Fighting is broken, but the heroine script

The three elders sitting next to Xiao Zhan also had disbelief on their faces. A year ago, they were still in the third stage of fighting spirit, but now they are in the seventh stage?

This speed is truly appalling.

"Haha, it's really gratifying..."

The three elders secretly glanced at the elixir beside Xiao Zhan. Although they still reluctantly congratulated her, they couldn't help but wonder in their hearts whether this Miss Wan had secretly fed Xiao Yan some miraculous medicine. Only then did he go from being a waste in the past three years to soaring into the sky again in the blink of an eye.

It's just that such speculations are just guesses in the final analysis, and it's more than enough for each other to think about it.

They may not even have the courage to say a few words in private.

After all, the person standing behind Xiao Yan now was a strong man at the level of a fighting king, and he was not something that these great fighting masters could afford to offend.

But now she has seen what she wanted to see. Looking at the young girls walking side by side in the audience, Yao Wan waved her sleeves and turned around to leave.

It wasn't until Yao Wan left the training ground that the elders looked at Xiao Zhan and said nothing.

"Ah."

Xiao Zhan laughed, it was true that when Ma Shan was being ridden by others, others were bullied by others, and he broke through the Seven-Star Great Fighting Master, and even had a chance to fight for the spirit, these old guys even talked a lot less.

………

One year to go from the third stage of Dou Zhi Qi to a Dou Zhi?

It’s really a hell!

Most of the boys and girls in the audience had this idea.

It's just that the test results are like this, and there is no room for them to argue.

"Brother Xiao Yan is so powerful. Now it's time to become a fighter. I'm only at the ninth level of fighting spirit!"

Xun'er is like a noisy little sparrow by Xiao Yan's side, but it's hard to make people hate her.

"It's just a fluke..."

Xiao Yan shook his head gently. Others didn't know it, but he knew how difficult it was for him to return his fighting spirit to its peak in just a year, or even half a year.

Half a year of physical training and half a year of fighting spirit training, both of which are indispensable, have just created what he now considers to be a miracle.

As he said that, Xiao Yan subconsciously glanced at the high platform again. However, except for his father and elders, there was no trace of that beautiful figure on the high platform.

Miss Wan is back again?

Xiao Yan felt a little regretful for no reason.

Originally, he wanted to just go up and brag to her, but it was a pity.

But at least she wasn't disappointed, right?

Xiao Xun'er, who also noticed the medicine leaves quietly leaving on the table, subconsciously held Xiao Yan's arm.

"Brother Xiao Yan, what are you looking at?"

"I'm looking at my father. Look, my father's clothes are all wet. I'm afraid he accidentally knocked over the tea cup just now."

Xiao Yan responded calmly.

Yao Lao, who was hiding in Najie, was happy. Brat, you have learned to be smart and learned to use your father as a shield.

"Woo..."

Xun'er pouted her lips. Bingxue was as smart as her, so she naturally knew who brother Xiao Yan wanted to see just now.

It was just the fact that this was the case, and she was too embarrassed to raise the issue directly, so she could only let Xiao Yan prevaricate it like this.

Just when Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief, he heard Yao Lao snickering in his ear.

"Teacher, why are you laughing..."

Xiao Yan, who had a guilty conscience, turned red on his face.

"I laugh at the fact that some people not only improve their cultivation level very quickly, but they also become better at learning..."

And just watching Xiao Yan swaggering away with the goddess of the entire Xiao family on his arm naturally caused others to cry and howl.

Xiao Mei looked at it eagerly, but just sighed, then turned and left.

…………

It's just that Xiao Yan finally got tired of Xun'er and returned to his residence.

"Hey, teacher, now that I've trained as a fighter, that technique..."

"Oh, which one do you want?"

"Just...the one that the teacher said would evolve?"

Hearing Xiao Yan's words, an inexplicable meaning flashed across Yao Lao's face, but he unexpectedly fell silent.

"Teacher, what's wrong? Could it be that you deceived me about that technique?"

Seeing Yao Lao's expression, Xiao Yan couldn't help but asked with some anxiety.

"This technique can indeed evolve, I'm not lying to you."

"That……"

"But it's very dangerous. According to my estimation, the probability of you succeeding is probably only 20%."

"Twenty percent...? It can't be that low..."

"I'm afraid, it's just that low."

Yao Lao looked at Xiao Yan and sighed.

"Teacher, can you tell me the general practice of this technique?"

Yao Lao rubbed his withered palms together, hesitated for a moment, and then said softly: "The evolutionary conditions of this technique are also related to the "different fire" I told you a few days ago."

Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, remained silent, and listened.

"Fen Jue can indeed evolve, but the prerequisite for its evolution is that it needs strange fire as raw material. Every evolution must consume a kind of strange fire!"

Yao Lao's voice was slightly hoarse: "Exotic fire is a violent and destructive thing. Not only is it rare to see in a hundred years, but even if you see it, who can guarantee that you can successfully devour it? In order to get the Bone Spirit Cold Fire, I But he was almost burned alive into nothingness.”

"The most terrifying thing is that this technique must swallow all kinds of strange fires... Just one kind of strange fire can torment a strong Dou Huang to death. I really can't imagine that if a What kind of scene would it be like if there were two, or even more than two kinds of strange fires in the human body?"

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

Xiao Yan couldn't help but remain silent.

"Teacher wants me to practice the Burning Technique?"

"……Um."

Yao Lao was silent for a moment, and then admitted: "Yes."

"Why?"

"The Burning Jue has a vague record that multiple different fires can be used to burn a new body that can accommodate the soul."

"Teacher wants to be resurrected?"

"Nonsense, people still have souls, so they naturally want to be resurrected."

Yao Lao said unhappily, and after a moment, he sighed again: "Longing for the world is the same for everyone."

Xiao Yan stopped talking.

After a while, he suddenly asked: "What if we target Miss Wan?"

Yao Lao was stunned by his unreasonable words, and it took him a while to react.

"Are you sure you want to compete with that girl?"

"I can't say it's more than...maybe it's more or just asking?"

Yao Lao looked at him strangely, and then said: "...It's difficult."

"That girl is extremely talented and has the power of a living creature. Her soul power is no less than mine. The power behind her is even more terrifying. Just like the Jiama Empire we are in now, even an ant is considered to them. Not on."

"Is that so...that means there is no hope for the rest of my life?"

Xiao Yan felt disappointed, but also a little reluctant.

"If you practice the Burning Technique, you'll have a lot of fun."