In the early morning, a thin white mist covered the top of the back mountain, which did not dissipate for a long time. When the breeze blew, it suddenly brought a muffled sound of physical contact.

In a hidden woods on the top of the back mountain, Xiao Yan's feet were inserted into the soil like a tree stump, his toes were tightly pressed against the ground, his teeth were clenched, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. He was wearing only a pair of shorts, and there were blue bruises on his naked body.

Behind Xiao Yan, Yao Lao, who had turned into a soul, was sitting cross-legged on a huge rock. At this moment, he was looking at Xiao Yan who was gritting his teeth and insisting on it, and waved his palm gently.

As Yao Lao's palm waved, the air fluctuated slightly, and a light red fighting spirit shot out from Yao Lao's palm. Finally, it hit Xiao Yan's shoulder like a whip, leaving a long blue bruise.

The corner of his mouth shivered violently, and he took a breath of air conditioning between his teeth. Xiao Yan felt that his shoulders suddenly became numb, and bursts of scorching pain penetrated into his heart. Under this severe pain, Xiao Yan even felt a little weak in his toes, and he almost couldn't control himself and fell down...

After the severe pain, the thin Dou Qi that passed by quickly in the body. Under the stimulation of the pain, the Dou Qi seemed to be more energetic than usual. It flowed happily through the veins and acupoints on the shoulders, a hint of warmth and coolness slowly penetrated into the skeletal muscles, and quietly strengthened...

"Come again!" As the pain on her shoulder gradually faded, Xiao Yan's tender little face was full of persistence and stubbornness, and he gritted his teeth.

Looking at Xiao Yan who was gritting his teeth and persevering to strike, Yao Lao's dry face squeezed out a smile of relief, nodded slightly, and the light red Dou Qi shot out again from his palm.

"Bang, bang, bang..." In the small woods, a series of muffled sounds and low hums slightly mixed with painful sounds were heard one after another...

Lao Yao was very cautious in his actions. Every attack happened to reach the critical point that Xiao Yan could withstand now. In this way, he would not seriously injure Xiao Yan, but could also bring him real pain.

The heart-wrenching pain that the fighting energy hit the body made Xiao Yan's little face almost distorted.

Above the body, as Yao Lao's palm waved, there were more and more bruises...

"Bang!" Another gust of fighting spirit was shot out. Xiao Yan, who was like a wooden stake, finally reached the limit he could bear. His legs became weak and he collapsed with strength.

After gasping violently for a while, Xiao Yan wiped away the cold sweat from his forehead, raised his head, and smiled with difficulty: "Teacher, how about you?"

"It's very good. I received eighty-four fighting whip today, which is much stronger than the nine times a month and a half ago..." Yao Lao nodded with a smile on his face. There was an undetectable amaze in his old eyes. The resilience shown by Xiao Yan over the past month and a half was beyond his expectations. For example, today, he originally thought that seventy fighting whip times had been Xiao Yan's limit, but the latter persisted until the eighty-fourth time, which really made him sigh at the little guy's tolerance.

Listening to Lao Yao's words, Xiao Yan breathed a lot of relief and sat on the mud and rested for a while. After his body regained consciousness, he slowly got up, took off his clothes from the stone beside him, and put them on.

When dressing, the cool fabric touched the bruises, which naturally made Xiao Yan grin again.

As soon as the transparent body twisted, the medicine ageed and flashed into the black ring, leaving a concern that had been said many times: "Go back and use the foundation-building spiritual liquid to invade your body, otherwise the remaining blood stasis in your body will seriously hurt you!"

Nodded in a clear way, Xiao Yan, who was dressed in clothes, walked slowly down the back mountain.

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Back at the hut, Xiao Yan, who could not bear the pain, quickly closed the doors and windows, then took off his clothes again, and jumped into the wooden basin with green water...

The cold green water stained with bruised skin. Xiao Yan immediately took a few deep breaths of cold air. The floating feeling made him slowly close his eyes like enjoyment, lying straight in the wooden basin, without moving.

Xiao Yan leaned softly on the edge of the wooden basin, breathing rapidly gradually stabilized. At the end, a low snoring sound came out from his nose. After experiencing a painful torture, Xiao Yan finally couldn't bear the double fatigue of his spirit and body, and fell asleep deeply.

During Xiao Yan's sleep, the green water swayed slightly, and a faint gentle energy quietly penetrated into his body along the slightly open pores of Xiao Yan's body, washing away the hideous bruises. At the same time, it continued to add vitality and continuously strengthen the body that had reached its limit...

The sleep continues, and the reinforcement is also progressing unknowingly.

While strengthening and repairing Xiao Yan's body, the green water in the wooden basin was gradually fading. Obviously, the medicinal power contained in the water was about to be squandered by Xiao Yan.

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I don’t know how long I slept this time, but Xiao Yan only remembered that when he woke up, the hot sunlight had already illuminated the room.

