Fighting: I, the Holy Son of Yunlan, only want to become the Emperor of Fighting

Chapter 3: Armed to the teeth with earth-level fighting skills, training master plan, going to the Xiao family in Wutan City

Close the doors and windows, and check again and again to make sure no one is there.

"Sign in!"

As Ji Changqing finished speaking, a cold female voice rang in his mind.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining a ray of pure fighting spirit! ]

"Alas, it's another fight."

Ji Changqing felt his own cultivation improve slightly, and said:

"Open the system panel."

A colorful light screen slowly appeared.

[Name: Ji Changqing]

[Age: 16 years old]

【Cultivation: Nine-star Douhuang】

[Occupation: Seventh-grade Alchemist]

[Strange Item: Bone Spirit Cold Fire (Eleventh on the Strange Fire List)]

[Kung Fu: Great Five Elements Heaven-shaking Technique (low-level earth rank can be upgraded)]

[Fighting skills: Sky-deceiving Art (earth-level low), Life-annihilating Eye (earth-level low), Blue Dragon's Roaring Desolation (earth-level low), Great Peng's Wings (earth-level low), Acala's Golden Body (earth-level low), Great God Elephant's Prison-Slaughtering Palm (earth-level low), Wind's Extreme Sunset Shining (Xuan-level high), Wind's Extreme Meteoric Killing (Xuan-level high).]

[Miscellaneous items: Complete array of formations, Xuanming Dan Ding, fifty-three storage rings, sixty-four pieces of enlightenment tea leaves, seventy-eight plants of various spiritual herbs, eighty-two bottles of third-grade to seventh-grade elixirs...]

Looking at the fully stuffed system backpack.

Ji Changqing felt quite accomplished.

Especially these dazzling fighting skills, which are the result of his five years of hard work.

From fighting skills that conceal aura, to eye techniques, sonic fighting skills, flying fighting skills, as well as defensive fighting skills and offensive fighting skills, it can be said that he is armed to the teeth.

Ji Changqing's lack of security and fear of insufficient firepower were greatly relieved by these fighting skills.

However, there is something very urgent now that makes Ji Changqing feel upset.

The Yunlan Sect’s spiritual energy is not enough.

The items rewarded by the system for signing in are getting worse and worse.

He has been signing in with Dou Qi energy for more than a month.

If this continues, his fear of insufficient firepower will come back.

"Do we need to change the place where we sign in and punch in?"

Ji Changqing was very hesitant.

Changing places is not as simple as just going there and signing in.

It has to be measured.

If the location is too dangerous, it would not be worth it. He would rather continue to stay in Yunlan Sect.

"Well, let's talk about it later..."

"Have a cup of tea and a bite to eat."

A piece of jade-green Wudao tea leaves fell from mid-air into the teacup, and the room was immediately filled with the refreshing tea fragrance.

If there is a practitioner who has hit a bottleneck here at this time, he only needs to smell the tea fragrance a few more times, and the bottleneck will be loosened.

Ji Changqing always drinks Wudao tea as if it were water.

Therefore, he never encountered any bottleneck in his practice.

The levels of training in fighting skills are divided into entry, minor success, major success, and perfection.

All of his fighting skills have already been perfected and there is no room for improvement.

"This stuff makes you sick when you drink too much."

"I didn't give Master Yunyun and Junior Sister Yanran system items because I couldn't explain it and there was a risk of being exposed."

"But today, my junior sister's breaking off of the engagement sounded a wake-up call for me..."

Ji Changqing drank the enlightenment tea as his thoughts raced.

"If Junior Sister was stronger, all those messy things wouldn't have happened."

"Master has become even more powerful. He can stand in front of me and block the storm from the outside world."

"Master is still young, it's time for him to fight hard."

"Well, it's decided. When Master comes back from collecting herbs, I will start to improve Master's strength."

"Alas, I have to go to Wutan City tomorrow. I have never done anything so dangerous before, so I am a little nervous. I have to make more preparations and refine a hundred or so formations that I can carry with me..."

At this time, in the Monster Mountain Range, Yun Yun was picking herbs for her beloved disciple.

