Chapter 46: The Visitor
"Whew!"
Xiao Yan took a big mouth, and a hot, half-zhang-sized purple flame was sprayed out of Xiao Yan's mouth. Xiao Yan stretched out his right hand and grabbed the purple flame in his hand, and the purple flame was burning quietly in Xiao Yan's palm.
"This is the Purple Fire Pill I refined, through which you can use the Purple Fire of the Sixth-Order Demonic Beast Amethyst Winged Lion King's companion purple fire to refine the pill." Xiao Yan showed to Xiao Yun.
"What? Still not convinced of its power? Then I'll show you again. β
Xiao Yan was about to pour out a purple fire pill and swallow it in his mouth.
"Hey, hey, don't! Other! I believe it! I believe it! This is a sixth-order beast fire, what a waste! β
Xiao Yun snatched the jade bottle from Xiao Yan's hand with a distressed expression.
"Hehe, although there are only a dozen Purple Fire Pills in this Purple Fire Pill, it is enough for you to successfully refine the Qingling Pill. I see that you are now at the peak of the third-grade alchemist, and if you can successfully break through the fourth-grade alchemist, I will give you a fourth-order beast fire. This is not counted in the share given to you by the family, it is considered to be given to you by me alone. β
Xiao Yan smiled and seduced.
"Fourth-Order Beast Fire?" Xiao Yun's face was bright.
"Young Master Yan, don't worry, I refined this Qingling Pill just to impact the realm of the fourth-grade alchemist. With Young Master Yan's help this time, I will definitely be able to break through the fourth-grade alchemist within a month. Xiao Yun said excitedly.
"That's good, anyway, this fourth-order beast fire is ready-made, so you can use it now."
Xiao Yan said and skimmed the Winged Flame Snake that had been following behind Qing Scale.
"Hiss ......"
The Winged Flame Snake felt chills all over his body inexplicably, as if he had been suddenly targeted by some terrifying demonic beast. Frightened, it hurriedly leaned towards Xiao Yan's side, after all, this was the most powerful human on the field in its perception. Although this human being is a bit hateful, presumably when he encounters danger, this stupid human will definitely save himself in the face of the little master.
"Well, that's it for today. If you don't understand anything about refining medicine in the future, we can communicate with each other. β
"Young Master Yan, don't dare to be, don't dare to be."
This is the first time that Xiao Yun has sincerely called Xiao Yan "Young Master Yan" once.
For the people who are pure and almost only refining medicine in his world, if he called Xiao Yan "Young Master Yan" before because of Xiao Yanyao's identity as an old disciple and the son of Xiao Zhan, then this time he must have been impressed by Xiao Yan's superb Dan skills.
At this age, at this level, I have to take it!
"Little Doctor Fairy, Qing Scale, let's go, go back and prepare poison for Little Doctor Fairy." Xiao Yan put his arm around the small and delicate shoulders of the two and said.
"Okay, Brother Xiao Yan." The two of them responded sweetly.
"Hiss ......"
A stupid snake followed slowly, as if to blame the crowd for not taking it with them.
Xiao Yun got up and sent Xiao Yan and his party of three people and one beast to the door of the Dan Hall with a respectful expression, and did not return to the practice Dan room until they were far away.
Looking at Xiao Yun's back in a hurry, the two first-grade alchemists who had just finished alchemy and came out together were dumbfounded.
"Am I right? That's Lord Xiao Yun, right? Lord Xiao Yun has always ignored the affairs of the world and is obsessed with the way of alchemy, how could he suddenly be so enthusiastic and respectful to the young master in the clan? β
"Who knows? Maybe for the sake of the little doctor fairy, the little doll of the little doctor fairy is indeed quite likable. Hehe, I also like the little doctor fairy. β
"Looking at the rippling aura on Lord Xiao Yun's body, it seems that there is about to break through again, could it be that Lord Xiao Yun is preparing to attack the Four-Rank Alchemist this time?"
"Cut, Lord Xiao Yun is no longer here, what are you still holding. left, the pills that had been practicing for two days in a row were almost suffocated, so I went out for a walk. β
"No, I mean really. Hey, hey, don't pull me, I'll go by myself......"
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On this day, Xiao Yan was in his room doing the day's cultivation homework.
"Young Master Yan, the patriarch invites you to the hall." An old voice came from outside the door.
"Oh, this voice is Grandpa Mo." Xiao Yan got up and opened the door, looking at an old man in a green shirt looking at him with a smile on his face.
Grandpa Mo, whose real name is Mo Cheng, was Xiao Yan's grandfather Xiao Lin's housekeeper and personal old man when he was alive. After Xiao Lin died, Mo Cheng continued to be Xiao Zhan's housekeeper. Because Steward Mo has always been kind, he has treated the three Xiao Yan brothers very well since he was a child, and his prestige in the mansion is also very high. Therefore, the children of the Xiao family call him Mo Lao, and Xiao Yan likes to call him Grandpa Mo.
Steward Mo looked at the young master in front of him and sighed, five-year-old fighter, Young Master Yan's talent is probably much better than that of Xiao Lin, the old patriarch of the Xiao family, the number one powerhouse in Utan City back then.
"Grandpa Mo, let's go." Xiao Yan shouted respectfully.
"I'll go, Grandpa Mo is really hidden. It turned out that the person with the highest cultivation in the Xiao family, except for the mountain master and his father, turned out to be Grandpa Mo, who was already the peak of the Dou Ling, and I am afraid that he had already stepped into the Dou King with half a foot. The Great Elder is only an eight-star Dou Ling. β
Xiao Yan looked at the ink housekeeper beside him, who was happy like an ordinary old man, and thought.
Xiao Yan walked into the hall and saw Xiao Zhan sitting on the top in the hall, and a middle-aged man in a white robe sitting under Xiao Zhan's right hand.
The white-robed middle-aged man who was talking to Xiao Zhan got up and greeted Xiao Yan before Xiao Zhan could greet him.
"This is Xiao Zhan's eldest young master, Xiao Ding, right? What a talent, hahaha......"
The white-robed middle-aged man who had been laughing for a long time suddenly found that Xiao Yan did not answer his words, so the laughter gradually stopped.
"Hehe, Mr. Nalan is afraid that he has made a mistake, this is Xiao Zhan's third son, Xiao Yan. Yan'er is just a little strong, but he is actually only five years old. β
At this time, Xiao Zhan's somewhat embarrassed voice came.
Mr. Nalan in Xiao Zhan's mouth turned his head and looked at Xiao Zhan with a look that was teasing me.
One meter six tall and you tell me it's five years old? You tell me it's five? This Xiu told me I was five years old?
Uh, wait, you're a fighter at the age of five!
The white-robed middle-aged man once again carefully and uncertainly felt the aura that Xiao Yan disguised.
Hey, I'm a fighter at the age of five, and my niece Nalan Yanran is five years old, and the third stage of the fighting power has not yet arrived.
"Hehe, Yan'er is just a little precocious......"
Xiao Zhan finally retreated under the ridiculous and distrustful eyes of the white-robed middle-aged man.
"Father." Xiao Yan walked to Xiao Zhan's side and arched his hand.
"Well, Yan'er, you're here." Xiao Zhan nodded, and began to introduce the white-robed middle-aged man.
"This is Nalan Ruo from the Nalan family, the three major families of the empire in the imperial capital, the second uncle of your fiancΓ©e Nalan Yanran, and your elder."
"Nalan Ruo? Nalan Yanran's uncle? Hehe, interesting! Xiao Yan looked at the white-robed middle-aged man in front of him with a strange expression.