The next day.
The morning sun rises, turning the earth red.
After sitting cross-legged on the roof for a night of meditation, Yang An slowly woke up.
"Hoo!"
Let out a sigh of relief.
When he opened his eyes, dazzling golden flames burst out in an instant, jumping in his deep eyes, echoing the morning glow.
The golden flame is absorbing the sun's heat and strengthening its body.
This strange fire is the Golden Emperor Burning Sky Flame obtained from Xun'er.
"Suck more and grow up quickly."
Yang An watched the light golden fire summoned from the palm of his hand, which seemed to be much stronger than the original wisp of flame.
If Xun'er saw him, he would definitely be depressed.
Because the flame that appeared on Yang An's fingertips looked extremely well-behaved, even vaguely trying to please.
She endured the pain of burning her body in flames for several years before she finally mastered the inherited fire of the ancient clan.
"Unfortunately, the speed of growth is still too slow."
Even so, Yang An was still a little dissatisfied. He frowned slightly and fiddled with the flames with his fingers.
"It's better to nourish it first and then swallow it."
Just talk to yourself.
Yang An jumped up from the roof, facing the rising sun, stretched his body, and his bones made a crackling sound.
The full fighting spirit in the body was aroused.
A fiery red veil of fighting spirit gradually emerged from Yang An's body.
Douqi Shayi means that Yang An only took two days to break through to the realm of Doushi. He is not yet a one-star Doushi. Looking at Shayi changing towards the armor, it means that he is an eight-star Doushi who is close to breaking through.
"You're a Dou Master, tsk, I thought I could reach the Great Dou Master." Yang An felt the success of his cultivation and smacked his lips in dissatisfaction.
If others knew about it, they would probably call him a monster.
But he didn't take the speed of cultivation seriously.
It even feels a little slow.
It was all hindered by Fen Jue, a low-level Huang-level person, otherwise he could practice faster.
He himself shares all the clone talents, and his power is at least above Dou Zun, but he has never fought against Dou Zun, so he doesn't know the specific gap.
But shared power is shared power, and fighting spirit is fighting spirit.
The two cannot be confused.
"Is there any way to quickly improve your fighting spirit?"
Yang An thought about it, the first thing is the treasures of heaven and earth, these other incarnations will help search, Yang An just needs to wait.
The other thing is to improve the level of your skills
"Now I have two kinds of strange fires in my hand, but it's a pity that neither one is easy to swallow."
The Burning Heaven Flame of the Golden Emperor is too weak, and even if it is devoured, it may not be able to improve the level of the Burning Jue.
As for the Bone Spirit Lenghuo, his spiritual wisdom had been activated, and Yang An didn't think about swallowing it for a while.
"I can only hope that the incarnation will find other strange fires soon."
Yang An finished his analysis softly and then shut up.
Although talking to himself might be a bit strange, he was used to talking to analyze problems in the Soul Palace.
Yang An jumped off the roof and was about to go back to the house to wash up.
"Eh? Why is Xiao Yan here?"
Sensing the ring approaching quickly, he turned his head and looked at the closed courtyard door.
Sure enough, a few minutes later.
"Bang bang bang——"
"Xiao An, Xiao An!"
Xiao Yan's slightly anxious voice came from outside the door.
Yang An felt happy, remembering how he half-coaxed and half-frightened him last night, allowing Xiao Yan to successfully become a disciple of the ‘Yao Lao’.
However, Xiao Yan was definitely unsure, and he probably came to him to inquire.
Yang An took a step and teleported to the entrance of the hospital.
Open the door.
Outside the door, a slightly haggard figure with black eyes appeared in front of him.
It was Xiao Yan who had not slept much all night. He just raised his hand and was about to continue knocking on the door when he saw Yang An was a little surprised.
"So soon, you're already up?"
"Otherwise?" Yang An took a step back, shook his head, glanced at Xiao Yan and sighed, "I say, Xiao Yanzi, you are still young, you have to pay attention to your health, young man."
"Fuck you." Xiao Yan rolled his eyes, looked at the refreshed Yang An, and then thought about the damn black ring and the mysterious old man.
Xiao Yan's heart is full of resentment, is it all your fault?
Do you want to tell me about this?
Xiao Yan struggled internally for a moment.
The old man's sneer words echoed in Xiao Yan's ears again.
"If you want to drag your family down, just publicize my existence as much as possible"
It will hurt my family.
Xiao Yan clenched his fists and finally swallowed the question.
"Is something wrong?" Yang An asked calmly.
Lowering his head to cover up his complicated eyes, Xiao Yan shook his head, "It's nothing. I drank too much with my father yesterday, so I wasn't very sober. You feel at ease."
Hearing Xiao Yan's mouth full of envy, Yang An disdains him, is he free?
Fart, he needs to be distracted and controlling four avatars is very tiring, okay?
That is to say, the strength of Yang An's soul is unprecedentedly strong, so that he can be distracted in every world. Otherwise, normal people would have gone crazy, or they would have become schizophrenic.
