In the room.

The low and hoarse voice was filled with pain.

Xiao Yan, who had just walked outside the door, was stunned when he heard the sound.

Then, his face suddenly changed.

However, when he just raised his feet, before he could kick the door open, Yao Chen's advice fell into his ears in time.

"etc!"

"It's the aura of that boy Lu Yuan!"

Yao Chen reminded.

But the reminder was a little late.

Xiao Yan's kick was already kicked out.

He kicked open the door with great momentum.

Fortunately, Xiao Yan also realized what Yao Chen meant. His face changed and his face changed again and again, and even his lips couldn't stop trembling. Looking at the collapsed door and Lu Yuan who walked out after hearing the sound, he showed a smile that he didn't have to cry.

"Brother, I was wrong..."

"Don't slap in the face, okay..."

Lu Yuan nodded.

By the way, I moved my wrist.

Showing a malicious smile.

What he said sounded like nothing wrong, but it always made Xiao Yan feel cold in his heart: "Don't worry, I understand your kindness, but please understand my kindness. Jade cannot be made into a weapon without being carved. Xiao Yanzi, relax, you will not be broken or broken..."

"Teacher, help me!!!"

Xiao Yan turned around and ran away.

joke.

What does jade mean that it is impossible to become a weapon without being carved?

Isn’t it just that he wants to beat him up?

As for why he didn't fight back...

It seems that he can beat Lu Yuan!

The fighter won the fighter, and he didn’t dare to write the novel like this!

What's more, Lu Yuan's strength is obvious to all. He is a completely versatile fighting emperor, proficient in fighting skills with various fighting attributes. Even Queen Medusa admits that she was captured alive by this man, and how can he, a little shrimp who can't even beat Queen Medusa, compete with a man who has captured Queen Medusa alive?

You should know that it is more difficult to capture a person alive than to kill him. One is to capture him alive, which means being at ease, and the other is to fight, which may be a narrow victory in a life-and-death battle.

Try Lu Yuan?

He is afraid he is crazy?

Unfortunately, Yao Chen did not help Xiao Yan again this time.

He even jumped out of the ring in an extremely coquettish manner.

Sitting in the air, watching the show cross-legged.

Xiao Yan was so angry that he was crying without tears.

Seeing that he couldn't run away, he was about to turn around and slide the shovel, and called him "Elder Father" when Lu Yuan slapped it into the ground, pressing it until the soil was overwhelmed by his chest before stopping.

"If you don't give up, you will be willing to be your adoptive father!"

Xiao Yan's attitude made a 180-degree turn.

It's just a casual begging for mercy.

Then, put your hands together...

Forgot, I was buried in the soil and couldn't take it out...

In short, he showed a begging for mercy.

In a tone of begging for mercy, winking:

"Those who don't know won't blame me, right?"

"I really don't know, Brother Lu."

"Besides, who would have thought that you, who are so hungry in broad daylight?"

"Brother Lu, you don't want Sister Yun to know about you and Sister Ya, right?"

Lu Yuan was joking by Xiao Yan's words.

Half is angry, half speechless.

It seemed like pulling a radish, and Xiao Yan was pulled out of the soil again. Although he did not refute, he did not admit it. He glanced at the cracked stone bricks on the ground and snapped his fingers. The stone bricks suddenly turned into soil. Then, within a breath, they turned into their original appearance, repairing the deep pit that Xiao Yan had just smashed out as before.

"You want to be Lu Bu, but I don't want to be Dong Zhuo yet."

Lu Yuan knocked Xiao Yan's head angrily. He first gave Yao Chen a gift, and then he had the intention to explain the problem just now:

"Don't think so thirsty about your Brother Lu."

"Just just now I was just improving your sister Yafei's talent."

"Where is there any pain in the process of improving talent?"

"You sister Yafei is not a monk. Her ability to resist pain is quite weak. Is it worth your imagination to cry a few times?"

Xiao Yan was stunned.

Then, his eyes lit up: "No, Brother Lu, what do you mean is that you can help people improve their talents at the cost of just suffering?"

"It can be understood this way."

Lu Yuan nodded.

To put it bluntly, this process is very simple.

It is to use the power of rules to wash away the body.

As I gradually adapted, I succeeded.

Moreover, with him, who is the ruler, there is no need to worry about whether the power of the rules will leave hidden injuries on the body during the process of the power of the rules.

Of course, the pain must be painful.

In this regard, he did not exaggerate.

As for how painful it is...

It depends on what the power of the rules used is, how poor the innate talent of the practitioner is, and how long it takes to adapt to it...

In short, it was not something he could decide.

If the power of the rules is used, it is the gold-based rule, and the level of pain is no less than using a scalpel to cut back and forth on blood vessels and bones. If the practitioner's innate talent is very poor, the process will last at least for more than three hours. The stronger the adaptability, the less time the practitioner will suffer in this process.

There is no reason for Concubine Ya's roar.

Fortunately, this process does not require the passive to stay awake, but only requires the proactive to stay awake, and don’t make the rules wrong.

Even so, Yafei still struggled repeatedly on the verge of fainting and waking up.

Xiao Yan disturbed him.

As expected, Concubine Ya was about to accept the pain again.

Pain is amazing.

If you keep suffering, there will be only two results. The first is to get used to it and gradually improve your ability to resist pain. The second is to collapse and become mentally ill under extreme pain.

Concubine Ya was ready to finish it.

It hurts anyway.

It hurts twice.

It will hurt even if it is divided by a hundred times.

If you don't want to become stronger, that's fine.

However, since she wants to become stronger, she must survive this difficulty. What's more, her innate talent determines all aspects of a cultivator. This is common sense. There are countless people in this world who don't have the chance to become stronger. She has just endured pain and improved her talent. She has already lost her luck!

How can you dislike it?

How to give up?

You must know that in the matter of seizing opportunities, I don’t know how many Dou Wangs and Dou Emperors fell in the secret realm of Dou Zonghui Dou Zun.

They all tie their heads to the belt.

Take your life to fight for a glimmer of hope.

And she still has Lu Yuan.
To be continued...