Hearing this, a hint of bitterness suddenly appeared on Xiao Yan's face.

"Then won't I have to spend the rest of my training time in the Monster Mountain Range?"

Xiao Yan couldn't help but shudder at the thought of having to be a savage in the deserted World of Warcraft Mountains for several whole months.

He wanted to speak immediately, but suddenly remembered something, fell silent, and a firm look appeared on his face.

"This little bit of suffering is nothing." After a long time, Xiao Yan said in a deep voice, breaking the silence.

At this moment, Han Li was sitting cross-legged in the storage ring, with floating scrolls and books surrounding him. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and took a scroll into his hand.

"...According to the information Yao Chen left behind, there is a high possibility that the strange fire is hidden deep in the Tagor Desert!"

Han Li's eyes flashed and he murmured.

"It seems that we have to go to the Tagor Desert."

"Although Xiao Yan has made rapid progress, his current cultivation is still too weak. Given the characteristics of the Burning Art, only by consuming the strange fire can Xiao Yan's cultivation be rapidly improved!"

A thoughtful look flashed across Han Li's eyes as he pondered over the next path for Xiao Yan.

"Mr. Han, didn't you say last time that you would teach me the secret method of cultivating soul power after leaving Wutan City?"

At this time, Xiao Yan asked Han Li with a licking face.

In Wutan City, people rarely paid for gold coins when refining medicine, but instead relied on looting other people's stocks to enrich their own wealth.

Now that he has left Wutan City and has no place to plunder medicinal herbs, if he continues to practice in the same way as before, he will sooner or later run out of energy. How should he continue to practice this soul power then?

Han Li was silent for a moment after hearing this, and the supreme martial art of Dayan Jue came to his mind.

"Mr. Han?" Xiao Yan asked when he saw Han Li remained silent.

"Just remembered some things." Han Li replied, his tone calm and no emotion could be heard.

Xiao Yan did not doubt him and continued to ask about the soul cultivation method.

"I will teach you the soul cultivation method."

Han Li said slowly, "But you haven't even mastered the fighting skills you're practicing yet, so how can you talk about soul cultivation?"

“Not fully mastered?” Xiao Yan’s thoughts turned and he immediately thought of Baji Collapse.

"Master Han, are you saying that my proficiency in Baji Beng is not good enough?"

Han Li said, "Of course. Baji Collapse is a ground-level fighting skill, a close-range attack fighting skill, known for its tyrannical attack power. When it is fully refined, the attack contains eight layers of energy. With the eight layers superimposed, the power is enough to sweep away anyone of the same level."

"The eight levels of Qi are accumulated gradually during practice, but how many levels do you think you have mastered now? It seems that apart from the visible Qi, there is no hidden Qi at all, right?"

Xiao Yan's face turned awkward and he scratched his head. He really hadn't considered the issue of hidden power, because the destructive power of Baji Collapse had already made him extremely satisfied.

"Think about it yourself. If you can understand the method of practicing the first level of dark energy tonight, I will teach you the method of soul cultivation." Han Li's voice was a little stern.

Beside the campfire, Xiao Yan sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, thinking constantly in his mind and simulating the flow of energy.

After the silence lasted for a long time, Xiao Yan, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened them, frowned slightly, and slowly stood up.

He relaxed his brows and nodded slightly, then clenched his fists with yellowish fighting spirit wrapped around them. Then he let out a low roar and smashed heavily on the trunk of the big tree next to him.

"boom!"

With a dull thud, the tree trunk turned scorched yellow where the fist hit, and several cracks spread along the small hole made by the fist.

Just as the fist left the tree trunk, another low muffled sound suddenly came from the trunk.

"boom!!"

A hole was blown directly into the tree trunk, which had been hit hard. Upon closer inspection, the source of the explosion actually came from the heart of the tree, and the entire tree suddenly became shaky.

Xiao Yan's face was a little pale. Although this dark energy consumed a lot of his fighting spirit, its power was also increased exponentially. A look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Mr. Han! I did it."

Xiao Yan said excitedly.

Han Li observed Xiao Yan's actions and nodded with satisfaction.

Xiao Yan's comprehension is very strong and he can understand things at once.

He had originally intended to teach Xiao Yan the soul cultivation method, and now he was just going with the flow.

"Well done, close your eyes and concentrate!"

Han Li shouted softly.

Hearing Han Li's words, Xiao Yan immediately sat down, closed his eyes, and concentrated on receiving Han Li's message.

After a long time, Xiao Yan opened his eyes, his face full of shock.

"Master Han, this technique is too powerful, isn't it?!"

Han Li said calmly: "This skill is called 'Da Yan Jue', and it was created by a good friend of mine. After the initial practice, it is enough to make your soul strength far exceed that of people of the same level. If you practice it to a high level, you will even be able to refine the spirit."

Having said this, Han Li frowned, and a breath of air entered his perception range.

"Is it the guard of the little girl from the Xiao family?"

