Douluo: Me!The Emperor of Desolate Heaven comes to the Spirit Hall

Chapter 138 Yao Lao

Xiao Yan's face was solemn, and he instinctively wanted to take a few steps back, but he froze in place.

One was wearing a white robe, with flowing sleeves, and an old face, looking unusually kind.His deep eyes exuded wisdom that could not be concealed despite his age, as if an old man who had gone through eternity of vicissitudes appeared in front of Xiao Yan.

The weird old man with a hollow body said: "Little baby, there's no need to be so angry. I've just sucked in your fighting spirit for three years."

At this time, Xiao Yan came back to his senses and quickly took a few steps back until he reached the edge of the cliff and then stopped.

If you step back further, you will have to meet the King of Hell.

Xiao Yan pointed at the weird old man with a hollow body: "You...are you a human or a ghost?"

The weird old man flew towards Xiao Yan and came to Xiao Yan.

"You can understand it however you want. I have no choice but to absorb your fighting spirit for three years. Don't be offended, little one."

Although Xiao Yan was scared at this time, Xiao Yan was even more angry than the humiliation he had suffered in the past three years.

"Old guy, do you know how much humiliation you have brought to me by sucking my fighting spirit?"

The weird old man with a hollow body said: "But you have also grown up in the past three years. Otherwise, under the aura of genius, how could you have the endurance and mind you have now."

Xiao Yan didn't believe what this weird old man said.

He grabbed the ring and said solemnly: "No matter what you say, you can't stay in my ring and absorb my fighting spirit. You should go find other unlucky people."

The weird old man murmured: "No one else has such strong soul perception as you."

Immediately, the weird old man turned to look at Xiao Yan: "Little baby, do you want to become stronger and be respected by others?"

Xiao Yan didn't look back: "I now know the reason why the fighting spirit disappeared. With my talent, it is only a matter of time before I become stronger."

The weird old man stroked his beard and said: "Your talent is good, but you are only at the third level of Dou Qi. You can't win the three-year contract just by practicing diligently. That girl is backed by the Yunlan Sect, and her talent is not as good as How much lower are you.”

Xiao Yan stopped and said in a deep voice: "If you hadn't absorbed my fighting spirit for three years, I would at least be a fighter now. Would I still be so humiliated by her?"

Xiao Yan turned around and glared at the strange old man.

Looking at this weird old man, Xiao Yan couldn't help but think of the opportunity that the white-clothed senior told him.

Could it be that this opportunity was not the reason why I found out that my fighting spirit had disappeared, but this old guy?
The weird old man shook his head and smiled: "Haha, little kid, don't get angry. Dou Zhe is just the most entry-level level on Dou Qi Continent. Above Dou Zhe, there are Dou Masters, Great Dou Masters, and higher levels you have never seen before. As a strong man, it is not difficult for you, a fighter, to recover from your meager fighting spirit cultivation."

Xiao Yan: "Could it be...what can you do?"

At this time, Xiao Yan was even more convinced that this old guy was the opportunity that the white-clothed senior said.

The senior in white is really a god, he can spy on the secrets of heaven, but it's a pity that I don't have the opportunity to worship him as my teacher.

The weird old man stroked his beard and said, "Maybe."

Xiao Yan thought about it for a while and put forward a condition: "How about if you help me become a fighter within a year, then your previous incident of sucking my fighting spirit will be wiped out?"

"Haha." The weird old man laughed and said, "The little kid is so calculating."

Xiao Yan held his hands in front of his chest and said with a smile: "If you want me to continue to worship you, you must show some sincerity. If you are of no help to me, why should I bring a bottle of oil with me?"

Weird old man: "You don't look like a 15-year-old boy at all, haha, that's all. Who told me to owe you a favor?"

"I am an alchemist. I can help you restore your fighting spirit or even upgrade it to a higher level. It's easy. I can even teach you the art of alchemy."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan was completely convinced that this old man was the chance that the white-clothed senior mentioned.

Xiao Yan asked: "I don't know, what level of alchemist are you?" The weird old man said: "Huh? I don't remember what level you are. You just need to know that the Alchemy King Furukawa mentioned in the hall before is in my eyes In fact, it’s just a fart.”

Xiao Yan said in disbelief: "Is the Sixth-Rank Alchemy King a piece of shit? Okay, you can stay in my ring for a while, but to prove that what you said is true, you need to help me be promoted to a fighter within a year. .”

Weird old man: "Hahaha, okay, okay, just leave it to me."

As he said that, the weird old man sat cross-legged on a big stone and said calmly: "Okay, you can become a disciple."

"What, apprenticeship?" Xiao Yan looked confused: "What is your purpose, old man?"

The weird old man replied seriously: "Nonsense, you want me to help you improve your strength without becoming a disciple, and even learn my alchemy skills, just dream."

Xiao Yan frowned, thinking deeply in his heart.

In fact, the person he most wanted to become a disciple of was the senior in white during the day, but that senior in white didn't seem to be interested in him.

Xiao Yan looked at the weird old man and said to himself: "This old man must have a purpose for bewitching me like this, but my strength has declined greatly now, and the family resources are no longer available to me. If he is really an alchemist... Moreover , Senior in white said that this is the most incredible opportunity he has ever encountered, so let’s take a gamble.”

Xiao Yan nodded and said: "Okay, I, Xiao Yan, will worship you as my teacher today. I hope you can show some skills and help me return to being a fighter as soon as possible."

The weird old man nodded: "Yes."

Afterwards, Xiao Yan knelt down, kowtowed, and shouted, "Teacher! I wonder what I call you, old man?"

The weird old man: "My name is Yaolao. I won't tell you my origin for now. Then you go and prepare some medicinal materials. I will help you refine the medicine to speed up your cultivation and help you recover as a fighter as quickly as possible." Also, don’t let anyone know of my existence, including those closest to you.”

After saying that, Yao Lao went back into the ring like a white mist.

Xiao Yan showed a smile and murmured to himself: "Father, I can finally practice again."

……

Xiao family.

Xiao Xun'er's courtyard.

Seeing that it was getting late, Shi Yuan said goodbye to Xiao Xun'er and left the Xiao family.

Strategy, you must know how to proceed step by step.

Shi Yuan is not in a hurry when it comes to conquering Xiao Xun'er. He will first establish a friendship with her and then take his time.

In the night.

Not far after Shi Yuan left the Xiao family, he felt a very strong aura in the Jiama Empire.

Shi Yuan's strong appearance in the Jiama Empire naturally attracted the attention of many forces.

"Your Excellency, please stay."

An extraordinary old man wearing a monocle appeared in front of Shi Yuan.

Behind this noble old man, there were more than a dozen powerful subordinates.

"Additional punishment day?"

Looking at the old guy's attire, Shi Yuan recognized him at a glance.

Who else could be so arrogant in the Jia Ma Empire, besides the guardian of the Jia Ma Empire, Jia Xingtian, known as "Ma Pao Jia Lao"?
(End of this chapter)