Lazy and stretched, his bones suddenly crackled. He raised his head and felt the indescribable vitality and fulfillment all over his body. Xiao Yan couldn't help but lose his voice: "It's so good!"

Standing up from the wooden basin, Xiao Yan was suddenly stunned. He found that the originally green water in the basin had completely turned into clear and transparent water.

"Has the medicine been absorbed all?" After touching his nose, Xiao Yan shook his head helplessly, and suddenly seemed to remember something. He slowly closed his eyes with joy, carefully sensing the situation of fighting spirit in his body.

After a while, Xiao Yan opened his eyes, held his palms slightly, and a light laughter made him feel unconcealed surprise: "Finally, the fifth section of the fighting spirit is here!"

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Since he met Xiao Ning in the Fighting Skills Hall last time, Xiao Yichen immediately taught Xiao Yan his own cultivation skills. Unfortunately, when Xiao Yan was running, he not only did not have the expected good results, but instead caused Xiao Yan's original Fighting Qi to riot. Fortunately, the old Yao experienced the old Taoist, and promptly cut off Xiao Yan's Fighting Qi to run in time, making him unconscious. Since then, Xiao Yan had to practice slowly as planned, and could only sigh to Xiao Yichen's rapid progress "The Dragon Transformation Art".

Later, in Yao Lao took out the advanced Xuan-level fighting skills. In order to learn this fighting skills, Xiao Yan had to conduct hell-style training with Yao Lao, constantly beating, and constantly soaking in the foundation-building spirit liquid to practice. Half a month ago, Xiao Yichen, who had been with Xiao Yan, suddenly felt that his true energy seemed to have signs of breaking through to the innate realm, and immediately found a cave in the back mountain to hide in seclusion and seek breakthroughs.

When Xiao Yichen was in seclusion, the gears of fate were constantly moving forward. Because of the exhaustion of the foundation-building spirit liquid, Xiao Yan was once again worried about the high amount of gold coins required for the materials needed for the spirit liquid. However, in the end, he planned to refine the foundation-building spirit liquid with poor quality to auction it, and then exchange for money to buy the high-quality materials he needed to continue practicing. However, fatherly love is greater than heaven, and he just wanted to sell the bad foundation-building spirit liquid that he exchanged for money, but in the end he was bought by his father at a high price.

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Sneaking into his room sneakily, Xiao Yan quickly closed the door, then quickly rushed into the corner of the room, finally took out a lot of herbs and a few magic crystals from his arms, carefully placed them into the cabinet, sniffed the smell of herbs all over his hands, and sighed with relief.

In order to be able to practice hard, Xiao Yan purchased eight months of medicinal materials this time. Judging from this, he planned to spend the rest of his life this year in asceticism.

After slapping the cabinet intimately, Xiao Yan's mouth cracked, and he walked lazily to the edge of the bed, softening his head. After running for most of the day, he really felt a little tired.

"Yan'er, are you there?" A little confused, a knock on the door suddenly came in.

Opening his confused eyes, Xiao Yan hurriedly jumped out of the bed, then opened the door, looked at Xiao Zhan standing outside the door, took the lead, and asked with a smirk: "Father, is there anything wrong?"

"If you don't have to come to you, you little guy, have been hiding from me for two months. Lian Chen'er also said that he wanted to break through the need to retreat and break through. I don't know where to hide." The huge palm rubbed Xiao Yan's head intimately, and Xiao Zhan scolded with a smile.

Looking at Xiao Zhan's mellow smile, Xiao Yan felt a little moved. He twitched his nose, but he didn't know what to say.

"Are you still blaming yourself for that matter? Haha, it's her loss that she doesn't like my son. What's so sad about? A big man, why do you have to do this little daughter? I know that my son of Xiao Zhan is definitely not a waste!" Xiao Zhan said heroically.

"Hehe, father, three years later, Yan'er will go to Yunlan Sect in person." Xiao Yan said softly with a smile.

Xiao Zhan's smile slightly restrained, his eyes fixed on Xiao Yan, and hesitated: "Father is nothing, are you... really planning to go? Father didn't say you can't compare to Nalan Yanran, but Yunlan Sect's strength..."

Xiao Yan smiled slightly, nodded, and his thin lips pursed into a slightly stubborn line: "Father, some things cannot be avoided. If it is a man, you have to bear them."

"Haha, this temperament is very similar to me. I'm afraid you are very happy to know that you can think so." Xiao Zhan smiled with relief at Xiao Yan's persistence, sighed lightly, and then nodded heavily: "Okay, my father is waiting for my son to make face for me! I want that old bastard Nalan Su to take the betrothal gift one day to ask me to take back the original paper break certificate!"

Xiao Yan nodded and laughed.

"Here, I'll give it to you, just treat it as my father's sponsorship!" He took out a white jade bottle that Xiao Yan was very familiar with, and Xiao Zhan handed it over.

