Fights Break Sphere: I am not Xiao Yan

Chapter 17 Let's make a deal, young man
"Temper your character? Do you think... I'm arrogant?" Xiao Yan asked seriously.

"That's not true..."

Yao Lao stroked his beard.

Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes: "So it's because you are impatient and have unrealistic ambitions?"

“Not really…” His eyes began to wander.

"So it's been too easy along the way, and you can't withstand the blow?"

"Ah, that's not the case."

I was stumbling and couldn't get on with the conversation.

"So you just acted based on a few guesses?"

Yao Lao didn't answer.

He certainly did something wrong in this matter, but he has his own difficulties.

On the contrary, the person in front of him was too calm, often unexpectedly. Even when his fighting spirit was almost drained, he would just sit in meditation and slowly recover it bit by bit.

No matter how you look at it, there's nothing wrong with Xiao Yan's character. At most, due to a lack of training and goals, he seems less determined to move forward, but that's not a big deal.

"He has a really good temper..." Yao Lao sighed.

However, there are still a few things he cares about that need clarification.

"I was not thoughtful enough in this matter. I took things for granted and almost ruined your hard work. Now, I want to apologize to you. If you don't mind, please accept it."

Yao Lao raised his hand, and the ring on Xiao Yan lit up, and a stream of light flew out and turned into a scarlet scroll: "I see that you don't have any skills yet, so this volume of Xuan-level skills is given to you."

"Senior is joking."

Xiao Yan calmly put away the scroll. Although he could not use it himself, it would be nice to give it to the Xiao family. "If you really want to get to the bottom of it, Senior was also acting with the intention of training me. I was not harmed at all. How can it be considered as an apology?"

But since you are sending me off with sincerity, I would rather obey your command respectfully.

"The little kid is quite eloquent..."

Yao Lao was a little amused and helpless, watching him put away his skills and asked: "Why are you suddenly calling me senior again?"

From the time he appeared till now, he has not been able to gain any advantage. Instead, Xiao Yan seems more magnanimous, peaceful and tolerant, and he has gotten all the benefits he deserves.

"In the Gama Empire, I have never heard of a strong person who can survive in the world as a soul."

Xiao Yan looked at Yao Lao's soul and said, "Seniors are at least Dou Zong level, so why can't I call you senior?"

"Okay, okay... I'll do as you say."

Yao Lao nodded repeatedly and brought the topic back on track: "I think your way of cultivation is quite strange. You are about to fall below the level of a fighter, but you are rising straight up. I have never seen anything like this before.

"The soul power is far beyond the ordinary, it contains a little spiritual energy, and also has traces of cultivation."

After a few words, Yao Lao had almost finished his discussion, so he asked a question: "——I wonder who the little kid's master is...?"

"Well... well, I just figured it out on my own. I don't have any master for now."

"Oh?"

Yao Lao's eyes lit up, almost flashing with intelligence.

One in ten thousand, no, one in a billion! Even the entire continent may not be able to produce another genius!

It's even wild!
Facing the gaze, Xiao Yan subconsciously touched his nose: "I haven't practiced the exercises because of this. First, the situation is special, I don't know if I can practice, and second... Xiao family's fire-related exercises are at most high-level yellow rank, which is too low-level, and I am not willing to practice them."

"Great, great! Low-level great!"

Yao Lao clapped his hands fiercely, and then laughed dumbly twice under Xiao Yan's strange gaze: "Ahem... I mean, you did the right thing by not practicing low-level techniques. With your talent, how can those ordinary techniques be worthy of you?"

Although it is a waste of time to delay, if you practice the technique rashly, you may have to start over again in the future. It is a good method to slowly hone your realm and wait.

"Would you like to make a deal, little kid?" Yao Lao smiled a little unrighteously, "I do have a stunning martial arts method here."

"Shocking the world, how to shock the world?"

Xiao Yan seemed to be somewhat interested, and acted out this situational drama with Yao Lao, whose information had been uncovered: "It can't be a heavenly grade technique, right?"

"That's not the case... It's not that easy to find a Heaven-level technique. Even with my status and position in life, I would have to sell everything I had to have a chance to buy one."

Yao Lao narrowed his eyes, thinking something in his mind: "However, I do have a technique that is far more bizarre than the Heavenly Rank one."

"You're not going to say this is passed down from our ancestors, are you?"

"Not really~"

Yao Lao laughed, as if he had seen Xiao Yan's angry scene: "I took great pains to get this book out of the ruins, and it cost me my life~"

"That is--?"

"Low level yellow." The old man couldn't stop laughing, and was about to burst into laughter as soon as he uttered these four words.

"Oh."

Xiao Yan nodded calmly.

"Ha--cough cough... No, you, cough cough..." Yao Lao was hit hard. He was clearly a spirit, but he choked for a long time before he recovered. His face was full of disbelief, "Little kid, aren't you shocked at all?"

"Why are you so shocked? Senior, if you paid such a huge price just for an ordinary yellow-grade book, wouldn't it be a big joke?"

Xiao Yan analyzed it as a matter of course, and in a few words, he completely destroyed the old man's amusement: "It doesn't take much thought to know that this technique must have a mysterious secret... Senior, you just gave me the Xuan-level skill just to apologize, and you are so concerned about this volume, it can be seen that the saying that the strangeness is better than the heaven-level skill is not an empty talk."

Yao Lao, who hasn’t made anyone laugh for decades: …

His beard was nearly ripped off.

Child, can you act like a child?
Old man, I finally have a chance to play around, can't you just cooperate? Why are you so calm and logical?
"Hey~ I won't keep you in suspense!" The old man, who was filled with resentment for no reason, waved his hands randomly, "I will use this technique to make a deal with you. Whether it succeeds or not is up to you."

As soon as the words fell, a cold pale flame ignited out of thin air, spreading with the wind to form a circle of flames around the two people.

Extreme coldness bloomed, and thin ice mist settled between breaths, but the skin and hair seemed to be strangely burnt.

Ice and burning are combined together in such a strange way.

"I named this technique 'Burning Technique'."

A black volume of skills appeared in Yao Lao's hand: "Although it is low-level yellow rank, it has the potential to evolve continuously. According to his record, each evolution requires the swallowing and fusion of strange fire."

"This……"

With a light "puff" sound, a cluster of white flames lit up in Yao Lao's hand. The surrounding fire circle suddenly became violent, and streams of fire suddenly jumped out of the flame peaks, swirling towards it like a gust of wind.

"It's the strange fire!"

Yao Lao's expression was solemn.

"Strange fire..." Xiao Yan looked at the flames, and it was extremely difficult for him to move. His body was extremely stiff, and the soul power in his mind was frantically warning.

It was as if an endless breath of destruction was rushing towards him, leaping endlessly, completely submerging and enveloping him.

With just the slightest spark, he would instantly turn into ashes.

　If you fall without the fighting spirit, it’s hard to say what will happen next.

　　Judging from Xun'er's speed, she can reach six stars in one year, which means with normal practice, she can become a fighting master in less than two years.

　　The Grand Fighter is slower, but it only takes about two to three years...

　　If there are no obstacles, you can just go straight to Shilipo Sword God. ()
　　
　
(End of this chapter)