Chapter 8: The Mysterious Old Man

Leaving the hall with an indifferent expression, Xiao Yan, who was a little distracted, slowly climbed the back mountain of the family according to his usual habits, sat on the mountain wall, and calmly looked at the steep mountains shrouded in mist on the opposite side, where the famous Warcraft Mountain Range of the Gama Empire was martial arts.

"Hehe, strength... In this world, without strength, it is not as good as a piece of shit, at least, no one dares to step on shit!"

Ten fingers inserted into a head of black hair, Xiao Yan's teeth bit his lip tightly, allowing the faint blood to spread out at the corners of his mouth, although he did not show any inappropriate emotions in the hall, but Nalan Yanran's words were like a knife cutting his heart, making Xiao Yan tremble...

"Today's insult, I don't want to suffer a second time!" Spreading out the left hand with a bloody mark, Xiao Yan's voice was hoarse but determined.

"Hey, little doll, looks like you need help?"

Just as Xiao Yan carved an oath in his heart, an old strange laugh suddenly came to his ears.

As soon as his little face changed, Xiao Yan suddenly turned around, and his eagle-like sharp gaze glanced behind him for a while, but he didn't find half a figure...

"Hehe, don't look for it, it's on your finger. ”

Just when Xiao Yan thought it was just an illusion, the strange laughter once again came out of the martial arts without bounds.

The pupils shrank, and Xiao Yan's gaze suddenly stopped on his right hand... The black quaint ring is martial arts.

"Are you talking?" Xiao Yanqiang held back the horror in his heart, and tried to calm his voice down.

"The little doll's concentration is not bad, and she was not scared to jump down. In the ring, there was a joking laugh.

"Who are you, why are you in my ring, what do you want to do?"

After a slight silence, Xiao Yan asked the key question clearly.

"You don't care who I am, anyway, it won't hurt you, alas, after so many years, I finally met someone who has passed the soul strength test, it's really lucky, hehe, but I still have to thank the little doll for the three years of worship, otherwise, I'm afraid I will have to continue to sleep." ”

"Offering?" blinked suspiciously, and after a while, Xiao Yan's little face suddenly became gloomy, and the words of Sen Han jumped out from between his teeth: "The fighting spirit that disappeared inexplicably in my body is your ghost?"

"Hehe, I'm also forced to be helpless, don't blame the little doll. ”

"I'm damn you!"

Xiao Yan, who has always prided himself on being calm and calm, suddenly jumped up like a madman at this moment, his little face was full of hideousness, and he didn't care that this was a relic left by his mother, without thinking, Lima ripped off the ring on his finger, and then threw it out with all his strength against the steepness...

As soon as the ring left his hand, Xiao Yan's heart was clear, and he hurriedly reached out to grab it, but the ring that left his hand had already fallen straight off the cliff...

Looking at the ring that disappeared into the fog in a daze, Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, his little face slowly calmed down, and he patted his forehead in annoyance: "Idiot, too reckless, too reckless!"

Just knew that the culprit of the humiliation he had suffered in the past three years turned out to be the ring he had been wearing, it was no wonder that Xiao Yan would lose control and become like this.

After sitting on the edge of the cliff for a long time, Xiao Yan shook his head helplessly, got up, turned around, his pupils glared, and his fingers pointed to the thing in front of him tremblingly...

In front of Xiao Yan, there was a pitch-black ancient ring suspended at this time, and what shocked Xiao Yan the most was that there was a transparent old man figure floating in the sky above the ring...

"Hehe, little doll, don't you need to be so angry, right? The transparent old man stared at the stunned Xiao Yan with a smile, and opened his mouth to move the martial arts.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and in Xiao Yan's voice, he suppressed his anger: "Old fellow, since you are hiding in the ring, then you should also know how much ridicule you have brought me because you have absorbed my fighting qi, right?"

"But in the past three years of ridicule, have you grown? Do you think that if it was three years ago, you would have the forbearance and mind you have now?" smiled noncommittally, and the old man said lightly.

