"How do I know! Even the name of the Lord of Food is spoken from your mouth. Don't dig deeper, come up with your ideas."

Although Jevre himself had the same question, when facing an old guy who could write history for both lifespans, he always had more experiences than a newbie, so why should he let it go?

"Well, I discussed it with Zifura just now, and he would buy an ordinary devil's common word crystal, so that you can learn the devil's words first and then talk about other things."

Leas deliberately avoided the problem of martial arts, looked at Zioffra strangely, and twitched a few lightly at the corner of his mouth.

"Yevre, I'll give it to you. If you don't know the common words of the demon and practice life skills, that's not funny."

Ziofra seriously handed over a crystal clear crystal, a tangible and unsophisticated strange aura filled the crystal.

"How to use this? Enter mental power to check it?"

Jevre took it carefully, clenched it in his right hand excitedly, and his joints were a little white.

"Well, the spiritual link can be directly transmitted into your mind. As long as you practice for a while, you can master it proficiently."

Ziofra nodded and explained softly with a expressionless face.

Upon hearing this, Jevre was so nervous that he didn't reply again, and cautiously inputted a trace of mental power into the crystal.

Suddenly, Jevre felt like he was breaking into a sea of ​​words.

The ocean of text was stimulated by mental power, causing storm waves. The overwhelming tsunami swarmed towards the mental power that looked around, and then rushed towards Jevre's mind.

In an instant, Jevre's mind became like a muddy water, becoming chaotic.

Countless dense devil words circling back and forth in my mind, like soldiers holding sharp blades, quickly leaving their own traces.

Jevre hugged his head, which was about to be broken, and couldn't help but wail a few times.

After half an hour, the pain of cutting swords and cutting them, the tide retreated like a tide.

"It's so deadly. Whose work is this?"

Jevre, who was seriously injured, rolled his eyes and prepared to argue with others.

"Say, was it the idea that Leas came up with? No wonder he laughed so weirdly just now! Is this intentional to make a joke, right?"

"Okay, Jevre, everyone just didn't remind you. It's like this when using the alchemy demon language crystal. If Leas hadn't said that your mental power was far superior to that of the same level of demons, I wouldn't have dared to use this thing for you to try."

Ziofra was still calm and she revealed the past lightly.

"Besides, this alchemy demon language crystal is expensive, and it is enough for the previous rank demon corpses. This is the only one for enlightenment for those big forces' heart and liver treasures, and ordinary demons can't afford it."

"Also, remember to read more books and consolidate them more, otherwise the effect will be much worse."

"Okay, I understand! Now my mind is full of strange-shaped demonic words, and I just want to vomit."

Jevre finally stopped the dizzy feeling and forced the nausea and vomiting feeling.

He was simply riding dozens of roller coasters with a fear of heights. His face was as bad as he didn't even know how to go.

However, Jevre still did not forget the important things.

"What about the martial arts you two agree on, hurry up and take them out and take a look! Especially Leas's sacrificial words, Ziofra's illusion, and magic books from the Dark Elf Ruins. I want to make a good choice and then start a killing."

"Jiyan? Haven't you reminded you that you can't learn it. You should look for Ziofra or practice magic by yourself. If it doesn't work, we still have some alien skills, so you can try the effect."

Leas curled his lips, but he didn't plan to hand over his talent now.

"First look at the skills of the alien race. If it is not suitable, I will teach you some illusion. However, I don't know if you can learn it or not! After all, learning illusion requires not only the system, but also the talent."

It was still Ziofra who was honest and gave a honest guidance.

"That's it, that's fine!"

Jevre glared at Leas fiercely before nodding at Zioffra with gratitude.

It seems that Ziofra really intends to place a heavy bet and do his best to fund Jevre's development.

Ziofra turned her head and whispered to Leas, who was still sneering.

"Don't tease him, take out those skills! I'm hiding in the underground space and I have to go and go for a trip."

"Prepare paper and pen for me. All the skills are in the incomplete memory, and you have to write them down."

Leas curled his lips and still secretly compromised.

After Ziofra hurriedly floated away, Leas suddenly took out the metal magic book from the Earth-level fire magic tower from the dimensional space and landed lightly in front of Jevre.

"This book is written in elves. Do you know how you understand it?"

"Haha, aren't you still there? Why are you pouting? At worst, you won't think about your sacrificial words anymore."

Jevre realized what the problem was, and couldn't help but smile embarrassedly and apologize.

"I am too envious of your sacrificial words and I can't help it."

"Okay, no need to explain, I understand. You should think about what kind of skills you need. I would like to remind you, either highlight your strengths or make up for your shortcomings. Don't choose a blind eye to waste your blood talent in vain."

