I, Yang Guo's son, abducted Zhang Sanfeng and traversed countless worlds.

Chapter 302 Three years, do you know how I lived these three years?
"Am I drafting!"

In the back hill of the Xiao family in Wutan City, a handsome young man angrily threw an old-fashioned black ring off the cliff.

When he came back to his senses, the young man's face seemed to be filled with regret and regret.

He sat alone on the cliff, holding his head in his hands, as if he recalled some painful memories.

However, the next second, he was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He stood up from the cliff with a bang and looked at the front of him with a look of vigilance and panic.

No wonder the young man reacted like this. It turned out that the dark ring that was thrown off the cliff flew up again from the bottom of the cliff.This time it wasn't just the ring, there was also a transparent old man floating in the sky above the ring, looking at him with a smile.

Who knows, my family, there is a ghost at noon!
"Hey, little baby, you don't have to be so angry." The transparent old man said with a relaxed face: "Isn't it just that I have breathed in your fighting energy for three years? With this amount, I don't know how many times I have returned from practicing with just one breath. "

"Fuck you, old bitch. If you are so capable, you can practice on your own. Why are you sucking my fighting spirit? Three years, do you know how I lived these three years!"

This young man is none other than the once famous young genius in Wutan City, the third son of the head of the Xiao family, Xiao Yan.

He came from another world and merged two souls. His cultivation path was extremely smooth. He was promoted to a fighter at the age of only 12 years old, which was unprecedented in Wutan City.

Then there is the happy story. In the past three years, his fighting spirit was like a funnel, unable to accumulate at all. Even his level dropped all the way. In the end, he was in the third stage of fighting force and wasted three years.

After being ridiculed, even just now, the heroine who had made an engagement came to break off the engagement with great fanfare.

Although Xiao Yan said very forcefully, "30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty", which shocked the whole audience and even divorced his wife on the spot, he knew in his heart that this was just incompetence and rage.

Real status must be achieved through strength, and the useless person he is now is completely incomparable with that talented girl from the Yunlan Sect.

The three-year agreement is likely to be a laughing stock.

"And all this is because of you old man. How dare you say something so shameless, 'Why don't you just suck my fighting energy for three years'?"

Xiao Yan punched the transparent old man with a ferocious expression, and the result was obvious. His fist passed directly through the old man without causing any harm to him.

"Boy, don't be excited. These three years have also brought you benefits. Look, if you didn't have the experience of these three years, how could you have cultivated your character of being indifferent to humiliation, how could you have developed such forbearance and intelligence? ?”

Although Xiao Yan's current look of ferocious eyes, blue veins bulging, and fists waving in anger is completely incompatible with the forbearance and calmness, Xiao Yan has obviously become somewhat loosened by the old man's influence.

"So, I should still thank you?" Xiao Yan said hesitantly.

"That's right!" The old man clapped his hands, "So, in order to thank me, it's not unfair for you to kowtow to me twice."

"Ah?" Xiao Yan was stunned, where are you? I'm going to kowtow to you now. I didn't forgive you for even saying that, so why should I kowtow to you?
"Quick, right here, today, you kowtow to me, kowtow three times, kowtow three times, and I will accept you as my disciple today."

The old man danced excitedly and looked like he was about to jump up and bite someone: "Oh, I can't bear it anymore. I'm going to finish kowtowing like this. From now on, I will be your teacher. You will provide for me until I die. You will inherit everything I have." Enjoy endless glory and wealth!"

"No, no, you wait a moment." Xiao Yan quickly interrupted the old man and asked him to say a few more words. He had to wear mourning clothes, beat flags and throw basins.

"Who are you? I will worship you as my teacher, and you look like you." Xiao Yan looked up and down at the transparent old man, "What do you have to inherit?"

"You don't understand, come here, come here, I'll tell you quietly." The expression on the old man's face was extremely vulgar, and he stretched out his hand to greet Xiao Yan.

"I always feel like you are a disk seller." Xiao Yan traveled through time almost in 2009, and there were many people wearing military coats selling pirated disks on the streets.

As soon as you get closer, you open the clothes and show you the two rows of "good stuff" hanging there.It is no exaggeration to say that Xiao Yan learned his life lessons from here.

"Seller, what do you mean?" The old man was startled.

"that is……"

Xiao Yan happened to be right in front of him, so he simply leaned over and whispered a few words to the old man.

"Huh? Are you so perverted?"

The old man's eyes widened in surprise: "No wonder you have been sneaking into the little girl's room every night for more than ten years and touching her. Do you know that you are good enough to soak a pig cage?"

