Strengthening the “Sucking Palm”

　　Lying in the wooden basin, his body invades in the cold spirit liquid, Xiao Yan is somewhat intoxicated by the feeling of fullness of power in his body. According to the normal breakthrough pattern, there is usually a period of warming up after reaching the seventh stage, but Xiao Yan, who has the help of the foundation building spirit liquid, directly skipped this period and reached the fullness stage.

　　After sitting quietly in the wooden basin for a while, waiting for the elated mood to gradually calm down, Xiao Yan only then slowly stands up, his naked body stains with light green water droplets, under the reflection of the sunlight, dazzling with strange colors.

　　A lazy stretch, the bones in the body, as if reborn, resound with a crisp thunderclap.

　　After casually twisting his head, Xiao Yan's right hand moved towards the top of the bed and suction ejected out, instantly involving the clothes in his palm.

　　"Not bad, the Battle Qi beginner is really quite abundant, with the suction force creates now, it should be able to twist a person's weight, right?" Putting on clothes, Xiao Yan frowns slightly and muttered: "Unfortunately, this 'Sucking Palm', does not seem to have much offensive power, that so-called forceful extraction of blood from the opponent's body, can only deal with people far lower than their own level, on the same level or senior opponents, but the target is too long to reach ..."

　　Thinking about this, Xiao Yan sighs with some regret, this can be considered his first Battle Technique ah.

　　Pursing his lips, Xiao Yan is just about to step out of the wooden basin when his heart suddenly moves.

　　The pupils of his eyes slightly emitted an inexplicable bright light, Xiao Yan's right palm slowly curled and rolled, his eyes stared intently at his palm, and a moment later, his palm is half a foot away and aimed at a vase.

　　Licking his lips, the Battle Qi beginner within Xiao Yan's body does not experience any specific veins, and it just straight up erupted from his palm.

　　The Battle Qi beginner outwardly, at least need the Great Dou Shi level, can barely do, so, Xiao Yan's this move, in addition to creating a not too small light wind, does not have other half of the effect.

　　Light wind from the palm of the spray, the vase will be blown violently shaken a few times, almost is fallen off the table.

　　Battle Qi beginner is not released outside, Xiao Yan not only not disappointed, but a face of joy, some excited rubbed his hands, quickly back a few meters, the right palm again aimed at the vase.

　　"Sucking Palm!" With a soft cry, a powerful suction force immediately pulls the vase and sends it flying rapidly towards Xiao Yan.

　　When the vase is about to reach three feet in front of Xiao Yan, the suction force in Xiao Yan's hand suddenly closes, and all the Battle Qi in his body spurts out from his palm, immediately, a strong wind pressure blows fiercely on top of the vase that is flying rapidly.

　　"Bang!"

　　Two forces with opposite directions met in mid-air, and the vase, which is the center of the encounter, is turns into tiny pieces with a loud bang and shot out.

　　Looking at the effect achieved by his palm, Xiao Yan's small face, full of surprise, the suction force and counter-thrust clash, the destructive force causes, far beyond his expectations.

　　Although the Battle Qi in his body has been depleted in the previous counter-thrust, Xiao Yan is extremely excited, the counter-thrust, he only uses the lowest level of energy to bring it out, this way not only consumed the most energy, and the effect achieved is also pitifully small, but if he could have a counter-thrust Battle Technique like Sucking Palm, which specializes in suction, then with the two together, he is sure the effect achieved will be extremely fierce!

　　"Little fallow, not bad ... to think of using this move to strengthen the 'Sucking Palm'." The ring on his finger glows slightly, the medicine old man floats out, looks at the fragments in the room, nods slightly, praises the voice.

　　Xiao Yan hemmed and hawed, his eyes cooing at Master Yao with a pleasing look.

　　"If there is a Battle Technique that specializes in exerting the amount of counter-thrust, and then refined to the point of perfection, then your Xuan-rank low-level Sucking Palm, in terms of attack power, I am afraid that it can be comparable to the Xuan-rank intermediate or high-level Battle Technique ..." seemingly without seeing Xiao Yan's face, the medicine old man says to himself.

　　"Master, you also know that this kind of similar auxiliary fighting skill is rare, I is able to obtain this Sucking Palm by luck, and now where do you want me to find an auxiliary fighting skill that can match with the Sucking Palm?" Xiao Yan piggybacked on his head and seems to be somewhat helpless.

　　"Don't make that innocent look of yours, don't you just want to get ideas from me." After giving Xiao Yan a white glance, Master Yao skimmed his lips, saying.

　　"Your idea has not been thought of before, but these two kinds of fighting skills are similar to chicken rib auxiliary fighting skills, it is difficult to find, so, few people have really put together."

　　"Master doesn't have one either?" On hearing this, Xiao Yan's small face instantly pulls down, depressed, without a Battle Technique that specifically exerts counter-thrust, relying solely on himself to use Battle Qi to push it out is undoubtedly a move that is more costly than worthwhile.

　　Looking at Xiao Yan's disheveled appearance, Master Yao shakes his head in amusement, his fingers rubes his forehead, and muses: "In the past, when someone begged me to refine medicine, I seems to have received this kind of fighting skill, and at that time, if I doesn't happen to have an unused pill in my hand, I wouldn't have traded with that person, it's been too long, and if you hasn't reminded me today, I'm afraid I would have really messed up and forgotten. "

　　"Well ... found it." The finger moved away from the forehead, then lightly taps on top of Xiao Yan's forehead amidst his ecstatic gaze.

　　After being nudged in the forehead, Xiao Yan's head rises slightly, and a large amount of information pours into it, and only after a long time does he gradually clear over.

　　"Blowing fire palm: Xuan rank low level, can create powerful wind pressure!"

　　The simple description and the old-fashioned name make the four words Xuan-rank low-level look extremely shabby.

　　"The founder of this thing is a blacksmith, beat iron all his life, because of the need for furnace fire, as a result, somehow creats this blowing fire Battle Technique ..." Looking at Xiao Yan, whose small face is somewhat stiff, Master Yao teasingly laughs.

　　Rolling his eyes, Xiao Yan somewhat admires the blacksmith's ability to create Battle Techniques is not as easy as beating iron embryos.

　　The fire blowing palm is not difficult to learn, under the guidance of medicine old, Xiao Yan uses two hours, is the initial mastery of its know-how.

　　Standing in the middle of the room, Xiao Yan leaps forward and looks at the only vase in the room, takes a deep breath, rolls his palm, and his suction power is wildly released: "Sucking Palm!"

　　Following the strong suction force, the vase flows directly towards Xiao Yan.

　　Eyes tightly stares at the flying vase, Xiao Yan's right hand hurriedly withdraws the suction palm, and then the body's Battle Qi, running along the veins of the blowing fire palm.

　　"Blowing Fire Palm!"

In the vase is about to smash to the head of the time, strong wind pressure, fierce from Xiao Yan palm sweeps out, immediately, the room, ash fills.

　　"Bang!"

　　Another crisp muffles sound, this time of a vase, but directly by two opposite forces, blasted into a sky of shattered.

　　"Good ..."

　　The white powder cover scurry out of the dusty area, looking at the effect achieved, Xiao Yan's eyes glows, as long as he is able to convert the two Battle Techniques to perfection, it is definitely enough to make any ill-prepared person eat a big loss.

　　Patting away the white shavings on his body, Xiao Yan knows in his heart that in these last three months, he has another training task.

　　After March, it's your own coming of age ceremony ...

　　"Hehehe, perhaps many people, are expecting me to continue to make a fool of myself, right?" In the midst of the wretched house, the teenager laughs softly and coldly.