Fight to break the sky

Leaving the hall with an indifferent expression, Xiao Yan, who was a little distracted, slowly climbed up the mountain behind his family according to his usual habits, sat on the mountain wall, and calmly looked at the steep mountains shrouded in mist on the opposite side. There, It is the famous Warcraft Mountain Range of the Jiama Empire.

"Haha, strength... In this world, without strength, it's not even as good as a pile of shit. At least, no one dares to step on shit!" His shoulders shook slightly, and the young man's low self-deprecating voice, filled with grief and anger, stood on the top of the mountain. Wandering slowly.

With his fingers inserted into his black hair, Xiao Yan bit his lips tightly with his teeth, letting the faint blood spread at the corners of his mouth. Although he did not show any inappropriate emotions in the hall, Nalan Yanran's That sentence was like a knife cutting into his heart, making Xiao Yan tremble all over...

"I don't want to suffer today's insult again!" Xiao Yan's voice was hoarse but firm as he spread out his left hand with a bloodstain on it.

"Hey, little doll, it seems you need help?"

Just when Xiao Yan was carving the oath in his heart, an old strange laughter suddenly reached his ears.

Xiao Yan's face changed, and he suddenly turned around. His sharp eyes like an eagle scanned behind him, but he didn't find even a single figure...

"Hey, stop looking for it, it's on your finger."

Just when Xiao Yan thought it was just an illusion, the strange laughter came out again without any boundaries.

His pupils shrank, and Xiao Yan's gaze suddenly stopped on the simple black ring on his right hand.

"Are you talking?" Xiao Yan suppressed the panic in his heart and tried to calm his voice.

"The little kid's concentration is pretty good. He didn't even jump out of fear." A joking laugh rang out from the ring.

"Who are you? Why are you in my ring? What do you want to do?"

After a brief silence, Xiao Yan asked the key question clearly.

"Don't worry about who I am. I won't harm you anyway. Alas, after all these years, I finally met someone with a strong soul. I'm so lucky. Hehe, but I still have to thank Xiaowa first for his three years of service. Ah, otherwise, I’m afraid I’ll have to continue sleeping.”

"Offer?" He blinked his eyes in confusion. After a moment, Xiao Yan's little face suddenly became gloomy, and cold words came out from between his teeth with difficulty: "The fighting spirit in my body has disappeared inexplicably. Is it your fault?"

"Hehe, I am also forced to have no choice. Don't be surprised, little baby."

"I'll fuck your mother!"

Xiao Yan, who always prided himself on being calm and calm, suddenly jumped up like a madman at this moment, with a ferocious face. Regardless of whether this was a relic left to him by his mother, Lima pulled off the ring on his finger without thinking, and then pushed it hard. Facing the steep slope, throw it out...

As soon as the ring left his hand, Xiao Yan's heart suddenly cleared, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab it, but the ring that had left his hand had already fallen straight off the cliff...

Staring blankly at the ring that disappeared into the mist, Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment. His face slowly calmed down, and he patted his forehead in annoyance: "Idiot, you are too reckless, you are too reckless!"

He just found out that the culprit of the humiliation he had been wearing for the past three years turned out to be the ring he had been wearing. It was no wonder that Xiao Yan lost control and became like this.

After sitting on the edge of the cliff for a long time, Xiao Yan shook his head helplessly, climbed up, turned around, his eyes widened, and his fingers pointed at the thing in front of him with trembling fingers...

In front of Xiao Yan, a dark and primitive ring was suspended at this moment. What shocked Xiao Yan the most was that a transparent old man's figure was floating in the sky above the ring...

"Hey, little baby, there's no need to be so angry, right? I've just absorbed your fighting spirit for three years." The transparent old man stared at the dumbfounded Xiao Yan with a smile and said.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Xiao Yan suppressed his anger in his voice: "Old guy, since you are hiding in the ring, you should know how much ridicule you have brought to me because you absorbed my fighting spirit, right? "

"But in these three years of ridicule, have you grown up? Do you think if it was three years ago, you would have the patience and mind you have now?" The old man smiled noncommittally and said lightly.