Xiao Yan blushed instantly when he heard this, and defended himself: "I was... cleaning her hair and cutting off her marrow to help her practice better. Can I get involved in the matter of being a fighter?"

Xiao Yan's face turned red.When he first came to this world, because of his noble birth and successful cultivation, he really dreamed of being a domineering president.

The original intention of sneaking into Xiao Xun'er's room in the middle of the night every day is of course for her own good, but there are so many people in the Xiao family, why can't he be good for others?
It's not because Xiao Xun'er is beautiful and feels comfortable to the touch.

"You can pull her down. That little girl's background is so much higher than mine. She has no problem eating top-grade elixirs, but you still use your inferior fighting spirit?"

The old man sneered, "Just be glad that you didn't get beaten to death."

"Hey, no, why are you just burying me?"

Xiao Yan suddenly felt something was wrong, "After talking for so long, what on earth do you do?"

"Me?" The old man rolled his eyes, looked around for no one, and then whispered:
"Boy, listen up, don't get scared. I am one of the most outstanding alchemists in Zhongzhou, an eighth-grade alchemist, a half-step saint, and a medicine dust and medicine saint!"

"puff!"

Xiao Yan spat out and spat in the old man's face.Although the old man had no physical body and it passed through his face at that time, being hit by two pounds of spit still caused a great psychological shadow on the old man.

"You brat, what are you doing!" Yao Chen said angrily, "Even if I'm surprised, can you just spit in my face?"

"No, I'm so surprised!"

Xiao Yan pointed at Yaochen's nose and cursed: "You old man, are you bragging too much? You are also a medicine saint, and you are an eighth-level alchemist. Do you know what level Dou Sheng is? There are still more people in this Dou Qi continent?" It’s hard to tell without a Dou Sage, but you’re pretending to be a bit like one, even if you say you’re a Dou Sect!”

"Anyway, believe it or not!" Yao Chen said, holding his arms and holding his head high:
"You have to believe it today, or you have to believe it if you don't believe it. If you don't believe it, it's even better. I will keep sucking your fighting spirit without any psychological burden. You can't resist anyway."

"No, why is this Fighting Saint still a stinker?" Xiao Yan was stunned.

There was no other way, Xiao Yan had no choice but to kneel down and kowtow respectfully, calling him teacher.

"Teacher, since you are already a fighting saint, why don't you first give me three or five books of heaven-level exercises, heaven-level fighting skills, etc.?" Xiao Yan stood up and asked for something.

"I have heaven-level fighting skills, but the question is, with a body as small as yours, do you think the fighting spirit in your body is enough to support the burden of heaven-level fighting skills?"

Yao Chen curled his lips, "I advise you to be more down-to-earth and improve your strength first. I'm thinking about heaven-level fighting skills."

"That's alright. You give me a set of heaven-level skills. I'm here to brag to you. With my talent, as long as I practice the heaven-level skills, I can reach Douhuang in no more than two years, and I will definitely be Douhuang within ten years. Dear, because Fighting Saint is just around the corner!"

Xiao Yan said, "You can't brag so much that in the end you can't even let me reach the seventh level of fighting power in the family exam a year later and win a place to stay in the family, right?"

Yao Chen nodded, looked at Xiao Yan and said, "That's no problem, but I'll give you two options. One is to directly practice the Heavenly Cultivation Technique, and the other is to practice a Cultivation Technique that is even more powerful than the Heavenly Cultivation Technique. , how do you choose?”

"What the hell?" Xiao Yan looked at Yao Chen in shock, "Is it true or false? Can you Dou Sage have skills above the heaven level?"

"I don't have it, but I got it from Emperor Dou's tomb."

Yao Chen nodded and said, "I'm not playing tricks with you either. You have to waste your energy to practice this technique. I want to use you as an experiment because I haven't practiced it either."

"Use me for experiments? You old man, you sucked my fighting energy first and then used me for experiments. You are really unkind. Do you believe that I will go to the Jiama Empire to report you now?"

Xiao Yan said angrily: "I believe that even the ruler of the Gama Empire would be very interested in a soul that claims to be an eighth-grade alchemist and a half-step saint."

"You're a very brave boy." Before Yao Chen could finish his words, several long blue fighting spirit whips grew on his body and swept towards Xiao Yan.

Suddenly, Xiao Yan was hung in the air, unable to resist.

"Wrong, wrong, teacher, the student is joking with you, please put me down quickly."

Xiao Yan's education seemed to have grown a lot all of a sudden, and he became extremely polite when choosing words and sentences.