"Then you got up so early, go back to bed." Yang An said, planning to close the door and see off the guests.
"Don't bother me." Xiao Yan quickly stretched out his arm to block the hospital door.
When Yang An wasn't paying attention.
Xiao Yan quickly flew away, holding the black ring in his hand.
From the corner of his eye, he saw the ring flying directly into the room with ease, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and said.
"Can't I just sleep with you?"
"Why are you sleeping with me?" Yang An didn't pay attention to Xiao Yan's behavior and said with a look of disgust.
But he snickered in his heart and cooperated with Xiao Yan's actions to control the ring.
"Xun'er isn't here, right?" Xiao Yan didn't explain, but squeezed in directly, winking at Yang An and teasing him.
But let him get the chance.
"Xun'er and I have a pure brother-sister friendship, unlike you, who is about to enter the grave of a man, marriage, at such a young age." Yang An's disdainful tone was matched by an expressionless look on his face.
Xiao Yan was so angry.
"We haven't seen each other for several years, but your mouth is still so poisonous."
"How many years? It's obviously only more than a year."
"What I did was embellishment. Do you understand embellishment?"
The two brothers walked into the room while quarreling.
Xiao Yan walked into the house first, and looked around the room first. He was stunned when he found the neatly folded quilt, "You didn't sleep."
"Well, let's practice. Who is to say that I am not a genius of Yunlan Sect, a star of tomorrow." Yang An said lightly with a smile.
"That's enough for you." Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment and said resentfully, "If you weren't my brother, I would have to tell you why the flowers are so red."
"Then I'll tell dad that you beat the patient's brother and wait to be dealt with by family law." Yang An responded.
"I said, if you hadn't been my brother." Xiao Yan emphasized with a smile flashing in his eyes.
"Yes, I am." Yang An spread his hands, "So your cruel words are meaningless."
"." Xiao Yan retreated and sighed, "You are so eloquent, why don't you go and quarrel with other members of the family?"
"Because they are not called Xiao Yan." Yang An walked over and picked up the cold teapot. The palm of his hand emitted high temperature and heated it quickly. At the same time, he poured the remaining foam in the teapot into the teacup.
"Not everyone deserves to be ridiculed by me."
"Should I thank you?" Xiao Yan wondered why these words sounded so unpleasant.
"You're welcome." Yang An poured boiling hot water into the teacup and handed the teacup to Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan just took it and didn't notice anything at first. The next second the heat came out, Xiao Yan's eyes suddenly widened and he immediately condensed the fighting energy and wrapped it in his hand.
"Hiss, hot! Do you want to harm me?"
"Is it hot?" Yang An smiled evilly and waved his hand at Xiao Yan. His palm was still as white as jade.
"Monster."
Xiao Yan gritted his teeth, put down the tea cup, and picked up the black ring lying quietly on the table as if he had accidentally discovered it.
"Have you found any use for this thing?"
Tsk, Xiao Heizi must have shown his flaws.
Yang An guessed what Xiao Yan was thinking, and he probably planned to get the ring in a serious way, so he rushed here early in the morning.
It can be regarded as a lot of hard work on his part.
"Huh? Why is the ring on the table?" Yang An's thoughts flashed through her mind, and she said doubtfully, "I didn't throw it into the toilet yesterday."
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Xiao Yan's expression gradually stiffened, and he threw away the ring as if he was electrocuted, "What did you say?"
"Hahaha."
Looking at Yang An's joy, Xiao Yan immediately knew that he had been tricked and sighed, who could he be his brother?
"I lied to you." Yang An spread his hands, picked up his teacup and took a sip, and said innocently, "I did some research, but unfortunately I found something strange. It seems that I spent a gold coin in vain. Oh no, you spent it in vain. A gold coin.”
"You don't need to say this." Xiao Yan picked up the ring again depressedly and coughed, "Since you don't want it anymore, how about giving it to me?"
Xiao Yan felt a little guilty when he spoke.
He actually wanted to tell Xiao An what happened last night, but Xiao Yan was worried that there was fraud and had to hide it.
But there was always a feeling that he had taken away the opportunity that belonged to his younger brother, which made him feel a little ashamed.
I'm sorry, Xiao An. It's not that I didn't tell you. One day, when I am sure there is no danger, I will definitely tell you.
Xiao Yan finished thinking silently and looked at Yang An.
Yang An showed a strange expression, "Why are you suddenly interested in the ring again? Forget it, I'll give it to you if you want it."
"Huh" Xiao Yan sent a gift in his heart, but said with his mouth, "I spent a gold coin, it can't be spent in vain. Besides, brother, when I come back, you didn't even prepare a gift for me, so just treat it as a gift to me." ”
Xiao Yan's tone was sour and somewhat resentful.
"What kind of gift do you want from a grown man?" Yang An said disdainfully, but he acquiesced to Xiao Yan taking the ring.