Looking at the foundation-building spiritual liquid on his hand after turning a few times, Xiao Yan felt a little amused, but he kept a puzzled expression on his face: "Father, is this?"

"The foundation-building spiritual liquid can speed up the cultivation of Dou Qi. I bought it today." Xiao Zhan laughed and laughed.

"Is it a lot of money?" After taking the white jade bottle, Xiao Yan's heart was filled with warmth.

"Forty thousand gold coins, but as long as they are useful to you, it is worth it. Unfortunately, there is only one bottle, otherwise you might be able to use it for your fourth brother, and increase your confidence in breaking through." Xiao Zhan smiled indifferently.

"You spent 40,000 gold coins to buy me this foundation-building spiritual liquid. The Great Elder and the others may have to use this as an excuse to cause trouble again." Xiao Yan said with a wry smile.

"I am the leader of this clan, and they can only talk to each other." Xiao Zhan snorted coldly.

"Father, thank you. At the adultery ceremony a year later, I will let them shut their mouths all over." Xiao Yan pursed his lips and chuckled.

"Okay, I'll wait for the moment when my son transforms again!" Although I don't know where Xiao Yan came from, Xiao Zhan was extremely happy with his son's confidence and laughed.

"Okay, it won't stop you from resting. If you have something to do, come to see your father. What's the shame of being a family?" Xiao Zhan waved his hand and turned around and walked towards the front yard with big strides.

"Damn it, I have to deal with those immortals. Isn't it just that I spent 40,000 gold coins, and they were all so anxious that they ate your coffin book." Xiao Zhan's muttering and scolding came out in the darkness.

Looking at Xiao Zhan who disappeared into the darkness, Xiao Yan touched his nose and smiled and whispered: "Don't worry, father, I will use reality to make those guys stop talking. Three years ago, I could make them look up to him, and three years later, I could still!"

After standing at the door for a while, Xiao Yan put away the white jade bottle in his hand, glanced at the corner of the wall, and joked: "Nizi, is it fun to eavesdrop on people's words?"

"Brother Xiao Yan, I feel very sharp..." In the corner of the wall, a girl in purple skirt flashed out, slightly tilted her head, and smiled on her beautiful little face.

Looking at the playful girl, Xiao Yan shook his head helplessly.

"Where did Brother Xiao Yan go in the afternoon?" Lianbu moved lightly, Xun'er walked up and asked with a smile.

"I went out for a walk."

"Is that right?" Qiu Shui looked up and down, and Xun'er suddenly stepped forward, bent her body slightly, and wrinkled her pretty nose: "It's a woman's fragrance."

"Well, stop making trouble, there is no feminine taste." Her tender face turned slightly red. Fortunately, it was dark and the girl couldn't see clearly.

"Hehe." It seemed that I like Xiao Yan's predicament. Xun'er burst into laughter like a silver bell. After a moment, she stopped laughing, was slightly silent, and said softly: "I heard what Uncle Xiao said just now. I believe Brother Xiao Yan, well... If you really want to join Yunlan Sect in the future, Xun'er can help..."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan blinked and stared at the girl's pretty little face.

Under Xiao Yan's unrestrained gaze, Xun'er's elegant little face slowly flushed on her shy blush, and she whispered: "Brother Xiao Yan, what are you looking at..."

"Hehe, Xun'er will blush, it's rare." After a moment, Xiao Yan suddenly laughed.

Xun'er gave Xiao Yan a blank look and muttered in her heart: "You are the only one who stares at them like this."

"Okay, okay, I have some confidence in Brother Xiao Yan. Although Yunlan Sect is powerful, I am still young and have time. If Yun Yun can spoil women like Nalan Yanran, it must be much better." Xiao Yan smiled and rubbed the girl's black hair and said with a smile.

"Okay, it's late, go back and have a rest."

Looking at Xiao Yan who was waving his hand, Xun'er shook her head helplessly, and had to nod, and then slowly marched into the darkness as he watched.

Turning around a corridor, a quarrel between Xiao Zhan and several elders suddenly came from the room, and the purpose of the quarrel happened to be the place where the 40,000 gold coins were.

After a pause, Xun'er's shallow eyebrows frowned slightly, and she sighed lightly. With a clip of her slender jade fingers, a purple gold card appeared between her fingers.

The fingertips flicked gently on the purple gold card, and the gold card turned into a golden light and shot into the room where the quarrels were endless.

After casually glanced at the room that suddenly became quiet, Xun'er said lightly: "I should pay the money for the foundation-building spiritual liquid. There are 100,000 gold coins in the card. The elders don't have to make things difficult for Uncle Xiao."

There was silence in the room. After a while, the sound of the three elders smiling bitterly came from.

(Another chapter: Everyone, let’s say good night to everyone in advance. Don’t stay up late often

Chapter 17 The two brothers break through at the same time.)
Chapter completed!