"Senior, I don't like alchemy!"

Hearing Xiao Yao's euphemistic rejection of his "kindness" again, Yao Mengyun's heart was furious, and he looked like he wanted to fight hard with others:

"Son, take me to your master! I want to see who he really is!"

"He's gone!"

Xiao Yao's face darkened, but he immediately regained his composure, and said lightly: "After instructing me for more than a month, he left here and went!"

"What?

Hearing this, Yao Mengyun, who had always been gentle, suddenly roared angrily, his expression was extremely excited, and he was almost crazy:

"Is there such a disciple? A hard-working child like you, he is so laissez-faire, and it is not easy to train well?"

But immediately seeing Xiao Yao sitting on the ground disappreciatively, her face suddenly straightened, and she said extremely seriously: "Child, learn from me, I promise that what you learn is no worse than his!"

"Don't learn!"

Xiao Yao shook his head very decisively, with a sigh in his heart, disapproving Yao Mengyun's words.

He really doesn't believe in the Xuanling Continent, and there is a ** that is more rebellious than "Easy Divine Skill", a spiritual fire that is more powerful than the Burning Sky Flame, and a forging technique that is more powerful than a thousand tempers.

"He treats you like this, why are you so desperate?"

Yao Mengyun was really a little angry, she really didn't have this idea before, but after seeing Xiao Yao constantly surprise her, the idea of teaching him alchemy suddenly appeared in her heart.

After hearing that Xiao Yao actually had such an "unscrupulous master", her thought became even stronger, and she had the momentum of never giving up if she failed to achieve her goal.

"Master leads the way in, and the cultivation is in the individual!"

Xiao Yao said with a serious expression and a firm gaze. The master can provide a cultivation environment for the apprentices, and can also lay a good foundation for the apprentices.

The foundation, Xiaoyao Shenjun has already helped Xiao Yao lay a good foundation, and he has laid a very solid foundation, which means that the master's main task has been completed, and the rest of the road has to rely on Xiao Yao to walk and explore by himself, and the difficulties encountered must also be solved by himself.

"Master leads the way in, and the cultivation is in the individual!"

Yao Mengyun muttered and repeated, and suddenly realized in his heart, and suddenly understood why Xiao Yao was able to have such a strong strength at such a young age.

"Forget it!"

Yao Mengyun sighed, and a touch of disappointment flashed between his eyebrows: "Child, when you are interested in refining medicine, tell me when you are ready." ”

As he spoke, the old man glanced at Xiao Yao, who was sitting cross-legged and preparing to cultivate, and a kind smile appeared on his vicissitudes of life again:

"You cultivate! I'll stay outside!"

Xiao Yao nodded, and then his mind moved, and a long black stick appeared in his hand, which was the one given by the ancestor Xiao Bin.

The energy in the two roots of the Xue family and Yi Fei had been absorbed as early as the time of the spirit pool. Without the support of the rich aura of the spirit pool, Xiao Yao, who was eager to improve his strength, decided to use all the energy contained in the heavy stick to nourish the Burning Sky Flame and the Ice Flame after seeing the power of the spiritual fire.

"Whew!"

After calming his mind and having no distractions, the Burning Sky Flame tumbled out from the palm of Xiao Yao's grip on the heavy stick, and instantly burned off the outer layer of "black skin", and with a flash of white light, the majestic energy was absorbed into Xiao Yao's body by the Burning Sky Flame.

As soon as his eyes closed, his soul power split into two, driving the energy that poured into his body from his arms, feeding the Burning Sky Flame and the Ice Flame respectively.

Suddenly, the two spiritual fires were like babies who had been hungry for a long time, greedily sucking.

"Huh!"

Feeling the rich aura energy flowing into Xiao Yao's body, Yao Mengyun suddenly opened his mouth wide like a duck with his neck cut off, breathing rapidly, the kind smile on his face instantly froze, and the soft gaze looking at Xiao Yao was suddenly replaced by horror.

"Is that the legendary Loose Stick?"

She muttered, shaking her head in disbelief, her eyes full of horror, staring at Xiao Yao, whose eyes were slightly closed, without blinking, as if looking at a monster she had never seen before.

"But how did he absorb the energy in the stick and use it for his own use?"

Thinking of this, Yao Mengyun shook violently, and his two eyes full of horror froze on Xiao Yao's two hot and tumbling hands, and the pitch-black pupils slowly contracted......

The sky was gradually dawning, and the pale blue sky was inlaid with a few remnant stars, and the earth was hazy, as if shrouded in a layer of silver-gray light veil.

In the light veil, Xiao Yao, who was dressed in black, held a black spear in his left hand, and stood straight in the small courtyard, staring at the big tree not far away, his face was as calm as water as always.

"Whew!"

The right hand clenched into a fist and swung it out gently, and an invisible air mass rolled up a bitter strong wind, flying straight towards the trunk of the tree, and the sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded in the air.

"Buzz!"

The air mass smashed on the trunk of the tree, and the tree shook violently, and a large number of withered yellow leaves fell down like scattered flowers.

"Smack!"

The moment the leaves fell, Xiao Yao raised his left foot and kicked on the barrel of the gun, and then his right hand poked out like lightning and grabbed the tail of the gun without a single bit.

"Bang!"

Xiao Yao, who stepped on the ground with his feet and held the spear tightly with both hands, came to the tree like a black lightning bolt falling from the sky.