With a frown, Xiao Yan's mood gradually calmed down. After the rage, joy followed. Now that he knows the mystery of the disappearance of fighting spirit, now, his talent must have returned!

As soon as he thought about finally having the opportunity to get rid of his title of trash, Xiao Yan's body felt as comfortable as if he had been reborn. The hateful old man in front of him didn't look too annoying.

Some things only know how valuable they are when they are lost! Lost and found will make people cherish it even more!

Gently stretching his wrist, Xiao Yan took a long breath, raised his head and said: "Although I don't know who you are, I want to ask, do you still want to attach yourself to the ring and absorb my fighting spirit in the future?" ? If that's the case, I advise you to find another host, I can't afford to support you."

"Hey, no one else has such strong soul perception as you." The old man stroked his beard and smiled: "Since I chose to show up, I will naturally not absorb any more in the future without your permission. Your fighting spirit.”

Xiao Yan rolled his eyes and sneered. He had made up his mind that no matter how sweet the old guy was, he would never let him stay with him again.

"Little baby, do you want to become stronger? Do you want to be respected by others?" Although he had already classified the old man as someone he would not mess with, Xiao Yan's heart could not help but beat at these words. .

"Now that I know the reason why the fighting spirit disappeared, with my talent, do I still need you to become stronger?" Xiao Yan took a slow breath and said lightly. He knew in his heart that there is no free lunch in the world. , it is not a wise decision to accept the favor of a mysterious person for no reason.

"Little doll, your talent is certainly very good, but you have to know that you are already fifteen years old now, and your fighting spirit is only in its third stage. I seem to have heard that you should have an adult ceremony next year. Right? Do you think you can soar to the seventh level of Dou Qi in just one year just by practicing diligently? And you made a bet with that girl for three years before. That girl's talent is not How much lower than you, you want to catch up with her and surpass her, how can it be so easy." The old man's wrinkled face was like a blooming chrysanthemum at this moment.

"If you hadn't absorbed my fighting spirit, would I have been so humiliated by her? You old bastard!" Xiao Yan's face turned gloomy again when the old man stabbed him in the painful spot, and he gritted his teeth and cursed in anger.

After a lot of scolding, Xiao Yan became depressed again. At this point, no matter how much he scolded, it would not help. The foundation of fighting spirit training is particularly important. When he was four years old, he practiced qi for a full six years before he had the ninth level. Fighting Qi, even if my talent has been restored now, it is basically impossible to cultivate to the seventh level of Fighting Qi in one year...

Xiao Yan sighed in frustration, glanced at the transparent old man who pretended to be inscrutable, his heart moved, and he curled his lips and said, "Do you have any idea?"

"Maybe." The old man said with a strange smile.

"How about you help me reach the seventh stage of Dou Qi in one year, and then you can just write off the three years of absorbing my Dou Qi that you did?" Xiao Yan asked tentatively.

"Hehe, the little doll is so calculating."

"If you can't help me, then why should I bring a drag bottle with me? I think you should find another unlucky guy..." Xiao Yan sneered. After chatting for a while, he also saw this. The transparent old man seems not to be able to easily absorb other people's fighting spirit.

"You don't look like a fifteen-year-old boy at all. It seems that you have grown a lot in the past three years. Can this be regarded as me reaping the consequences?" Looking at the naughty Xiao Yan, the old man was stunned, and then he couldn't laugh or cry. 's shook his head.

Xiao Yan spread his hands and said calmly: "If you want me to continue to worship you, you have to show some sincerity, right?"

"What a sharp-tongued little kid. Okay, okay. Who told me, old man, to beg you for this little guy?" Nodding helplessly, the old man lowered his figure to the ground and looked at Xiao Yan several times. , a strange smile of successful scheming appeared on his face quickly, and then dissipated. After hesitating for a while, he seemed to be extremely reluctant and said: "Do you want to become an alchemist?"