Chapter 71 Don’t Stop
“The Dou Huang peak, barely a seventh-grade alchemist...” Yao Lao also frowned a little when he heard this.
It's really tricky.
If it were in the past, Venerable Ta Yao would naturally not take such a small character to heart.
But now, it’s not easy to handle.
It is difficult to go directly to the door to find a reluctant seventh-grade alchemist to snatch the strange fire from his hands. Without the strength of Douzong or above, it is very difficult to do it.
Even if the other party is just a seventh-grade alchemist, this appeal is no joke.
If you are not good, you will face the end of being beaten by a group of people every minute.
But in the future, Xiao Yan will need at least three strange fires to refine his body.
If Yao Lao's own Bone Spirit Cold Fire is not taken out and handed over to Xiao Yan for refining.
The fire in Qinglian's heart is the fire in the heart of the fallen.
Now, there is exactly one flower left!
This third strange fire cannot be missed no matter what!
Yao Lao made a decision instantly.
The Bone Spirit Lenghuo is the strange fire refined by Yaolao. It has been integrated into the body for a long time. Now his soul body can still hold it. There is no need for any spiritual spirit at all, and there is no need to worry about being harmed. The backlash of alien fire.
Because the bone spirit cold fire has already been completely integrated with Yao Lao, it is equivalent to the natal flame that intersects with his own life.
So, if there was no other way, Yao Lao would definitely not choose to take out the bone spirit cold fire for Xiao Yan to devour.
This is equivalent to forcibly pulling out the natal flame from Yaolao's soul, which will seriously damage his vitality.
Moreover, Yao Lao was reluctant to part with him at this time.
After all, Bone Spirit Lenghuo’s ranking is not low.
Ranked eleventh on the strange fire list, it is a strange flame that combines extreme cold and extreme heat.
Only every hundred years, when the sun and moon alternate, can we have the opportunity to meet in extremely cold and extremely gloomy places.
It is an extremely rare strange fire.
......
Many thoughts flashed through my mind.
Yao Lao quickly calmed down.
In any case, the price has been paid.
How can strange fire be so easy to obtain?
It's a bit more difficult, but it's normal operation.
I also heard that Wei Yang took the initiative to speak and expressed that he owed him a favor. Yao Lao also felt that it was quite helpful, and a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes.
It’s good for young people to know how to advance and retreat.
"Wei boy, tell me, what kind of strange fire is it? And whose hand is it?" Yao Lao stroked his beard and asked calmly.
This unknown strange fire will be named Xiao from now on, I, Yao Chen, said so.
"The fifteenth one on the strange fire list, Hai Xinyan!"
Wei Yang said solemnly: "The owner is named: Medicine Emperor Han Feng, who is also in the Black Corner Domain. He is the leader of a force and is very famous in the Black Corner Territory..."
The temperature on the top of the mountain suddenly became a bit colder.
Old Yao's hand stroking his beard stopped at some point.
The expression on his face at this time was very wonderful and complicated, and a cold light burst out from his eyes, which stung people's eyes.
Wei Yang shut up and looked at Yao Lao quietly, pretending to frown slightly, looking confused.
The atmosphere was silent for a moment.
Yao Lao's face now revealed three parts of sadness, three parts of anger, one part of self-deprecation, and three parts of heartache.
A long time.
His body seemed to be slightly stooped, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. His voice was very strange, and no specific emotion could be heard: "Ha~ Medicine King? Is he the only one? Is he worthy? Ha! ..."
At this moment, Yao Lao looks a lot older.
This is also a poor old man.
Wei Yang sighed softly in his heart.
The disciple who was raised by him as a child, had high hopes, devoted almost all his efforts, and treated him as his own son, stabbed him in the back, and united with the Soul Palace, causing him to almost fall and lose his body. , like a lonely ghost, hiding in Najie and sleeping...
This knife was like a sharp stab in the heart of this old man. Can it not hurt?
……
After a while, Yao Lao's face slowly returned to calm, and there was no trace of happiness or anger.
