Fights Break Sphere: The only daughter of Emperor Hun Tian, ​​I am the young master of the Hun Clan

Chapter 14 Xiao Yan’s beating training, strange fire!

"Okay, okay, Xiao Qing'er!" Yao Chen smiled and didn't want to argue with Hun Qing, but he still addressed him as he is.

These two people are competing secretly.

Seeing that he had an unyielding look, Hun Qing pouted in anger. Glancing at Xiao Yan who was being beaten, she jumped down from the tree.

"Hehehe..." Hun Qinghao swung his soul lock and let out a strange eerie laugh as he got closer to Xiao Yan.

"Xiao Yan, if you can withstand a few more whips from me, I will acknowledge you as my senior brother!" Hun Qing said with a grin, her angelic face full of a cruel smile.

Looking at the contrasting Hun Qinghao, Xiao Yan's scalp tingled, but the muttering in his heart would never stop.

It turns out that the unreliable old man and the little witch were both wishful thinking and had their own opinions, and he, Xiao Yan, was the punching bag for these two when they were unhappy.

Now it's the little witch's turn to take it out on him.

Go to hell with senior brother! Who wants to be the senior brother of the little witch?

After a few more whips, with his meager skills as a fighter, he would be crippled at least if not killed!
Seeing that Hun Qinghao was about to do it for real, Yao Chen quickly grabbed her arm and stopped her, saying, "This, this, this... Xiao Qing'er, I think you should just forget it. What if you don't control your strength and this guy dies on the spot? Where can I find a disciple to inherit the alchemist legacy!"

"Hmph, it's better if he dies!" Hun Qinghao stared at the person in front of him and said in a sinister voice, but still did not proceed to the next step.

Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this, and slumped down on the grass, patting his chest to calm himself. The little witch's mood swings were really scary!
"Be good, little Qing'er, go play over there. You haven't finished being beaten by your senior brother yet." Seeing that Hun Qing's emotions had stabilized, Yao Chen touched her head and coaxed her softly.

Hun Qing was stunned for a moment. Such a gentle tone reminded her of her father, Emperor Hun Tian.
When she was naughty, Daddy always coaxed her gently.

"Hmph! Only Daddy can call me that, you don't allow it!" Hun Qing slapped Yao Chen's hand away, but his attitude softened.

She no longer insisted on whipping Xiao Yan, but turned around proudly, flew to the tree and sat down.

While eating medicinal pills and candy beans, he sat and watched Xiao Yan get beaten, his two legs dangling in the air, looking quite comfortable.

Xiao Yan was envious when he saw Hun Qinghao being so cool and carefree. However, no matter how envious he was, he had no intention of stopping.

After all, his desire to become stronger has never wavered.

After a while, Hun Qinghao, who was watching Xiao Yan getting beaten for his own amusement, felt that it was boring, so he took out the storybook he bought in Zhongzhou Continent and started reading.

In this world without mobile phones and computers, apart from practicing in seclusion, the only way to kill time is to read TV series.

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In a blink of an eye, half a year has passed.

At first, Hun Qinghao said that she was only staying at the Xiao family temporarily, but later she found that it was quite interesting to watch Xiao Yan make a fool of himself every day, and the evil taste in her heart made her stay.

She stayed there for half a year and had almost finished reading all the notebooks she had saved.

And the six months that Hun Qinghao has stayed at the Xiao family has been a good thing for the Xiao family. The little things that have slipped through her fingers are enough to make the entire Xiao family move to a higher level.

Therefore, Xiao Yan gradually treated Hun Qinghao as his own, and only regarded her as a domineering and arrogant little sister. In the back mountain of the Xiao family, Xiao Yan sat cross-legged on the ground, accepting Yao Chen's whipping as usual, while Hun Qinghao lay on a tree reading a storybook.

Hun Qinghao's sealed body, the World-Destroying Black Lotus, is unwilling to be lonely and is constantly absorbing external fighting spirit, so she seldom takes the initiative to practice. She will only retreat for a while when she has a breakthrough. She is either sleeping or wearing out the seal.

She and her Black Lotus body have a clear division of labor: Black Lotus is responsible for cultivation, and she is responsible for removing the seal.

After finishing the beating today, Xiao Yan checked the results of his training, then sat on a rock and asked curiously, "Old man, you said you are an eighth-grade alchemist, but how do you alchemists distinguish the grades?"

"Alchemists use the color of the flame to distinguish the grade. The flame is light yellow. The higher the grade, the darker the color."

Xiao Yan took a bite of the fruit he had taken from Hun Qinghao and asked, "What color is your flame?"

Thinking of his own Bone Spirit Lenghuo, who had been timid ever since he met Hun Qinghao, Yao Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and even the pain he felt when he recalled the past was diluted a lot.

Yao Chen stretched out his hand, and a white flame slowly burned from his palm.

Although Hun Qing was present, this Bone Spirit Lenghuo was a little timid, but still obeyed the master's call and appeared.

The icy aura of the Bone Spirit Cold Fire lingered around Yao Chen, and the ground was frozen inch by inch.

Feeling this cold breath, Hun Qinghao, who was sleeping on the tree, slightly pulled down the book covering his face and cast a glance towards Gu Ling Lenghuo.

At this moment, Gu Ling Lenghuo couldn't help but tremble. After Hun Qinghao retracted his gaze and covered his face with the book, he boldly released his breath.

"Ah! Your fire..." Seeing such a unique flame, Xiao Yan couldn't help but open his eyes wide, opened his mouth and approached in shock: "Why is it a bit similar to Junior Sister's black flame?"

When Hun Qinghao first came to the Xiao family, Xiao Yan was threatened by her with a black flame. Although it was only that one time, he still remembered the terrifying aura of destruction clearly.

Although the aura emitted by the white flame in front of him was far inferior to that of the black flame, Xiao Yan was sure that this was definitely not an ordinary flame.

"What I mentioned before is the Dou Qi flame that is common among alchemists. In addition to this, there is another kind of flame, the strange fire!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan looked at the Bone Spirit Cold Fire in Yao Chen's hand with bright eyes.

Seeing Xiao Yan's expression, Yao Chen smiled and continued to explain: "The power of these strange fires is thousands of times stronger than the flames of Dou Qi. Not only can they increase the potency of pills when refining medicine, but even when fighting against others, strong men of the same level will not dare to confront them head-on."

"My fire is the Bone Spirit Cold Fire, which ranks eleventh on the Different Fire List, and your junior sister's black fire is a powerful fire that has never appeared on the Different Fire List. She said it is called the World-Destroying Black Flame."

"Bone Spirit Cold Fire...World-Destroying Black Flame..." Xiao Yan blinked his eyes, longing for these strange fires whose names sounded very impressive. He couldn't help but stretch out his hand to touch the white flame in front of him.

Yao Chen suddenly retracted the flames and poured a basin of cold water on Xiao Yan, "All of this is far away from you now. You should first learn a fire attribute technique and then become a pharmacist."

"Fire-attributed martial arts? Since I'm your disciple, then give me your heavenly-level martial arts technique!" Xiao Yan was a little expectant, and he opened his mouth with his eyes squinted.

Yao Chen was so angry that he trembled when he heard this. He pointed at Xiao Yan and said with a dark face, "Nonsense, you think that the Heaven-level technique is a rock on the ground, and you are so lucky to ask for it. If you want the Heaven-level technique, go ask your Junior Sister and see if she will give it to you!"

As soon as the words fell, the young girl's slightly childish voice rang out immediately: "You are so good, Yao Chen, you are trying to divert the trouble, right? Eat this big talk book from this young lady!"

(End of this chapter)