Chapter 10 Xiao Yan learns the truth about the disappearance of fighting spirit
Yao Chen smiled helplessly, and when he thought of Xiao Yan who was still outside the door, a trace of uneasiness flashed across his face, "Well...that little guy Xiao Yan seems to have misunderstood!"
"What?" Hun Qing's eyes were full of doubts. She was domineering on the outside but simple on the inside. She didn't understand what Yao Chen was talking about.
"Uh...it's nothing. You're still young. If you don't understand, just don't understand!" Yao Chen blurred the matter.
It seems that the little girl is indeed well protected by her father, the clan leader. He does not want to lead the little girl astray, lest she attract the pursuit of the Soul Clan clan leader.
Hun Qing was so embarrassed, these people always liked to treat her like a child and never spoke clearly.
Her father always said this, the elders in the clan also said this, and now even the exclusive alchemist she found herself said this, how annoying!
Hun Qinghao snorted coldly, waved his hand to remove the barrier, and said in a cold voice: "Come in."
Xiao Yan, who was still thinking outside the door, suddenly felt excited when he heard the girl's cold voice.
From the little witch's tone, it seemed that she was not in a good mood. He had to be careful!
Xiao Yan opened the door and saw the middle-aged man sitting expressionlessly on the main seat next to her.
Wait... drifting!
After reacting, Xiao Yan almost couldn't help shouting. How could a normal person be so transparent? Can it float in the air?
"He...is he a human or a ghost?" Xiao Yan pointed at Yaochen with a trembling hand, looking at Hun Qing to ask.
"Little guy..." Yao Chen saw Xiao Yan, who had been worshiping him for three years, and smiled kindly at him. Unexpectedly, he was interrupted by Hun Qinghao's sneer just as he was about to speak.
"Oh, this old guy is the main culprit for your decline in cultivation. He is the one who hid in the ring and sucked your fighting spirit for three years."
As soon as these words came out, the smile on Yao Chen's face instantly solidified, and Xiao Yan's face suddenly became gloomy.
"So, the fighting spirit that has disappeared inexplicably in my body in the past three years is not my own problem, but is caused by you, the old man?" Xiao Yan gritted his teeth and spoke in an extremely cold tone.
"Yeah, yeah, he's the one who's causing trouble!" Hun Qing looked like he was watching a good show, fanning the flames.
Yao Chen glanced at Hun Qinghao who was gloating about his misfortune: "..."
The little girl is afraid that the world will not be in chaos!
Turning to look at Xiao Yan, Yao Chen showed a smile like a chrysanthemum on his face, "I am also forced to have no choice but, little baby, don't be offended!"
"Fuck you, I'm sorry, get out of here!"
Xiao Yan suddenly flew into a rage, with a ferocious expression on his face. He grabbed the teapot on the table next to him and threw it towards Yaochen.
But in his anger, Xiao Yan seemed to have forgotten to pay attention to the direction of Hun Qinghao. He saw the teapot passing through Yao Chen's illusory body and hitting Hunqinghao behind him.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan was terrified, fearing that the little witch would go on a killing spree in rage.
"Humph!" A soft hum rang out, Hun Qinghao's strength surged out of her body, and the teapot stopped in front of her.
Then with a wave of her hand, the teapot was thrown back to the table, making a crisp tinkling sound as it fell.
Seeing Hunqing's gloomy face, Yao Chen and Xiao Yan looked embarrassed and dared not speak. "Don't let the matter between you two affect me, or I will burn you!" Hun Qing threatened fiercely with a straight face, then sat down again and looked at the two of them quietly.
Although Hun Qinghao looked fierce, Yao Chen saw from her eyes that the little girl was not really angry, so he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, turned to look at Xiao Yan with a smile, and said: "Little baby, use Don’t be so angry, I’ve just sucked in your fighting spirit for three years!”
The corner of Xiao Yan's mouth twitched: "..."
The old guy can talk without any pain in his back. That’s three years of fighting spirit!
"Old guy, do you know how much humiliation you have brought to me by absorbing my fighting spirit?" Xiao Yan's voice contained suppressed anger.
"But in the past three years, you have also grown up, haven't you? Otherwise, under the halo of genius, how could you have the endurance and mind you have now?" Yao Chen smiled slightly, his voice light.
Glancing at a little girl next to him who couldn't be judged by common sense, he continued calmly: "Besides, if it weren't for me absorbing your three-year fighting spirit, you little kid wouldn't be able to get that girl's eighth-grade elixir. Medicine, that is a rare and rare thing in the northwest continent.”
Xiao Yan frowned and said angrily: "You're talking nonsense. Our Xiao family exchanged two things for her for those eighth-grade elixirs."
Hun Qinghao, who was watching the show in the back, couldn't help but curl her lips when she heard this. She had a beautiful purple jade ring. If it weren't for the soul of an eighth-grade alchemist living in the black ring, she wouldn't have wanted such an ugly ring. .
"Then have you found a new host now?" Xiao Yan looked at Hun Qinghao with a calm expression, then remembered the scene he saw before, and asked.
Yao Chen sighed in his heart, where is the new host? He has found an ancestor for himself.
Although the little girl is very generous and is even willing to give her the power of her soul, with her domineering and arrogant temperament, she has to be coaxed!
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Xiao Yan breathed a long sigh of relief, "Fortunately, you were replaced by Miss Qing. I, a little fighter, can't afford to support you."
"But Miss Qing is a fighting king at a young age. It shouldn't be a problem to raise you. You'd better find her to absorb the fighting spirit."
After saying that, Xiao Yan looked at Hun Qinghao again, blinked and asked: "Miss Qing, since you have replaced this old guy, you won't return it to me, right?"
Hun Qing smiled sweetly and said, "Of course, I promise a huge sum of money and will never go back on it!"
He was her exclusive alchemist. For this, she had given some soul power, so how could he give it back to Xiao Yan?
"That's good." After getting rid of the culprit that had caused his decline in cultivation, Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief, then bowed to Hun Qinghao and said in a sincere voice: "Miss Qing, I have recovered. His previous strength has allowed him to break through to the level of a two-star fighter. Although it is just a transaction, Xiao Yan still thanks you!”
"You also said that this is just a transaction, you and I each get what we need." Hun Qinghao's attitude towards Xiao Yan was still cold.
Xiao Yan didn't care either. There was a big gap between his identity and strength. If the little witch had a warm attitude towards him, it would be weird.
Xiao Yan originally came to thank Hun Qing for his kindness, but unexpectedly learned the reason why he had been reduced to a waste for three years. His emotions were particularly complicated for a while, and he said goodbye to Hun Qing soon and left.
Looking at the young man's somewhat lonely back, Yao Chen felt a twinge of guilt in his heart.
"Everyone has gone far away, and they are still watching." Hun Qing came behind him at some point, and his faint voice sounded in the quiet night, making people shiver when he heard it, "Old Yao, are you reluctant to let go of Xiao Yan?" , would you like me to let you find him?”
Hearing this somewhat dangerous sound, Yao Chen immediately turned around and said decisively: "Absolutely not!"
"Also, what is your name, Old Man Yao? Xiaoqing'er has to call her teacher!" Some pedantic Master Yao was extremely persistent in correcting the little girl's name for him, even if he was almost beaten by a soul lock once. The lesson that was so painful to me is still unchanged.
(End of chapter)