Fights Break Sphere: I am not Xiao Yan

Chapter 4 Xun'er
Gu Yuan felt a headache when he thought about the fact that the descendant of the Xiao family would be of the same generation as him in the future.

How many levels of generations have been messed up?

From now on, when I see Xiao Xuan, do I still have to call him "ancestor"? I am my ancestor?
"Uncle Xiao Zhan..." Xun'er muttered in a low voice. She didn't like the title very much and resisted it instinctively.

She doesn't like strangers.

"Come on, you will live here from now on."

Gu Yuan pulled her hand, his eyes showing even more fatigue, as if he would fall asleep at any moment: "We have to arrange it quickly, don't waste time."

"Oh…"

Xun'er remained silent, and after a long while she spoke reluctantly.

"Don't worry, Ling Ying will be with you." Gu Yuan rubbed her head to comfort her, "If you have anything to say or anything you want to do, you can tell him."

……

'Calm down, calm down... Ugh!'

Under the waterfall, Xiao Yan struggled to hold on despite the waves.

The most difficult thing for him was not to withstand the water flow, but to quickly change the circulation of his fighting spirit according to the water waves.

Relying solely on the controllability of the four stages of fighting energy, he couldn't keep up with the rhythm after just a few times. He could only grit his teeth and hold on for a while, waiting to regroup.

"It's not just the compression of the muscles... cough cough, my lungs hurt!"

The force of the water ball's impact went straight through his heart and lungs, continuously bombarding Xiao Yan's internal organs like a heavy punch, which was more difficult to defend against than the pressure on the surface of the body.

After all, even if you wrap your internal organs with fighting spirit, you will still have to deal with vibrations transmitted into the body. You can't wrap your heart and lungs tightly with three layers inside and three layers outside, right?
Don't die?

Every breath was broken up by the vibration like beating a drum, the blood flow was disordered, and swelling and pain caused by blood congestion appeared in various parts of the body.

"No, I can't breathe... I'm getting more and more dizzy."

Xiao Yan gritted his teeth, but was still bent down, almost pressed on the bluestone. If it weren't for the Dou Qi covering his body still flowing, he would really look like a dead body slapped against a stone.

I can't even breathe now!

He didn't dare to move at all with the fighting spirit that supported his back. His body was exhausted to the extreme. Once his breath collapsed and the fighting spirit was withdrawn, he wouldn't be able to hold on for even half a second.

'breathe……'

He opened his mouth slightly and gasped for a tiny amount of air, but it was of no use at all. The deep part of his lungs still did not get any fresh air to replace it.

Dark circles began to appear in front of his eyes, and his fighting spirit began to weaken uncontrollably.

"Fighting, yes, fighting!"

Xiao Yan suddenly had a new idea.

There is no technique in the Dou Qi stage, and the control is very low. The meridians are even more fragile. The movement is basically moving back and forth on the parts of the body that need to be strengthened. The speed is slow but the accuracy is touching.

But there is a ready-made high-speed channel inside the body!

Blood circulation.

Xiao Yan lowered his body a little more, supported himself on the bluestone with both hands and withdrew his Dou Qi. Hundreds of kilograms of pressure instantly hit his back, almost crushing him completely.

heart!

The fighting spirit was poured into the heart and then pumped out along with the blood. A warm current spread throughout the body in an instant, and then gathered together and gradually returned.

“It really works!”

Every time the heart, strengthened by fighting spirit, pumps blood, it's like an explosion, and it gets stronger and stronger as the circulation deepens until it reaches its peak.

The surging blood, guided by the fighting spirit, resists the heavy pressure, and at the same time carries the fighting spirit into the body through the tiny blood vessels. Some of the blood is dissipated from the body, and some returns with the blood.

A very small amount was integrated into the flesh and blood.

In addition to the circulation of fighting spirit, there is also breathing to be resolved.

With the support of the circulation, Xiao Yan slowly adjusted his posture and sat cross-legged, adjusting his internal organs in time with his heartbeat.

The internal organs covered by blood vessels suddenly became the part that Xiao Yan controlled most accurately, and his control over the torso was obviously better than that of the limbs.

——Although this control is better than nothing.

As the muscles and internal organs adjusted, the originally heavy breathing suddenly became light and long, and became more and more stable during the stumbling trials.

hum...

It was like a sound coming from deep within the brain, which instantly drowned out all external sounds and colors, as if sinking into deep and quiet water, blocking out all interference, and consciousness just floated quietly on the water.

Everything in the body became clearer, and even the fighting spirit could vaguely feel its "shape".

The mind is empty and clear, and the body is placed in the heart.

As the roar faded away, things outside of my body gradually returned to my perception.

"What happened just now?"

Xiao Yan only felt that his mind was more focused than ever before, and his perception was much sharper. At the moment his skin touched, he knew the strength of the water flow, which was enough to cope with the impact of the waterfall easily.

……

"Chief Xiao, there is a golden scale hidden in the Xiao family."

In the hall of the Xiao family, Gu Yuan suddenly said something without any context.

"Ah? You're too kind. We are just a small tribe in a remote place. There is no way there would be any golden scales hidden there."

Xiao Zhan, who was still thinking about the purpose of the other party's visit, had to swallow the words on the tip of his tongue and respond politely.

"Ah."

Gu Yuan laughed and rubbed the empty teacup. The maid who was preparing to refill the water was a little overwhelmed and could only wait with an innocent look on her face.

"gentlemen?"

Xiao Zhan called softly.

"Oh... nothing, I just thought of an old friend." Gu Yuan put down the teacup, took Xun'er's hand, and led her to Xiao Zhan.

Jinlin thought of an old friend... Maybe he saw the old friend's shadow in a certain child.

Xiao Zhan understood what was going on, and pointed at Xun'er and asked, "What do you mean?"

"I want to foster this child in your Xiao family."

Gu Yuan stroked Xun'er's hair and said something shocking: "From now on, she will change her surname to Xiao and live as a junior of the Xiao family."

"This is impossible!"

Xiao Zhan stood up instantly and refused: "Sir, if you need the help of my Xiao family, you can just say it directly, why do you have to do this!"

Now let’s not talk about the small tribes in remote areas?
Gu Yuan did not comment.

He knew exactly what Xiao Zhan was thinking. He was simply afraid that the enemies of this "mysterious man" would come and find him, and the entire Xiao family would be implicated.

After all, the way he looked, it seemed that he was being hunted down and had come here to be cared for by others.

Even if we take a step back and say that Gu Yuan really had a close relationship with the Xiao family's ancestors, now that Xiao Lin is dead and the Xiao family has moved away, who would recognize who you are?
My temple is too small to accommodate a big Buddha like you.

"Patriarch Xiao, don't worry. The ancestors of the Xiao family are my beloved relatives, brothers, and siblings. How could I cheat a clan of brothers?"

Gu Yuan stood up and shook his robes: "My little daughter is fostered here, so I won't accept her food and care for nothing. This Qi Gathering Powder is my reward."

After saying that, a pill surrounded by a thin mist was suspended in front of Xiao Zhan.

After he took it and looked up again, he and Xun'er were the only ones left in the hall.

Xiao Zhan: ...

Oh my god, who the hell dares to use this Qi Gathering Powder?

Let's leave it to your daughter. My Xiao family is rich and powerful, so we can just raise a freeloader.

　I'm quite curious as to whether the ancient tribe discovered Yao Lao's existence at the beginning.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)