Chapter 9: Test or Torture?

"Boom!"

Finally, the flame that had swelled to the extreme could not withstand the squeeze of the dantian, and exploded suddenly, like a flood that had broken the embankment, with the dantian as the center, surging madly in all directions to the west.

"Ahh

The huge pain that came in an instant made Xiao Yao can't help but let out an unbearable roar, his face became extremely hideous, the blue tendons on his forehead protruded, and his eyes were red.

But at this moment, the muscles, muscles, and meridians of his body seemed to be hit by a sudden flood, becoming wider and harder, and his whole body seemed to be in the midst of magma, and the heat was unbearable, making Xiao Yao's mind gradually blurred, and he couldn't hold on a little.

"Xiao Yao, you hold on to me!"

Suddenly, a hoarse roar exploded like a bomb in Xiao Yao's mind: "Have you forgotten your oath?"

"My oath?"

Xiao Yao, who was confused, muttered, opened his heavy eyelids with great difficulty, and a touch of determination flashed in his red eyes like a meteor.

"Yes, I want to become a super powerhouse in this world! I still have to go to my mother! I still have to teach Lei Xiao, this bastard! I also have to give the Xue family some color to see! I want to defeat Xiao Nan, the bastard, in a big competition within the clan, and prove with practical actions that I am the first person of the younger generation of the Xiao family! I also want to let Leng Hanshuang and Xiao Qinghe know that in the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are useless! Dad said that a martial artist who grows up in the ordeal is the real strong, so I must not fall!

Slowly, Xiao Yao, who was curled up on the ground, stood up, his hideous face gradually calmed down, and the fortitude between his eyebrows was clearly visible.

"Xiaoyao Shenjun, you bastard, bastard, old immortal, I won't worship you as a teacher, if there is any means to use it as soon as possible, Lao Tzu will take it all!"

roared with all his might, Xiao Yao seemed to not know what the pain was, but his eyes were closed, and he slowly started to do the Nine Styles.

"Under the scorching flames of the free sky, you kid is still the first to stand up!"

Seeing this scene, Xiaoyao Shenjun did not hesitate to give Xiao Yao in cultivation an approving look, and then, he sighed helplessly: "Alas, for tens of thousands of years, I finally found a young man who met the requirements, but he was a donkey like me. That's it, I won't force you to call me master. ”

"But ......"

Xiaoyao Shenjun glanced at Xiao Yao, who was slowly doing the Xiaoyao Nine Style, and muttered to himself: "With a satisfied apprentice, I, as a master, should I give you some meeting gifts?"

After pondering for a long time, he suddenly grinned, looking extremely evil, "Ha Lu Ha, I thought of it." There's a fun thing, it's useless for me to keep it, so I'll give it to you kid to play with!"

As he spoke, the Joyful Divine Monarch's eyes closed, and then they suddenly widened to the extreme, and two black balls flew out of it and flew straight towards Xiao Yao.

"What's that?"

Xiao Yao stopped the cultivation of the Nine Styles of Care, subconsciously raised his head, and immediately felt that something had entered his eyes, and couldn't help but exclaim:

"Yikes!"

But after a long time, he didn't feel much change in his body.

"Dazzled?"

Xiao Yao muttered, although there was still a little burning pain all over his body, he didn't care about this level of pain anymore.

"Bang Bang!"

At this time, the Joyful Divine Monarch appeared in front of him with another slap, "Apprentice, congratulations on passing another test as a teacher!"

"Narcissist, I haven't promised to worship you as a teacher?"

Xiao Yao said angrily, but he couldn't help but feel a touch of ecstasy between his eyebrows: There is a martial god as a master, so don't you see who kills who in the future?

But Xiaoyao Shenjun smiled slightly, disapproving, and immediately reached out and pointed, and a stream of air shot into Xiao Yao's eyebrows.

Suddenly, Xiao Yao felt his mind tumbling like the waves of the sea, and a lot of words rushed in, making his head faintly swollen and painful.

Soon, the feeling of swelling and pain disappeared, Xiao Yao's eyes closed, and he quickly sorted out these suddenly appeared words.

"Good, good, strong!"

After a while, a look of horror appeared in Xiao Yao's eyes, and the murmur also trembled inadvertently.

"I thought you'd be scared and fall to the ground?" said the Joyful Divine Monarch with an approving nod.

"Huh?" Xiao Yao's face was embarrassed, just now, when he got the complete cultivation method of the Xiaoyao Divine Skill, he was indeed frightened by the description inside.

Your sister, this ** can cultivate the body to the point of direct confrontation with a martial artist of the same level, if it cooperates with the aura in the dantian, then it must not bomb the other party into slag? However, the only drawback of this ** is that it is as slow as a snail in cultivation.

"The ......"

After a while, Xiao Yao secretly glanced at the smiling Xiaoyao Shenjun, and asked curtly: "How can I condense my qi into a whirl?" Do you see that my current physical condition meets the requirements?"

When he thought of the big competition in the clan a few months later, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious. If Xiao Nan is defeated with his physical body, then he will definitely become the focus, and he will not be far from death. He knew very well that he must not expose the secrets of physical cultivation until he had enough self-protection ability.

"There are no shortcuts to cultivation!"

The tone of Xiaoyao Shenjun's speech returned to the same as before, low, hoarse and cold, obviously, he was very dissatisfied with Xiao Yao's eagerness.

