"Heh......" Yao Lao let out a chuckle, and through his brain supplement, he understood why Xiao Yan found out that the ring would absorb his fighting qi, and continued to wear the ring to cultivate; also understood where Xiao Yan got the confidence to talk nonsense to the elders in the family.

It can only be said that the imagination of young people is limitless.

"That's right, I am the spirit of the ring, you have passed my test, and now I can give you a chance to worship me as a teacher, and fulfill your white lie." Yao Lao said with a smile.

"Teacher!" Xiao Yan was excited, his grandmother's old man finally ran out, and the young master hadn't been sucked in vain for three years.

Yao Lao responded with a smile, looking at the excited child in front of him, he seemed to be much younger.

"Teacher, do you have any unneeded Xuan-level exercises, fighting skills, unpopular third- or fourth-grade pills, and unused divine weapons to occupy space?"

Before Yao Lao could sigh, Xiao Yan's voice came to his ears, and his face suddenly turned dark.

"You're thinking about fart!" Yao Lao slapped Xiao Yan over with one palm, and then he didn't know what he thought, and threw down a bunch of scroll-like "garbage".

"Hehe, Master, you are so handsome!" Xiao Yan found a package, packed all these things, and ran to find his father.

"Alas......" Looking at Xiao Yan's happy appearance, Yao Lao sighed, returned to the ring, and remembered his blind life in the past.

"Daddy!"

Xiao Yan kicked open the door of the conference room, ignoring the guards next to him who wanted to stop him, and directly threw the package into Xiao Zhan's arms.

"I asked the teacher for a bunch of treasures for the family."

Xiao Zhan looked at Xiao Yan, who was holding his hands on his hips and making big teeth and silly fun, and opened the package with mixed feelings.

"Baby? That's not what you said when you asked me. The medicine elder in the ring couldn't help but mock Xiao Yan in his heart.

"Master, you are so strong, isn't it a treasure to me if something leaks between your fingers!" Xiao Yan didn't care about Yao Lao's taunts at all, and continued to slap his beard.

"Xuan-level Advanced Technique, Earth Fire Technique, and Supporting Fighting Technique, Splitting the Earth, Rushing to the Sky, ......"

"Xuan-level advanced exercises, Qiangang Jue and supporting fighting skills, Gangfeng Breaking ......"

Xiao Zhan just glanced twice, and saw two volumes of Xuan-level advanced exercises and supporting things, and the strong excitement made Xiao Zhan's brain dizzy for a while.

"Xuan-level advanced exercises and fighting skills?!" The three elders couldn't sit still, and rushed forward one by one to take a closer look.

Xiao Zhan put away the package, pushed away the three elders with trembling hands, and walked to Xiao Yan's side.

"Yan'er, are these exercises and fighting skills for our Xiao family? Will it dislike your teacher? ”

"Dad, don't worry! I can't pass on the secret method of improving the perception of the soul to you, these Xuan-level exercises and fighting skills teachers don't care. Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, and then understood Xiao Zhan's concerns.

"Hahaha!" Xiao Zhan couldn't hold back the joy in his heart at this time, and laughed wildly.

The other three elders also snatched the package from Xiao Zhan's hand and laughed wildly together.

Xiao Yan looked at the Xiao family laughing wildly in front of him, felt that his ears were about to become pregnant, and wanted to slip away, but was grabbed by Xiao Zhan.

"From today onwards, my son will be the young patriarch! Do you have any comments? ”

Xiao Zhan's sharp gaze swept across the three elders, and they naturally had no reason to refuse, and they all agreed.

"The young patriarch is simply the luck of my Xiao family!"

"Get out of here, you just said that you want to share some resources with your precious grandson Xiao Ning."

"You know a fart, the young patriarch is unparalleled in talent, and the things that can't be used are enough for my grandson!"

"Phew! Get out of the way, don't stain my son's eyes with your ugly face!" ”

"What your son, my grandson, Yan'er is the hope of our entire Xiao family!"

Xiao Yan was finally turned to the ear, and when Xiao Yan returned to the nest, there was a "buzzing" sound in his ears, and he couldn't hear anything clearly.

Lying on the bed and resting for a while, Xiao Yan finally struggled to get up, took out the medicinal powder and soaked it in water, drank it all, and continued to cultivate.

"Not arrogant or impatient, such a heart, coupled with such a talent, coupled with such a father as a backing for you, even without me, your life will be extremely shining."

Yao Lao sighed, and was full of emotion for this young man who comprehended and cultivated his soul on his own-

Even if he didn't show up, he would go to Canaan Academy, go to Zhongzhou, find Danta, and grow into a senior alchemist step by step.

"How can I persuade such a person to cultivate the Burning Technique? Can Burning Recipe Really Evolve? If he couldn't evolve, wouldn't it be a waste of his original talent to persuade him to learn the burning technique? ”

Yao Lao was sad in the ring, and his thoughts were full of thoughts and wavering.

"That's it, make it clear to him when the time comes, let him choose for himself!"

The next day, Xiao Zhan walked into Xiao Yan's room with a low-level ring, and solemnly stuffed the ring into Xiao Yan's hand with Xiao Yan's confused expression.

“？？？”

"Take it, I put a few prescriptions in the pile of garbage yesterday that you can use." Yao Lao's voice came from the bottom of his heart, and Xiao Yan understood what was happening.

After Xiao Zhan left, Yao Lao floated out of the ring.

The soul power swept over the ring slightly, and seeing the number of medicinal materials prepared inside, Yao Lao couldn't help but let out a chuckle.

"The number of these medicinal herbs is three times the number of pills, which is just enough for you to use alone, and it seems that your father has no intention of asking for benefits for the family at all." Yao Lao said with a smile.

"Those Xuan-level exercises and fighting skills have been enough for my family for a long time, and the pills that can be used by people of my level are nothing if the family is lacking, so my father doesn't need to be greedy for this little profit-he only needs to cultivate me wholeheartedly." Xiao Yan replied.

"But this matter is limited by his cultivation, this kind of low-level elixir, my success rate is 100% - excess elixir, you just continue to use it."

"I'm going to show you a hand today and see if you can directly learn some of my alchemy techniques."

In the quiet room, Yao Lao was suspended in mid-air, and without taking out the medicine tripod, he directly summoned a white flame and used the flame as the tripod to refine the elixir.

"This is the cold fire of the bone spirit, the eleventh on the list of different fires, even I took a lot of effort to refine it back then."

After Yao Lao finished speaking, he grabbed a purple leaf orchid and threw it into the flames.

"But teacher, aren't you a machine spirit?" Xiao Yan suddenly asked.

Yao Lao's hand shook, almost burning the purple leaf orchid grass directly to ashes, he glanced at Xiao Yan, and found that Xiao Yan was snickering, and he was even more sure that this kid was listening to his boast of a 100% success rate, and wanted to see himself make a fool of himself.

"I'm kidding you, in fact, I'm a fallen powerhouse, and there are a lot of enemies, all of them are lining up to kill you." Yao Lao blew his beard and glared.

In fact, Yao Lao enjoyed this feeling very much, and the long darkness in the ring made Yao Lao feel that such a conversation was very "human".