She carefully placed a spiritual herb into the ring, and a smile appeared on her beautiful face.

"If we pick two more spiritual herbs, we will have enough to refine a pill suitable for Changqing."

...the next day.

The sky turned white.

After Ji Changqing arranged everything at home, he secretly went out.

In the early morning, the mist is thick and the moist air with the smell of grass makes people feel refreshed when they breathe it in.

Ji Changqing wrapped his black robe tightly around his body and hid in the dense canopy of a towering tree. His pair of dark eyes stared through the mask towards the direction of the Yunlan Sect's mountain gate.

After seeing a flying magical beast carrying Nalan Yanran and an old man in white robes flying out of the Yunlan Sect.

Ji Changqing watched silently at first...

He waited until the flying monster was as small as a sesame seed before jumping down from the tree.

Afterwards, he ran wildly on the ground for several minutes, completely out of the range of the Yunlan Sect. A pair of gorgeous wings burning with strange white flames spread out from his back.

With a flap of its wings, it was a hundred feet away.

"No, no, it's too eye-catching."

Ji Changqing hasn't left Yunlan Sect for a long time.

He tilted his head to take a look, and saw the gorgeous wings that were burning with the cold fire of the bone spirit and emitting extremely hot and cold energy. His mind moved.

Suddenly, the bone spirit's cold fire disappeared, and its ten-foot-long wings shrank by half, looking ordinary.

"That's much more comfortable."

Looking at the "small sesame seeds" in front of him, Ji Changqing slowly hung behind him.

At this location, even if Nalan Yanran turned around, she would not be able to find him.

On the flying monster.

Nalan Yanran had a tense face and looked unhappy.

The old man in white robe is named Ge Ye, and he is a deacon of Yunlan Sect.

Looking at the depressed Nalan Yanran, he waved his hand, and the green fighting spirit condensed into two translucent round shields, protecting the two people's heads so that they could talk.

"Yanran, are you worried that the Xiao family won't want to cancel the engagement?"

"Haha, don't worry. Even if the Xiao family is extremely unwilling, they dare not disobey our Yunlan Sect."

Hearing this, Nalan Yanran frowned, looked at Ge Ye, and said seriously:

"Grandpa Ge Ye, although I want to decide my own marriage."

"But in the final analysis, it was my Nalan family that broke the contract first when I went to the Xiao family to cancel the engagement."

"When we are out in the world, we represent the Yunlan Sect. How can we bully others by taking advantage of our power? What's more, the Douqi Continent is very large, and the Yunlan Sect is far from being able to dominate it alone."

"So, it's better to say less of this kind of thing. We must be low-key and cautious in our actions."

"Uh……"

Ge Ye looked at Nalan Yanran in surprise.

After a long silence, he exhaled slowly and said with a wry smile:
"Yanran is right. It is me who has become arrogant and complacent at my age."

A hint of relief flashed across his old eyes.

The Yunlan Sect's younger generation has such excellent personalities, so why should we worry that the sect won't flourish and grow?
"Then Yanran, why are you so unhappy?"

Nalan Yanran frowned tightly and let out a dissatisfied hum from her little mouth.

"It's not Senior Brother Changqing. I asked him to accompany me to the Xiao family, but he didn't want to."

"Evergreen..."

A look of confusion appeared on Ge Ye's old face.

Is there a disciple named "Changqing" in the sect?
Sounds a bit familiar.

After thinking for a while, Ge Ye suddenly realized.

He remembered.

Ji Changqing, isn’t he the sect master’s direct disciple, the Son of Yunlan, who was extremely talented at the beginning but gradually became like everyone else?

This person usually never leaves the house, and his presence is very low.

So low that Ge Ye didn't even discuss his thoughts.

……

Half a day later.

Wutan City.

Xiaojiafang City.

A handsome young man, with his hands folded behind his head, walked aimlessly on the street.

Nalan Yanran appeared in front of the young man, with a polite smile on her pretty face, bowed slightly, and said:

"Hello, is this Xiao Yan? Can I talk to you about something?"

(End of this chapter)