Fights Break Sphere: Get all of Yao Lao's memories at the beginning

Chapter 170 The Curtain Rises (Third Update!)
A satisfied smile appeared on Su Yun's face.

Now, he has finally reached the level of Douhuang combat power.

Su Yun calmed down, and with a thought, he took out the Purple Fire Crystal Card from the system space and inserted it into the groove marked in the training room.

A fierce anger immediately rose up in my body.

Su Yun sat cross-legged and began to practice.

Just when Su Yun began another round of retreat and practice.

Add the Empire, Wutan City, and the Xiao Family.

"Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west, the young are poor!

Today, it is not you, Nalan Yanran, who came to my Xiao family to break off the engagement, but I, Xiao Yan, who divorced you!"

Xiao Yan looked at Nalan Yanran angrily and wrote a letter of divorce.

He drew out the dagger, slashed it across his palm, and slapped it on the paper covered with words. A bloody handprint appeared on it.

"You... you dare to divorce me!"

Nalan Yanran stared at Xiao Yan with eyes wide open.

She was the young master of the Nalan family, one of the three major families in the Jia Ma Empire, and the next heir of the Yun Lan Sect. She was actually divorced by a waste from a small family?!

Afterwards, Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran argued fiercely and made a three-year agreement.

The curtain rises!

After Nalan Yanran and the others left, Xiao Yan came to the back mountain of the Xiao family alone.

"Haha, what's the meaning of my coming to this world? Just to be a waste and then be rejected?"

Xiao Yan laughed at himself.

Then an old and powerful voice was heard.

"Little doll, it looks like you need my help."

Xiao Yan's face changed, and a creepy feeling came over him. He nervously scanned the surroundings.

"You won't be able to find me like this. I'm in your hands."

The old voice sounded again, with a hint of teasing in it.

Xiao Yan suddenly looked at his own hands, then his eyes narrowed and his gaze rested on the ring on his right finger.

"Hey, you're quick to react."

The teasing voice sounded again, and Xiao Yan was startled again. He then took the ring off his finger and threw it away.

Unexpectedly, the ring floated in the air strangely without touching the ground.

Cold sweat broke out on Xiao Yan's forehead and he subconsciously took a step back.

"Don't be afraid, little guy. I'm not a bad guy. I won't hurt you."

A transparent pale figure floated out from the ring and looked at Xiao Yan with a smile.

ghost!
Xiao Yan's heart was shocked and he felt something was wrong.

"Come to think of it, I have to thank you for your offerings over the past three years, which has allowed me to recover."

Yao Lao thanked Xiao Yan.

"Three years of worship...

You sucked away my fighting spirit!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan immediately understood what was going on and looked at Yao Lao with gritted teeth.

"Hey, I can't help it either."

"Fuck you!"

Xiao Yan immediately became furious.

Yao Lao felt helpless when he saw Xiao Yan like this.

After Xiao Yan had cursed at him for a while, he finally spoke.

“Well, the past cannot be undone, but the future can be changed.

I can't return your fighting spirit to you, but I can give you some other compensation."

Yao Lao said to Xiao Yan.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan's heart moved.

compensate?

He had just made a three-year agreement with Nalan Yanran.

Although the culprit who caused his fighting spirit to disappear has been found, it is basically impossible to catch up with Nalan Yanran's cultivation progress in the past three years.

"What compensation can you give me?"

Yao Lao chuckled, then stretched out his transparent white right hand, wanting to use the Bone Spirit Cold Fire to show his identity as an alchemist and accept this disciple.

But then his face changed and his expression became solemn, and his right hand was raised horizontally in front of him. It was so embarrassing.

A trace of suspicion flashed across Xiao Yan's face.

This old man, he wouldn't want to cheat, would he? Yao Lao looked unhappy and a little embarrassed.

Carefully sense your own soul body.

Fire, where is my fire? Where has my fire gone?

Yao Lao didn't have time to think about it and planned to take out something from his bone inflammation ring to subdue the boy.

Yao Lao took the Osteoarthritis Ring in his hand and probed his soul power into it. The more he looked, the more he felt something was wrong?

Exclaimed directly.

"Where's the cauldron? Where's my huge Black Demon Cauldron?"

Xiao Yan, who was standing by, saw this scene and a hint of surprise flashed across his face. It seemed that his ring was actually a storage ring?
Then he said with contempt.

"Old man, your ring has expired, right? Everything inside is gone, right?"

What a damn shelf life! How can a ring have a shelf life?

Yao Lao blew his nose and glared, then took out a scroll from his storage ring and threw it to Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan quickly caught it and asked Yao Lao.

"what is this?"

"See for yourself."

Yao Lao put his hands behind his back, trying hard to maintain his image as a master.

Although he looked like this on the surface, his heart was already in turmoil.

How is it possible that I can’t sense the Bone Spirit Cold Fire and the Black Demon Cauldron!

The refined strange fire will be marked with the soul.

The same goes for the Black Demon Cauldron.

The medicine cauldron on the Tianding list is different from ordinary medicine cauldrons. Unless the soul imprint in it is erased, other people cannot use it at all.

The same is true for the soul mark on the Bone Spirit Cold Fire. If it is not erased, no one can refine it.

Once these things are planted with soul imprints, they will have a sense of connection with their owners.

But now, he couldn't sense these two things at all.

But it is impossible to erase the soul mark he left on it.

The vibrations from erasing the soul mark would also reach me, and might even wake me up from my deep sleep.

Medicine master was puzzled.

At this moment, Xiao Yan on the side exclaimed.

"Earth Level Kung Fu!"

Yao Lao calmed down and said that we can talk about these things later. The most urgent thing is to calm this kid down and make him be my apprentice.

…………

Time passed and half a year went by.

Su Yun came out of the Tianfen Refining Tower to get some fresh air. After such high-intensity training, he had to take a break.

Su Yun stretched his body slightly and walked around the yard.

At this time, a childish voice with a hint of anger called Su Yun.

"Hey! You finally came out!"

When Su Yun heard the voice, he quickly turned around to look.

Zi Yan's two soft little hands were on her waist, looking at Su Yun with dissatisfaction.

"what happened?"

Su Yun asked, feeling a little depressed, what happened to this little guy?
I didn't provoke her, did I?
"You have the nerve to say so!

Didn't you say you would help me make the pills? But you went into seclusion without telling me!"

Zi Yan glared at Su Yun fiercely.

Su Yun reacted after hearing this, and an embarrassed look flashed across his face.

"Uh... I'm so sorry, I forgot.

How about this, I refine it for you now?"

After hearing that, Zi Yan's pretty face looked a little better and she pouted.

"That's pretty much it."

Su Yun smiled apologetically.

There's nothing I can do. I'm in the wrong. What can I do?

Then Su Yun took Zi Yan back to the small attic.

Unfortunately, Xiao Yixian was not at home again.

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