"About 3,000, but I want to exchange it for the White Tiger Slaughter Scripture." He Chuan changed the topic.
"I can't see the depth of your cultivation, but it shouldn't be low. Why are you so interested in the petty little Dao?" Xu Tianyi had the ability to be self-aware.
Martial arts were good at close combat and had little ability to deal with long-range spells. If the other party fought with her, she would probably be helpless just from afar.
"I'm just interested." He Chuan said,
Xu Tianyi was straightforward, pointing at He Chuan's palm.
A chill came from his palm. The other party's body temperature was a little cold.
The information appeared in his mind.
It was about the cultivation methods of martial artists.
The path of a martial artist was to train the skin first, then train the tendons and bones…
Finally, he would cultivate his blood essence to the peak and comprehend the martial arts spirit.
