Chapter 20 Group leader, you plot against me!
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Xiao Yan was so angry that he cursed when he learned the truth about the disappearance of his fighting spirit in the past three years.
But then he thought, this ghost-like old man wouldn’t harm him, right?
No, although he did not ask the group leader, it is impossible for the group leader not to remind him when he encounters real danger.
In other words, this old ghost who steals people's fighting spirit should not pose any threat to him.
His face changed, and finally he suppressed his anger and said to the old man's ghost: "You go away, I will forget about the past!"
As long as this old man does not suck the fighting spirit to drag him down, then he You can get your proud talent back, and with the help of your friends, you will definitely surpass Nalan Yanran in three years!
Yao Chen looked at Xiao Yan who quickly calmed down and felt very satisfied.
It seems that these three years of training have had a great effect on him.
"Are you sure? Don't you want to become stronger? You must know that you are already fifteen years old. If you don't have the seventh-level fighting spirit by this time next year, you will be sent to some remote place by your family. Moreover, you still have A three-year agreement, I'm afraid you need my help," Yao Chen said seductively like an old fox.
But Xiao Yan has completely calmed down.
The group leader said that I will soon acquire super powerful skills and reach the pinnacle of my life.
This old ghost still wants to seduce himself, haha, no way!
"Don't talk about what is or isn't. Go quickly and don't let me see you again." Xiao Yan didn't want to listen to his nonsense at all.
But Yao Chen said: "You have cultivated to the seventh level of Dou Qi in one year. Even if I no longer absorb your Dou Qi, you can't do it, right?"
"It has nothing to do with you!"
< br> "However, with the help of some external aids, such as elixirs, it is not impossible to reach the seventh level of Dou Qi in one year. I happen to know a little about alchemy." Yao Chen said in a casual tone.
Xiao Yan looked at this old ghost in surprise.
He also knows the art of alchemy. Could it be that he is an alchemist?
"I can take care of the fighting qi training myself, but are you really an alchemist?"
Xiao Yan feels that he has the help of a chat group and does not need to worry about training.
But the art of alchemy is different.
My group friends have sent me so many good things, so I have to learn some skills to repay them.
If possible, this alchemy technique must be learned.
"You are quite confident. Yes, I am an alchemist." When the old ghost said this, he finally had some temperament and was not as vulgar as before.
“What level of alchemist are you?” Xiao Yan asked again.
“Which grade? Hehe, I don’t remember.”
Damn, I’m so dishonest!
[Xiao Yan: "Is the group leader here?"]
[Xiao Yan: "I encountered something here, it's like this..."]
Xiao Yan posted his situation to the group.
He was just confident that he would not ask about the future, but he did not say that he would not ask about the present. With the current situation, he was just looking for the group leader to answer his questions.
[Xu Zhuo: "This is your chance to become a disciple, he is a good person."]
[Xiao Yan: "But why do I think he is an old man?"]
[Xu Zhuo: "There is no contradiction between being a nice person and being dishonest."]
Okay, what the group leader said makes sense.
[Xiao Yan: "Group leader, what is the background of my teacher? What level of alchemist is he?"]
[Xu Zhuo: "Douzun Yaochen, an eighth-level alchemist, He was attacked by someone, and now only his soul is left."]
[Xu Zhuo: "Your skills and fighting skills depend on him."]
Um?
Are you so awesome?
After Xiao Yan got the information from Xu Zhuo, he looked at Yao Chen’s old face again.
Well, it’s much more pleasing to the eye.
"Old sir, please teach me the art of refining medicine!" He decisively performed a Sichuan Opera face change.
Yaochen: "...You are quite flexible."
He shook the small jade bottle in his hand, "Tell me first, what is this?"
"Baicao liquid, okay. A liquid that increases physical strength, a gift from a friend.”
A gift from a friend?
Yao Chen threw the small jade bottle back to Xiao Yan and asked again: "Where did you put this Baicao Liquid before?"