Successfully achieve your goals.
Xiao Yan chatted for a few words and was about to leave. He didn't really want to stay here.
At this moment, there was another knock on the door outside the courtyard.
"Brother An, are you awake?"
"Huh? It's Xun'er." Xiao Yan quickly looked at Yang An, his eyes full of ridicule, "Good boy, it's exposed. I just said that Xun'er has nothing to do with you, and they have already taken the initiative to come here."
Xiao Yan is not leaving, he wants to stay and watch the fun.
Outside the hospital.
Xun'er, who had changed into a light blue skirt, stood outside the courtyard holding a rice basket with breakfast as usual.
"Is it possible that you came a little early?" Xun'er finished knocking on the door, put down her little hand and said to herself.
In fact, she wanted to come and sleep with Yang An last night. Well, sleep together very innocently.
But Ling Ying desperately stopped him.
If the young lady must go, she wants the old slave to die.
Ling Ying burst into tears and almost knelt down in front of Xun'er.
Xun'er had no choice but to give up the idea, and there was also a girl's shyness in it.
However, she still got up early, made a special trip to make breakfast, and brought it to share with Yang An.
Not far away.
Ling Ying, the old 'voyeur' and 'the first fighting emperor of the ancient clan', helplessly watched the young lady standing at the door of other men's courtyard.
How could anyone throw themselves into a trap like this and deliver it to their door?
pity.
Ling Ying knew that the young lady had a deep affection for the boy named Xiao An. In addition, he also watched the young lady help the young lady to nourish her meridians, and he was sucked away from the fighting spirit because of helping the young lady.
There is really no way to break it up.
I had no choice but to help the young lady keep the secret while being afraid that something would happen to the young lady.
"It's a pity, it's a pity. Miss, you really don't understand that with such a noble status, it is impossible for you to want to be with him."
"That's all. Anyway, there are more and more voices in the clan asking the young lady to go back. The young lady will not stay here for a long time, so just let her go."
With that said, Ling Ying went into hiding again.
The courtyard door opened.
"Brother An, eh? Brother Xiao Yan, why are you here?"
Xun'er just smiled sweetly, but she became a little colder because the person who poked her head out was not Yang An but Xiao Yan.
Treat them differently!
Xiao Yan naturally noticed the change in Xun'er's attitude and felt depressed, "Xun'er only has Xiao An in his heart. It really makes my brother sad."
Xun'er responded with a smile that was distant but not impolite, and said nothing.
"Xun'er, why are you here?" At this time, Yang An walked out of the room.
The girl's eyes suddenly lit up, and she quickly walked into the courtyard without paying attention to Xiao Yan, who was retreating.
"I'll bring breakfast to Brother An."
After saying that, Xun'er turned back and glanced at Xiao Yan calmly, still smiling politely, "Sorry, Xun'er didn't know that brother Xiao Yan was here, and this breakfast is only enough for brother An."
"." Xiao Yan scratched his head in embarrassment, "That's it, it doesn't matter, I have breakfast."
Yang An opened the lunch box specially.
Finding that it was filled with exquisite meals, he raised his eyebrows at Xiao Yan, who had a stiff expression.
Why, are you still here to humiliate yourself?
Xiao Yan cried in his heart, Yanran, where are you? Yanran, I miss you.
They didn't treat me as a human being at all, they killed me like a dog.
Xun'er stopped talking to Xiao Yan, turned to look at Yang An with more tenderness, pulled him to sit down, and said earnestly.
"Brother An, please try Xun'er's craftsmanship."
As the girl's cheeks turned slightly red, she said, "Xun'er is cooking for the first time. If it doesn't taste good, brother, please don't blame me."
"It doesn't matter, as long as it's made by Xun'er, I like it." Yang An said loudly and deliberately.
However, Xiao Yan walked away without looking back.
He walked very awkwardly and in a hurry.
He shouldn't have stayed in the first place
Gan!
Tsk, why did you just leave?
Yang An shook his head, where did he go?
Xiao Yanzi, you are too thin-skinned, you still need to practice.
Yang An has already begun to daydream about how, as the 'Yao Lao', he will teach (zhemo) Xiao Yanzi, a good disciple.
Xun'er waited for Xiao Yan to leave.
He stood up and closed the courtyard door, then returned to Yang An, and naturally stretched out his little hand to massage Yang An's shoulders.
"Why is brother Xiao Yan here?"
"Oh, maybe I miss my wife. I'm too lonely by myself." Yang An said casually.
Xun'er said in surprise, "Huh? Brother Xiao Yan and his fiancée are already together"
"I guessed."
"I hate it." Xun'er patted her chest and squeezed her shoulders a little harder.
"Hiss~"
Seeing Yang An frowning, the girl quickly let go and returned to normal strength.
After a long while, he hesitated and said, "Does my brother also feel lonely?"
Um? Yang An shook his chopsticks.
Miss, do you want to listen to what you are saying!
(End of chapter)