Dou Po: Inherit the Huangtian Emperor, I will be the one to rule for eternity!

"That's not true. According to my teacher's observation, his cultivation level has not yet reached the Dou Wang realm."

Yao Lao's voice appeared in Xiao Yan's ears, but his tone was filled with exclamation.

"Then what happened to cousin Xiao Ning's fighting spirit transformed into wings? Doesn't it mean that only the strong Dou Wang can condense it?"

"Isn't this a recognized symbol of the strong on the continent?"

Xiao Yan's heart was full of questions.

"Haha, my teacher has told you a long time ago that Wutan City is too small and the Jiama Empire is too small. It is just a small place. How much knowledge can the people in it have?"

Yao Lao continued to lecture Xiao Yan while explaining:

"The wings on your cousin Xiao Ning's body are not fighting spirit wings. A more accurate statement should be flying fighting skills?"

Xiao Yan was completely confused and asked:

"Flying fighting skills, what is that?"

During the ceremony, Yao Lao stroked his beard and said rather sadly:

"The sky is the realm where the strong stand. Only by crossing this threshold on the mainland can we be called strong."

"But under Dou Wang, there are also many people who yearn for the sky, and the flying fighting skill was born under this situation. It can make people fly in the sky for a long time before Dou Wang. Generally speaking, It is said that the cost and energy required to create a flying fighting skill, if calculated in gold coins, is enough to exceed one million."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan was completely shocked. He marveled, and a look of excitement quickly rose in his eyes, and he quickly said in his heart:

"Teacher, do you have any flying fighting skills?"

Yao Lao's endless words stopped suddenly, and for a moment, he fell into an embarrassing situation.

Xiao Ning on the side looked at Xiao Yan's dull eyes and couldn't help feeling helpless. He touched his nose and waited for Xiao Yan to come back to his senses.

After all, as a Blue Star traveler, Xiao Ning knew the secrets of Xiao Yan, and he could guess what Xiao Yan was probably doing when he went offline at this time.

However, he was too lazy to wait for too long. After about ten seconds, Xiao Ning gently used his feet to crush the giant red wolf that he had just entered the ground and had no idea whether it was alive or dead, and said:

"Cousin Xiao Yan, long time no see, your strength has improved a lot."

"If my cousin is right, this red spirit wolf is already at the late stage of the first level."

Xiao Ning was the first to speak and greeted.

At this time, Xiao Yan had come back to his senses. Although his face was not obvious, there was a complicated look in his eyes. He shook his head and said regretfully:

"Where, it's obvious that cousin Xiao Ning has made higher progress"

"When we left Wutan City, cousin Xiao Ning could kill the great fighting master with his sword, but now..."

Looking at the wings behind Xiao Ning, an unconcealable envy appeared in Xiao Yan's dark complexion.

Although he already knew that these were not fighting wings, but flying fighting skills, he couldn't explain where he got the news, so he might as well pretend not to know.

And Xiao Ning didn't bother to hide that they were both disciples of the Xiao family and had the same bloodline. He said directly:

"Cousin Xiao Yan, you are wrong."

Then he explained the origin of Ziyunyi, which made Xiao Yan envious for a while.

When Xiao Yan heard what happened to Xiao Li, he was even more amazed and sighed for a while.

The frustration in his heart became stronger and stronger, but along with it, his confidence became stronger and stronger.

"Cousin Xiao Ning can do it? Why can't I, Xiao Yan?"

"We are all geniuses. I have to work harder to catch up with cousin Xiao Ning!"

Xiao Ning and Xiao Yan exchanged some experiences with each other. After the greetings were completed, they came to the main topic.

"Brother, I was in the cave. In addition to gaining this flying fighting skill, I also found something, but it's not of much use to me."

Afterwards, Xiao Ning took out a simple and dark scroll and threw it to Xiao Yan casually.

Xiao Yan hurriedly took it over, with a puzzled look in his eyes.

"Open it and take a look."

A faint smile appeared on Xiao Ning's face.

Xiao Yan heard the words and followed the instructions with doubts. There were not many words on the scroll, but together, every word made Xiao Yan feel excited.

His pupils were constricted and his upper body was shaking. It was obvious that this surprise was too big for him.

"The Xuan-level advanced fighting skill, Wild Lion's Roar, can be practiced to perfection. It can condense the fighting spirit in the shape of a lion and launch a tyrannical attack in the area ahead."

After staring at the scroll closely for a long time, Xiao Yan finally took his eyes away from it. Although he was quite reluctant to let go, he still rolled up the scroll and said with a determined expression:

"Cousin Xiao Ning, this "Cousin of the Wild Lion" is too valuable. Xiao Yan can't accept it. Please take it back."

Although Xiao Yan was very greedy for this fighting skill, he asked Xiao Ning to give it to him for free. No matter how big his face was, he was just a young man. How could he directly accept such a gift?

When Xiao Ning saw this scene, he also smiled in his heart. He knew that Xiao Yan's temper was always clear between grudges and grudges. Xiao Ning admired this kind of person very much, so he was willing to give Xiao Yan a lesson.

Moreover, in addition to the above reasons, Xiao Ning also has his own reasons.

"Cousin Xiao Yan, please don't worry."

Xiao Ning stretched out a finger, blocked the scroll that Xiao Yan wanted to hand back, and pushed it back. Then he said:

"I didn't give you the "Crazy Lion's Roar" for nothing. I want to exchange you for some body-building elixirs, as long as the effect is stronger than the mysterious blood spirit liquid."

After saying that, a large pile of medicinal materials appeared in Xiao Ning's hand, and he threw it on the ground casually. Xiao Yan was stunned, and there was a hint of heartache that could not be concealed on his expression.

"Cousin Xiao Ning, do you have any other requests?"

Xiao Yan murmured to himself.

Xiao Ning scratched his head, spread his hands, and said with an indifferent posture:

"Well, it's up to you. As long as it's body-tempering and has strong effects, it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if the medicine is more powerful."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan's eyes were filled with complicated expressions, and it took him a long time before he spoke.

"Okay, but cousin Xiao Ning, how can I find you after the medicine is prepared?"

Xiao Ning said casually:

"I will be in the Warcraft Mountains during this period. After practicing, I will come to find you."

"Okay, it's getting late. Cousin, I still have things to do. Cousin Xiao Yan, see you later."

Xiao Ning waved her hand to Xiao Yan and made a goodbye gesture. Ziyunyi instigated her behind her, flew into the sky under Xiao Yan's envious and complicated eyes, and left quickly.

After a long time, Xiao Yan lowered his head, came to the giant red wolf, and took out the magic core from its body.

"Alas, cousin Xiao Ning's strength is really getting more and more tyrannical."

Xiao Yan looked at Zi Yunyi behind Xiao Ning with some envy, and couldn't help but sigh.