Frowning, Xiao Yan's mood gradually calmed down, after the anger was over, joy followed, since he knew the mystery of the disappearance of Dou Zhiqi, then now, his talent must have returned!

As long as he remembered that he finally had the opportunity to take off the title of waste, Xiao Yan's body was almost as comfortable as if he was reborn at this moment, and the hateful old man in front of him didn't seem to hate martial arts too much.

There are some things that can only be known when they are lost!

Stretching his wrist slightly, Xiao Yan let out a long breath, raised his head and said, "Although I don't know who you are, but I want to ask, do you still want to attach to the ring in the future to absorb my fighting qi?" If that's the case, I advise you to find another host, I can't afford to raise you." ”

"Hehe, others don't have the strong soul perception of you. The old man touched his beard and smiled: "Since I have chosen to show up myself, then in the future, I will naturally not absorb your fighting spirit without your permission." ”

Xiao Yan rolled his eyes and sneered, he had already made up his mind, no matter how clever this old thing was, he would not let him follow him again.

"Little doll, do you want to become stronger, do you want to be respected by others?" Although the old man had been classified as the party that did not mess with him, in these words, Xiao Yan's heart still couldn't help but beat violently.

"Now that I know the reason for the disappearance of the fighting spirit, with my talent, do I still need you to become stronger?" Taking a slow breath, Xiao Yan said lightly, he knew in his heart that there was no free lunch in the world, and it was not a wise decision to accept the favor of a mysterious person for some reason.

"Little doll, your talent is certainly very good, but you have to know that you are now fifteen years old, and your fighting qi is only the third stage, I seem to have heard, you should have a coming-of-age ceremony next year, right? Do you think that you can soar to the seventh stage of your fighting qi in just one year, just by practicing diligently? And you also made a bet with that girl for three years before, that female doll's talent will not be much lower than you, you want to catch up with her and surpass her, how can it be so easy. The old man's wrinkled face is like a blooming chrysanthemum at this moment.

"If you hadn't absorbed my fighting spirit, I would have been humiliated by her like this, you old bastard!" was stabbed in the sore spot by the old man, Xiao Yan's little face was gloomy again, and he gritted his teeth in anger and scolded.

After a big scolding, Xiao Yan withered again, at this point, no matter how much he scolded, it was useless, the cultivation of fighting qi, the foundation is particularly important, when he was four years old, he practiced qi at the age of four, and he practiced for six whole years before he had the qi of the ninth stage, even if his talent has been restored now, but if he wants to cultivate to the seventh stage of the qi in one year, it is basically not very possible...

Sighing in frustration, Xiao Yan's eyes glanced at the transparent old man who pretended to be unfathomable, his heart moved, and he pouted: "You have a way, right?"

"Perhaps. The old man said with a vague smile.

"You helped me reach the seventh-stage Dou Qi in one year, and you used to absorb my three-year Dou Qi and write it off, how about it?" Xiao Yan asked tentatively.

"Hehe, the little doll is so calculating. ”

"If you're not of any help to me, then why should I bring a drag oil bottle with me? I think, you'd better find another unlucky guy to bend over..."Xiao Yan sneered, and after chatting for a while, he also saw that this transparent old man didn't seem to be able to absorb other people's fighting spirit casually.

"You don't look like a fifteen-year-old boy at all, it seems that in the past three years, you have really grown a lot, can this be regarded as my own evil fruit?" Looking at the slippery Xiao Yan, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head with some tears and laughter.

Xiao Yan spread his hands and said lightly: "If you want me to continue to worship you, you have to show some sincerity, right?"

"What a sharp-toothed little doll, good, good, who let the old man and I still beg you, little fellow. Nodding helplessly, the old man's figure lowered to the ground, his eyes looked at Xiao Yan a few times, and a strange smile that succeeded in his treacherous plan quickly appeared on his face, and then dissipated, hesitated for a while, and seemed to speak extremely reluctantly: "Do you want to become an alchemist?"