Xiao Yan looked at the black ring in his hand, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Yesterday my talent was still good, why did it suddenly disappear today?"

"The only difference, it seems like I wore this ring?"

With that in mind.

Xiao Yan suddenly thought that when he regained his talent, it was when Liuyun took his ring away.

Is there any connection between this?

At this time, Liuyun's words suddenly came to his mind.

Is there really any mystery in this ring?

A hint of thought flashed in his eyes, and Xiao Yan directly took off the black ring on his hand.

"I'm going to have to figure it out today."

As he spoke, Xiao Yan put the ring he had taken off on the table in the room and returned to the bed to cultivate.

He looked at the black ring on the table, and his eyes showed inexplicability.

If his cultivation hasn't disappeared this time, it means ......

The ring his mother left him was really problematic.

With this thought in mind, Xiao Yan slowly closed his eyes and sank into cultivation again.

As Xiao Yan entered the cultivation state, wisps of white gas were absorbed into his body.

An hour later, Xiao Yan stopped cultivating and sank into his body to check.

"It's not gone!"

Seeing that the fighting qi he had absorbed just now had not disappeared, a touch of joy appeared on Xiao Yan's face.

Then, he looked at the black ring on the table with a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

After the test just now, he could prove that the disappearance of the fighting qi in his body was inseparable from this black ring.

"Could it be that my cultivation has regressed in the past few years, and the disappearance of the fighting qi in my body is all caused by this guy?"

The thought popped into my head.

Xiao Yan's eyes suddenly stared at the black ring on the table.

With endless anger on his face!

He was originally a genius from above, the object of everyone's strategism.

After self-cultivation is regressive, he is called a waste every day, and he suffers how many white eyes and ridicule.

And the initiator of all this is actually the ring in front of you?

At this moment, looking at the ring on the table, Xiao Yan's heart ignited with monstrous anger.

Is it this broken ring that has made me fall into such a field as I am now?

Suddenly getting up, Xiao Yan grabbed the ring and wanted to throw it out.

But suddenly he stopped again.

Looking at the ring in his hand, a trace of jealousy flashed in Xiao Yan's eyes.

This ring can absorb the fighting qi in his body, and it is obviously not an ordinary thing.

At this time, some legends that Xiao Yan had heard appeared in his mind.

Due to the vastness of the Douqi Continent, there are many unknown nameless hermits, after their lives come to an end, they who are withdrawn may hide the exercises they have created in their lives somewhere, waiting for someone destined to take them.

In the Douqi Continent, there is a saying: If one day, you fall off a cliff or a cave, don't panic, take two steps forward, perhaps, you, will become a strong man!

This statement is not false, and in the nearly 1,000-year history of the mainland, there is no such story of becoming a strong man by relying on adventure.

Of course, there are adventures.

However, there are also many unlucky people who encounter the inheritance left by some people with bad intentions, and then embark on the road of no return.

Although Xiao Yan was a little looking forward to it, the ring on his hand had a hidden fate.

But when I thought of my years of cultivation, I was all taken away by this thing.

I shuddered inexplicably.

The power of this ring is obviously not a righteous treasure.

Staying by your side will only harm others and yourself.

Thinking of this, a trace of firmness flashed in Xiao Yan's eyes, and he silently made a decision.

He's going to throw away this wicked ring!

In the past, he had heard the legends.

There are many people who have lost their families because of the evil treasures.

Xiao Yan was afraid in his heart that if the ring on his hand was an extremely evil treasure, it would drag the entire Xiao family into it.

With that in mind.

Xiao Yan held the ring in his hand and left his room directly.

Just, after leaving the room.

A trace of doubt rose in Xiao Yan's mind.

Where should I leave this ring?

If someone else picks it up, it will be another scourge.

The ring now seems to be harmless, and it is most likely that it has been badly damaged.

That's why he had to absorb his fighting spirit to recover.

Perhaps, by the time he recovers, it will be too late.

So, even if you want to discard the ring, find a place of insurance.

Avoid being picked up in the future.

Xiao Yan thought about it for a while, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he had an idea.

Throw the ring in that place, and no one will ever pick it up.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Xiao Yan walked towards the backyard of the Xiao family.

A moment later, Xiao Yan came to the ...... in the backyard of the Xiao family Thatched huts.

There was a strange smell in the air, Xiao Yan stood in front of the thatched house, looking at the ring in his hand with cold eyes.

"You have been a waste to me for so many years, and I Xiao Yan will let you never see the light of day in the future." Thinking of the grievances he had suffered over the years, Xiao Yan muttered to himself.

Subsequently, Xiao Yan resolutely prepared to step into the thatched house.

But at this moment, Xiao Yan's expression changed, and he hurriedly threw the ring in his hand.

I saw that at this moment, the black ring was emitting a strange light.

Xiao Yan looked at the black ring with a jealous expression.

"What the hell are you?"

"What, can't you finally take it anymore?"

Xiao Yan looked at the black ring and showed a sneer.

"Alas!"

At that moment, an old sigh came from the black ring.

Hearing this old voice, Xiao Yan's scalp suddenly felt a little numb, and a cold breath rushed straight to the Heavenly Spirit Gai.

"You...... What the hell are you? ”

Xiao Yan said, his body couldn't help but take a few steps back.

At the end of the day, he's just a teenager.

He has never left Utan City, and his knowledge is shallow.

Suddenly encountering this kind of weird thing, saying that I'm not afraid is fake.

"Little brother, the old man has no malicious intentions, you don't have to be so afraid."

In the black ring, the old voice sounded again.

"Who's scared!"

Hearing this, Xiao Yan thought of his actions just now, and couldn't help but blush, and took a step forward with courage.

"Who the hell are you?"

"What's the intention of sneakily hiding in the ring?"

Xiao Yan questioned at the black ring.

"Alas!"

In the black ring, there was a hint of helplessness in the old man's voice.

"The old man was killed by a traitor, and his soul had to be parasitic in this ring."

"Don't worry, the old man has no ill will towards you."

In the black ring, the old voice explained slowly.

"No malice?"

"You're afraid you've forgotten what you've done all these years, right?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yan suddenly looked angry and roared at the black ring.

"Okay!"

"You keep saying you don't have bad intentions."

"Then you give me back the fighting spirit you have absorbed over the years!"

(End of chapter)