Chapter 1108: Divorce (I)

After thanking Liuyun, Xiao Zhan pulled his son aside and talked for a while......

With Liuyun on the side, Xiao Zhan was not embarrassed to say more, and after chatting for a while, he left Xiao Yan back in the front yard.

Seeing his father's figure disappear into the depths of the jungle, Xiao Yan sighed secretly, turned around, walked to Liuyun's side, and sat down cross-legged, wanting to sink his mind into the source of his fighting spirit.

However, no matter how Xiao Yan mobilized his spiritual power, he couldn't enter the Dou Qi source again.

After learning common sense for a while, Xiao Yan had to open his eyes in frustration and stared at Liuyun with a resentful face: "Uncle Yun, this ......"

"Your heart is no longer at peace!"

Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment: I have to report the idea of giving up treatment before I can use this Laoshzi internal vision technique?

"That's too tricky, isn't it?"

Liuyun smiled and shook his head: "When I taught you, I told you, you have to empty your heart!" ”

"But if you empty your mind, how can you sink your spiritual power into the source of Dou Qi?" Xiao Yan was directly speechless, "Isn't this a contradiction?" ”

"And how did you get there this morning?"

Xiao Yan pursed his lips and rolled his eyes: "Isn't it guided by Uncle Yun?" ”

Liuyun's response was a roll of the eyes: "Then why haven't I seen you succeed before?" ”

"That's right!"

Xiao Yan's face was only bitter: his brain was air defense, and he had to sink his spiritual power into the source of Douqi, isn't it embarrassing......

Wait a minute......

A word suddenly popped up in Xiao Yan's mind: rule by doing nothing.

The more Xiao Yan thought about it, the more he felt that his idea was correct.

However, Xiao Yan also knows that ruling by doing nothing is the realm of Taoism, and he was just a little transparent in his previous life, and he has never even memorized the Tao Te Ching......

After thinking about it for a long time, Xiao Yan really had no choice but to turn to Liuyun for help.

"Uncle Yun......"

Hearing Xiao Yan's flattering voice, goosebumps stood up all over Liuyun's body.

"Wait a minute!"

Liuyun took out the dagger from his waist, removed the front legs from the roasted demon pig, and stuffed them into Xiao Yan's mouth......

Xiao Yan held his front leg with both hands, and then quickly threw the pork leg to Liuyun.

"Scald me!"

Seeing that the pork leg returned to Liuyun's hand, Xiao Yan just wanted to take a look at his hand, but suddenly felt the hot meaning of his fingertips.

Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment: promising, inactive?

Liuyun saw where Xiao Yan was muttering, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it, grabbed a branch from the side, cut it, and skewered the pig's leg on it.

"Uncle Yun," Xiao Yan, who came back to his senses, stared at Liuyun with a suspicious face, "You mean, sink your spiritual power into the source of Dou Qi and turn it into energy?" ”

Liuyun rolled his eyes: "Young man, you think too much, just now, I just wanted to gag your mouth!" ”

As he spoke, Liuyun handed the skewered pork leg to Xiao Yan again.

"Oh......"

"That," seeing that the young man was a little lost, Liuyun had a smile on his face that seemed to have succeeded in his treacherous scheme, "Actually, the method you just made should work." ”

"Really?"

"Eat it first!"

After receiving Liuyun's white eyes, Xiao Yan gave up the idea of throwing away the pork leg.

Of course, Liuyun's "suppression" was only temporary.

After figuring out the obsession with the disappearance of the vindictive spirit, after it took root in Xiao Yan's mind, it was difficult to get rid of it again. And Xiao Yan himself also wants to figure out: how did he fall from a genius to a wastewood.

With an obsession in his body, Xiao Yan quickly solved the pork leg, and then began to study how to turn "spiritual power into the source of fighting qi" into energy......

However, it is obvious that Xiao Yan overestimated himself.

Moreover, the "confinement magic skill" of the heavenly bosses, "The Interior of the Yellow Court", is not so easy to get started.

Of course, Xiao Yan's research was not without results: after two or three hours of research, Xiao Yan successfully hypnotized himself.

The next day, when the sun was on the third pole, Xiao Yan opened his eyes......

"I'm ......"

"Last night, I have been studying the cure of inaction, and then I ......" Xiao Yan's face turned red all of a sudden, "I actually fell asleep......"

It's just that......

As soon as Xiao Yan wanted to get up, he suddenly found that his body was much more relaxed than before......

"Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. There is nothing in the first place, where is the dust! ”

Xiao Yan suddenly understood why he couldn't sit down and do nothing: there were too many obsessions in his heart......

"Although the research on the inner vision technique failed, I didn't gain anything at all! Although I don't know where Uncle Yun got the inner vision recipe, this thing is definitely not the so-called big road goods! Xiao Yan's face showed a smug smile, "And Uncle Yun, who holds this kind of exercise, must not be a simple character, right?" ”

Regarding the origin of Liuyun, Xiao Yan once heard his father Xiao Zhan say: When his parents were hunting, they were attacked by demonic beasts in the mountains, and it was Liuyun's arrow that saved his parents.

As a "successor" born in a new society and once grew up under the red flag, Xiao Yan does not believe in fate, only in science.

And as a mere hunter, he can shoot a demonic beast to death, if you want to say that Liuyun doesn't have a hole card, Xiao Yan doesn't believe it when he kills him......

"Third Young Master......"

Hearing Steward Mo's helpless voice, Xiao Yan frowned.

It's just that before Xiao Yan could speak, someone responded for him.

"Butler Mo, is there something wrong?"

"Oh, it's Mr. Liuyun, it's like this, there are guests in the house, and several elders want to let the third prince go."

Liuyun showed a vague smile on his face: "What kind of guest needs to be received by the third prince?" ”

"This ......" Steward Mo shook his head with a wry smile, "The elders didn't say anything, and I don't want to ask too much." ”

Liuyun nodded: "Then you go to the errand first, we will be there soon!" ”

After sending off Butler Mo, Liuyun sighed and looked up in the direction of the front yard, then turned back and looked at Xiao Yan's door: "Since you have already gotten up, hurry up and clean up!" ”

"Got it!"

When Xiao Yan led Liuyun to the family's living room, he found that several elders of the family were there.

Seeing Xiao Yan walking into the living room, the family elder just wanted to have a seizure, but found that Xiao Yan was still followed by Liuyun, so he had to suppress the dissatisfaction in his heart.

"Father, three elders!"

After giving a salute to Xiao Zhan and several elders of the family, Xiao Yan had the heart to look at the other people in the living room. The first thing that caught Xiao Yan's eyes was an old man in a moon-white robe......

Seven-Star Great Fighter?

Xiao Yan was surprised.

It's just that when Xiao Yan looked at the other party's face, he found that the old man was constantly looking behind him.

Uncle Yun?

With just one glance, Xiao Yan quickly retracted his gaze and set his gaze on the young man and woman beside the old man.

It's nothing for a young woman, Xiao Yan, who has experienced the swords and swords of modern society, still has a strong immunity to beautiful women, although the other party is pure natural.

However, the young man next to the woman was very interesting: the undisguised hostility in the other party's eyes made Xiao Yan a little confused.

"Father, I don't know if you called me over......"

Xiao Zhan sighed helplessly, turned his head and looked at the young woman sitting on the right hand side: "This girl is ......"

"Yo, Patriarch Xiao, your family's acquaintances have climbed the high branches, you should be happy, right?"

Xiao Yan, who had just sat down, heard the hint of ridicule in Liuyunhua's words.

"How do you talk?!"

Before Xiao Zhan could do anything, the young man next to the young female guest had a seizure first......