Hearing this, Xiao Yan looked at the Douqi Wings behind Xiao Chen, nodded, and also included the Flying Fighting Skill Eagle Wings on the table.

"Brother Chen, where did you get these things?" Xiao Yan asked with some curiosity.

"These things were obtained by me and the little medicine fairy in a cave in the Demon Beast Mountain Range, I think they should have been left by some senior..."

Xiao Chen knew that Xiao Yan would ask this question, so Xiao Chen told him about the cave, anyway, there was nothing in the cave now.

"I see."

When Xiao Yan heard this, he sighed a little at Xiao Chen's good luck.

Xiao Chen and Xiao Yan continued to chat, and suddenly, Xiao Chen said a silent sentence in his heart.

"Time stands still!"

At this moment, with Xiao Chen as the center, everything within a radius of three meters fell into the prohibition, and the distance within three meters was naturally controlled by Xiao Chen deliberately in this room.

The street outside the room is still bustling, with people moving and lively. If someone looked into the room from the outside, they could only see Xiao Chen and Xiao Yan sitting at the table, as if nothing had happened.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Yanzi."

Xiao Chen sat opposite Xiao Yan, stretched out his palm, and lightly pointed at Xiao Yan's forehead, and immediately, Xiao Chen muttered in his heart:

"Soul Decision, Soul Search!"

When, after Xiao Chen's fingers were withdrawn from Xiao Yan's forehead, everything in the room returned to normal, and Xiao Chen and Xiao Yan continued to chat, as if nothing had happened just now.

In the following time, Xiao Chen and Xiao Yan sat down again and exchanged pleasantries, and Xiao Yan did not leave until a quarter of an hour later.

Xiao Chen watched Xiao Yan's figure disappear from view, and the next moment, Xiao Chen's face was a little pale, and the flute muttered:

"The use of time is still, and the consumption of fighting energy is so terrifying, it directly squeezes me dry..."

Xiao Chen took out a few "Hui Qi Pills" from the Qiankun Ring, stuffed them into his mouth, swallowed them in his stomach, and began to refine the pills, quickly recovering his fighting spirit.

After doing all this, Xiao Chen closed his eyes and recalled the information he had obtained from Xiao Yan's "soul search".

Suck the palm, blow the fire palm, collapse the eight poles, and burn it.

"These are all the martial arts and fighting techniques that Xiao Yanzi has cultivated now."

Xiao Chen opened his closed eyes and muttered in his heart.

Xiao Chen only fancied these exercises, not only because the incineration could allow multiple different fires to exist in one body.

The incineration was lost on the Douqi Continent when a strong man in the Great Thousand World fell. Incineration is even more of a cultivation method for the Immortal Emperor Yan Body, which ranks first among the ninety-nine supreme Dharma phases.

...

After Xiao Yan left, he found an inn to live in Qingshan Town, and after a few days, Xiao Yan was ready to enter the Demon Beast Mountain Range for training.

Xiao Yan took out three items from the storage ring, namely the Ice Flame Fire Grass, the Xuan-level Fighting Skill Crazy Lion Yin, and the Flying Fighting Skill Eagle Wings.

Xiao Yan held the scroll of the Flying Fighting Skill Eagle Wings with both hands, and then, untied the carefully bound string on the scroll, and then slowly spread it out.

The pitch-black scroll was spread out, and two pitch-black eagle wings appeared in the eye, and because the eagle wings were drawn on the scroll, the shape was not large.

The eagle's wings are dark in color, faintly showing some purple cloud patterns, and the feathers on the eagle's wings still exude a faint heat.

"Black Flame Purple Cloud Eagle, a fifth-order flying demonic beast, is rumored to have the sparse bloodline of an ancient phoenix, flight speed, among all flying demonic beasts, among the best, cunning and ferocious by nature, extremely difficult to capture, and only survives in the cloud Lan area in the south of the continent.

Xiao Yan's gaze swept over the eagle's wings, and suddenly, his gaze stayed on a line of small words on the side, and Xiao Yan read it out softly.

"This volume of fighting skills, the name of the eagle wing, also known as the purple cloud wing, is that I and a few friends spent three years, before successfully capturing a black flame purple cloud eagle, with a secret method to take its wings, and finally formed this volume of flying fighting skills that can be practiced by people, this fighting skill is painted by me with fighting spirit before I die, only one person can practice, remember!"

Xiao Yan's gaze moved away from the small characters, and he carefully stretched out his palm and gently touched the pair of slightly purple jet-black eagle wings.

The palm of his hand stroked the pitch-black eagle wings carefully, his face suddenly changed, and he withdrew his palm as if he had been electrocuted, and said in horror:

"There's a soul in this eagle's wing?"

"Huh? Sure enough, there is a hidden soul, but it is an unconscious soul. ”

"The soul you sensed just now should be the purple cloud carving, after so many years of tempering, its wisdom has probably completely become the instinct of a beast, as long as you take precautions when using it, nothing will happen." Yao Lao said with a smile.

"Huh, it seems that if you want to practice this flying fighting skill, it's still a little dangerous." Xiao Yan sighed helplessly.

"If you want to get something, you have to pay something else. With your current soul strength, you don't need to worry too much about the Purple Cloud Eagle's soul attack, although it is a fifth-order, but now, it is just a remnant soul, and it can't become a climate. Yao Lao smiled faintly.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan nodded slightly, then gritted his teeth, and finally made up his mind to slowly stretch out his palms, move his palms to the scroll, and lightly press the soft wings.

Not long after the palm of his hand was close to the wings, among the eagle's wings, the tyrannical eagle soul suddenly let out a sharp cry that made the soul tremble.

The chirping sound passed through the scroll, and finally followed Xiao Yan's arm, like a drill, desperately impacting Xiao Yan's brain.

"Shen Shen, guard your head, and let it attack! Hold your mind and don't let it control your emotions, or you'll become a beast that knows nothing but killing! In the ring, there was the voice of Yao Lao's shouting.

After Xiao Yan persisted for a while, Xiao Yan finally couldn't bear the sharp pain of this meridian tearing, and he fainted.

When Xiao Yan woke up from his coma, he found a pair of palm-sized black eagle wing tattoos behind him.

Xiao Yan urged the Dou Qi in his body to be injected into the pair of palm-sized black eagle wing tattoos along the meridians, and after receiving the transmission of the Dou Qi, the next moment, a pair of purple wings appeared behind Xiao Yan.

Is this the Purple Cloud Eagle Wing? ”

Xiao Yan felt the wings behind him, looked back, and muttered a little puzzled.

Next, Xiao Yan withdrew the infusion of Dou Qi, and the wings behind him instantly turned into Dou Qi and dissipated, and then, Xiao Yan picked up the scroll of Xuan-level Fighting Technique Crazy Lion Yin on the table and looked at it carefully.

...

On the other side, in the small valley, a pitch-black whirlpool gate appeared in the valley out of thin air, and not long after, Xiao Chen and the little medicine fairy walked out of the pitch-black whirlpool gate.

After giving away the fighting skills, Xiao Chen directly tore the space in the room in Qingshan Town and returned to the small valley with the little medicine fairy.

Because, Xiao Chen left precise spatial coordinates in this small valley, therefore, Xiao Chen could directly tear the space from elsewhere and return to the small valley.

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