Leas's face was relieved after hearing this, and he no longer deliberately stinked his face.

"I have thought about it, either in terms of physical defense or in the soul cultivation method. Isn't there any saying that the physical body becomes a saint and the soul is immortal? I plan to choose one to try the effect."

Jevre did not dare to say that relying on food can improve his proficiency in martial arts. After all, this is a bit strange and a bit incredible.

Even if it is really the effect of the Lord of Food's bloodline, it's so incredible.

Before Leas and the anxious Jevre had a few words, Ziofra quickly hugged a large wooden black box and returned to the bookshelf.

"Yevre, look at these books. They are all alien martial arts, including low-level mixed-blood dragon clans, several low-level elves, and dark dwarfs' cultivation techniques. Don't worry, they are all translated into the common devil's terms. Even if you can't practice, it is real and feasible."

"Oh, really?"

Without saying much, Jevre was impatient to look through the wooden black box and placed the secrets of various materials on the desk.

There are books of various metals, materials of unknown animal skins, and even three crystal clear crystals similar to the Demon Common Terms.

Jevre looked through it carefully excitedly, not wanting to miss a slightest bit.

But I didn't know that the slightly trembling hands fell into Leas's eyes, were so ridiculous.

"The Basic Sword Technique of the Gray Elf", "The Hybrid Dragon Clan Body Washing Technique", "The Eighteen Cloak Hammer of the Dark Dwarf".........

A series of legendary martial arts came into the eyes of Jevre one by one.

Don’t think that Jevre’s performance is very strange. An ordinary person from Blue Mercury suddenly sees the technique he has always dreamed of, and he can’t help it.

Leas looked at Jevre who was immersed in the secrets of martial arts, curled his lips, and took the crust paper and metal pen handed over by Ziofra, and quietly wrote the various alien martial arts in his mind alone, but he did not translate the metal magic book.

Ziofra looked at the two people who were fully focused and sat quietly aside, without any sound.

More than an hour passed before Jefrey roughly read more than thirty foreign martial arts.

While opening my eyes, I was disappointed.

Although the secrets of martial arts are good, they still cannot meet their expectations.

The remaining crystals, out of caution, or because they were bitten by a snake once, and were afraid of the ropes for ten years, did not dare to test them on the spot.

Instead, he turned his head and consulted the quiet Ziofra.

"Ziofla, what kind of martial arts are there in this crystal? Is the level higher?"

"There are not much difference. One of them is said to be a body refining technique left by a long-dead alien race. It seems to be called a human race. There are two other secret techniques, both of which are about spiritual things. This was obtained from the secret city more than 300 years ago. Unfortunately, I can't learn it at all, and it's useless!"

After recalling carefully, Ziofra remembered the origin of the three crystal stone techniques.

Because my body is weaker than the demons in the same realm, I was curiously practicing it many years ago, but I had no idea at all. I had no choice but to stay idle.

"You'd better read Jevre's secret technique first and then look at three crystals. This one is more energy-consuming than the devil's common word crystal."

With a careful reminder of Jevre with a burning look, Ziofra turned to look at Leas who had finished writing quickly.

"Lias, how many martial arts have you written, hurry up and show me."

Jevre quickly walked towards him and stared at a thick stack of animal skin paper without blinking. His mind was already firmly attracted.

Perhaps the mysterious old monster, Leas, can bring surprise to himself.

No matter how many thousand years of sealing, Elias's bragging tone, even if there is too much memory, a lean camel should be bigger than a horse, and there is always something dirty.

"You don't have eyes or hands, take them to see!"

For some reason, Leas's inexplicable tone was a little irritating.

Could it be that it stimulated yourself when you recall the skills?

"Oh, thank you for your hard work! I'll take it away first."

Touching the tip of his nose, he didn't dare to carefully examine Leas's slightly silver eyes. He held a thick stack of magical secrets in shame and slipped away in a hurry.

After gently returning to the original position and putting it on, I searched carefully.

"Demon Refining Xishui Gong", "The True Sutra of the Spirit and Soul", "Records of Ghosts and Gods in the Netherworld", "The Great Lumber of Heaven and Earth"...

Not to mention anything else, just by looking at the name and the magnificent title of the book, you will know that it is much better than Ziofura's street stall goods.

However, the more Jevre looked at it one by one with expectation, the more pale his face became.

This guy, Leas, is just selling dog meat with a sheep!

The name is quite impressive, and when you look at the content, it is not much better than Ziofura's street stall goods.
To be continued...