My magical power has skills

Xu Yi hurried back home, closed the door, and took out the piece of cold iron.

If he had encountered this yesterday, Xu Yi would have had no choice but to persuade his father to give up the competition and bow to Gu Guanshi. Even if he would be suppressed by Gu Bin, who was promoted to supervisor, in the future, he would not be injured and desperate.

However, now he has no such idea at all.

Glancing at the table, the teapot and teacup that had doubled in size were still there, and there was no sign of shrinking. Well, it seems that what he thought was right, this magical power has no time limit.

His eyes were focused on the cold iron in his hand, and Xu Yi's lips moved slightly.

"Big!"

The next moment, the thousand-year cold iron in his hand suddenly became a circle bigger.

It really works!

Xu Yi breathed a long sigh of relief, and the whole person relaxed. In fact, before the thousand-year cold iron really became bigger, Xu Yi was still not completely sure, but at this moment, he had no worries anymore.

Although the volume of the cold iron in his hand is still far from the size of an adult's fist, as long as the magical power is feasible, it is not difficult to complete it.

Humph, three days later, just wait and see.

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In the evening, Xu Hui went home. Although he tried his best to remain calm in the store that day, he was actually sitting on pins and needles. He finally waited for the store to close and came back immediately.

Xu Yi's mother died of illness a few years ago. The father and son depended on each other at home, and they talked about everything.

"Yier, I have asked around a bit. Tomorrow, a batch of goods from the Liu family store will arrive in town. I heard that there will be some extraordinary items in it for use within the family." Xu Hui said, "You go to find Shopkeeper Liu tomorrow. He is my good friend. See if there is any thousand-year-old cold iron. If there is, buy it under your personal name."

Xu Yi smiled and said, "Father, thousand-year-old cold iron is not a common commodity. As far as I know, it will not be used unless it is used to create special magic tools. I am afraid that you are not very hopeful about this batch of goods from the Liu family store."

"I also know that the hope is not great, but it is better than no hope." Xu Hui sighed, " Today I met that beast Gu Bin, and he used words to ridicule me. If I can pass this level safely, I will never give up with him in the future. "

Xu Yi chuckled and said, "Father, why don't you ask me if I have any gains in the town today."

"Hey, it's only been half a day, you can..." Xu Hui's words suddenly paused, he looked up at his son in surprise, and even his voice trembled slightly, "Yier, did you find it?"

Xu Yi took out a wooden box from his body and handed it over, smiling, "Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission."

Although he was unbelievable in his heart, Xu Hui immediately opened the box. Suddenly, a burst of cold air hit him, making his body shiver.

At this time, there was a metal block the size of an adult's fist in the wooden box, and the coldness released on it was extremely strong, several times stronger than the Xibei goods in the morning. Xu Hui carefully reached out and touched it lightly, and the chill spread from his fingertips, and even his wrist seemed to be a little stiff the next moment.

Xu Yi ignored the coldness on his hands and took out various identification tools from his body, carefully and cautiously checking.

After suffering a loss, he became particularly cautious.

After a while, Xu Hui finally raised his head, with a face full of surprise and joy, and shouted: "Good son, where did you get it?"

Although the thousand-year cold iron is not a rare treasure, it is rare. If he wants to get it within three days, he has no confidence in his connections and relationships even if he makes a big fanfare. But now, in just half a day, his son has solved the problem, which naturally makes him overjoyed.

Xu Yi laughed and said, "A friend sold it to me. It's okay, right?"

"Of course it's okay."

Although the shape of this thousand-year cold iron is slightly different from the previous one, as long as the weight and volume are not much different, there is no problem. After all, after realizing that something was wrong, Xu Hui did not put the things into the warehouse. At the time of the transaction, only the weight and appearance were recorded. As for what the iron block looks like... I guess no one would care.

"How much did you pay for this piece of thousand-year-old cold iron? Have you given it to the owner?"

"Haha, don't worry, father. I already know the end of the matter."

Xu Hui was stunned for a moment, and looked at his son, feeling that his naughty child had finally grown up.

"I will put this thing into the warehouse tomorrow." Xu Hui said with a smile: "I want to see Gu Bin's face at that time."

"Father, it's better to wait three days before the sect comes to check the warehouse before putting it into the warehouse." Xu Yi said in a deep voice, "It will save Gu Bin from being unwilling and causing trouble again."

Xu Hui glanced at him in surprise and smiled: "Okay, my dear son is really smart. Hehe, if Gu Bin jumps out at that time, I will definitely make him pay for it."

The father and son smiled at each other, and Xu Hui's depression was swept away, and his mood was more cheerful than ever.

"Father, there is one more thing." Xu Yi said in a deep voice, "I have completed the Great Circulation Movement."

"Really?"

"Absolutely true."

"Good, good!" Xu Hui rubbed his hands excitedly, his eyes flashing with an indescribable brilliance, "When you become a practitioner, you can join the Qiaoqi Sect openly and openly, which can also be regarded as bringing honor to your father. Humph, from now on, you and I will both be in the Qiaoqi Sect, I want to see why Gu Bin fights with us."

Xu Yi smiled slightly. In his father's eyes, Gu Bin was his greatest enemy in his life, but in Xu Yi's heart, it might not be the case.

"After the inventory is handed over in three days, your father will ask someone to send you into the mountains. After you become my disciple, you can choose your mental method." Xu Yi pondered for a moment and said, "However, don't waste these days. You can try to practice with pills."

"Yes."

There are three levels of practitioners: heaven, earth, and human. After completing a large Zhoutian transport, you become a first-level human practitioner. If you can carry out nine large Zhoutian transports in a row, you will reach the peak of the ninth level of the human level.

As for the earth level and the heaven level, there are other mysteries, which are not something that Xu Yi can get involved in now.

Xu Hui took out a bottle of pills and said solemnly: "Yier, this is the auxiliary pill for the first-level human level practice, the Qi-strengthening pill. I have already prepared it and am waiting for you to use it when you enter the human level."

Xu Yi took it and was overjoyed.

"It's a pity that my father's connections and financial resources can only provide you with medium-quality Qi-strengthening pills. If there were top-quality ones..." Xu Hui shook his head, threw away this extravagant thought, and said, "Try hard."

Xu Yi nodded heavily, picked up the pill and returned to the room.

Today, he used his Dharma-phase magical power to expand the thousand-year-old cold iron to the size of an adult's fist, which had exhausted his energy. Even if there was the stimulation of continuing to practice, he had no motivation.

Wrapped in a quilt, Xu Yi lay down on the bed obediently, and fell asleep when his head touched the pillow.

On the contrary, Xu Hui was very excited in the bedroom, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

Bai He returned to the starting point and was considered a newcomer. He did not contact anyone and started everything from scratch. Please support him. Three chapters today.