"Not ......"

Seeing that he was angry, Xiao Yao hurriedly explained, told him that he wanted to participate in the big competition in the clan, and even told the secret of the spirit pool in a hurry.

"Ten years in a year?" "The Joyful Divine Monarch frowned, looking as if he was moved by his words, "Are you sure?"

"You can't go wrong. ”

Xiao Yao's face suddenly appeared with excitement, and he said in an affirmative tone: "My father went there to cultivate, and he said that the aura in that place was rich, ten times that of the outside, but it was too cold. If only I could go into the depths......"

Before he finished speaking, Xiaoyao Shenjun disappeared in front of him again, and the hope that Xiao Yao had just ignited suddenly fell to the bottom.

His face sank, and he scolded: "Xiaoyao Shenjun, you bastard, bastard, old immortal, you are playing Lao Tzu there, aren't you?"

"Hahaha!"

In the depths of the gray space, there was a hearty laugh from the Joyful Divine Monarch, "Aren't you disappointed......?"

"Master!"

Seeing that things had taken a turn for the better, Xiao Yao did not hesitate at all, bent his knees, hurriedly knelt on the ground, and kowtowed respectfully a few times.

There are only a few months left before Dabi in the clan, and as long as there is a glimmer of hope of participating, he doesn't want to give up.

However, after a long time, the Divine Monarch did not appear, and even the voice disappeared, and the entire gray space suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

But Xiao Yao was still kneeling there, his face was full of determination, and he felt that this might be another test for him by the Divine Monarch.

At this time, in an inconspicuous courtyard in the northeast corner of Xiao Mansion, Xiao Qingfeng sat on a chair under the tree with an expressionless face, listening to Yu'er tell the cause of today's conflict.

"That's how things happened, Yu'er is not good, she failed to protect the young master, please punish the master!"

Saying that, Yu'er, who had already cried into tears, bent her knees and knelt on the ground with a "poof", and her sad tears flowed down her face like a beaded curtain with broken threads.

"You kid...... You have been following my orders and deliberately hiding your strength, how can I blame you?

Looking at Yu'er's sad appearance of pear blossoms with rain, Xiao Qingfeng was a little moved, and reached out to help her up.

"Bang dang!"

At this time, the gate of the small courtyard was kicked open from the outside, and seven or eight people broke in murderously, led by a middle-aged man with a tall stature, slightly gloomy eyes, and a gorgeous brocade robe, who was Xiao Nan and Xiao Hua's father, Xiao Qinghe, the current acting patriarch of the Xiao family.

As soon as he saw Xiao Qinghe, Xiao Qingfeng's black pupils immediately shrank as if he had encountered a dangerous hedgehog, the cold light inside rolled, and the murderous intent loomed, but in the blink of an eye, he regained his calm.

"Something?"

A flat and non-sensitive voice came out of his mouth, and he looked up at the sky without even looking at Xiao Qinghe.

"Old Five!"

Seeing that Xiao Qingfeng ignored him, Xiao Qinghe was furious, but he suppressed his anger and said in a calm tone: "According to the clan rules, young children who are not martial artists do not have the qualifications to be maids, so the family decided to take Yu'er back and redistribute it!"

"Yu'er, your face is really not small, for you, the acting patriarch who is busy with his feet hitting the back of the head all day long, actually came in person?"

Xiao Qingfeng was quite emotional, and his sneering voice floated up, and then, he retracted his gaze, without any emotion, looked at Xiao Qinghe, whose face turned into pig liver, and said lightly:

"I forgot to tell you that Yu'er is now Xiao Yao's concubine, so this family rule doesn't apply to us. ”

"Concubine?"

Xiao Qinghe's face was even more ugly, he came over in person, just to force Xiao Qingfeng to resist, so that he could use his identity as the acting patriarch to use the clan rules to clean up the thorn in the eye and the thorn in the flesh in front of him.

I never thought that Xiao Qingfeng would come to such a move, which made Xiao Qinghe immediately feel as if his fist had hit the cotton, and it didn't have the slightest effect.

"The maid is promoted to the status of a concubine, then you have to apply to the family, if no one objects, you can!" Xiao Qinghe thought of a countermeasure in a blink of an eye, and said eloquently.

"I know the way!"

Xiao Qingfeng nodded, and said lightly: "If anyone is against it, then draw a line, and when Xiao Yao wakes up, accept their challenge!"

"You ......"

Xiao Qinghe pointed at Xiao Qingfeng, who was disapproving, and was speechless angrily, there is such a clause in the clan rules, but no one has ever used it, for a little maid, if brothers fight each other, it will be shameful for everyone.

But since he wants to take Yu'er as a matter and hit Xiao Qingfeng and Xiao Yao's father and son, if Xiao Qinghe leaves so gloomy, where will he put this face?

"Old Five, according to the clan rules, I will pass on this matter. ”

Xiao Qinghe snorted coldly, and said in his heart: There are so many people who see Xiao Yao who are not pleasing to the eye, and there will definitely be people who stand up against it. If it really doesn't work, let Xiao Nan and Xiao Hua stand up. But I'll have to think about it.

Thinking of this, he glared at Xiao Qingfeng viciously, turned around and left.

However, the moment he turned around, Xiao Qingfeng's eyes suddenly flashed with a fierce light, and then, like a wild horse off the leash, swept towards Xiao Qinghe......