Han Li thought to himself, and then a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. He said to Xiao Yan beside him: "When you go out, hiding your identity is a method. I will teach you another secret method to conceal your aura. You must listen carefully."

Chapter 34 Get rid of Ling Ying!

".It seems that Young Master Xiao Yan is heading into the eastern part of the World of Warcraft Mountains?" Outside the grove, a dark figure blended into the night, staring at the figure sitting cross-legged by the campfire from afar.

"It's not peaceful there." Ling Ying shook his head and thought to himself.

After Xiao Yan left, Xiao Xun'er was depressed all day long.

She was worried about Xiao Yan, and was even more afraid that the strange strong man would attack Xiao Yan. Ling Ying had no choice but to follow Xiao Xun'er's instructions and leave Wutan City to track down Xiao Yan.

"I have really failed in my duty this time. I hope nothing will happen to the young lady." Ling Ying sighed helplessly.

His duty is to protect the eldest daughter of the ancient clan, not to be Xiao Yan's bodyguard.

What's more, there was a strange strong man hiding beside Xiao Yan, and repeatedly spying on him was already an offense. Even if he was beaten by the other party under his mood swings, he couldn't blame others.

Thinking of this, the bitterness on Ling Ying's face increased.

"Mr. Han?"

Although Xiao Yan seemed a little immature, he understood what Han Li meant: "Is someone following us?"

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan's mind tensed up for a moment, and then relaxed. With Old Han by his side, he didn't have to worry about his life even if the other party's cultivation was far superior to his.

"It's your little lover. Her guard is at the Douhuang level."

Han Li revealed the identity of the visitor.

"hiss."

Xiao Yan calmed himself down and couldn't help but take a breath.

Although Han Li had already told him that this girl's identity was not simple, Xiao Yan was still shocked when Han Li actually pointed out her strength.

“She can actually get a Dou Huang expert to serve as her bodyguard. This girl Xun’er is really…” Xiao Yan didn’t know how to choose his words for a moment.

You know, even the top ten powerful men in the Jiama Empire can't make up ten fighting emperors.

"The Douqi Continent is very large. Wutan City and the Gama Empire are just small places. The Douhuang may be considered a strong man here, but what about in the entire continent?" Han Li said lightly.

He learned about the distribution of power on the continent from the information left by Yao Chen. The Jia Ma Empire was only a part of the entire northwest. Outside of it were Zhongzhou, Zhongyu, and strong men from other places. The Dou Huang could only dominate a country.

"I see." Xiao Yan touched his nose and smiled bitterly, "It seems that the gap between me and her is really huge."

Han Li stood with his hands behind his back and said word by word: "So, now that you recognize the gap, are you going to give up?"

"Of course not." Xiao Yan clenched his fists. "I said I want to become the strongest person on the continent."

"Becoming a top powerhouse is not something that can be achieved by just talking." Han Li showed a slight smile.

The young man did not give up because of the huge gap between the two. Yes, to become a strong man, state of mind is also a very important factor. External skills and resources cannot make up for this. He can only rely on himself.

"Have you memorized the Hundred Transformations Technique I just taught you?"

"The Art of Hundred Transformations" is a secret technique for concealing one's breath. It has the effect of changing one's breath and slightly changing one's facial features, but it is not difficult to master.

Xiao Yan nodded.

"That's good." After saying that, Han Li appeared immediately.

He calmly looked in the direction where Ling Ying was hiding, and lifted Xiao Yan by the collar with one hand.

A burst of energy came out from under his feet, extinguishing the campfire. The grove that originally had some light suddenly fell into darkness.

A strong wind blew past in an instant, and the two disappeared.

In the distance, Ling Ying's expression changed drastically.

The moment Han Li appeared, he already sensed something was wrong, but before he could stop him, Han Li had already left with Xiao Yan.

The former's glance before leaving made Ling Ying's face look bitter. It seemed that the strange strong man was angry this time.

That glance had already sent a clear warning. He knew where he was. The reason why he did not take action immediately was probably because he realized that he had no intention of doing anything bad to Xiao Yan.

"Miss, this mission of protecting Young Master Xiao Yan has really put me through a lot."

Why does Xiao Yan still need him to protect him?

However, Ling Ying's cultivation method is somewhat special and he is good at tracking and perception.

"Miss, you also know that my skills are special. Alas, but fate is unavoidable. I hope that strong man will not be too harsh when he strikes."

Ling Ying intended to continue tracking along the faint sensation, but just as he stood up and merged into the black shadow, his body suddenly froze.

His expression became even more embarrassed.

Just because the aura belonging to Xiao Yan had completely disappeared from his perception.

He didn't believe it and explored a few more places, but found nothing.

It was already dawning in the distance, and the sky was beginning to lighten.

Ling Ying had no choice but to pinch his nose and helplessly confirm the fact that he had lost him.

Xiao family, backyard.

A graceful figure sat in the stone pavilion, quietly listening to Ling Ying's report.

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