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Chapter 53 Chapter 53, Paragraph 9

In the dense forest, strands of pale energy flow seeped out from the air, and then continuously poured into the sleeping Xiao Yan's body. Looking at Xiao Yan who has almost become the source of energy, Xun'er was a little surprised, quietly retreated some distance, and guarded the surroundings vigilantly. If Xiao Yan is awakened from this cultivation state at this time, I am afraid that he will be killed again. A good chance to advance will be lost. Xiao Yan's promotion this time can almost be said to be as smooth as a matter of course. With the continuous influx of Dou Qi, the faint trace of fatigue on Xiao Yan's face also slowly disappeared. The white light looks like warm jade.

In the small dense forest, the fluctuation of Dou Qi lasted for more than an hour before slowly ending. When the last wisp of fighting spirit penetrated into Xiao Yan's body, the small dense forest regained its calm, and the scorching sun continued to shine down. Looking at Xiao Yan whose eyes were closed, but whose breathing was extremely steady, Xun'er breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a low laugh: "It's finally the ninth stage, maybe in half a year, brother Xiao Yan will be able to gather together The cyclone, and become a real fighter." Smiling lightly, Xun'er jumped onto a bluestone, sat cross-legged, resting her cheeks with her small hands, quietly waiting for Xiao Yan to wake up.

When Xiao Yan woke up from his deep sleep, the sky was already getting dark, and he blinked his eyes in confusion. After being slightly dazed, Xiao Yan slowly came back to his senses, raised his head, and looked at the man sitting on the bluestone, Xun'er, who was covered with tulle by the golden sunset, couldn't help but smile slightly when she met those sparkling eyes. "Brother Xiao Yan, are you awake?" Looking at Xiao Yan who woke up, Xun'er smiled delicately. Smiling and nodding his head, Xiao Yan got up, twisted his numb neck, and stretched lazily. A burst of crackling and crackling sounds came from the body that had just moved.

Shocked by this feeling of fullness that can only be felt after being promoted, Xiao Yan clenched his fist, then opened his mouth slightly, raised his face, and said with some hesitation and uncertainty: "That... I seem to be Is it the ninth paragraph?" Looking at Xiao Yan's bewildered and funny look, Xun'er smiled slightly, and nodded with a smile. Seeing Xun'er nodding, Xiao Yan's mouth twitched, his heart was filled with surprise, and he couldn't laugh or cry. Last time he broke through while sleepwalking, but this time he broke through directly in his sleep. This way of breaking through is simply too much. Funny.

Throwing a few punches vigorously and swiftly, Xiao Yan couldn't help but smile when he felt the fighting spirit that was several times stronger than a few hours ago. After venting the surprise in his heart, Xiao Yan realized the drowsy sky, and smiled apologetically at Xun'er, knowing that this girl must have been waiting here all this time. Grabbing his clothes casually and quickly putting them on, Xiao Yan said to Xun'er with a playful smile, "Aren't you leaving yet? Today is a happy day, brother, please go to Wutan City to have a good meal." "Hee hee, I want the most expensive..." Hearing this, Xun'er smiled sweetly, tapped her toes lightly on the bluestone, and lightly landed beside Xiao Yan. The girl's crisp silver bells were sprinkled with emerald green forest.

In order to thank Xun'er for waiting in the afternoon, Xiao Yan took Xun'er for a long walk around Wutan City before parting in the family. Returning to his room with still somewhat excited steps, Xiao Yan slumped down heavily on the bed, hugging the soft quilt, smiling and squinting his eyes and whispering softly: "Finally, I'm about to become a fighter again... ..." "Hey, you've got a lot of credit from that little girl for being promoted this time." In the room, an old laugh suddenly came out. Raising his eyelids, looking at Yao Lao who appeared at some unknown time, Xiao Yan frowned and asked, "Is it related to Xun'er?"

"Well, it does have something to do with it, otherwise, you probably won't be able to break through until at least a week later." Yao Lao said lightly, with his transparent body suspended above the seat. Shrugging his shoulders helplessly, Xiao Yan buried his head in the bed, and said in a muffled voice: "It's already the ninth rank, and I'm afraid it will take about half a year to break through to the fighter level..." Speaking of this, the voice After a sudden pause, Xiao Yan lifted the quilt, his small face suddenly became gloomy, and there was a touch of coldness in his soft voice: "More than a year has passed, but I haven't become a fighter yet. If it's this kind of progress, Three years later... I'm afraid I still won't be able to catch up with Nalan Yanran."

Hearing this, Yao Lao raised his eyelids noncommittally. "Nalan Yanran can be cultivated by the Misty Cloud Sect as the next suzerain, and her talent is definitely not weak. Moreover, the Misty Yun Sect is strong, and there is a powerful alchemist like the Alchemy King Furukawa in the sect... If he wants to help Nalan Yanran Lan Yanran, I'm afraid her promotion speed will not be slower than mine." Xiao Yan seemed to be talking to himself. Yao Lao glanced sideways at Xiao Yan, but seeing this guy staring at him with bright eyes, he couldn't help but chuckle, but he refused to speak.

Seeing that Yao Lao didn't say anything, Xiao Yan had no choice but to roll his eyes helplessly. This call was a waste of expression... "Cough..." After being silent for a long time, Yao Lao coughed slowly, stood up, strided, and said with a disdainful smile: "That Guhe is only a sixth-grade alchemist, and he is worthy To be an alchemy king? Compared to refining medicine, what is he?" Hearing Yao Lao's words, Xiao Yan suddenly smiled a little more. He knew that his mysterious teacher was finally going to make another move... "I'm going to buy the ingredients tomorrow, huh, isn't it just Juqisan, I'll refine it for you to eat as beans... I still don't believe that Nalan Yanran can be treated like this?" Yao Lao sneered proudly with his hands behind his back.

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