Duan Xiaotian looked stunned and asked suspiciously, "What kind of mask?" do you think I need to wear a mask?"

When the old man heard this, he sneered and said, "Hmph, don't think that I can't see it, if you don't have a disguise, then how can your cultivation be explained, don't tell me, you can really cultivate to the Lingzun realm at this age." [Ran^Text^Library] []”

Hearing that the old man was doubting his identity because of his own cultivation, Duan Xiaotian cried and laughed, and shouted: "Hey, I said old man, your imagination is too rich, and you are also disguised, I think you have read too many books that are disguised, and you have lost your brain." ”

Hearing that Duan Xiaotian was scolding himself again, although his heart was full of anger, in order to find out Duan Xiaotian's identity, he forcibly endured the anger of anger, and said coldly: "Then what evidence do you have to prove that you are indeed seventeen or eighteen years old." ”

Duan Xiaotian smiled and said, "Forget it, in order to beat you, I will suffer a little loss for you to touch." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand in front of the old man.

Seeing that Duan Xiaotian suddenly leaned his hand towards him, his heart tightened, and he thought that Duan Xiaotian was going to make a move, so he immediately mobilized the spiritual power in Lingxuan, but the situation was not right, so he immediately did it.

Seeing that the old man was still staring at him vigilantly when he summoned out his spiritual power, Duan Xiaotian shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Hey, old man, I said you wouldn't be able to, can't you see what my movements are?"

Hearing this, the old man remained vigilant, frowned and asked, "What are you doing here?"

The old man's words completely defeated Duan Xiaotian, and he said impatiently: "I see that you have lived for so many years in vain, and you can't even see the detection of the age roots. ”

Duan Xiaotian's words first stunned the old man, and after seeing that Duan Xiaotian's one-handed calm movements were really the same as the preparation for detecting Ling Gen, he couldn't help but smile awkwardly and said, "Hehe, I'm sorry, I'll probe." ”

After speaking, he put his dry old hand on Duan Xiaotian's tendons, and after a minute passed, he saw that the old man's eyes were wide open, and he was about to jump out.

Slowly withdrew his old hand, with an expression like seeing a ghost, pointed at Duan Xiaotian and said tremblingly, "You, you are really only sixteen years old?"

Duan Xiaotian smiled and said, "Yes, to be precise, I will be almost seventeen years old soon." ”

After hearing this, the old man stood there like a wooden chicken, not moving, and kept muttering: "God, are you a human or a monster, you are less than seventeen years old and have actually cultivated to reach the realm of Lingzun, how do you tell us old men to live." ”

Seeing the old man muttering quietly on the side, Duan Xiaotian leaned in slightly, he only listened, he was not angry, nor was he laughing, he really didn't know if the old man was praising him for being powerful or if he was originally a monster.

With a displeased tone, he said: "Hey, old man, we haven't finished the fight just now, are we here again now?" ”

As soon as he heard that Duan Xiaotian was still going to fight with him, the old man hurriedly came back to his senses and waved his hand and said: "Don't fight, don't fight, people are old, they can't fight, you better go to the young man to fight, the old man I still have some things, so I won't talk to you." ”

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Duan Xiaotian to speak, he hurriedly controlled his spiritual power, and the imperial qi flew into the air, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the field of vision of Duan Xiaotian and the others.

While flying, he said secretly: "Little ghost, if I really fight with you, with your cultivation, I won't break up this old bone of mine." ”

It turned out that when the old man was probing Duan Xiaotian's Ling Root, he found that Duan Xiaotian's body was abnormally active spiritual power fluctuations, which were different from the spiritual power fluctuations he felt in the room just now.

Therefore, when he heard Duan Xiaotian say that he was going to fight again, the old man would hurriedly flee, if Duan Xiaotian was really an enemy, he would do his best without Duan Xiaotian saying it.

Looking at the old man who had disappeared, Duan Xiaotian slowly came back to his senses, and shouted violently: "I'll go, you dead old man have a kind of don't run, I don't dare to come when I know how powerful your grandfather is, right?" ”

Unfortunately, no one paid any attention to his words.

Looking at Duan Xiaotian, who was full of unhappiness, Bar Yanyan slowly walked over and said, "Xiaotian, don't be angry, is it so fun to fight?"

