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Chapter 555 Yao Lao wakes up

"Okay, I don't care about the past, but from today on, I'm not allowed to find new women." Xun'er helped to support her forehead and said seriously.

"Okay, don't look for it." Without any hesitation, the clan clan agreed directly.

Anyway, he has almost taken over the girls in the mainland.

As for the confiscated, Medusa Ziyan?

Sorry, they are not humans, one is a snake man and the other is a Taixu Ancient Dragon.

Nothing wrong!

...........

The back mountain of the Xiao family.

The moon is like a silver hook, and the sky is full of stars.

At the edge of the cliff, Xiao Yan lay on the grass, his hands resting on his neck, looking at the huge silver moon in the sky.

"Is there less than two years left before the three-year agreement? Nalan Yanran must have become stronger, but I am still a small seventh section of the fighting spirit, and I don't even have the qualification to sign up for Canaan Academy." A low murmur suddenly came out of Xiao Yan's mouth with a self-deprecating curve, and his voice was full of reluctance and loneliness.

"Bah." Xiao Yan spitted out the grass roots in his mouth, suddenly jumped up, and his slightly handsome face suddenly became ferocious and distorted, and he cursed to the sky: "Damn it, you damn, are you just playing with me as a waste..."

After cursing at the sky for a long time, Xiao Yan sat on the ground with his butt, holding his hands back on the ground, panting.

He raised his right hand and looked up at the starry sky through the gap between his fingers. At this moment, Xiao Yan seemed to see Nalan Yanran's sarcastic smile.

"Strength...Strength... In this world, if you don't have strength, you're not as good as a piece of shit. At least no one steps on the shit. I don't want to be insulted by Nalan Yanran's last time to break off the engagement." Xiao Yan clenched his five fingers, his fists were clenched tightly, and his joints creaked.

"Hehe... Little baby, it seems you need help."

Just as Xiao Yan was about to go crazy, a strange old laugh suddenly came into his ears.

His face suddenly changed drastically, and Xiao Yan stood up suddenly, his eyes as sharp as an eagle hook, glanced around, but Xiao Yan had not found a single figure.

Immediately, Xiao Yan remembered the soul of the powerful Dou Zun mentioned by the clan sect. The damn guy who has sucked his fighting spirit several times since he was eleven years old. Could it be that the other party wanted to suck him dry?

"Haha, stop looking for it, little baby, I'm in your hand." The strange laughter sounded again, Xiao Yan suddenly lowered his head, and saw the black ancient ring in his hand flashing brightly.

The pupil force suddenly contracted, "Ah... Ghost... Mom..." No matter what else, Xiao Yan hurriedly took off the ring in his hand, threw it under the cliff, then turned around and ran away, wishing his parents had more legs.

Lao Yao, who was thrown off the cliff, turned dark, and his soul power urged him to ejaculate in front of Xiao Yan again.

Seeing the ring appearing in front of him again, Xiao Yan turned around and ran.

Then the ring flew to Xiao Yan again, and Xiao Yan ran again...

Repeat this...

After more than ten minutes...

Finally, Xiao Yan could not run anymore...

He collapsed on the ground panting, gasping heavily.

"Master Dou Zun, my cultivation is still very weak. Please don't suck my Dou Qi anymore." Xiao Yan held back his fatigue and begged for mercy.

"Oh... you actually know that I am Dou Zun. Interestingly, boy, where did you hear this?" Yao Lao crawled out of the ring when he heard this. The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"I... I heard from an alchemist who helped me see a disease. He said that my Dou Qi did not disappear by myself, but was sucked away by someone. He said that the Dou Emperor, Dou Zong and other strong people would not like my weak Dou Qi. Only a weak soul body can do it. At least the Dou Zun's cultivation level is at least the Dou Zun's cultivation level, so..." Feeling that the whole body was covered by a sharp cold chill, Xiao Yan couldn't help but tremble, swallowed hard, and pulled it all out.

"Oh? It seems that the alchemist is quite knowledgeable..." Lao Yao nodded slightly, and the cold light in his eyes slowly dissipated, barely believing Xiao Yan's words.

The cold dissipated, Xiao Yan breathed a lot of relief, and his life was finally saved.

"Boy, it seems you are afraid of me?" Lao Yao looked at Xiao Yan with a smile.

"Haha, you are always so kind, how can you be afraid of you!" The situation is stronger than others. Although Xiao Yan smiled, he cursed the old bastard who made his fighting spirit disappear in his heart.

"Okay, stop flattering me. I just ask you, are you willing to worship me as your teacher and learn pharmacy?" The boss of the medicine waved his hand, turned around, and said lightly.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan's eyes lit up obviously and he asked excitedly: "You can refine medicine?"

"Of course." When talking about refining medicine, Lao Yao showed a hint of pride on his face. He turned around and carried his hands behind his back, looking like a paranormal. "I remembered that back then I was..."

"But what?" Xiao Yan asked curiously.

"Ahem...." Yao Lao cleared his throat and changed the topic: "It's nothing. It's not what you should contact now. Have you considered the matter of becoming a disciple?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan's eyes turned, and a sly slightest touch on his lips, and he asked, "I wonder how your pharmacy is compared to the famous Lan Sect in Wutan City?"

"Lan Zong? What grade is he?" Lao Yao was slightly stunned and asked.

"Fourth grade." Xiao Yan said lightly.

"Tsk, that's what a bullshit master. As long as you know, if I teach you, you will be able to surpass him in less than a few years." Lao Yao curled his lips and said disdainfully.

"Master is here, please be bowed by my disciple." Hearing that he could surpass the clan, Xiao Yan immediately kowtowed and became a disciple.

After performing the apprenticeship in a straightforward manner, Yao Lao nodded with satisfaction, "Haha, good disciple, get up quickly, my name is Yao Lao. As for my origin, I won't say much. You just need to know what kind of Blue Sect is a nonsense in front of me..."

"Teacher, you are so awesome..." Xiao Yan flattered again.

In the void, the clan and Bibidong looked at the master and apprentice below quietly, and a faint smirk appeared on the corner of their mouths.

"Xiao Zong, can this old guy help you find the strange fire? Although you secretly helped him recover his soul power, due to previous trauma, the soul realm has fallen to the spiritual realm. It is still unknown whether the boy possessed by Xiao Yan can exert the strength of Douhuang." Bibi Dong looked at the clan sect.

"Anyway, it's a business that is not a good deal, maybe it will win the prize." The clan clan smiled and hugged it in his arms.

"Then we agreed in advance. On the day of the three-year agreement, no matter whether there is a strange fire or not, we cannot let the two guys below go. I can see that Xiao Yan is hostile to you. Although it does not pose a threat, it is ultimately a hidden danger." Bibi Dong said seriously.

"Don't worry, when the three-year agreement is over, I will let Xiao Yan go with Tang San." The clan clan pinched Bibidong's chin and said with a smile.
Chapter completed!
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