In Battle Through the Heavens, lying down makes you stronger.

Chapter 100 Brother Ran, have you already reached the Dou Zong level?

The old doctor looked at Xiao Yan with a strange expression and asked,

"Didn't you tell me not to intervene back then, saying you'd take revenge yourself?"

Xiao Yan chuckled.

"Ran is like a brother to me, it doesn't matter who goes."

"His help me get revenge is the same as me getting revenge myself."

The old doctor was slightly taken aback and had nothing to say.

Xiao Ran smacked Xiao Yan on the head in an annoyed tone and said,

"Don't even think about it!"

"Those trivial matters don't interest me at all."

"If you want revenge, then hurry up and train yourself."

Listening to Xiao Ran's words,

Xiao Yan felt that Ran-ge's tone was comparable to his own teacher's.

He nodded helplessly, his head drooping.

"Understood! I'll talk about it after I reach the Dou Shi realm."

At this moment, the old apothecary was also looking at Xiao Ran, sizing him up.

"A spiritual realm?"

Xiao Ran said modestly,

"I'm ashamed, it's just good luck. It's all thanks to your discerning eye."

"These young people are truly formidable!"

The old doctor stroked his beard with a sigh.

Xiao Yan scratched his head, looking at the two of them with confusion, not understanding what they were talking about.

"Teacher, Ran-ge, what kind of spiritual realm are you talking about? I don't understand."

The old apothecary waved his hand at Xiao Ran.

"When you become stronger in the future, you will naturally know what you need to know."

"If you don't know now, it just means you shouldn't know!"

Xiao Yan clicked his tongue in exasperation.

The old doctor smiled and said to Xiao Ran,

"If I'm not mistaken, the master behind that sixth-tier magical beast, the Amethyst Winged Lion King, in the Battle of the Emperors a few days ago should be you, right?"

Xiao Yan stared at Xiao Ran in astonishment.

"A purple-purple amethyst winged lion king? 666, a sixth-tier magical beast?"

"Huh? Brother Ran, you've already reached the Dou Zong level?"

Xiao Ran rolled his eyes in annoyance.

"Dream on! I'm going to become a Dou Zong, I'll take you straight to the Yunlan Sect and snatch your fiancée back. What's with this bullshit three-year agreement?"

"Battle Emperor?"

"The King of Fighters?"

"Battle Spirit?"

Xiao Yan stared wide-eyed in surprise.

"It can't be a Grand Dou Master, can it?"

Xiao Ran ignored him and turned to Yao Lao with a smile.

"Master Yao has keen insight. My relationship with him is merely one of cooperation. Of course, I have the help of powerful figures; I couldn't have accomplished this on my own."

The old doctor chuckled and looked at Xiao Ran with a smile.

"That's not necessarily true."

Hearing Xiao Ran say these words so casually, Xiao Yan felt his breathing quicken.

He swallowed hard.

She jumped up and hugged Xiao Ran tightly.

"Ran, Ran-ge, you're amazing."

"Aren't we brothers, even closer than blood brothers?"

"I have a request. Since you're unwilling to help me, could I borrow your big lion for a few days?"

Xiao Ran smiled slightly.

"No!"

"If you want it to help you, go and talk to it yourself."

Xiao Yan smiled awkwardly and scratched his head.

"Hehe, well, let's forget about that."

Xiao Ran looked at Xiao Yan, stroked his chin and thought for a moment, then stretched out one palm.

A black scroll appeared in his hand, which he then tossed directly to Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan hurriedly took the scroll and asked curiously,

"Ran-ge, what's this?"

"It's just a Xuan-rank flying combat technique."

"What?"

Xiao Ran had barely finished speaking when

Xiao Yan exclaimed in surprise, his hand trembled violently, and he almost dropped the scroll.

"A Xuan-rank combat skill?"

"What? A Xuan-rank combat skill? And an extremely rare flying combat skill?" Yao Lao exclaimed in surprise.

"Yes, but I don't need it right now, so I've decided to give it to Emperor Yan first."

The old doctor exclaimed in admiration.

"Good lad, you're really lucky!"

"You can even find Xuan-rank flying combat techniques?"

"Flying combat techniques have long been lost on this Dou Qi Continent. To obtain something like this shows how fortunate you are."

"Hehe, Elder Yao, you flatter me."

Xiao Ran smiled faintly, then looked at Xiao Yan and said,

"I had been thinking of testing the strength of the Flame Emperor, but I found that he was slightly lacking in movement speed."

"If he possessed the skill of flight, even if I had intervened earlier, I might not have been able to stop him."

The old doctor nodded slowly and said solemnly.

"That's right, Xiao Yanzi's current movement speed is indeed a weakness."

He then looked at Xiao Ran with a sense of nostalgia, as if he were seeing his old buddy from his youth.

"You brothers truly have a deep brotherly bond."

After listening to Yao Lao's words, Xiao Yan finally understood.

It turns out that this fighting technique is not just a simple Xuan-rank fighting technique, but also an extremely rare and precious flying fighting technique in the entire Dou Qi Continent.

Hearing the old doctor's words, he looked at Xiao Ran with gratitude.

"Ran-ge, I... thank you!"

Xiao Ran raised his hand.

"Don't!"

"Um?"

Xiao Yan looked at Xiao Ran with a puzzled expression, a vague sense of unease creeping over him.

Xiao Ran said with a smile,

"This Xuan-rank flying combat technique is certainly not given away for nothing."

Xiao Yan suddenly shivered.

It felt like a huge net was being cast and was being pulled over my head.

He swallowed hard and asked cautiously.

"So, Ran-ge, what are your conditions?"

Xiao Ran smiled and reached out his hand to the old medicine master beside him.

"Common elixir formulas from grades one to seven."

The old doctor rolled his eyes.

"No, you gave your brother something, why are you asking me for it?"

The old doctor finally understood; it turned out that Xiao Ran was preparing to make him bleed!

If he had known this would happen, he would have possessed Xiao Yan earlier and run far away.

Xiao Ran said with a smile,

"That may be true, but Emperor Yan did indeed become your disciple."

"If I give it to him directly, wouldn't it make you, as a teacher, seem a bit... hehe, what do you think?"

Yao Lao rolled his eyes, intending to tell Xiao Ran to get lost, but then he saw Xiao Yan staring at him expectantly.

Feeling helpless, it seemed that raising this disciple had been a waste of time.

He then looked at Xiao Ran and said,

"You should know that every pill formula of grade four or higher requires a pharmacist to spend a considerable amount of time creating it."

"While your Xuan-rank flying combat skill is rare, it's not enough to exchange for pill formulas ranging from grades one to seven!"

Xiao Ran cursed inwardly, thinking, "He really is an old fox. Luckily, I was prepared."

"That's natural, so I've prepared other things as well."

"Look!"

As he spoke, Xiao Ran raised one hand, and an ancient, yellow, fragmented map appeared in his palm.

"This is?"

I haven't even opened the fragment yet, I'm just sensing the aura emanating from it.

The old doctor's eyes lit up instantly, and he hurriedly waved one hand.

He took the remaining map into his hands and examined it carefully over and over again.

Upon seeing the lotus flames behind the fragmented image, they exclaimed in surprise.

"Strange Fire!"

She looked up at Xiao Ran in astonishment.

"Good lad, you managed to get your hands on this?"

Xiao Yan felt as if the two were speaking in riddles, saying things he couldn't understand.

He could only scratch his head in bewilderment, looking at this and that.

(End of this chapter)