"Boy, I advise you not to have this idea."

Yao Chen removed the fighting spirit whip with a smile and put Xiao Yan back.

"Even if you want to report to the Jiama Empire, they are really interested in me. Do you think you, the only one who has come into contact with me, will escape unscathed?"

Xiao Yan broke out in a cold sweat secretly.

In fact, Yao Chen was filled with fear. If Xiao Yan reported him, the enemy who killed him back then would definitely come to kill him, and by then there would be no conditions for escape.

The scene is now a fight between a pole and a wolf, and both sides are afraid.

After a long time, Yao Chen finally said: "Stop talking nonsense, kid, let's choose a technique first."

Xiao Yan lowered his head and thought for a long time, and finally raised his head with firm eyes, looked at Yao Chen and said, "Teacher, I want to choose a technique that is more powerful than the heaven-level technique."

"Okay, okay, very good." Yaochen said with a smile while stroking his hands:
"The situation is urgent now. The three-year agreement with the Yunlan Sect, the largest sect in the Jiama Empire, has been made. If we don't go out and take risks, I'm afraid it's hard to have a chance of winning, so you choose to take this gamble. I have to say , Disciple, you are a very courageous person."

"Teacher, thank you." In fact, Xiao Yan doesn't completely trust Yao Chen now, but seeing that he can still beat himself up in the state of a soul body, Xiao Yan at least doesn't think that his father, the patriarch of the Xiao family, can do this. matter.

"It's too early for you to be happy. Do you think I'm praising you?"

Yao Chen waved his hand and said: "In a desperate situation, you can only fight for the trivial possibility like a gambler who loses his eyes. I can only say that you are a reckless man without a brain."

Xiao Yan was convinced. It was you who said he wanted to do an experiment on me. Now I have decided to be your experimental subject. It is you who criticized me. You Fighting Saints all like to play with people, right?
"Then what do you say?" Xiao Yan was completely embarrassed. "You are the teacher. What you say, I will do."

"Idiot, you idiot, you don't have any opinion in your life."

Yao Chen muttered something regretfully, "On the one hand, I want to gamble, and on the other hand, I want stability. Remember, kid, only children make choices, we adults want them all."

Xiao Yan:?
You didn’t say you could ask for them all!The eternal rule of Dou Qi Continent is that you can only practice one technique. Although you can change your practice, you cannot practice two techniques at the same time.

"Others can't, but my disciple Yao Chen can."

Yao Chenfeng Qingyun waved his hand calmly, "The difference between the techniques is just the route in which Dou Qi circulates in the meridians in the body. We, high-level alchemists, have extremely powerful souls and can use distraction, dual or even triple or quadruple purposes. What's the big deal about switching skills when a battle is about to begin?"

"It's still like this." Xiao Yan was stunned. He had gradually come to believe that this mysterious old man was really an eighth-grade alchemist and fighting saint.

"Then if I say I want them all from the beginning, will my evaluation from the teacher improve?"

"No." Yao Chen looked at Xiao Yan with a lewd smile on his face: "If you had just said you wanted them all, I would have said that you are greedy and don't know how to advance or retreat, and then I would scold you."

"Are you blocking me from both ends?" Xiao Yan once again doubted Dou Sheng's mental state.

"That's right." Yao Chen said matter-of-factly: "Otherwise, how could I avenge you for scolding me, Lao Deng?"

Xiao Yan discovered that Dou Sheng was not only in a bad mental state, but also petty.

But what to do?The teacher has already recognized it, and even if there is a problem, he is really a fighting saint, an alchemist, right?
"You can practice these three techniques first." Yao Chen took out three books from the black ring and threw them into Xiao Yan's hand.

"What is this? Low level Huang level, intermediate level Huang level. Teacher, are you kidding me?"

After Xiao Yan glanced at it twice, his face was full of disgust.

"What do you know? This low-level Huang-level "Burning Technique" will probably not be able to compete with the high-level Heaven-level book in the future. And this "Shen Zu Sutra", although not high in level, can wash away the hair and cut the marrow, so let's let him You are growing rapidly. I will prepare you two more medicinal solutions, and you will take medicinal baths every day. You will become a fighter within two months, not to mention a year."

Yao Chen pointed to the bottom book of exercises that Xiao Yan had not yet read and said, "Besides, isn't that a heaven-level exercise?"

Xiao Yan opened it and read: "Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao, a low-level technique at the heaven level."

　The new crown is so uncomfortable that I’m about to die.Last week, I laughed at my colleague because she had COVID-, but I didn’t expect to be happy too early.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)