said eagerly, I have got the stuff, and what shall I do next?"

　　Master Yao smiles, and his eyesight casually sweeps at the materials on the table, suddenly saying, "Don't you want to see that black iron sheet?"

　　"Eh?" Xiao Yan is surprised and he hurriedly pulls out the black iron sheet, checking it carefully, and frowns, " what's it?"

　　Master Yao took the iron sheet and laughs: "In this it seems that a battle skill is stored, but the person who designs the iron sheet may also be an alchemist, so only people with strong soul perception can sense this iron sheet."

　　"A battle skill?" upon hearing this, Xiao Yan's eyes lit up and he asked hastily, 'Which rank is it of?"

　　On the battle Qi continent the battle skill is in no way of less significance than battle Qi method, a profound battle skill allows people to show power much stronger than they should have in battle.

　　Battle skills, like methods, are also divided into Heaven, Earth, Xuan and Huang rank , but the skills circulating in common battlers are at best only Huang-ranked high-level or so, and some higher ranked battle skill are only available in battle schools or sects.　　

　　Of course, battle Qi continent is so vast that there are always some battle skills left by predecessors for some reasons, and finally a lucky guy will find them. Now the black iron sheet in Xiao Yan's hand is perhaps left by a predecessor.

　　Master Yao flipped the iron sheet, and after a moment he laughs: "Tractor palm: Xuan-ranked low level!"　

　　"Xuan-ranked low level?" Feeling surprised, Xiao Yan did not expect that in this seemingly useless iron sheet hides a Xuan-ranked of battle skill. Even if in his clan , the most profound battle skill is only Xuan-ranked mid-level, and that is available only to the clan head as well as a few elders.　　

　　"Tractor palm: if it is practiced to the top level, it enables you to draw boulders of thousand pounds to you, and if it is used on your enemy, this powerful traction can even draw their blood out!"

　　"Drawing the blood out of the body?" With a startled face, Xiao Yan swallows his spittle and says with some amazement, "This ... is too imba, right? If blood leaves the body, who can still survive?"

　　"This, of course, can only deal with those who is of a lower than you or the same rank with you, if your opponent is stronger than you, they will use the traction you make to quickly approach you, and then you will be digging your own grave" Master Yao threw the iron sheet casually over and said, it seems that he doesn't think highly of this battle skill.

　　Master Yao was once a big deal, so of course he is picky for skills, but for Xiao Yan , this is a profound battle skill, so at once he gets overwhelmed with joy, picking up the black iron piece and laughing: "No matter what, this Tractor Palm is much better than those in our clan, and in the future I can learn it!"

　　"Huh, with your third ranked battle Qi, you at best pulls a branch to you, and as for drawing blood… just forget it." shaking his head, Master Yao bristled.

　　Rolling his eyes, Xiao Yan ignores this eccentric old man, still smirking at the iron sheet.

　　"Take a look at yourself, even a Xuan-ranked low-level battle skill can make you so happy! What a shame!" shaking his head helplessly, Master Yao grabbed the core on the table and tells Xiao Yan , "Go get a big basin of water. "　　

　　Realizing that Master Yao is going to start, Xiao Yan puts the iron sheet away and happily goes to fetch materials.

　　…

　　In Xiao Yan's quiet room, Master Yao has picked up the purple-leaf orchid, slightly narrowing his eyes, he gently exhaled after a moment, and on his left palm, a kind of pale fire suddenly and violently appears.

　　The moment the fire appeared, the temperature in this room turns higher.

　　Staring at the white fire without blinking, Xiao Yan gets shocked in his heart. Although he doesn't know about alchemy process, he knows it's impossible even for his father to let off battle Qi and substantialize it.

　　The white fire in Master Yao's hands slightly puffs and consumes those purple-leaf orchids. The fire is blazing and the purple-leaf orchids are almost instantly burned into a pool of green liquid ...

　　Keeping a bland face, Master Yao again grabbed a purple-leaf orchid with his right hand and threw it directly into the white fire ...

　　After all three purple-leaf orchids are put in, that pool of green liquid obviously expands.

　　That pool of green liquid writhes in the fire, and the intense heat keeps purifying it.

　　With the intense heat, the liquid pool gets smaller and smaller, and a few moments later, only a thumb-sized pool of liquid is left.

　　Next, Master Yao took two more bone-washing flowers and cast them into the fire, and they melt into the green liquid in firing.

　　The next step is to refine the monster core.

　　The three steps above take Master Yao about an hour, and he, however, was still in high spirits, without showing any fatigue.

　　An hour later, the hard monster core has completely melted into a pool of light green liquid, and the wild energy it contained, are also neutralized by the effect of herbs that Master Yao has put in.

　　The white fire gradually fades away and finally disappears in Master Yao's palm.

　　Looking at the drop of liquid of a jade color suspended in Master Yao's hand, Xiao Yan rubbed his hands, and his strong soul perception enables him to clearly sense what powerful energy this liquid possessed.

　　"Sir, can I just take it?" Xiao Yan blinks, can't wait to absorb that energy.

　　"If you want to die, then just take it directly, but with that fragile Qi path of yours, you will become a real waste immediately." Rolling at Xiao Yan, Master Yao flips his index finger and the jade liquid fell into that basin of water prepared in advance, and immediately, the clear water turns into a green color.

　　"From now on, you cultivate in this water, with your talent, I believe it's not difficult for you to reach the seventh rank within a year." Master Yao clapped his hands and smiled.

　　Xiao Yan is filled with joy, and he nodded his head hastily.　　

　　"Oh, I almost forget. This potion can support you only for two months, which means that you will have to go and buy these things every two months." Master Yao said with a smile.　　

　　His face stiffening, Xiao Yan nodded almost tearfully.

　　"Damn it, this is really what only the rich can afford!"