Fights Break Sphere: I am not Xiao Yan

Chapter 7 Check your body

"This is the pharmacy. When you start practicing, you will come here more often."

Xiao Yan led the way with a blade of grass in his mouth, taking Xun'er around in this rather empty house.

When the Xiao Family Courtyard was first built, a lot of redundancy was left in order to avoid having nowhere to live when the population grew. Now that there are few people, the whole building seems rather deserted, and there are many roads that no one walks on.

"Practice..." Xun'er looked at the pharmacy deeply, and it was hard to tell whether there was longing or complexity in her eyes.

"what happened?"

Xiao Yan walked a few steps before realizing that he hadn’t caught up. He turned around and walked backwards holding his head: “If you want to practice, I can teach you! Although I have only practiced for less than two years, it should be enough for me to be your teacher.”

Can't do it.

It was so exhausting before I even started practicing fire, what would happen if I had to replenish my fighting spirit? I could only wait for my body to grow and my meridians to be strong enough before I could start practicing.

Xun'er shook her head and didn't answer, and changed the subject casually: "Just now... Is uncle always like this?"

"Hey~ Him! He's just like that. You'll just get used to it!"

Xiao Yan pointed his thumb at his back: "It's just two hits, it doesn't hurt at all, it's just a joke. You don't have to worry too much, Dad will never do anything to you~"

"No, I mean... I caused you to get a lesson." Xun'er twisted her fingers together, not knowing what to say.

"What are you talking about?"

Xiao Yan poked her forehead with his finger and said, "We are a family now. Isn't it normal for the younger sister to yell and the older brother to get beaten? My second brother has never enjoyed this kind of treatment... Alas!"

I regret it. Why did I behave so well in the first place?

Now I can cry my eyes out but I don’t even have the chance to watch the show.

"Second brother?" Xun'er touched her forehead, "Oh, that's right. You are the third young master."

"You won't be able to see my eldest brother for the time being. He became a mercenary after his coming-of-age ceremony. As for my second brother, he's probably still training in the martial arts arena. He's probably about to break through to the sixth level. He's been eating and sleeping in the martial arts arena recently, so he won't come out no matter how hard we call him."

"Then they are..."

"They are also very gentle people, you will understand when you meet them."

……

"Surrender! Hand over everything in the back, and we will consider letting you go."

In the endless yellow sand, a team of people escorting goods were surrounded.

The robbers were led by a fighter. The fighting spirit emanating from his body was quite conspicuous among the crowd, so his star rating should be quite high.

"How to do?"

The middle-aged man wearing an eye mask looked very panicked. He grabbed the young man next to him and asked, "What should we do in this situation?"

He looked so desperate that he tried every possible means, as if he was afraid that others would not see that he was a coward.

"Hey, that one-eyed guy! I think you are scared out of your mind. You actually went to such a young boy for help. Don't you have anyone under your command?" The leader of the team grinned and laughed, causing his subordinates to tease him.

The escort team seemed powerless and dared not to refute. They could only stand there with a frustrated look on their faces.

"What else can we do? They are so much stronger than us. Boss, I think we should just surrender... Let everyone take out their money and property to pay their tribute so that their lives can be kept safe." The young man looked helpless.

"Alas... this is all I can do."

The middle-aged man waved his hand and said, "Push a cart out first and let the bosses check the goods."

"Yeah." The young man nodded.

"Hmph, you know what's going on!"

The fighter leading the team should be a fire attribute. He stepped forward and lifted the cloth, then waved his hand as if in protest. The hot breath swept in front of the young man, scaring him so much that he suddenly shrank back.

"You coward!" The fighter sneered.

"Yes, that's right. You taught me a lesson." Unexpectedly, the young man nodded, pulled hard with his hand, turned around and ran away.

laugh……

There was a faint sound from under the curtain.

No, it’s a scam!
"boom--"

The charred figure flew backwards. …

"A gentle person." Xun'er blinked her eyes, feeling a little expectant.

Compared to the strange and cold interpersonal relationships at home, she still prefers the atmosphere of the Xiao family.

"Okay, it's basically done."

Xiao Yan walked quickly into the pavilion and sat down, patting the bench: "Rest here for a while, and let me check on your condition."

"Physical examination?" Xun'er tilted her head.

"Yes, let me check your body... ahem."

Xiao Yan was a little embarrassed: "Maybe I have a way to solve your problem."

it's useless……

Xun'er became a little depressed when her physical condition was mentioned.

His father had mentioned that the flames would hurt anyone who tried to help her...even cause permanent trauma.

"Really, no need. I can handle it myself."

"hand."

"You'll get burned!"

"Just reach out your hand." Xiao Yan grabbed Xun'er's wrist, and the fighting spirit in his body flowed through his blood vessels. "Leave the rest to me."

As he spoke, the fighting spirit that was divided into threads by tiny blood vessels seeped into Xun'er's arm.

The relatively thin fighting spirit was quickly consumed as soon as it entered the body, just like pushing against rocks and soil, every inch of progress was extremely difficult.

Within a few breaths, Xiao Yan clearly felt the emptiness.

Unlike the consumption during previous practice, this time it was more like a real "loss".

"It feels strange..."

It is like a silk cocoon whose silk thread is pulled out bit by bit, leaving only an empty frame still running.

Although it was consumed in the past, the fighting spirit in the body still circulated as a whole, which was equivalent to a water canal that was constantly circulating but the amount of water was constantly decreasing.

However, this simple expenditure of energy feels difficult to sustain, just like exhaling, and the more you exhale, the more painful it becomes.

But the problems Xiao Yan encountered were not limited to this.

A burning sensation gradually emerged in the palm of my hand. It was not obvious at first, but as the fighting spirit continued to be input, the burning sensation began to spread and intensify.

It was like being wrapped in the steam from boiling water, or licked by the flames of fire.

"Brother Xiao Yan!"

Xun'er spoke urgently, grabbing Xiao Yan's wrist and trying to break free.

She clearly felt that the flames were restless, and the heat flow was alarmed by the fighting spirit, and it continued to fill her arms as if it was defending its own territory.

"Don't move, it's okay."

Xiao Yan held it tighter: "Trust my judgment~"

This is not a show of strength. Although the heat flow spreading along the arm is obvious, it does not cause any actual harm.

If he didn't know what was hidden in Xun'er's body, he would probably think that this was a normal reaction to the output of fighting spirit.

And there was another reason why he chose to continue.

Xiao Yan touched his chest.

The ring felt a little cold against my skin, but other than that, there seemed to be nothing special about it.

But in the soul's vision, the heat spreading in the arm seemed to be guided, along the fighting spirit in the blood vessels to the chest, and then disappeared out of thin air.

　I never believed that Dou Zun could wake up by absorbing Dou Qi.

　　Unless you tell me that this is powered on with 0.01% battery.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)