After listening to Gu Yuan's words, Xiao Yan also felt a lot more energetic.

After practicing in the Heavenly Tomb for three years, Xiao Yan finally had respect for Xiao Xuan and developed feelings, and when he saw Xiao Xuan's haggard appearance when he parted, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

But the deceased is gone, Xiao Xuan is a dead man after all, Xiao Yan still packed up his mood and was determined to inherit his legacy and practice hard.

So, Xiao Yan responded to Gu Yuan without being humble or arrogant: "There is no need for the seniors to bother too much, the exercises of the juniors are already advanced at the ground level, and when they refine the Golden Emperor Burning Sky Flame, they should be able to impact the heavenly level." ”

Before the words fell, Gu Yuan had already taken him back to Xiaoyao Mountain, and said with a light smile: "I sent you to the Heavenly Tomb, in fact, it doesn't meet the regulations, in the past half a year, those little guys have accumulated a lot of resentment against you, and they all want to teach you a lesson." ”

"But with your strength, it's really hard to say who will teach whom—if you win, call me Uncle instead!"

Gu Yuan smiled and patted Xiao Yan's shoulder, didn't say anything more, and the whole person disappeared immediately.

"Uncle......" Xiao Yan fell into deep thought.

Xiao Yan really wants to eat Xun'er soft rice, and he has been working hard in this direction, but whenever it is dead of night, Xiao Yan will also feel anxious.

The resources and inheritance of the ancient clan are far beyond Xiao Yan's imagination, and the tip of the iceberg of the younger generation of the ancient clan revealed by Lingquan makes Xiao Yan feel desperate.

It's just that if you don't try hard, how can you be willing?

Xiao Yan has been ready to struggle for dozens or even hundreds of years, and he never thought that he would see the dawn of success in less than ten years.

The process was so easy that Xiao Yan had an illusion of unreality.

"It's better to familiarize yourself with the power first, such a good opportunity, but you must not overturn......"

Xiao Yan hurriedly went to meet Yao Lao.

After half a year, Yao Lao's soul seems to have recovered a lot, and from the outside, it is not much different from a real living person - his soul has been condensed to the point of being like a substance.

At this point, in fact, Yao Lao can already find a living person to take away, but Yao Lao doesn't want to be resurrected in the way of taking away.

"Teacher!" Xiao Yan saluted respectfully and said, "This time I have obtained the inheritance of Xiao Xuan's ancestors, and there are some prescriptions in it, and I want to share them with the teacher. ”

After speaking, Xiao Yan didn't have time to refuse the medicine, and directly released his soul power, transmitting a huge flow of information.

Even Yao Lao's soul realm inevitably lost his mind for a moment in this information flow.

"You kid, shouldn't you give me all the prescriptions that the Xiao clan collected back then?"

After a few breaths, Yao Lao eased up.

The prescriptions given by Xiao Yan contained three nine-grade prescriptions, ninety-one eight-grade prescriptions, and even some recorded medicinal materials, which were almost extinct in the medicine elder's cognition, and could only be found by ancient ruins.

"No, these are all the prescriptions given to me by Xiao Xuan's ancestors, which can enter his eyes and are finally recorded, should be at the top level in the ancient race, and those intermediate or low-level prescriptions have all been lost." Xiao Yan replied honestly.

"......" Yao Lao Xin said that there is no gap, and those seven-grade prescriptions add up to no match for a nine-grade prescription.

But Yao Lao didn't say anything, but couldn't help but immerse himself in the gift of his apprentice - even if it was anything else, these high-level prescriptions could be called a fatal temptation for alchemists, and no alchemist who was obsessed with alchemy could refuse the temptation of high-level prescriptions, and Yao Lao was the same.

Xiao Yan saw that Yao Lao was wandering outside the world, so he didn't bother, silently retreated into the distance, and began to practice the secret method of soul attack.

The mainstream combat method in the Dou Qi Continent is fighting skills, but soul power can also play a certain auxiliary role.

For example, if the two strong men are inseparable from each other, they can use their soul power to attack the opponent, causing a moment of trance and distraction, so as to create a fighter.

The Soul Attack Secret Method, on the other hand, is similar to a fighting technique, which can efficiently use the power of the soul to produce great power.

Xiao Yan's innate soul power is stronger than ordinary people, coupled with the fact that he has controlled the alien fire day and night in recent years, his soul power has never stopped growing, and it has surpassed the ordinary Dou Zong.

Such a powerful soul power, combined with secret techniques, can completely create a destructive power at the level of the Dou Zong, making Xiao Yan's combat power to a higher level......

Three days later.

A sparkling lake reflects the scene of the dense forest, several swimming fish make ripples, and a wild boar with a length of more than ten meters is rolling in the mud of the shallows by the lake.

The boar's head was five meters in size, and its two ferocious fangs were three meters long, and with its humming nose, it arched back and forth in the mud, turning up a lot of turbid water.

And on a towering tree dozens of meters away, Xiao Yan was reining in his breath and squinting his eyes to observe the brute-toothed wild boar.

The original color of the barbarian tooth boar was already covered by thick silt, but its faint leaking aura made the space a little distorted, obviously a demonic beast that had just entered the seventh order.

Although Xiao Yan is only at the peak of the Dou Huang, he has many plug-ins, and this wild boar has now become Xiao Yan's chosen prey to test his strength.

At this time, Xiao Yan's whole body was hidden in the dense leaves, and even the breath was no different from the leaves—it was the ability to hide the breath brought by the Yan of the Soul.

After observing for a while and confirming that there were no other demonic beasts around, Xiao Yan clasped his hands together, soul power gushed out from the center of his eyebrows, and then his ten fingers flew dexterously like flowers and butterflies, weaving translucent silk threads.

The threads intertwined until they coalesced into an arm-long spike.

"Buzz ......"

When the spikes were completely formed, there was a low humming sound, and then with a faint spatial fluctuation, the translucent spikes completely disappeared into the space, even if the fighting qi was perceived, only the soul power could feel the difference.

Xiao Yan pushed forward with both hands, and the spikes instantly advanced dozens of meters, coming directly above the wild boar - Xiao Yan originally wanted to sink the spikes into the ground and use the earth to further cover his breath, but this wild boar seemed to be an earth-attribute demonic beast, so he changed directions.

The spikes hung high above his head, and the fanged boar seemed to sense a dangerous aura, and all its limbs stepped into the mud at the same time, and in an instant, a burst of earthy yellow light poured from the earth to the majestic body full of sideburns.

However, the next moment, the boar froze violently - its spikes sliced through the space, stabbing straight into the back of its head before the defensive skill could take effect.

"Roar!"

The wild boar's eyes widened violently, as if they were about to pop out the eyeballs, blood crawled all over the whites of the eyes, blood escaped frantically from the mouth and nose, and the limbs trembled a little.

With just one stab, it was badly wounded.

(End of chapter)