Chapter 55: Douhuang Consciousness, Dou Lingzhi (1st Update)

In the early morning of the next day, after Yun Ling'an asked his younger brother Yun Lingfeng to help him ask for leave, he came to the outside of the Gongfa Pavilion of Canaan Academy.

With the identity token, Yun Ling'an easily entered it, and took the Holy Ancestor to constantly shuttle in the Gongfa Pavilion.

Row after row, layer after layer.

However, the Holy Ancestor had never discovered a fighting technique that could allow Yun Ling'an to cultivate.

"What is this kid doing?"

"Where's the walk?"

In the depths of the Gongfa Pavilion, there was a thin old man with a withered face who was sweeping the dust from the books and said suspiciously.

"It must be the exercises of our outer courtyard, and it didn't make him look at it."

Another old man who was studying the exercises spoke, as if he had already guessed Yun Ling'an's behavior.

"It's the same, who made the family a disciple of Venerable Feng."

The thin old man spoke, but the figure quietly disappeared.

Reappeared, and the thin old man actually came to Yun Ling'an: "Boy, what are you looking for?" ”

"Hello senior, disciple Yun Ling'an..."

Looking at the thin old man who suddenly appeared in front of him, Yun Lingan was taken aback at that time, and hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"The old man knows who you are."

"Venerable Wind disciple, what is the purpose of coming to our Canaan Academy?"

"Want to take the Fallen Heart?"

The thin old man spoke, looking at Yun Ling'an with interest.

"Back to the predecessors, the disciple did not have the talent of fire attributes."

Shaking his head slightly, Yun Ling'an said very honestly.

Hearing this, the soul power of the thin old man probed Yun Ling'an's body slightly: "That old man really can't think of the purpose of your coming to Canaan Academy.

Although your Starfall Pavilion has been established for a short time, the martial arts and fighting skills contained are no less than those of our Canaan Academy.

Moreover, the strength of Lord Wind Venerable is several times stronger than that of the Great Elder of the Inner Court of my Canaan Academy. ”

Although the old man's words were calm and gentle, the meaning in them was very profound.

Yun Ling'an couldn't tell his purpose, so he didn't let him go.

"Don't dare to hide from your predecessors."

Yun Ling'an smiled, lowered his head, didn't dare to look at the thin old man, and his voice was also several notches lower, and said: "Actually, the disciple still has an identity, and that is the current Little Cloud King of the Izumo Empire.

If a disciple wants to revitalize the Izumo Empire, it is indispensable to recruit talents..."

"Dig into the corner."

After listening to Yun Ling'an's reasoning, the thin old man actually showed a little smile on his thin face: "You kid is really a talent, and the ideas have hit our Canaan Academy."

No matter what, the old man won't stop you, as long as you have a way, you can dig as you like. ”

Although Yun Ling'an has Wind Venerable and Starfall Pavilion as backers, the Izumo Empire is still too poor and weak.

The thin old man was very confident, and the disciples of their Canaan Academy would definitely not look down on the Izumo Empire.

"Thank you, senior." Yun Ling'an said respectfully, and naturally guessed the identity of the old man.

The only two masters of Canaan Academy other than the dean, the peak powerhouse of the Nine Star Dou Sect, and one of the thousands and two elders who passed the time in the Library Pavilion.

Yun Ling'an continued to speak: "Senior, can the disciple ask, is there any more powerful exercises in our Canaan Academy?" ”

"Absolutely."

The thin old man smiled slightly: "Inside the Library Pavilion, there is another exercise space, which contains the most rare exercise fighting skills of my Canaan Academy.

But there, only the disciples of the inner court are qualified to enter, and they are also the strongest disciples of the inner court with the best talent. ”

"Of course, if your kid wins the top five in the Outer Courtyard Disciple Contest in half a year, he is also qualified to enter it."

After speaking, the figure of the thin old man disappeared from in front of Yun Ling'an.

"In half a year, this saint will help you break through the Great Doushi."

"When the time comes, bring this saint into the internal exercise space."

The voice of the Holy Ancestor rang out.

Although he didn't know why the Holy Ancestor had to investigate the library of Canaan Academy, Yun Ling'an still agreed directly.

Back in the teaching building, Yun Ling'an saw Gu Lianxue waiting for him outside the classroom.

Feeling the envious eyes from different students in each class, Yun Ling'an naturally knew about the countless sensations caused by Gu Lianxue before.

"Brother Xiao Yan, I don't know if Xun'er will be able to receive such a gaze when you come to Canaan Academy."

In the classroom, Xiao Xun'er looked at the figures of Yun Ling'an and Gu Lianxue walking side by side, and couldn't help but move with Xiao Yan's expectations in her heart.

There is still more than a year to go, Brother Xiao Yan, you have to hurry up and complete the three-year appointment with Nalan Yanran.

......

Around the Tagore Desert, there is a place called 'Desert City'.

On the streets of Mocheng, in a shop called 'Gutu'.

In the 'Gutu' shop, there is a rather good battle scene.

The two people in the battle were a young man with a pitch-black heavy iron ruler on his back, and a white-haired old man wearing a navy blue coarse cloth robe with a scar on his face.

There is no doubt that the young man is Xiao Yan, but the identity of the old man is not known.

"Boy, who are you? Even such a rare flying fighting skill is available. ”

"Is it from the Yunlan Sect, or the royal family of the Gama Empire, or the people from several surrounding empires?"

On the surface of the old man's body, the cold and frost were all over the road, causing the temperature of the entire room to drop by several points.

Xiao Yan stared at the scars on the old man's face tightly, and the fighting spirit in his body surged wildly: "Old man, that map is indeed very important to the juniors, and please raise your noble hand high old man." ”

"I don't want to say it a second time."

"Give me that map, and the old man can let you go."

The old man said, his old face showing a few threats.

Although Xiao Yan's fighting skills and flames were very weird, he was just a fighter after all. Although his cultivation was sealed, he was still two realms higher than him.

It's still easy to take down Xiao Yan.

"Boy, let me do it."

"A person with a Dou Ling cultivator who has the consciousness of a Dou Huang is far from what you can deal with now."

Before he could make another move, Yao Lao's voice sounded in Xiao Yan's mind.

"Yes."

Xiao Yan agreed and closed his eyes.

When he opened it again, in the depths of his eyes, there were pale white flames flickering.

His own cultivation is even more climbing, and he will soon be able to compete with the old man in the dark blue robe.

"What's going on!"

"This kind of secret method for improving cultivation is definitely not something that the forces on the Northwest Continent can have."

"But from the majesty of this kid's fighting spirit condensation, it can be seen that his major cultivation method is definitely beyond the Xuan Rank."

"If it's a disciple of those big forces, how can they not even have a ground-level exercise."

The old man exclaimed, his face changed drastically, and his eyes were full of doubts and speculations when he looked at Xiao Yan.

As a former Douhuang powerhouse, the old man naturally had also spent some days on this Dou Qi Continent, and his vision was also very broad.

But Xiao Yan's strange combination of exercises and secret fighting skills made him unable to guess Xiao Yan's identity for a while.