Wei Yang spoke again after seeing this: "As far as I know, the Medicine King, cough, Han Feng, also suspected that there was a strange fire in the inner courtyard of Canaan College... He also seemed to be fighting the fallen flower. Xin Yan’s idea... So, if Senior makes some plans, he might be able to benefit from it."
Hearing this, Yao Lao showed a strange smile again: "He is also fighting for death. Xin Yan’s idea?”
Wei Yang spread his hands and said, “According to the information I obtained from my secret investigation, that seems to be the case.”
“Han Feng is also inquiring about it from time to time. Pay attention to the news in the inner courtyard of Canaan College.”
"Although I don't know what the relationship between senior and Han Feng is, and it seems that none of you are satisfied with a strange fire..."
Yao Lao raised his hand to interrupt Wei Yang and said, "This The matter has nothing to do with you, so you don’t need to inquire or delve into it."
Wei Yang shrugged and said indifferently: "Well, this junior is not that kind of curious person."
" Mr. Wei, what else is there? If nothing happens, let's call it a day." Yao Lao looked a little tired and waved his hand weakly.
Just when Yao Lao was about to turn around and leave.
Wei Yang flipped his hand, and a pair of palm-sized wings appeared in his hand. They were black as a whole and looked like they were made of fine steel, with some mysterious purple patterns on them.
Yao Lao paused, looking at the pair of wings in Wei Yang's hand, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, "This is it."
"Xuan level advanced flying fighting skill, Eagle Wings, also known as Purple Cloud Wings, are made from the fifth-level Warcraft Purple Cloud Eagle..."
After Wei Yang explained the origin of these wings in detail, he smiled and said: "This junior is now a fighting king. Although this flying fighting skill is still useful, it is not very great. So...I I think brother Xiao Yan might need it."
Yao Lao stretched out his hand.
Upon seeing this, Wei Yang waved his hand gently, and the wings floated forward and landed in Yao Lao's hands.
Yao Lao checked it out and nodded slightly, "Not bad flying fighting skills, the value is comparable to the low-level fighting skills of the earth level. I want it, what do you want in exchange for it?"
"The earth level. Just use low-level body skills, those with fire attributes," Wei Yang said with a smile.
"That's it? You kid, you have such a loud tone!" Yao Lao laughed and cursed.
Wei Yang grinned.
"That's alright." Yao Lao shook his head, turned his hands to retract his wings, turned his hands again, took out a light red scroll, and said with emotion: "I've almost lost all my wealth to you, take it. ."
As he spoke, he threw the scroll over.
"Senior is joking, these transactions by junior are just the tip of the iceberg for senior." Wei Yang caught the scroll and said with a smile.
Yao Lao was noncommittal about this.
Wei Yang unfolded the scroll and soul power poured into it.
"Flowing Fire Steps, a low-level movement technique at the earth level...the body is like a stream of flames, unpredictable and elusive..."
After a moment, Wei Yang opened his eyes and put them away with satisfaction.
When Yao Lao saw this, he turned around. The transparent old figure, slightly rickety, floated slowly down the mountain.
"Senior, walk slowly." Wei Yang bowed slightly and cupped his hands.
He was very satisfied with tonight's transaction and got huge benefits from Yao Lao.
But his contribution, to be honest, was not much.
So in my heart, I am very grateful to Yao Lao.
Yao Lao is still very kind.
Yao Lao paused at this time, turned his back to Wei Yang and asked: "Wei boy, you just said that you owe me a favor, is that true?"
Wei Yang was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Of course it counts. Senior, please tell me, as long as it is within my ability, I will not refuse."
"Very good." Yao Lao nodded with satisfaction, "Little Xiao Yan has made a three-year agreement with the Yunlan Sect. Do you know about this?"
"Yes." Wei Yang nodded.
"There are still two and a half years until the three-year appointment. At that time, I hope you can accompany us to the Yunlan Sect and try your best to protect Xiao Yan. How about it?" Yao Lao asked.
"No problem." Wei Yang nodded and agreed without even thinking about it.
“Yeah.” Yao Lao hummed, and disappeared as his body fluttered.
In the dark forest, there seemed to be a gentle sigh, faintly heard.
(End of this chapter)