Chapter 25 Xiao Yan Gets Rich

"Well, okay, Brother Xiao Ran."

"Just go there when the time comes. Mr. Ling will protect you!" Xiao Xun'er nodded obediently.

"Okay, thank you Xun'er then." Xiao Ran smiled and pinched Xiao Xun'er's fair and smooth cheeks.

After saying good night to Xiao Xun'er, he watched Xiao Xun'er return to her room holding the huge Warcraft doll, looking back every few steps.

Apparently he had just returned to his own courtyard.

What he didn't know was that he had a lot of fun playing with Xiao Xun'er today.

At the same time, in the deserted back mountain of the Xiao family.

Xiao Yan's wild and wanton laughter also rang out, scaring away countless animals and birds that were roosting at night.

"Gagaga, a low-level Xuan-level fighting skill: Sucking Palm!"

"I'm rich! Hahaha!"

In the Fighting Qi Continent, fighting skills are taken no less seriously than fighting Qi techniques.

A profound fighting skill that enables a person to exert a force far beyond his or her own capabilities during battle.

The fighting skills popular among the lower levels of the Douqi Continent are at most high-level yellow rank.

Fighting skills of a higher level can only be obtained by going to some academies or sects.

Xiao Yan bought a magic core and got this low-level Xuan-grade fighting skill at the same time without spending a penny.

It can be said that it has turned around.

The wild laughter lasted for a long time before slowly subsiding.

Then Xiao Ran took out the clay doll that he had snatched from the street stall from his arms.

With a gentle pinch, the clay doll broke into pieces.

The soil fell and a green object fell to the ground.

Xiao Yan hurriedly picked up the things that fell on the ground and took a look. He was immediately overjoyed.

"Wow haha!"

"Wa hahaha!"

"I didn't expect that there was a low-level storage ring hidden in this clay figure!"

"I don't know which unlucky guy got this, it's such a bargain for me! Hahaha!"

Xiao Yan quickly used his spiritual power to enter the storage ring and took a look. He immediately jumped up on the spot with excitement.

"I'm rich! I'm rich!"

"Hahaha."

Just as Xiao Yan was laughing wildly and wildly, Yao Lao's figure appeared out of nowhere.

"What are you so happy about? You ate bee shit!"

After being scolded, Xiao Yan was stunned at first, then he restrained himself a little.

However, looking at the two things in my hands,
But he couldn't suppress his joy and gave the medicine a thumbs up.

"Teacher, you have a great vision!"

"There are good things in both of the two things you taught me to choose."

"This unremarkable piece of black iron contains a low-level Xuan-level fighting skill!"

"In the other clay doll, there is a low-level storage ring, which contains a full one million gold coins!"

"Hahaha! Now I'm going to get rich!"

"I will also be a member of the Na ring family from now on. I was thinking of buying another Na ring after I make some money!"

Yao Lao looked at Xiao Yan who was dancing with joy, raised his head with great pride, looking like a master.

"That's right! Don't you see who I am?"

"My eyes were once known as the Fiery Eyes of Gold, which can see through fire. They have been certified by Danta!"

Then, looking at Xiao Yan's silly smile, he laughed and scolded,
"Alright! Put this thing away now."

"Go back and practice slowly, and transform it into your strength."

"You are not even a fighter yet, and you can't bring out the power of the mysterious level fighting skills."

"Yes! I understand, teacher."

Xiao Yan nodded seriously.

Then he asked, "Teacher, what did you just say? Danta? What is that place?"

Yao Lao was slightly stunned, "Did I say that?"

"Yes!" Xiao Yan nodded.

Yao Lao nodded.

"Oh, then you heard it wrong!" Xiao Yan: "..."

Yao Lao advised: "Young man, it is better to take one step at a time. It is not a good thing to aim too high!"

"Some things, when the time comes for you to know, I will naturally tell you!"

"Yes! Teacher, I understand!"

Xiao Yan was silent for a moment, nodded, and then asked,

"Teacher, what should I do next?"

Yao Lao smiled and said, "You have already bought all the medicinal materials for the foundation-building spirit liquid today. Let's go back first and I will help you refine the liquid."

"You will start absorbing the medicinal liquid and practicing tonight."

"Xiao Yanzi, the road ahead is going to be a difficult one. The hardship and fatigue cannot be expressed in words."

"are you ready?"

"Yes! Teacher! I'm ready!"

"I have been ridiculed for three years, but it has not changed my determination to practice hard! Not to mention the hardship and fatigue in the process of practice!"

Xiao Yan nodded heavily, his fighting spirit high.

Yao Lao nodded with satisfaction.

However, looking at Xiao Yan's high morale, there were still some words left unsaid.

Xiao Yan returned to his room, closed the door, and took advantage of the quiet night.

He took out the medicinal herbs purchased today and asked Yao Lao to use them to prepare the foundation-building elixir for him.

Yao Lao picked up a purple-leaf orchid in his left hand, and then a ball of white flame suddenly jumped out from his palm.

As soon as the flame appeared in the room, the temperature must have risen suddenly.

Xiao Yan looked at the ball of fire in Yao Lao's hand in astonishment, and was quite shocked.

He was not clear about the alchemist's process of making medicine.

But just based on Yao Lao, he concluded in his heart that his teacher must be a master!
Even my own father couldn't do this.

It's really a good idea to give him a knife to pull his butt, it's really eye-opening!
Soon, the purple-leaf orchid in Yao Lao's hand was engulfed by flames.

Almost instantly, it condensed into a ball of green liquid.

Then Yao Lao's right hand continued to move, he grabbed another purple-leaf orchid and threw it directly into the flames.

……

After all three purple-leaf orchids were refined, the original ball of green liquid became a little bigger.

Afterwards, the flame in Yao Lao's hand began to be put into the grinding of the magic core.

Just these few steps took about an hour.

There was no sign of fatigue on Yao Lao's face.

Looking at the drop of emerald-like liquid suspended in the palm of Yao Lao's hand.

Xiao Yan rubbed his hands impatiently.

"Teacher, is this the foundation-building spiritual liquid?"

"Should I take it with water or swallow it directly? But there's only this little bit, not even enough for one mouthful."

Yao Lao knocked on Xiao Yan's head in annoyance.

"If you want to die, just take it."

"With your current body, you will soon become a real waste."

Then, Yao Lao flicked his fingers and the emerald liquid fell into the bucket filled with water that Xiao Yan had already prepared in the room.

In just a moment, a basin of clear water suddenly turned green.

"You will practice in it from now on. With your talent, it won't be difficult to return to the seventh level of fighting spirit within a year."

"Okay, thank you teacher."

Xiao Yan nodded repeatedly with joy.

Yao Lao nodded slowly, and then said,

"This potion can only last for two months, but you have a large amount of gold coins now, so this is not a problem."

"Go out and buy some more herbs tomorrow, so we can be prepared."

"I understand, teacher."

Xiao Yan nodded, and then said,

"Teacher, I have an idea, what do you think?"

"Oh? Tell me about it." Yao Lao asked curiously.

(End of this chapter)