Douluo: My ancestors became gods in Dou Er Gang.

"Yes, Yao Lao!" Xiao Yan said excitedly.

Later, under the guidance of Yao Lao, Xiao Yan began to consolidate his cultivation.

Facing Yao Lao's instructions, Xiao Yan felt eager. He sat on the ground, closed his eyes and concentrated, and began to mobilize the fighting energy in his body.

His body trembled slightly, and waves of deep breath surged out of his body, surrounding him as if forming an invisible barrier.

Yao Lao stared at Xiao Yan, with a hint of concern in his eyes.

He knew that Xiao Yan's talent in fighting qi cultivation was extraordinary, and as long as he was given proper guidance, his strength would improve.

"Xiao Yan, you must remember that consolidating your cultivation is not only to become stronger, but also a process of cultivating your mind and character."

Yaolao said in a solemn tone: "You must always maintain inner peace and not be affected by external interference."

Xiao Yan nodded, and he took a deep breath, trying to calm down his mind.

He felt the fighting energy flowing in his body, like a surging river, turbulent and uncontrollable.

He began to adjust his breathing and slowly guided the chaotic fighting energy into the meridians in his body.

A faint stream of air traveled around his body, like a thin silver line, outlining his outline.

Yao Lao frowned slightly. He saw that Xiao Yan was still a little unfamiliar with the method of consolidation, but he also knew that this was a growing process that required time and patience.

"Not bad, Xiao Yan, keep it up."

Yao Lao encouraged: "Remember, you are not alone on the road of spiritual practice. I will always be by your side."

Xiao Yan felt a warmth well up in his heart after listening to Yao Lao's words.

Not long after, Yao Lao returned to the soul space.

Shui Wuya sat aside and meditated, his aura was solemn and mysterious, like a towering statue.

Yao Lao and Shui Wuya looked at each other, the tacit understanding between them requiring no words.

Yao Lao took a deep breath, a trace of relief and pride flashed in his eyes. He looked at Shui Wuya and said with some emotion: "Senior, Xiao Yan will definitely be able to break through to the six-star Grand Fighter Master within half a year."

"How can you see it?" Shui Wuya asked knowingly.

"Currently, he only needs to take the Three-Line Green Spirit Pill to reach the realm of the Nine-Star Great Fighter.

At that time, he will take the Three Patterns Green Spirit Pill and he will become the Nine-Star Great Fighter.

After another month or two of settling, and taking the Earth's Heart Tempering Body Milk, you can break through to the realm of fighting spirit! "

Yao Lao calculated the accounts excitedly.

After all, that was 17-year-old Dou Ling!

If you look at the entire Zhongzhou, this is also rare in the world!

His voice was filled with pride and emotion, and his eyes revealed his expectations and confidence in Xiao Yan.

Shui Wuya nodded slightly, but smiled inwardly.

Yao Lao didn't know Xiao Yan's true talent.

If he knew that Xiao Yan would break through to the realm of Dou Emperor within twenty years, would that be a big deal?

However, Shui Wuya was quite impressed by this.

It is really interesting to witness the transformation of a boy from a mortal to a fighting master and then to a fighting spirit.

Time flies, and half a month passes in the blink of an eye.

In the dense forest, Han Yue paced back and forth, the anxious expression clearly visible on her charming face.

There was only one thought in her mind, and that was to find little brother Xiao Wuya, and borrow the strange fire at all costs to help her practice.

Suddenly, the Han family's servants rushed over and reported anxiously: "Miss, based on our inquiries, we learned the whereabouts of Xiao Wuya.

He is in the city now, but"

Han Yue interrupted anxiously: "But what happened?"

The servant continued with some seriousness: "However, he is accompanied by a guard whose strength is at the peak of Dou Huang. He does not seem to be an ordinary person."

When Han Yue heard this, her expression changed and her brows furrowed slightly.

This young man named Xiao Wuya is obviously not an ordinary person to have such a powerful guard.

I thought that the person with such a strange name was just an ordinary family, and I wanted money to bribe him before. But now it seems that I am really stupid.

"He is indeed a man that I am willing to pay the price to please."

Thinking of this, her affection for Xiao Wuya increased even more.

Then, she took a deep breath, a trace of determination flashed in her eyes, and she said firmly: "Take me there quickly. No matter who is next to him, I want to see him. I have something to discuss with him."

The servant couldn't help being a little surprised when he heard this, but then he nodded respectfully and said, "Yes, Miss."

Han Yue immediately quickened her pace and rushed towards the city, filled with anticipation.

At this moment.

in the city.

Xiao Yan walked out of the inn, dressed in white, with outstanding temperament, and walked calmly, heading towards the local auction.

He was thinking of buying some medicinal materials for later use.

However, he suddenly realized that someone was observing him secretly, and he couldn't help but feel something in his heart.

"I've been following you for so long, isn't it over?"

He was not impatient, but deliberately quickened his pace, walking into a dark alley as if he didn't care.

The figure on the side also followed in, but he did not notice that Xiao Yan's figure had been hidden in the darkness.

I saw him looking sneaky, as if he was waiting for a certain opportunity.

A cold glint flashed in Xiao Yan's eyes, waiting for the man's further action.

Suddenly, entering the alley, the man saw a clear space in front of him. He seemed to have noticed Xiao Yan's intention, and turned around in panic to escape.

But it was too late.

There is no need for Xiao Yan to take action.

Bo Haidong, who had been waiting at the side for a long time, pounced on him like lightning and subdued him in the blink of an eye.

"Hmph, who are you? Why are you following me?"

Xiao Yan asked coldly, with sharp eyes.

The man was frightened by Xiao Yan's aura, and his heart trembled with fright, but he still tried to clarify: "Little, little is just... passing by, not following the adults..."

"is it?"

Xiao Yan faced the person he caught, his eyes were like daggers, and his eyes were as cold as a knife: "Who sent you here? Tell me quickly!"

The man was almost breathless under the pressure of Xiao Yan's momentum, and could only say in a trembling voice: "The young one is a servant of the Han family. I followed you on the order of the young lady. Please forgive me!"

As he spoke, he kowtowed in apology, and the sweat on his forehead fell to the ground.

At this moment, an elegant figure came from not far away, it was Han Yue.

She is wearing a simple and elegant blue dress, her long flowing hair is like clouds, and her beautiful face is filled with confidence and mystery.

Han Yue slowly walked up to Xiao Yan and the man, smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I sent him.

His behavior was only due to my arrangement and had no malicious intent. "

Xiao Yan was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then looked at Han Yue, with a trace of doubt in his eyes: "Why did you send him here?"

Han Yue smiled slightly and said mysteriously: "I have something to tell you. I wonder if you are willing to listen."

Her voice was soft and graceful, as if carrying a kind of seductive power.