Chapter 17 Burning Technique, a skill that can evolve
Xiao Yan's eyes lit up, "Burn Jue? Is that a heaven-level skill or an earth-level skill?"
Yao Chen frowned and shook his head, "That technique is even weirder than the Heaven-level technique, and it's too dangerous, so let's forget it."
"Weirder than the heaven-level skills?" Xiao Yan suddenly became interested, blinking his bright eyes and asked: "What level of skills is that?"
"Huang class is low level."
Yao Chen's voice was calm, but Xiao Yan's expectant face suddenly stiffened.
"Old man, are you kidding me?" Xiao Yan roared angrily, and then he looked at Hun Qinghao angrily and complained: "Junior sister, this is the technique you said is suitable for me. I am only a low-level Huang-level person." What’s the use?”
Hun Qinghao was sitting on the tree, looking down at Xiao Yan, "What's wrong with the low-ranking Huang class? Who told you that your soul power is too weak now and you can't practice the soul-charming technique I gave you."
"And the Burning Technique is not always at the lower level of the Yellow level. It can evolve, otherwise it would be weirder than the Heaven level technique!"
Hearing this, Yao Chen glanced at Hun Qing with a strange look. He had never told her about Burning Jue. How did this little girl know so clearly?
As for Xiao Yan, his pupils trembled. He raised his head and stared at Hun Qing without blinking. After a while, he shook his head and affirmed: "Impossible! I have never heard of any skills. Can evolve!”
Hun Qing was just about to mock Xiao Yan when Yao Chen spoke disdainfully: "Hey, you little guy, you haven't even been out to Wutan City a few times, what do you know?"
"You!" Xiao Yan glared at the sarcastic Yao Chen and immediately said unconvinced: "Old man, have you ever heard of other techniques that can evolve?"
Yao Chen's smile froze slightly, and Hun Qinghao answered at this moment: "Why not? My companion skill Black Lotus Festival can evolve!"
"Can your Black Lotus Sacrifice evolve?" This time it was Yao Chen's turn to be shocked and looked at Hun Qinghao in disbelief.
He originally thought that the only technique that could evolve in Dou Qi Continent was the Burning Technique, but he didn't expect that the technique that the little girl always talked about could also evolve.
"Uh-huh!" Hun Qing crossed his arms and raised his head proudly.
From the first level black lotus to the complete twelfth level, if there is a chance, it can also break through to the twenty-fourth level. How can it not be considered evolution!
Xiao Yan looked at the old man in front of him and the girl on the tree, and curled his lips sadly.
The backgrounds of these two are so mysterious, but he is just a young boy who doesn’t understand anything!
"Can it really evolve?" Looking at the extremely serious faces of Hun Qinghao and Yao Chen, Xiao Yan couldn't help but ask again.
"It can really evolve!" The two nodded with certainty.
"Has anyone practiced before?" Xiao Yan asked again.
"Uh... no." Yao Laogan smiled and shook his head. When he got this technique, he thought it was too dangerous and didn't practice it. Han Feng, the traitor, wanted it but didn't give it to him.
As for Qing'er, she has no shortage of good skills, and he has never thought of letting her practice the dangerous Burning Technique.
"No one has practiced it, so how do you two know it can evolve?" Xiao Yan clenched his hands and said angrily, with veins bulging on his forehead.
The old guy talked nicely to the little witch, so he just wanted to use him as a guinea pig test, right?
Hun Qinghao frowned, very dissatisfied with Xiao Yan's attitude. He flew down and slapped Xiao Yan on the head, "Why are you so fierce? This is how it is introduced in the martial arts. Do you like it or not!"
"Why did you hit me again?" Xiao Yan held his head and felt aggrieved.
In this world, he can't even question the authenticity. The little witch is too overbearing.
"That's because you deserve to be beaten. I have good intentions, but you dare to go against the grain. If you don't want to be beaten, who will you beat?"
After Hun Qinghao finished speaking, he raised his hand to strike. Seeing this, Xiao Yan quickly covered his head and ran away, "Just hit me once. If you hit me again, it will be too much!"
After snorting softly, Hun Qing withdrew his hand without exhausting his good intentions.
Looking at the friendly interaction between the boys and girls, Yao Chen stroked his beard and showed an aunty smile. It’s great to be young!
A young girl in her prime and a high-spirited young man, no matter how you look at them, they are a perfect match!
It's just that the little girl is still young and doesn't seem to have figured it out yet. If Xiao Yan is really interested in her, he can wait a long time!
"Is there really such a technique?" Seeing that Hun Qing was no longer angry, Xiao Yan came over and asked, "Can you let me see it?"
Hun Qing sneered, "Hey, you want it now, but I'm not willing to give it to you!"
"..."
Xiao Yan's expression froze and he muttered in a low voice: "That's not your technique..."
"Well, Xiao Yan, you have just joined the Soul Palace and you have started to disrespect me, young master, haven't you? Let you try my lady's Heavenly Soul Lock!" Hun Qinghao was furious immediately, threw out the soul lock and was about to beat Xiao Yan. .
When Xiao Yan saw this, he ran away quickly, hiding and shouting: "That's right, it's the teacher's technique. He can give it to anyone he is willing to give it to."
"Shut up. Yaochen is my alchemist. Don't think that if you become his disciple, you can have whatever you want. What's his is mine. Without my consent, you can't get anything from him. Anything!”
It was the first time she shared something with someone. Hun Qinghao was not happy about it, and she still didn't let it go for half a year. Xiao Yan's words seemed to add fuel to the fire, immediately igniting the anger in her heart, and she chased Xiao with the Heavenly Soul Lock. Inflammation.
"You didn't want it when I gave it to you. I was not happy to give it to you, so you came to snatch it!"
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"Ah!" Xiao Yan screamed and touched the place where the soul lock had been drawn. Although there was no wound, it was really painful.
"Old man, take care of her..."
Xiao Yan yelled and hid behind Yao Chen.
Seeing this, Hun Qinghao quickly put away the soul lock, pointed at Xiao Yan and said angrily: "Come out here for me, young lady. If you have the ability, don't hide, and don't force me to do anything serious!"
Xiao Yan poked his head around to observe Hun Qing's condition, and when he saw that she had indeed stopped, he breathed a long sigh of relief.
"You, put down your weapon and I will get out!"
Hun Qing Hao clenched his hand, his chest heaved violently, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, okay, I must let this lady use space magic to catch you!"
"Wait, when this lady catches you, I will peel your skin off and cramp you, then throw you into a frying pan, fry it, and then throw it out to feed the dogs!"
Xiao Yan: "...hiss!"
The little witch is really cruel. If I had known better, I would not have talked back to her, and she reacted so violently.
"Xiao Qing'er, this kid also received a whip, how about forgetting it?"
Seeing Xiao Yan's pitiful look, Yao Chen couldn't help but plead for him, "If you keep pumping, he, a little fighter, can't stop your soul lock!"
Xiao Yan nodded crazily from behind, "That's right..."
"Huh?" Before Hun Qing even said that he wanted to let Xiao Yan go, Yao Chen felt that Xiao Xun'er was approaching, so he quickly entered the Bone Flame Ring.
Xiao Yan's expression changed drastically.
No... With your old man gone, who else can stop the little witch? He won't really be skinned and cramped by her!
(End of chapter)