Approaching the heavy door, beside the door, more than a dozen indifferent guards were blocking the door. At the corner of the door, an expressionless old man was sitting on a chair, holding a pen and a thick
Thick book.
At this time, many tribesmen were lining up in front of the old man. All the tribesmen took out the fighting qi skills they had found from their bodies and asked the old man to register. Then, under the cold scrutiny of more than a dozen guards,
Squeeze out through that small gap.
This is a procedure for leaving the Dou Qi Pavilion. Xiao Yan and others were informed in detail before entering the Dou Qi Pavilion, so they were not surprised at the moment.
The skills in Dou Qi Pavilion were collected through hard work by more than ten generations of the family. For the Xiao family, these skills are almost the foundation of Wutan City, so the family has extremely strict protection measures for them.
The material of the technique described by Xiao Yan and others is made of a special kind of black bamboo. This kind of bamboo is divided into two parts: the child and the mother. The mother body is only the size of a palm, but the child body can spread to the surrounding area.
Ten meters, the skill scroll made of this material, as long as the clan leader holds the mother body, any skills that leave the monitoring range of the mother body without permission will be sensed.
The monitoring range of the mother black bamboo in the clan happens to include the entire Xiao family. Therefore, these skill scrolls will be discovered as soon as they leave the Xiao family. Of course, nothing is absolute. Some powerful people
, can also forcibly intercept this kind of induction. However, at this level of powerhouse, who would have nothing to do to grab some yellow-level skills...
After waiting for a while behind the team, it was finally Xiao Yan's turn to step forward, take out the skill scroll from his arms, and hand it to the old man.
Taking the dark red scroll handed over by Xiao Yan with one hand, the old man was slightly startled, looked at Xiao Yan, and muttered in his heart: "This "Refining Fire Burning" defensive shield seems to be strong enough to fight with the ninth level of fighting spirit, right?
This little guy can actually get it? He really has some foundation."
After registering the skills, the old man returned them to Xiao Yan and reminded him lightly: "You must know the rules, right? The skills cannot be taken out of the family, otherwise there will be heavy penalties! One year later, Dou Qigong will be
The law will reciprocate! No harm will be done."
Nodding casually, Xiao Yan stood aside, leaning against the door, waiting for Xun'er to register.
Smiling lightly at Xiao Yan, Xun'er stretched out her white wrist and handed over her technique.
Seeing Xun'er standing in front of him, the expressionless old man's face showed a rare and slightly respectful smile. He took the skill scroll with both hands and quickly registered it.
Standing aside, looking at the old man whose attitude changed greatly, Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and curled his fingers slightly habitually. It can be seen from the fact that this old man can manage a forbidden place like Dou Qi Pavilion that he has great influence in the family.
The status will never be lower than that of the three elders.
Xiao Yan has also heard of the old man's name in the family, the cold-faced man Xiao Han. This old guy, even if he is his father, will never show any dignity when he speaks. He has a cold old face, as if
The muscles have become stiff.
However, this cold-faced man, who even the patriarch would not take seriously, was so respectful in front of Xun'er. This really made Xiao Yan a little more curious about Xun'er's identity.
Touching his nose, remembering Xun'er's silence every time he mentioned his identity, Xiao Yan had no choice but to shake his head, looked up at Xun'er who was walking over with a smile on his face, shrugged, and the two squeezed together.
Out the door.
After exiting the crowded gate, Xiao Yan took a few deep breaths of fresh air. The air in Dou Qi Pavilion was really too dull.
"How's it going? Yan'er?"
Seeing Xiao Yan and the others coming out, a figure slowly came over, looking into the door, and asked in a low voice with a smile.
Turning his head to look at his smiling father, Xiao Yan nodded with a smile. A dark red scroll was exposed under his sleeves, and he chuckled: "It's done."
Seeing the dark red color, Xiao Zhan breathed a sigh of relief, narrowed his eyes with a smile, and whispered: "It's good to get it."
After looking at each other with Xiao Yan, the father and son burst into triumphant laughter at the same time.
Stretching out his broad palm and patting Xiao Yan's shoulder, Xiao Zhan smiled and said, "Now that you have acquired the technique, you can truly practice fighting qi when you become a fighter."
Xiao Yan nodded with a smile, touched the scroll with the palm of his sleeve, narrowed his eyes slightly, and murmured softly in his heart: "Hey, I wonder what is so special about the technique that the teacher mentioned? Haha, it can evolve.
Does the skill…really exist?”
"It's weirder than the heaven-level skills..." Thinking of Yao Lao's arrogant words that day, Xiao Yan shook his head with a wry smile. The most top-notch skills he had ever seen were the ones Xun'er had used earlier.
The Xuan-level senior Nong Yan Jue, to be honest, when he refused, he really struggled for a moment in his heart. After all, this level of skills is something you can only meet but cannot ask for.
Rubbing his forehead with the palm of his hand, he suddenly regretted rejecting Xun'er's kindness, but now that the words had been let out, he had no shame to ask again, so he could only pray in his heart that Yao Lao was not playing tricks.
It's my own mistake, otherwise, I would be in great disgrace.
"Hmph, she's just a high-level Xuan-level person. What's there to be reluctant to part with? Even though that little girl's status is extraordinary, if you want to compare her collection of skills with mine, she's much more mature." Just as Xiao Yan was praying, Yao
The old cold snort came out of my heart suddenly.
"Finally it's out..." Listening to the voice in his heart, Xiao Yan touched his nose, but the corners of his mouth slowly raised a proud arc. He said so much in his heart, wasn't it just to force this old guy to give in?
If people feel at ease?
"Hey...you little fox, you actually plotted against me..." When Xiao Yan's thoughts came up, Yao Lao realized it, sighed and said helplessly: "Little guy, just practice with peace of mind, the skills are
You don’t need to worry about the problem, it’s not your fault. Your achievements in the future will not be lower than that of the little girl next to you, and her family is just...well."
It was a bit regretful that the last sentence was vague, but Xiao Yan also smiled and nodded. Since there is a guarantee, the face problem is finally solved. Next, it is time to attack the fighter with peace of mind. Only by becoming a fighter,
Only then can he be qualified to explore the vast world and... to find Nalan Yanran who makes him "think about his dream"...