Fighting against the sky, making money and moving the universe

Chapter 3 Apprenticeship
"Heh..." Yao Lao let out a chuckle, and through brain supplementation, he understood why Xiao Yan discovered that the ring would absorb his Dou Qi, and continued to practice wearing the ring; The elders here are talking nonsense.

It can only be said that the imagination of young people is unlimited.

"That's right, I am the spirit of the ring, you have passed my test, now I can give you a chance to worship me as your teacher, and fulfill your white lie." Yao Lao said with a smile.

"Teacher!" Xiao Yan was excited, the old man of his grandma finally ran out, the young master has not been sucked in vain for three years.

Yao Lao replied with a smile, looking at the excited child in front of him, he seemed much younger.

"Teacher, do you have any unneeded mystical skills, fighting skills, third- or fourth-grade pills that are not popular, or magic weapons that you don't need to take up space?"

Before Yao Lao could feel emotion, Xiao Yan's cheap voice reached his ears, and his complexion turned dark immediately.

"You want to fart!" Yao Lao slapped Xiao Yan over with his palm, and then he thought of something, and dropped a pile of "garbage" in the shape of a scroll.

"Hey, master, you are so handsome!" Xiao Yan found a package, packed all these things, and ran to find his father.

"Alas..." Seeing Xiao Yan's happy face, Yao Lao sighed, returned to the ring, and remembered his blind life in the past.

"Dad!"

Xiao Yan kicked open the door of the conference room, ignoring the guards who wanted to stop him, and directly threw the package into Xiao Zhan's arms.

"I asked the teacher for a bunch of treasures for the family."

Xiao Zhan looked at Xiao Yan, who had his hands on his hips, who was smiling silly with big teeth, and opened the package with complicated emotions.

"Baby? That's not what you said when you begged me." Yao Lao in the ring couldn't help but mocked in Xiao Yan's heart.

"Master, you are so strong, something leaking between your fingers is a treasure to me!" Xiao Yan didn't care about Yao Lao's ridicule at all, and continued to flatter.

"Secret-level high-level kung fu Earth Fire Jue and supporting fighting skill Cracking the Earth and Soaring to the Sky..."

"Mysterious-level advanced kung fu Qian Gang Jue and supporting fighting skill Gang Feng Po..."

Xiao Zhan just glanced twice, and saw two volumes of high-level profound exercises and supporting tools. The intense excitement made Xiao Zhan's brain feel dizzy.

"Secret-level advanced exercises and fighting skills?!" The three elders couldn't sit still, and rushed forward one by one to watch carefully.

Xiao Zhan put away the package, pushed away the three elders with trembling hands, and walked to Xiao Yan's side.

"Yan'er, are these exercises and fighting skills for our Xiao family? Will your teacher dislike it?"

"Dad, don't worry! I can't pass on the secret method to improve the perception of the soul to you. The teacher doesn't care about these mysterious exercises and fighting skills." Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, and then understood Xiao Zhan's concerns.

"Hahaha!" Xiao Zhan couldn't hold back the joy in his heart anymore, and laughed wildly.

The other three elders also snatched the package from Xiao Zhan, and laughed wildly along with them.

Xiao Yan looked at the four laughing masters of the Xiao family in front of him, feeling that his ear was about to become pregnant, and wanted to slip away, but was caught by Xiao Zhan.

"From today onwards, my son will be the young patriarch! Do you have any objections?"

Xiao Zhan's sharp gaze swept across the three elders, and they naturally had no reason to refuse, and they all agreed.

"The young patriarch is simply the luck of my Xiao family!"

"Fuck you, you just said whether you want to share some resources with your precious grandson Xiao Ning."

"You know what a fart, the young patriarch's talent is unparalleled, and the things I don't need are enough for my grandson!"

"Bah! Go away, don't stain my son's eyes with your ugly face!"

"What is your son and my grandson, Yan'er is the hope of our entire Xiao family!"

In the end, Xiao Yan's ears were turned, and when Xiao Yan returned to the nest, there was a "buzzing" sound in his ears, and he couldn't hear anything clearly.

After resting on the bed for a while, Xiao Yan finally struggled to get up, took out the medicine powder, soaked it in water and drank it all, and continued to practice.

"Never arrogant or impetuous, with such a heart, coupled with such talent, coupled with such a father as your backing, even without me, your life will be extremely shining."

Yao Lao sighed, deeply moved by this young man who comprehended and cultivated his soul on his own——

Even if he doesn't show up, he will go to Canaan Academy, go to Zhongzhou, find Danta, and grow into a senior alchemist step by step.

"For such a person, how should I persuade him to practice Fen Jue? Can Fen Jue really evolve? If he can't evolve, wouldn't it be a waste of his natural talent to persuade him to learn Fen Jue?"

Yao Lao was dejected in the ring, with a lot of thoughts and vacillating.

"Forget it, tell him clearly when the time comes, let him choose for himself!"

The next day, Xiao Zhan walked into Xiao Yan's room with a low-level Na Ring, and solemnly stuffed the Na Ring into Xiao Yan's hand with Xiao Yan's bewildered expression.

"???"

"Take it, I put a few prescriptions in the pile of trash yesterday that you can use." Yao Lao's voice came from the bottom of his heart, and Xiao Yan finally understood what happened.

After Xiao Zhan left, Yao Lao floated out of the ring.

The soul force swept across the ring slightly, seeing clearly the amount of medicinal materials prepared inside, Yao Lao couldn't help but chuckled.

"The amount of these medicinal materials is calculated as three times the amount of the elixir, which is just enough for you alone. It seems that your father has no intention of benefiting the family at all." Yao Lao laughed.

"Those mysterious-level exercises and fighting skills have been enough for my family for a long time. It's okay if the family lacks the pills that can be used by people of my level, so my father doesn't need to be greedy for this petty profit-he just needs It is enough to cultivate me wholeheartedly." Xiao Yan replied.

"But this matter is limited by his cultivation. I have a [-]% success rate for this low-level elixir—you can just keep using the extra elixir."

"Today, I'll show you my skills and see if you can directly learn some of my medicine refining techniques."

In the quiet room, Yao Lao was suspended in mid-air, without taking out the medicine cauldron, he directly summoned a ball of white flames, using the flames as the cauldron to refine the elixir.

"This is Bone Spirit Cold Fire, ranked No.11 in the Abnormal Fire Ranking. Even I spent a lot of time refining it back then."

After Yao Lao finished speaking, he grabbed a purple leaf orchid and threw it into the flames.

"But teacher, aren't you a weapon spirit?" Xiao Yan asked suddenly.

Yao Lao's hands trembled, and he almost burned the purple leaf orchid grass to ashes. He glanced at Xiao Yan, and found that Xiao Yan was giggling, and he was sure that this kid was listening to his bragging about a [-]% success rate, and wanted to see himself make a fool of himself.

"I'm just kidding you. In fact, I'm a fallen strongman. There are a lot of enemies, all waiting in line to hack you to death." Yao Lao blew his beard and stared.

In fact, Yao Lao enjoys this feeling very much. The long darkness in the ring makes Yao Lao feel that such conversations are very "human".

(End of this chapter)