Fights Break Sphere: I am not Xiao Yan

Chapter 20 Be my disciple!

'Just like making a steel cable.'

Xiao Yan once made such an evaluation.

The steel cable is rolled into a prepared shape, lubricating oil is added and then rolled together to form a stronger steel cable.

This is basically how fighting spirit is cultivated.

"The way your qi and blood flow in your body is what disrupts the circulation of your meridians." Yao Lao's voice continued.

"It is just coordinating the internal organs. The Qi and blood are rushing around randomly. Although it looks magnificent, the power is actually scattered and poorly controlled."

Xiao Yan's condition has now been analyzed almost completely.

Since the meridians and body are still in the shaping stage during the Dou Qi stage, it happens to be the period of children when the body has not yet started to grow.

Relying on his powerful soul power, Xiao Yan actually took one foot into the path of physical training.

But as we all know…

Just physical training? Even dogs wouldn't do that.

It’s true that it’s durable and has a long endurance, but you can’t fight a machine gun wearing armor!
What's more, there are no less than a thousand ways for Dou Qi practitioners to strengthen their bodies, and even the physical strength enhanced by Dou Qi alone is astonishing enough.

Each of them has high attack, thick health and a long mana bar.

Even the latter two are far greater than the attack.

The fire lotus that could blast the stone square was placed right next to him, but it failed to kill the great Dou Shi Nalan, and even his Dou Qi armor didn't evaporate...

Zhu Kun, who was holding onto Emperor Hun Tian, ​​revealed his true form. A single blow would only make him spit out some blood, and it was doubtful whether his skin trembled at all...

Looking at the whole article, the only one whose attack is superior to his health and defense is Xiao Huohuo. He uses a nuclear bomb from beginning to end to destroy anyone he sees.

Because of all the above, physical training techniques are basically limited to fighting skills, with only a few prescriptions at most.

And now...

"When I was traveling around the continent, I accidentally found a book of physical training methods. I thought I could only keep it for collection... Now, just listen carefully, and I will pass on part of it to you."

Yao Lao looked up the volume of physical training techniques based on his memory: "Because this thing will also occupy the meridians, you only need to learn how to guide the qi and blood. Don't worry about other things. There will be plenty of opportunities to study them in the future."

"it is good."

It’s always right to listen to the experts~ Can you still be so stubborn as to fight with others?

Xiao Yan slowed down the execution of the Burning Technique, gathered his Qi and blood and used it in conjunction with the Burning Technique, thus completely saying goodbye to the foolish mode of mindlessly perfusing his blood vessels.

It can not only nourish the body better, but also improve the efficiency of refining fighting spirit.

"If this continues, the speed of digesting energy may exceed the speed of absorption by the Burning Technique..."

I'm afraid it was refined the moment it was swallowed into the body...

As the fine-tuning process inside his body continued, Xiao Yan's chaotic aura began to converge with its staggered edges and corners, slowly becoming rounded and peaceful.

"call--"

Xiao Yan opened his eyes, and the breath he exhaled lingered for a long time, condensing into thin droplets of Dou Qi.

Douqi gauze dress.

"How do you feel?" Yao Lao smiled somewhat proudly.

To guide the practice of such an ultimate genius is the wish of any strong person.

Just put in the effort, the more you put in, the more growth you will get, and sometimes you may even get extra benefits.

It's basically a casual and fun development game!

“It couldn’t feel better.”

Xiao Yan smiled from the bottom of his heart: "Thanks to the guidance of the senior, I am the one who received this favor for nothing..."

"Haha...it's just a small matter~"

Yao Lao waved his hand to interrupt, looking nonchalant, but the smile on his face betrayed him: "It's a pity that I haven't figured out how to deal with the fighting spirit in my internal organs. Wait for me to study it for a while, and then I'll order a special technique for you!"

"……Hi…"

Xiao Yan smiled and sighed. Perhaps it was the common vigilance and distrust among time travelers, Xiao Yan had some inexplicable feelings towards those who truly cared about him.

To put it bluntly, he is too sensitive. To put it nicely, he is very sensitive.

In this almost unfamiliar new world, travelers are no different from orphans.

There are no normal people. They are all pretending. Everyone has a lot of psychological problems.

"Thank you very much, Senior."

Xiao Yan sighed with some regret, but more of it was gratitude. He went through all the formalities and bowed to express his gratitude.

Although he failed to become the disciple and had no chance of learning the art of alchemy for the time being, Yao Lao's behavior was almost the same as his master's and he could be said to have done his best.

If you gain something, you must lose something.

It is not his character to accept favors for free, and he will always feel uncomfortable if he owes others something.

"What do you mean?!"

Yao Lao rolled up his sleeves and stopped Xiao Yan's action: "We have made a deal between you and me, and we are just following the agreement. How can you say thank you for the favor? If you act like this, it makes me, an old man, seem a little unkind."

"Besides, it's just a volume of martial arts that no one wants, so I'll pass it on. If you do things this way, won't you keep thanking me for every little benefit I get? At least have some pride as a genius!"

Xiao Yan:......

Byd, I think I did something wrong.

Why is this old man with a weird temper so difficult to deal with? Wasn’t it quite easy to have a conversation with him in the original book?
"But——"

The old man Yao, who was giving a lecture with a serious face, suddenly changed his tone and a serious look instantly appeared on his face.

"If you really want to perform the ceremony, it's not impossible~ Hehe... If you want to be my master, you have to behave properly!"

"what?"

Xiao Yan was dodged by the sudden sharp turn, and the train of his thoughts derailed in an instant, rushing out of the bend without looking back.

"Hmph - why, you don't want to?"

Yao Lao spread out his hands, his soul trembled slightly and rose up to the air, pale flames burning behind him:
"I am a famous alchemist in the continent. Not to mention the so-called Jia Ma Empire, even if all the alchemists in the northwest corner of the continent are added together, they are nothing more than chickens and pottery dogs in my eyes. They are not worth mentioning at all."

"You...are going to teach me the art of alchemy?!"

Xiao Yan's eyes lit up.

What does it mean that after all the darkness comes a new hope? What does it mean that the world line converges?
I thought that the alchemy skill that I had been thinking was hopeless for the time being suddenly hit me on the head with a loud bang!
"Tsk...what else?"

Yao Lao pretended not to care and glanced at him casually, as if he was impatient: "Not everyone can be a pharmacist. How can ordinary people have such talent and qualifications?"

"Only a little genius like you can catch my eye. If it were someone else, would you still want to learn from me? What a joke!"

"Uh."

The corners of Xiao Yan's mouth twitched.

This old man, even at this point, still wants to take advantage of others...

"I am so lucky to be recognized by you, Senior!" Xiao Yan was full of excitement and joy. "Xiao Yan is a bit dull, I hope Master can give me more advice in the future!"

Sigh...it's like coaxing a child.

"Master, please bow to me, my disciple!"

Xiao Yan spoke in one breath, one sentence after another like a string of cannonballs, not giving the old man any room to interrupt.

With no words to say after thinking about it for a long time, Yao Lao could only accept the gift with a suppressed expression.

"You little guy, you did it on purpose!"

"Of course not...Puff...Puff..."

Xiao Yan's stern face finally broke free.

happy.

(End of this chapter)