Hearing Bal Yanyan's words, Duan Xiaotian put aside his displeasure and said with a smile, "Okay, it's okay, I haven't eaten enough at noon, why don't we go eat again." ”

Seeing Duan Xiaotian mention it, at this time, Bal Yanyan felt that her stomach was protesting, and then said with a smile: "Okay, let's go." ”

In a richly decorated room, a middle-aged man with a hideous scar on his face sat gloomily on a tiger head chair as if waiting for something.

At that moment, the door creaked open, and a man with a sleek-eyed eye walked in through the door.

"Well, have you found out who killed me?" asked the scar man, full of murderous anger.

Feeling the murderous aura on the scar man's body, the man's body slumped, and then said: "Master, the person who killed the young master is called Duan Xiaotian, and I haven't investigated his origin yet." ”

"Bang!" Seeing that the murderer of his son had been found, the scar man slapped his palm on the tiger head chair, and said gloomily: "Hmph, I don't care what his origin is, since he dares to kill my son, then he should also have the consciousness of death." ”

He looked at the man with cold eyes, and said slowly: "You go down first, talk to Zhang Han, and mobilize a few spirit kings to come over." ”

The chilling feeling made him feel like he had fallen into a cold cave, the man nodded, and after answering, he hurriedly ran out of the room

"Tell me how you got out of the Praetorian Guard. Fang Rou asked curiously, holding her chin with her hands.

Duan Xiaotian thought for a while and said, "That guy called Fang Yan saw that Young Master Ben was too handsome, so he let me go." ”

Seeing that Duan Xiaotian was talking nonsense again, Fang Rou gave him a fierce look and said, "Cut, don't fool people here, you can be handsome there." ”

Seeing that Fang Rou was questioning his appearance, Duan Xiaotian touched his cheek and asked, "Isn't it handsome?" ”

"Flutter!"

Bal Yanyan and Yi Xiao, who were sitting on the side, saw Duan Xiaotian and Fang Rou arguing with each other, and finally couldn't help laughing.

Seeing that her two good sisters were laughing at herself, Fang Rou couldn't help but say coquettishly: "It's a shame that I treat you as my best sisters, and now I see Duan Xiaotian bullying, it doesn't matter if you don't help, you still laugh at me on the side." ”

Seeing Fang Rou putting on a look of me being angry, Bar Yanyan immediately said: "Sister Rou, don't be angry, who said that we won't help you, it's just that we can't bear to disturb you because of the affection you have with Xiaotian." ”

After Fang Rou heard this, her face turned red, she glanced at Duan Xiaotian fiercely, and said coquettishly: "Who said that I am in love with him, I am talking nonsense, how can I clean you up." ”

After eating noisily, because there was no class in the afternoon, Duan Xiaotian went directly back to the dormitory to improve his cultivation.

Now he didn't have time to waste at all, and now he only had two most important things, the first was to find that mysterious medicinal herb, and the second was to elevate his cultivation to the level of the God King.

However, he also knew that if he only relied on meditating and cultivating every day, three years would not be enough at all, so he had already decided to go out and practice in a few days.

After all, the strong are not determined by cultivation, if Duan Xiaotian did not rely on the physique and strong exercises against the sky, he would not be able to kill people at all, and it was even very likely that he would be killed by others.

He himself is very aware of this, only a spirit who walks on the edge of death can become a strong man who dominates one side.

The next day, Duan Xiaotian appeared in the teacher early, and this time he didn't sleep, but listened carefully to the topic of the tutor's speech today, 'The Five Forbidden Lands and the Three Holy Lands'.

This is also a very important topic for Duan Xiaotian, who is about to decide to go out to practice.

Relying on his strong memory, he memorized all of Liu Xin's words word for word, which also made Liu Xin shout that the sun came out in the west today, why was Duan Xiaotian, who was still asleep yesterday, so serious.

With the ringing of the magic bell, Duan Xiaotian disappeared into the classroom in the blink of an eye.

I found the Praetorian Guards who came yesterday, and in order to save time, I directly flashed the Praetorian Guards standing guard.

Hearing footsteps at the door, Fang Yan frowned, he couldn't understand that there were still people coming to him during training, but when he was guessing who it would be, the door was opened.