Under One Person: The frog cub gave me an insulating claw at the beginning

Chapter 85 Bi Yuan: With such a traitor, can Jiuxin Pill be a meal?
Facing Ma Xianhong's warm invitation, Feng Tianci's words made them all fall into silence.

It wasn't until a few seconds later that Ma Xianhong coughed softly twice and said to relieve his embarrassment:
"Magical weapons are very precious to other weapon refiners."

"But for me, it's relatively easy."

"I just don't know what magical weapon you like, Brother Feng?"

After hearing this, Feng Tianci first looked thoughtful, and then said:
"It's the protective jade pendant you gave me last time. That thing is quite practical."

"It's a pity that it broke when fighting others."

"Otherwise, if you give me a little more, it won't be too much. Just give me a hundred and eighty."

Ma Xianhong, Shanggenqi:? ? ?
Brother, are you okay with your brain?
One hundred and eighty for opening your mouth?

Co-author, you regard this as a wholesale market, have you received the goods? !

But it should be said or not, your chatting is really grounded in the underworld, right?

Feng Tianci's words made the atmosphere that had just relaxed become awkward again.

So much so that even Bai Yueguang like Ma Xianhong had the urge to take out a knife.

"Brother Feng, although I have mastered the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements, it is easy to refine magic weapons."

"But I have more important things to do recently, so I can't be distracted for the time being."

"How about this? I'll give you two protective magic weapons first, and send a few more flowers to protect you."

After speaking, he paused, took out a bite bag from his arms and said, "Also, this is a magical machine, you can take a look at it first."

"With your qualifications, if you have the talent to refine weapons, it should be easy to learn it."

"When the time comes, you can refine your own protective magic weapons, and even all powerful magic weapons."

Seeing how majestic Ma Xianhong was, Feng Tianci was moved for 0.01 second!
As for the root-enhancing tools, no one stepped forward to stop them.

Even Qiu Rang, who had a grudge against Feng Tianci, looked calm.

Because as long as he is a member of Xinjie and has a certain talent in refining weapons, Ma Xianhong will generously give away the Divine Machine Hundred Refiners.

This is also why he founded "Xinjie", which was based on the teachings of Jiejiao.

"Forget it." Feng Tianci looked at the biting bag and waved his hand: "Old man Bi once told me that as a congenital alien, I cannot practice acquired skills."

Hearing this, Ma Xianhong was stunned and looked at Bi Yuan in surprise.

Not only him, but the rest of the people present also looked at him in confusion.

Even Bi Yuan himself was stunned for a few seconds, and then said angrily: "When did I tell you this?"

"What I said at the beginning is that it is extremely difficult for people with different congenital skills to practice acquired skills, unless they find the one that suits them."

"This is related to whether the movement route of Qi matches. If not, even if you are qualified, you will achieve nothing in your lifetime of practice!"

At the end of the sentence, Bi Yuan's stooped body actually stood up straight, and he kept using his walking stick and said:

"You brat! You didn't listen carefully when I taught you, but now you're blaming me!"

In fact, no wonder he was so angry.

Although he didn't teach many disciples in his life, no matter it was Ding Shi'an, one of the two tycoons, or Gong Qing, the head of Quanxing Dai.

Even the current Ma Xianhong, which one is not extremely outstanding?
Of course, this doesn't mean that Feng Tianci is bad.

But if he said something without common sense in public, wouldn't this be damaging to his reputation? !
Traitor! !

Seeing that Bi Yuan was about to have a cerebral hemorrhage due to anger, Feng Tianci hurriedly apologized and said with a smile: "So that's it. I thought I couldn't practice the acquired skills."

As he spoke, he snatched Ma Xianhong's capsule and played with it with a smile on his face.

When everyone saw his actions, the corners of their mouths suddenly twitched.

Do you really not know, or are you just pretending to be a trap?
Why do you feel like you are afraid that others will know that you are a different person, and you have used the magic trick in public to chew on you behind your back? But no matter what, Feng Tianci didn't show any courtesy and put the bag directly into his pocket.

Fortunately, Ma Xianhong was the first to break the silence and said with a calm smile:

"I hope you, Brother Feng, can learn the magic technique and practice it a hundred times, so that I will have a lot of help."

"Let it go." Feng Tianci sighed and said with some emotion: "Since I was a child, I have learned a lot of exercises, but I have not achieved much."

"Eighteen years later, I'm still trying, not to prove how great I am."

"I just want to give it a try and tell others that it's not that your exercises are too difficult, it's just that my talents are limited!"

At the end of his speech, Feng Tianci looked determined and his eyes were fiery.

Everyone:...

Brother, aren’t you just learning a skill?
Are you so passionate and inspiring? !

The point is, as a congenital person, isn't it normal that you can't learn acquired skills?
No one said anything!

In just a few minutes, everyone present was almost autistic.

Even Ma Xianhong hesitated several times. He originally wanted to say something, but now he didn't know what to say.

Forget it, destroy it...

The tired Ma Xianhong sighed secretly, and the cheerful smile could no longer appear on his face.

He sat down on the stool and said somewhat depressedly: "Eat!"

These two words came to everyone's ears like sounds of nature.

The patrons took their seats one after another, silently picked up their bowls and chopsticks and started eating.

Only Bi Yuan shook his hand covering his heart a few times, turned around and said:

"You guys eat, I'll go back and rest for a while."

But as soon as he finished speaking, Feng Tianci looked worried and said in a caring tone: "Master, you are already so old. It's a blessing to miss one meal!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone froze in place, showing expressions of surprise.

Bi Yuan stood there, his face turned extremely dark, and his hands holding the cane began to tremble uncontrollably.

Take a look, take a look!
Is this fucking human language?

Why do you mean that at such an old age, I will lose money if I skip one meal?
What do you mean, co-author, I only have a few days left to live?

Rebellious disciple...I fucking thank you! ! !

"Boy, from now on, don't call me master!"

Bi Yuan gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence.

But Feng Tianci didn't seem to be aware of it. He pretended to be surprised at first, then shook his head and sighed:
"Master, I may have slipped away and failed to listen to your teachings."

"But don't be unable to eat because of this, let alone feel guilty and ashamed of being my master!"

Bi Yuan:? ? ?
How fucking shameless do you have to be to say such a thing?

What, I kicked myself out of the school, right?
I can finally see it, you are not a fucking rebel, you are going to rebel against heaven! !

At this moment, Bi Yuan was completely autistic. He didn't want to say a word, but just walked towards the room silently.

Unexpectedly, Feng Tianci shouted relentlessly: "Master, you have to eat!"

"I'll eat it!" Bi Yuan gritted his teeth and almost roared: "I'll go back and get the Jiuxin Pills to eat!!"

(End of this chapter)