Chapter Twenty-Five: Xiao Lao
Su Yang nodded with satisfaction, for Xiao Yan, he was still relieved, as the son of luck of the entire era, he enjoyed the boundless luck of his body, even if he was close to death, when he came out again, he could pick up the Heavenly Rank Fighting Skill at will.
As for this incineration, devouring the fire? Strange fire is hard to find? Dangerous to find a strange fire? But it's as if it's made for the Son of Luck.
"The boy took his leave." Xiao Yan looked at Su Yang, who was looking at him, bowed, and said.
"Well, let's go back." Su Yang smiled lightly.
In the early morning of the second day, when Su Yang got up, the first rays of sunlight shone down obliquely through the sparse trees, and the shadows were sparse.
Put on his clothes and went straight to the Douji Pavilion, where the little ones who had passed the coming-of-age ceremony kept passing by, and saluted Su Yang with fanatical respect.
Su Yang smiled and nodded, and turned his gaze to the front of the Douji Pavilion, where a gray-haired elder was silently making notes.
"Xiao Lao." Su Yang arched his hand slightly and said.
Xiao Lao's cloudy gaze projected his eyes, and his eyes became fierce for a moment, but in an instant, they returned to the appearance of the last years of the wind and candles.
"Hey, the old man is really old, and now, he can't see through the strength of the head of the family." Xiao Lao smiled and said.
Su Yang was able to detect that the old man might have broken through to the Dou Ling, and even his strength among the Dou Ling was not low, but due to his old age, the five decays of heaven and man had increased, so he could only exert the strength of an ordinary Great Dou Master.
However, this is also a big reliance of the Xiao family, which can be said to be a hole card.
At least, in this Utan City, you can run rampant.
"Since the head of the family is here, let's come here to preside over it." Xiao Lao smiled and said.
Su Yang smiled, strode over, and said, "Elder Xiao has worked hard, but the stakes are very important in the Fighting Skill Pavilion, and you have to rely on Elder Xiao to guard it." ”
"The old man is already old, and with the strength of the head of the family, this Dou Ji Pavilion can't keep up with the pace of the head of the family." Xiao Lao shook his head and sighed.
Su Yang smiled and said, "My strength is strong, and I can also feed back to the Dou Ji Pavilion, what did Xiao Lao say." ”
Old Xiao's eyes flashed, he glanced at Su Yang deeply, and said, "The head of the family has a heart, even those old men, and they will all be relieved to see the day when Patriarch Xiao leads the Xiao family to rise below." ”
The old man sighed, a little sad, I don't know how many strong people of the Xiao family wanted to return to the top one after another, but the power of the bloodline had already been ......
Even he was the same back then, but he could only touch the threshold of the Dou King, and now, he is even more hopeless, he wanted to enjoy his old age in peace, but before he died, he was able to see the people of the Xiao family and take over the burden of his ancestors, which was enough to smile at Jiuquan.
"Haha, Xiao Lao doesn't have to be sad, presumably Xiao Lao will see the day when the entire Xiao family rises." Su Yang laughed.
"The head of the family doesn't have to tease the old man, how many years can be left, and the old man can count them on one hand." The pen raised in Xiao Lao's hand paused, shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"Wait, I won't let you die." Su Yang smiled faintly, and then turned around to organize the Xiao family's disciples.
Xiao Lao looked at Su Yang with cloudy eyes, sighed lightly, and returned to the state of recording for the children of the Xiao family in the Martial Arts Pavilion, but the hand holding the pen trembled slightly.
When Xiao Yan saw Su Yang, he nodded from afar, and then registered towards Xiao Lao's place.
"If you want to get my fighting skills, it will take a lot of work." The corners of Su Yang's mouth hooked slightly, looked at Xiao Yan, and said softly.
Walking to the Fighting Skills Pavilion, all the fighting skills are placed in one room after another, if you look for them in one room, I am afraid that you will stay up until dawn, and you will not be able to find your own suitability.
But the fighting skills here are all placed on the side, and it doesn't seem to take too much brains.
Xiao Yan didn't stop walking towards the place Su Yang said.
A room was quickly presented in front of Xiao Yan, here, I don't know what kind of fighting skills were stored before, but now, inside, there is a simple parchment scroll suspended.
In the empty room, there was only this table, and the parchment roll, and nothing else.
"The ink hasn't dried yet, and this was written last night?" Xiao Yan said with a little surprise.
"It seems to be, but there is a prohibition on this, this time, I can't help you, you can try it yourself."
Yao Lao's voice sounded in Xiao Yan's mind, and he couldn't help but think of Su Yang's warning, maybe Su Yang wanted Xiao Yan not to use too much of his strength, let alone such a trivial matter.
Xiao Yan frowned, it is normal for the fighting skills in the family's Fighting Skills Pavilion to be prohibited, firstly, it is a test for the children of the family, and secondly, it is also afraid that others will come to the Fighting Technique Pavilion to seize the fighting skills.
Although the prohibitions in this are not strong, the real masters will not come here to win the yellow-level fighting skills if they have nothing to eat, but after all, it is a family inheritance.
Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, Yellow level, is the lowest level of fighting skills.
Xiao Yan gently put his hand on the table, and a purple light, glowing with a faint electric light, flashed through it, shaking Xiao Yan's hand numb.
"Sure enough, there is a ban." Xiao Yan said softly.
However, this ban seems to be just a protective fighting skill, and there is no means of attack.
"There are only two hours left before the Dou Ji Pavilion closes, let me try the power of this prohibition."
"Eight Extremes Collapse!"
Eight different energy forces quickly condensed from Xiao Yan's hand, and then a punch burst out, carrying the sound of breaking wind, and smashed towards the surface of the martial art.
Rumble!
The whole room shook through the noise, stones tumbled, and tables swayed.
"How so?"
When the Eight Poles Collapse bombarded the surface, a faint purple light mask gently covered the parchment roll, and the fist smashed through, causing ripples, but the light mask did not move at all.
Xiao Yan was a little incredulous, the eight strengths of the Eight Extremes Collapse were superimposed, and they were already the pinnacle of Xuan-level fighting skills, coupled with the charm of fusing a trace of immortal seals, they were even no less than some weaker ground-level fighting skills.
However, the results achieved were not satisfactory.
"Hey, daddy is trying to kill me." Xiao Yan smiled bitterly and said, "But for the sake of that legendary scroll, even if you try your best, it's acceptable." ”
"Suck your hands!"
"Blowing the fire palm!"
"Eight Extremes Collapse!"
One attack after another frantically smashed on the energy body above the fighting technique, and the young man's low shouts kept coming, and in an hour, Xiao Yan was already bombarding the light mask with all his might, but he could still only see a trace of undetectable cracks.