Fights Break Sphere: The Fire Rekindles

Chapter 80 Yao Lao is in deep sleep

In the dense forest, two people, one old and one young, were walking slowly in the woods. But if you look closely, you will find that the old man is holding a red scroll in his hand, looking down at it, and gesturing with his hands while looking at it.

The boy carried a huge black sword on his back and moved forward slowly. But the strange thing was that the boy's legs could not be seen, and only the dust raised behind him could be seen. It turned out that it was not that the boy had no legs, but that his legs were moving too fast to be seen clearly.

Logically speaking, the boy's pace should not be too slow since he was walking so fast, but it was just like he was taking a walk, which was very strange.

When the two walked for a distance again, the old man finally stopped and closed the scroll in his hand. The young man beside the old man saw that the old man had stopped, so he also stopped and looked at the old man expectantly.

"It took me nearly ten days to finally complete my research. Now I can teach you." Yao Lao said to the young man with a smile.

"That's because the teacher is dedicated enough, otherwise you wouldn't have spent so many days studying." Xiao Yan was immediately delighted when he heard what Yao Lao said, because he could finally learn the Flame Fist.

"Just say nice things!" Yao Lao smiled and began to teach Xiao Yan how to use the Flame Fist.

Xiao Yan quickly got the hang of it under Yao Lao's hands-on instruction. Xiao Yan walked to a mountain wall, closed his eyes, concentrated, and circulated the fighting spirit in his body, following the route of the Flame Fist.

Red flames appeared on Xiao Yan's fist, and the flames kept changing, eventually forming a huge flaming fist, which blasted directly towards the mountain wall. The flaming fist contained infinite power, and blasted a large hole in the entire mountain wall, which was several meters deep, and there were fiery red rocks like magma on the wall of the hole.

"It's really powerful. It will be much easier to dig holes in the future." Xiao Yan looked at the damage he had caused with excitement.

Paiyun Palm is a range attack and lacks single-target attack, so the Flame Fist just makes up for this shortcoming of Xiao Yan.

"I was so busy studying fighting skills that I forgot about the things Pharaoh gave me." Xiao Yan slapped his head. He had been so busy studying the Wind God Leg for the past ten days that he didn't remember it. Xiao Yan took out a storage ring from his arms and gave it to Yao Lao.

Yao Lao took the storage ring from Xiao Yan's hand, probed it with his soul power, and a look of relief appeared on his face.

"Teacher, what good thing did old Pharaoh give you?" Seeing the joy on Yao Lao's face, Xiao Yan knew that the thing that Fa Ma gave must be extraordinary.

“Well, they are really good. They are all very rare medicinal herbs. Among them, there are a few herbs that can enhance the power of the soul. Although they are not as good as the Seven Illusions Green Spirit Saliva, they are also rare and good things.” Yao Lao said with a smile.

"It seems that Pharaoh is not bad!" Xiao Yan said with a smile.

"Then why were you on guard against him before!" Yao Lao rolled his eyes and said.

"It's not that I'm too weak! Besides, we haven't been together for a long time, so I just need to not do anything to let him down. As for being on guard, I still need to do it, and I just need to have a clear conscience." Xiao Yan said as a matter of course.

"Alas! If I had been like you at that time, I might not be like this now." Yao Lao murmured in a low voice. "Then teacher, you should quickly refine these herbs and absorb them!" Xiao Yan saw that Yao Lao was a little sad, and immediately changed the subject.

“Haha, you are thoughtful. However, if I absorb these herbs, I will probably fall asleep for a while.” Yao Lao said with relief.

"Ah? Falling asleep? Why?" Xiao Yan was a little confused.

"After all, I am in a soul state now, and I can only improve my strength by sleeping. If I absorb these herbs, it will take at least half a year or even a year for me to wake up. In this case, I will not be able to protect you during this period of time." Yao Lao explained.

After listening to Yao Lao's words, Xiao Yan began to ponder, considering the pros and cons.

If Yao Lao fell asleep now, he would not be able to protect Xiao Yan all the way, and Xiao Yan would have to face the danger alone.

However, Xiao Yan only trained in the outskirts of the Warcraft Mountain Range. There were almost no Warcraft beasts in the outskirts of the Warcraft Mountain Range that could threaten Xiao Yan. Only those mercenaries could possibly pose a threat to Xiao Yan. The Warcraft Mountain Range was not only home to Warcraft beasts, and mercenaries were sometimes more dangerous than Warcraft beasts.

But if Yao Lao doesn't take these soul-enhancing medicines at this time, how can he have time! After Xiao Yan returned to the family this time, he planned to hold a ceremony to complete the human being, and then participate in the assessment of Canaan Academy. He would go directly to the Warcraft Mountains to train, and then cross the Warcraft Mountains to enter the Tagor Desert.

Both the interior of the Monster Mountain Range and the Tager Desert are much more dangerous than they are now. If he returns to the family and lets Yao Lao take the medicine, there will obviously not be enough time. If Yao Lao is still asleep by then, how dare he go into the Monster Mountain Range alone? Does he have to wait at home for Yao Lao to wake up before going out to train?
After much thought, Xiao Yan still felt that it was most appropriate for Yao Lao to absorb these soul-enhancing herbs now. Because although Yao Lao's strength was not weak at this time, the enemies Xiao Yan would face in the future would be too strong.

The Amethyst Winged Lion King in the eastern part of the Monster Mountain Range is fine, but people like Queen Medusa of the Tager Desert, Jia Xingtian who had plotted against him in the Imperial Capital, and Yunshan and the Eagle Protector of the Yunlan Sect, these people are either at the peak of Douhuang or Douzong. With Yao Lao's current strength, they are obviously not enough!
Xiao Yan didn't want Yao Lao to be captured by the people from the Soul Palace in the future. His time travel would be meaningless if that happened, and he wouldn't even be able to change Yao Lao's fate. He might as well just find a piece of tofu and kill himself.

"Teacher, just focus on absorbing! This is just the outskirts of the Monster Mountain Range. I can fight even a second-level monster. As for mercenaries, the Monster Mountain Range is so big, it's not easy to meet them. I'm a six-star fighter now, with a physical strength comparable to that of a monster, plus I've mastered many fighting skills. If I don't dare to practice alone, then I've lived in vain! Besides, a young eagle will always leave its parents to fly alone. I have no sense of crisis if I'm always protected by the teacher, and it's not conducive to my growth!" Xiao Yan talked about his thoughts.

"That's true! There are really not many people who can hurt you in the outskirts of the Demon Beast Mountain Range. But you still have to be more careful when you are alone! I hope that when I wake up, you will already be a fighting master." Yao Lao nodded, and immediately turned into a white light and drilled into the ring to absorb those medicinal ingredients that could enhance the soul.

"The king sent me to patrol the mountains. Be careful of Sun Wukong, ilyo!"

Xiao Yan was humming a song and walking slowly on the road. Suddenly, a black shadow fell from the sky and knocked Xiao Yan directly to the ground, making Xiao Yan have an intimate contact with the ground.

"Puh, puh, puh!" Xiao Yan spat out the dirt in his mouth and looked back. It turned out to be a person, and it seemed to be dead.

"Jumping off a cliff to search for treasure? Committing suicide for love? Being killed and the body dumped?" Xiao Yan first looked up at the towering mountain, then lowered his head to look at the man lying on the ground.

The man was not very old, with snow-white hair and a face with a faint, delicate luster. He was wearing a tattered white robe, but it would be more appropriate to call it a red robe at this moment because it was covered in blood.

(End of this chapter)