"It's inside the space."
Xiao Yan opened the red envelope space and put the Baicao Liquid back, "Here, here." Yao Chen stared at it for several seconds, scanning back and forth with his soul power, but nothing happened. Not found.
"...I can't see it, where did your space come from?"
In his soul perception, things just disappeared.
"A gift from a friend."
Xiao Yan still answered this way.
“This friend of yours is quite powerful.” Yao Chen had a suspect in his mind.
To be able to prevent even the remnant soul of the Dou Zun from being felt, it must be the Dou Sage's method.
Who in the Xiao family can contact Dou Sheng?
The answer is ready to come out.
Oh, I didn’t expect that, Xiao Yan, you are really good at eating soft rice!
“That’s right.”
Xiao Yan agreed, with a proud look on his face.
There are all buddies in the chat group. One of them is awesome and everyone is proud.
Yaochen: Is eating soft rice something to be proud of?
"Then you can perform the apprenticeship ceremony."
Since the group leader has guaranteed the character of the old man Yaochen, Xiao Yan no longer hesitates and immediately performs the apprenticeship ceremony.
But in fact, he was ecstatic inside.
Eighth-level alchemist, Dou Zun, hey hey hey, this is not a loss!
In addition, it turned out that this cheap teacher gave me my martial arts and fighting skills, and I thought it would fall from the sky.
Xiao Yan bowed solemnly and respectfully called me: "Teacher."
"Yes." Yao Chen responded, "From now on, you can call me Teacher, or Yao Lao. "
[Xu Zhuo: "Xiao Yan, please remember to use the Blue Scale Vermilion Fruit. Eat nine of them together. The effect is particularly good."]
It feels so good after eating. This must make the crowd happy. Friends, try it too!
[Xiao Yan: "I understand, thank you group leader for reminding me."]
"Okay teacher, by the way, I have spiritual fruits here given by my friend. He said that we should eat nine of them together to strengthen our body. , do you think the effect of the elixir will be better?"
Xiao Yan had an idea and took out the green scale vermilion fruit to see if he could get some benefit from this eighth-level alchemist. .
Nine green and red fruits, with a light aroma, make people salivate.
Yao Lao looked at the nine fruits with a puzzled look.
No, I, the great Medicine Venerable, have never seen this kind of fruit before.
As well as the Baicao Liquid from before, he had not analyzed any of the ingredients in it.
Ahem, you can’t talk about this, otherwise you’ll lose face!
These things must have been cultivated by Xun'er's family. They are her family's unique secret recipes, so she doesn't know about them.
Well, yes, that must be the case!
Yaochen said calmly, "Refining medicine requires a prescription. I have never used this kind of medicinal material to make elixirs before, so you should just take it."
"Okay then."
< br>"Eat it now, I'll watch it for you." Yao Chen also wanted to see what abilities this fruit had.
“Okay.”
Xiao Yan had no doubt that he was there, and he swallowed the nine fruits whole in a few seconds.
Then, he felt a heartbreaking burning sensation burst out of his body, setting his whole body on fire.
“Ah!”
Xiao Yan immediately knelt on the ground, enduring the pain as if his body was burning with fire.
Group leader, you are plotting against me!
Yao Chen watched calmly as Xiao Yan endured it silently, while his soul power probed Xiao Yan's physical condition.
Well, not bad.
The yang energy in the body is intensified, turning into yang fire to calcine and temper the physical body. The abundant energy contained in the fruit is used as fuel to make Xiao Yan's physical body stronger.
The physical body is strong and the meridians are tough. The fighting spirit that can be carried will naturally be stronger, and the fault tolerance rate will be much higher.
The fault tolerance rate is high, and some radical methods can be used.
It seems that it only takes half a year for Xiao Yan to reach the seventh level of fighting spirit.
This boy eats soft rice very deliciously.
(End of this chapter)