Doupo: Demon Shura

Chapter Eighteen

Holding the jade bottle, Xiao Yan watched this scene in amazement, not knowing why.

Yao Lao touched his nose and waved his hand: "Don't worry about him, he said he feels a little bit in his heart, and he will be in seclusion for a period of time."

Posing his lips, he didn't believe it, the teacher and Moer had obviously concealed something. Putting aside the thoughts, holding the warm jade bottle tightly, he exhaled heavily. After three years, I was finally able to set foot on that level again...

After getting Qi Qi San, Xiao Yan didn't choose to take it immediately. He took a deep breath and suppressed his tumbling eagerness, forcing himself to roll onto the bed to rest.

Seeing that Xiao Yan was able to endure the temptation to break through the fighter immediately, Yao Lao nodded in satisfaction, a touch of relief appeared on his face, his body swayed slightly, and he slipped into the ring.

The next day.

After Xiao Mo and Xiao Yan spoke, they went to the back mountain and went to the cave where he often retreats, and also sealed the entrance of the cave with a barrier, leaving a touch of soul power.

Taking out the Yunhuo Tianyi from the Scarlet Blood Ring, Xiao Mo still couldn't get it off after looking at it for a long while. There is just such a defensive artifact in hand, if it is really destroyed, it will be too late to cry.

He just got in touch with the refining tool, and when he could refining the divine tool, his strength would have been able to destroy the Soul Palace several times, so what else would he do with this thing?

After thinking about it for a while, he took out a low-grade spirit sword and experimented first. If it is destroyed, it can be rebuilt. Anyway, there are more spirit weapons.

After a whole night of thinking, he thought of a way, that is to re-refining, slowly peeling off the aura in the refining process, and at the same time using soul power to control Jiuyou to forge the Yunhuo Tianyi, when the aura dissipated to only When there is 30% left, vindictive energy must be injected immediately, otherwise, the Yunhuo Tianyi with weakened aura is likely to be burned to ashes by Jiuyou.

Among them, it is necessary to control the input of fighting energy, strip off the spiritual energy, and prevent the two parties from rioting. If his soul power is not for the third-level middle-level, he would not dare to try. If one is not careful, the soul will be bitten...

laugh!

Looking at the dark ashes on the ground, Xiao Mo twitched his mouth. Did he underestimate the job... He had a hunch that if he could succeed, his pharmacist level would be properly upgraded to the first rank, and the refining device would also get started.

laugh!

laugh!

puff!

"Bah!" Rubbing his eyebrows, Xiao Mo vomited a mouthful of blood and smiled bitterly, "This thing is really hard to handle, hiss! The soul bounces back, as expected, it's not just a joke, it's really **** painful." He swallowed his healing ointment, holding a spiritual crystal in each hand to recover from his injury.

In this state, it must be impossible to continue. I don't know how long it took, the closed eyes opened, two faint rays of light jetted out, and disappeared for a moment.

"Come on again! Ben Shao doesn't believe it, it can't be done..."

He cursed low, took out a low-grade spirit sword, and the dark flames rose in his hand, continuing the road of refining.

On the other hand, Xiao Yan finally adjusted his state to the peak after five days of adjustments. At this time, he was hitting the fighters...

On the back of Xiao’s mountain, under a hidden cliff, there is a cave that is only one meter wide. On the opposite side of the cliff, clouds and mists are lingering. Cliff.

Suddenly, there was a smile in the clouds. Finally turned into a chuckle, a big laugh, a big laugh...

Twisting his neck, Xiao Yan grinned and looked up, looking at Yao Lao who was hanging like a ghost at the entrance of the cave, and smiled brilliantly: "It's successful."

"Well, good luck, I succeeded the first time." Nodding, Yao Lao said lightly.

"I'm relying on the strength, right?" Shrugged, Xiao Yan's face suddenly felt a little disappointed, "Unfortunately, Mo'er is still in retreat, or it can make him happy."

"If you don't say he knows you can succeed." Rolling his eyes, Yao Lao was helpless. How many times he has been talking about this...

Grasping the disappointment in his heart, Xiao Yan suddenly showed a hint of flattery on his face, and stretched out his hand, as if shyly said: "Teacher, you see, I'm already at the level of a fighter, shouldn't I give me a fight for qigong? "

Yao Lao floated into the cave, sat down slowly in front of Xiao Yan, pondered for a while, his face slightly solemnly said, "What do you want?"

"Ah, that's... the thing that is even more weird than the Heaven-level Cultivation Technique, it can... can evolve that." Scratching his head, he said in a chattering way.

Hearing this, Yao Lao's face flashed inexplicably, but unexpectedly fell silent.

Seeing his expression like this, Xiao Yan was a little nervous: "Teacher, what's the matter? Could it be that you fooled me with that technique?"

"This technique can indeed evolve, but I didn't lie to you." Yao Lao said softly, "This technique is extremely weird, and it can evolve, but the danger rate is extremely high!"

Under Xiao Yan's questioning, Old Yao said in a hoarse voice that the cultivation method of "Burn Jue" would evolve by devouring the different fires, and the chance of success in cultivation would not exceed 20%... If it succeeds, the Continent of Fighting Qi will hardly have an opponent.

"Now, do you... still want to learn?" Looking at Xiao Yan, Yao Lao hesitated and asked.

His body trembled slightly, and Xiao Yan was silent. Ten fingers are tightly crossed, his face is uncertain, hesitation and distress are constantly entangled.