Looking at the first one about a meter above his head, he let out a low cry in his heart, and the 10,000-pound spear in Xiao Yao's hand danced.

"Boom!"

Thousands of gun shadows instantly crossed the pale cyan sky, enveloping Xiao Yao in it, and after a while, with the sound of "Xiu Xiu" breaking the wind disappeared, all the fallen leaves also disappeared into the air.

At this time, if someone is in the yard, they will be surprised to find that not only have the fallen leaves disappeared into the air, but there is not a single fallen leaf on the ground.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the tremor sounded again, breaking the brief silence. I saw that the spear in Xiao Yao's hand seemed to have life, and under the shaking of his wrist, it was like an electric drill spinning rapidly, and the air rippled and became blurred.

Immediately, the leaves that disappeared and scurried on the tip of the spear like a sugar gourd broke and fell from the tip of the spear with the rotation of the spear body, and then turned into powder under the strangulation of the tip of the spear, and went away with the wind.

"The moon stick knife is a lifelong gun, and this marksmanship is really the most difficult to practice. ”

His eyes were lowered, looking at the few pieces of "fish that slipped through the net" under his feet, Xiao Yao shook his head gently, "The speed is too slow......!

Suddenly, Xiao Yao's eyes lit up, and his deep pupils shrank suddenly, staring at a caterpillar on the trunk of a tree that was crawling slowly.

"Whew!"

In the next second, his body leaned forward violently, his left hand loosened, his right hand grasped the tail of the spear, and the cold light flashed, and the spear stabbed out like lightning.

"Poof!"

An inaudible muffled sound sounded, and the spear was retracted with lightning speed, and the caterpillar that had been crawling on the trunk of the tree appeared on the head of the spear.

Looking at the little tip of the spear that was exposed through the caterpillar, Xiao Yao couldn't help but shake his head, although it was an accurate stab at the target, it was quite different from his original intention.

"Child, when there is no one to guide you, you are all on your own. The first time I cultivated, I practiced this Yellow Rank top-grade martial art to a small level, and it was already very powerful!"

Seeing that Xiao Yao was a little dissatisfied with herself, Yao Mengyun couldn't help but comfort herself, she was worried that Xiao Yao would be too demanding of herself, which would be hit and affect her state of mind, which would then affect her cultivation in the future.

To outsiders, this lightning-fast shot can stab such a small caterpillar, and it has not yet pierced into the bark of a tree, and such a spear skill has reached an unbelievable level. But in Xiao Yao's eyes, this is really nothing.

"Dad said that among the many weapons, the gun is the most difficult to practice, and it is true, just one yellow-level top-grade martial art, it gives me the feeling that it is even more difficult to practice than the low-grade "Wind and Thunder Stick"!"

Marksmanship pays attention to the 12 basic attack methods such as piercing, stabbing, winding, ringing, taking, pointing, dialing, dancing, and flowering.

The basic skills of the stick method are much simpler, and they are not so exquisite, so they are easy to cultivate. Therefore, although "Wind Thunder Stick" is a low-grade martial art, Xiao Yao practiced it to a small level in a very short period of time.

If it weren't for the serious lack of aura in his body, with Xiao Yao's comprehension of "Wind Thunder Stick", he would definitely be able to emit the power of this low-grade martial art.

However, Xiao Yao has practiced boxing since he was a child, not only has he not practiced the basic skills of marksmanship, but he has not even practiced the basic skills of swords practiced by nine adults on the mainland. Therefore, when he cultivated his marksmanship, he felt very difficult!

Although it is a little difficult to cultivate, Xiao Yao's gaze is extremely firm, facing difficulties, and never flinching in the face of any difficulties, this is the character he has honed since he was a child.

"Kid, you are so good at sticking, why do you want to change to marksmanship? Although there are many similarities between the two, guns are much more difficult to practice than sticks!"

At this time, Yao Mengyun couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart and asked softly.

"Senior, I am now Yao Xiao and Yao Gongzi, Xiao Yao is good at heavy sticks and flying knives, then I can't use them anymore. At the very least, before solving the troubles of the Feng family and the Hundred Flowers Valley, I should use these two weapons sparingly!"

This is one reason, but the most important thing is that Xiao Yao thought that after arriving in the Zhongzhou Continent in the future, if he often used heavy sticks, it would inevitably be discovered by some people, thus exposing the secrets of the sticks.

Therefore, he also pondered the idea of wrapping the heavy stick in a spirit stone to turn it into a spear. In this way, not only is it not easy to attract the attention of others, but it can still use "Wind and Thunder Stick", the best of both worlds!

After hearing Xiao Yao's explanation, Yao Mengyun pulled out a long sound of "oh", and then said meaningfully: "Xiao Yao is also good at forging weapons, so if Yao Gongzi can refine medicine......"

"Still thinking about digging into the wall?"

As soon as he heard this, Xiao Yao suddenly showed a look of crying and laughing, and had a feeling that he had dug a pit but jumped into it by himself. At the same time, he threw himself to the ground with Yao Mengyun's dedication and admiration for the stitches.

Yesterday, he could still use his limited energy to prevaricate her too much, but today he changed his marksmanship in order to better hide his identity, which made Xiao Yao unable to find a reasonable excuse to reject Yao Mengyun for a while.