Fights Break Sphere: I Am the God of Medicine

Chapter 7
"Young Patriarch, I've always been curious why you came to this remote empire on the northwestern border of the mainland on purpose, condescending to be a brother to a useless heir of a dilapidated Xiao family." Yao He stood behind Yao Yao, very puzzled asked.

"Uncle He, I can't tell you the specific reason for this matter, you just need to know that his ancient clan also sent their precious eldest lady here, and she has been fostered here since she was a child." Yao Yao smiled.

"As for the purpose of his ancient clan, I believe Uncle He should know something." Yao Yao continued to perfunctory.

"Is it for the 'key'?" Uncle He stroked his beard, frowning slightly.

"This is a violation of the agreement of the eight ancient clans. His ancient clan and the Xiao clan used to be a blood alliance, and he was entrusted by that person to protect the blood of the Xiao clan. Of course, there is also the 'key' of the Xiao clan." The Simmi.

"Although our Yao Clan has always maintained a neutral attitude, we can't just watch the Rengu Clan take away the keys of the Xiao Clan." Yao Yao finally gave a seemingly reasonable explanation.

"Will the auction house in this small place really have the rare medicinal materials needed by the young patriarch?" Yao He glanced down, a little disdainful, "Should we transfer the resources of the family?"

"Try your luck, it's not a last resort, I don't want to use the family relationship." Yao Yao sighed, he didn't want the family to get involved too early, and confront the ancient and soul clan too early, the strength of the Yao clan is really hard to match .

With top combat power like my own father, he is only a seven-star fighter, but the ancient soul clan on the opposite side are all nine-star fighters.

Although I seem to be very talented now, but without the blessing of Xiao Yan's various miraculous opportunities, I am afraid it will be difficult to compete against the soul clan alone in the future.

Only by relying on Xiao Yan, who has already risen, and the two working together, can the future of the Yao clan be saved.

"It's difficult." Yao Yao expressed that he was under a lot of pressure because he knew the tragic ending of the Yao family in the future.

Over the years, the family and teachers have tried their best to cultivate themselves, drinking natural materials and treasures as water, and eating top-notch pills as food. The whole continent represents the alchemy towers and medicine clans with the strongest alchemy skills. The year-old himself reached the level of fighting king.

But there is a price to pay. Although Yao Yao's superficial strength is very strong, once he fights with a strong man of the same level, he will reveal his secrets.

Yao Yao has almost no experience in fighting the enemy, and his fighting spirit is vain. The only thing worthy of praise is his strong soul power.

Yao Yao knew that he was incomparable with Xiao Yan, who was cheating. At the peak of Dou Wang, he could single-handedly kill the fake Dou Zong, Yunshan. It would be difficult for him, a seven-star Dou Wang to use all his strength, to deal with a three-star Dou Huang.

"If I had taken Xiao Yan's path by myself, I would have given up because it was too hard." Yao Yao, a young master who was pampered since he was a child, had him running around with a heavy ruler on his back all day, he was unwilling.

"To be honest, Fenjue is really a good thing, but unfortunately I can't learn it anymore." Yao Yao's kung fu is the highest level kung fu of the Yao clan, and only the patriarch and heirs can learn it. Gongfa - Pharmacopoeia.

It is said that it is the exercise left by the founder of the Yao Clan, Emperor Yao. This exercise can be mobilized with a small amount of soul power to continuously restore fighting energy.

Of course, this alone is not worthy of its status as a high-level celestial art. It can restore soul power while it is running, which means it can be repeated endlessly.

It is very suitable for the exercises used by alchemists.

In addition, the three thousand flames in my body can repair my body infinitely, as long as I am not bombarded into scum all of a sudden, I can recover by myself.

Looking at Xiao Yan and Yao Lao below, Yao Yao shook his head.

"This cultivation method, if I had to run away for sure..."

In a hidden grove on the top of the back mountain where the two of them often came, Xiao Yan's feet were deeply inserted into the soil like tree stumps, his toes were firmly pressed against the ground, his teeth were clenched tightly, and cold sweat was streaming down his forehead. On the resolute body wearing a pair of shorts, blue and purple bruises were densely covered.

Behind Xiao Yan, Yao Lao, who had turned into a soul state, was sitting cross-legged on a boulder. At this time, he was looking at Xiao Yan who gritted his teeth and persisted solemnly, and waved his palm lightly.

With a wave of Yao Lao's arm, the air fluctuated for a while, and a stream of transparent white dou qi burst out from Yao Lao's palm, and then, like a whip, it hit Xiao Yan's back heavily, leaving a trail immediately. Long bluish-purple bruises.

The corner of Xiao Yan's mouth trembled violently, and he sucked in a breath of air between his teeth. He felt that his shoulders suddenly went numb, and bursts of burning pain pierced into his heart. Yao Yao, who was above him, shook his head repeatedly.

Under this severe pain, even with Xiao Yan's perseverance, he almost couldn't hold on, even his calves were a little soft, and he almost couldn't help but fall down...

After this severe pain, it was the meager Dou Qi rushing through the body. Stimulated by the pain, the Dou Qi seemed to be more energetic than usual, flowing cheerfully through the veins and acupuncture points on the shoulders. Warm and cool, slowly permeating into the bones and muscles, quietly strengthening...

"Come again!" After the pain on the shoulder gradually faded away, Xiao Yan's young and immature face was full of stubbornness and persistence.

Looking at Xiao Yan who gritted his teeth and insisted on fighting against him, Yao Lao squeezed out a gratified smile on his dry old face, nodded slightly, and in the palm of his hand, the transparent fighting spirit shot out again.

This kind of beating the body with fighting energy, and then applying a special plaster, promotes the body's absorption of the medicine, and at the same time polishes the body, so that the body has a stronger ability to resist blows.

Yao Lao's strikes are also very measured, each attack just reaches the critical point that Xiao Yan's current body can bear, so that Xiao Yan will not be seriously injured directly, and it will bring him truly unforgettable pain.

After panting violently for a while, Xiao Yan wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead, raised his head, and smiled with difficulty, "Teacher, how are you?"

"Very good, I received 84 vindictive lashes today, which is much better than the nine times a month and a half ago..." Yao Lao nodded with a smile on his face, and there was an imperceptible exclamation in his old eyes.

In the past one and a half months, Xiao Yan's toughness has exceeded his expectations. For example, today, he thought that seventy vindictive lashes were Xiao Yan's limit, but the latter persisted until No. 80 four times, which really made him have to sigh the patience of this little guy.

Yao Yao's heart skipped a beat when he saw it. It seems that Xiao Yan's success is not all due to luck, but also a lot of hard work and sweat.

(End of this chapter)