Watching Xiao Yan's silence quietly, a touch of complexity flashed across Yao Lao's face. After a long time, he sighed softly, "You can only choose this kind of thing, and I don't want to intervene too much. However, I want to ask you one more question... What do you feel about Moer?"

"Eh?" Started by Yao Lao's unreliable question, the young man in red appeared in his mind with fox eyes, smiling...Xiao Yan's face was a little unnatural, he opened his mouth, and said after a long while, "Teacher. Why did you suddenly ask this question? Moer is my brother, how can I feel about him?"

Looking at Xiao Yan's calm face, Yao Lao smiled faintly: "Hehe, brother? Although you two are three-point similar in appearance, he is more refined and noble, coupled with the evil and enchanting, dark and enchanting temperament, When he grows up in the future, it will be the color of confusing the world." At this point, Yao Lao glanced at Xiao Yan, jokingly flashed past, "Maybe it will be owned by another man or woman someday..."

The calm complexion froze, his eyes gloomy and uncertain, although he often muttered to marry him, but if this happened...

"It seems... that kid from the Gallier family has that thought for him. There are many people in Wutan who love Moer. That kid is only sixteen now, and he will have it when he grows up in the future?" With Xiao Yan's fluctuating expression on his face, Yao Lao smacked his lips and continued.

Hearing this, the gloomy eyes condensed, a wry smile appeared on his face, his brows slowly frowned, and he sighed in a low voice: "Teacher, what on earth do you want to say?"

"Hey...Since you feel uncomfortable, it's not just treating him as a younger brother..." Yao Lao smiled, "I told you so much, I just want you to recognize your emotions... Since you have something worthy of him for him Evil thoughts, then you should also examine your own strength and development potential."

Yao Lao's expression was a bit solemn: "Mo'er's physique is special, and it has extraordinary meaning to some old monsters. Now, in the Jiama Empire, there are no strong people, so don't worry. But with Mo'er's qualifications, he must go up. On a larger stage, if you encounter some disciples of old monsters, they will be seen through their physique and passed into the ears of some old monsters, which will put him in a crisis."

"What kind of crisis?" Xiao Yan's eyes were slightly narrowed, his palms involuntarily clenched, and Xiao Yan had a vague guess in his heart.

Yao Lao paused, and then continued: "In this world, there are always people who want to take shortcuts and invent all kinds of weird techniques, such as... picking up." At the end, with the slightest disdain, relying on external force to improve, after all, is not the right way. .

"Asshole..." Anger was beating in the dark eyes, Xiao Yan couldn't imagine the scene, only knew that this must never happen. If something happened to Xiao Mo, he would rather ruin the sky and destroy the land.

"If you are involved with him, the most difficult thing to overcome is the blood relationship. I don't care, but..." Yao Lao sighed slightly as he looked at the angry Xiao Yan.

"Nothing," Xiao Yan interrupted Yao Laowei's words, categorically cutting the railroad, "Nothing, he can only be mine. No matter how difficult the road in the future is, Xiao Mo can only be mine, Xiao Yan." Can't bear Xiao Mo being with others, can't bear Xiao Mo being coveted by others.

With a light sigh, looking at the **** crescent in the palm of his hand, the boy's casual smile appeared in his mind. The quiet and elegant voice is always enchanted, and it makes people drunk...

Containing his emotions, Xiao Yan said with a wry smile: "The teacher has said so much, is this called not interfering with my choice?"

"Hehe..." Yao Lao touched his face and smiled in a sorrowful smile, a little embarrassed: "Well, I admit that I was a little bit embarrassed, but from my point of view, I really hope you practice the'Burn Jue'."

"You should know that I am just a soul state now?" Yao Lao asked, spreading his hands.

Xiao Yan nodded.

"My state, according to common sense, is dead. However, because my soul power is stronger than ordinary people, I survived in such a weird manner..." Yao Lao laughed mockingly, with a bit of bitterness in his smile. "I don't like this kind of illusory day. I still have some things to do personally, so I need to get out of this state of soul."

"Teacher wants to be resurrected?" After blinking, Xiao Yan said in amazement, "There doesn't seem to be anything in this world that can resurrect the dead, right?"

"The cryptic introduction on the'Fen Jue', if the cultivation is successful, it seems to be able to forge a body that can accommodate the soul with several kinds of different fires that cooperate with each other, and at that time, I, with a new body, can also It's another kind of rebirth..." At this point, Yao Lao's eyes quietly heated up.

"I have persisted in the dim darkness in the ring for so many years, hoping that one day I can meet someone whose soul power meets the requirements. I am very lucky and finally met you." Yao Lao's dry face hides a touch of difficulty. Perceived sadness. Originally Xiao Mo was also quite suitable, but it was a pity that Xiao Mo cultivated spiritual power. And there are so many different fires, only one person can practice.

"Hehe, these words, you should treat them as gossips from my old man. Alas, I can't help but say so much when I clearly said that I don't interfere. It seems that I am really..."

Self-deprecatingly shook his head, Yao Lao shook his hands slightly, and two illusory scrolls appeared in his hands, one black and one red. He raised his hand with a smile, Junxiu's face was soft, and he whispered: "Red scroll, yes The low-level fire technique, the black scroll, is the volume of "Burning Technique"...you choose it yourself, considering your own factors. No matter how you choose, you are all my disciples, and I won't blame anything for it."