Ignoring the gloomy gaze behind him, Xiao Yan held the scroll and registered it at the administrator of the Dou Ji Hall. Then he and Xun'er laughed and chatted softly and slowly walked out of the Dou Ji Hall.
"Little bastard, just wait for me. After you are assigned to the clan, I will have plenty of time to deal with you! You have lost the protection of the clan leader, and you are nothing!" Looking at the retreating figure, Xiao Ning hated it.
With some itchy teeth, he gritted his teeth and struck the bookshelf next to him with his backhand, leaving a faint handprint on it.
After leaving the Dou Ji Hall, Xiao Yan first accompanied Xun'er, who was in high spirits, to stroll around the back hill for an afternoon. After it got dark, he returned to his den.
Returning to the room, closing the door, Xiao Yan immediately lowered his shoulders, put the scroll on the table, picked up the tea cup, drank it all, and said with a wry smile, "This girl is really good at walking."
"That little girl, her background seems a bit unusual." An old voice suddenly sounded in the room.
He weakly raised his eyes and looked at Yao Lao who appeared in the room like a ghost. Xiao Yan curled his lips and asked lazily: "Teacher, do you know her origin?"
"Hehe, you seem to know something..." Yao Lao narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled, looked at Xiao Yan's curious look, but suddenly stopped: "Don't ask, now you know, it doesn't matter to you.
Good thing, so it’s better not to inquire, I can only say that that little girl’s background is a bit strong.”
Rolling his eyes, Xiao Yan had no choice but to throw his middle finger at Yao Lao bitterly.
"Why are you taking these rubbish things? Do you think you have too much energy?" Yao Lao came to the table, casually flipped through the bundle of scrolls, and said in astonishment.
"Garbage?" The corners of his mouth twitched, and Xiao Yan groaned feebly: "Except for sucking palms, I don't know any fighting skills. In the past, I only knew how to practice fighting spirit and never learned any fighting skills.
, and there are only these yellow-level fighting skills in the family that you can learn at will. If you don’t learn these, then how can I compete with others in my coming-of-age ceremony?"
"Hey, don't you just want to learn fighting skills from me..." The old man rolled his eyes at Xiao Yan, and the shrewd Yao Lao directly exposed his purpose.
Xiao Yan was not embarrassed when his true purpose was exposed. He shrugged and looked at Yao Lao with eager eyes.
"What's so great about fighting skills? When you learn the art of alchemy and advanced fighting skills in the future, people will rush to deliver them to you." Yao Lao said with a faint smile, completely ignoring Xiao Yan's resentful little face.
"But I need advanced fighting skills now, teacher!" Xiao Yan said depressedly.
Seeing Xiao Yan's depressed look, Yao Lao laughed twice, shook his head, and then said with a joking smile: "Forget it, who asked me to deal with you, a poor apprentice? In order to prevent you from being beaten into a disability,
Let me teach you."
Hearing this, Xiao Yan's spirit perked up. He was very curious about what level of fighting skills his mysterious teacher could master.
"Although your palm-sucking skill is a Xuan-level fighting skill, it is somewhat unworthy of its name. Now that you are not strong enough, let me teach you a Xuan-level fighting skill known for its attack power. This fighting skill is not very demanding. Five-level fighting skills
The Qi should be able to exert some power." Yao Lao said with a smile.
"What level is the Xuanjie?" Xiao Yan's eyes lit up when he heard that it was a Xuanjie fighting skill, he licked his lips and asked hurriedly.
"Advanced Xuanjie. I remember that one person cried and begged me to accept this fighting skill. However, I'm not very interested in this thing. If I wasn't really annoyed by the entanglement, I wouldn't agree to help him. Refining the elixir." Yao Lao said casually, with an understatement, as if he was talking about the garbage on the ground.
"Advanced Xuan level? I'm crying and begging you to accept it?" Several black lines hung from his head, and Xiao Yan was a little shocked. The highest fighting skill in his family, which was regarded as the family's secret skill, was only at the intermediate level of Xuan level, and Yao Lao casually said that he was a high-level Xuan-level person... This strong contrast really made Xiao Yan dumbfounded.
"Close your eyes and meditate, I'll pass it on to you." After giving a casual command, Yao Lao pointed out his finger, and then gently touched Xiao Yan's forehead.
His head hurt slightly, and Xiao Yan suddenly realized that a large amount of information was flooding into his mind. The sudden information immediately made his head feel a little swollen.
"Bajibeng: Xuan-level advanced fighting skills, close-quarter attack fighting skills, famous for its powerful attack power. When refined to perfection, the attack implies eight levels of strength. When eight layers are added, the power is comparable to the low-level fighting skills of the Earth level!"
His head slowly woke up, and he carefully savored the rough information in the message. After a while, Xiao Yan took a breath of cold air. Is the attack power comparable to that of low-level fighting skills?
On the Dou Qi Continent, regardless of the martial arts and fighting skills, the gap between the Xuan level and the Earth level is as big as a world of difference, and it is completely different. But now Baji Beng, who is only a high-level Xuan level, actually It is said that its attack power is comparable to that of upper-level fighting skills. How could this not shock Xiao Yan?
After swallowing his saliva, Xiao Yan's eyes went straight. If he really learned this fighting skill, he might be able to beat the arrogant Xiao Ning to the ground with just his four levels of fighting spirit...
"Don't be shocked. Although Baji Beng's requirements for fighting spirit are not too high, it does require a lot of physical strength. This is a close-quarters fighting skill. Look at your thin arms and legs. Yes, if you use it forcefully, I am afraid that your muscles will be broken first, not your opponent." Yao Lao's calm words were like a basin of cold water, completely dissipating Xiao Yan's excitement.
"How can I increase my physical strength?" Xiao Yan asked eagerly after a slight silence.
"Fighting Qi is the best energy to exercise the body. As Fighting Qi gets stronger and stronger, the body will also become stronger. Of course, if you want to go faster, you need some stimulation from external objects." Medicine The old eyes narrowed slightly, and there seemed to be some evil intentions in the old eyes.
"What kind of external stimulation?" Looking at the smiling Yao Lao, Xiao Yan suddenly felt a little chilly all over.
"Take a beating! The harder the beating, the better!" Yao Lao laughed sinisterly, Xiao Yan's face became stiff.