Chapter 42 Angry Xiao Yan!

Xiao's backyard.

The warm sunlight penetrated through the gaps in the windows, and the tiny spots of light dotted the neat room.

On the bed, Xiao Yan sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, his hands made strange handprints in front of him, and his chest heaved slightly.

Between one breath and one breath, a perfect cycle is formed, and between breath cycles.

In the void, there is a faint white air flow along the nose and mouth, drilling into the body, warming the bones and the body.

And just when the young man closed his eyes and practiced, he did not notice that the simple black ring on his finger suddenly glowed strangely.

This ray of light was extremely weak, and it disappeared in a flash, and immediately fell silent.

As the light flickered, a wisp of white gas slowly drilled into the black ring.

"call…"

After a while, Xiao Yan slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, his eyes suddenly opened, and a faint white light flashed in the dark eyes.

It was the fighting spirit that had just been absorbed, but not yet fully refined.

Shen Shen sensed his body, and Xiao Yan's complexion suddenly changed.

The Dou Qi that he had cultivated so hard just now actually disappeared again.

Thinking of the scorn and ridicule he had received over the past few years, and the tired look on his father's face, Xiao Yan suddenly became furious.

"The fighting spirit that came from my cultivation with great difficulty is disappearing again... I, I'm so stupid!" Xiao Yan's face was full of anger, and he uttered a sharp scolding.

boom!

He punched **** the bed, and Xiao Yan's fists were tightly squeezed together.

"God, how long are you going to torture me?"

After a while, Xiao Yan shook his head in frustration.

He got out of bed a little tired, feeling physically and mentally exhausted.

Over the years, although the Dou Qi in his body has always been disappearing, Xiao Yan was lucky that the disappeared Dou Qi would come back one day.

Therefore, even if the practice is boring, he always insists on practicing every day.

In the room, Xiao Yan stretched his numb ankles and thighs. With only 3rd stage Dou Qi, he was unable to ignore all kinds of fatigue.

After resting for a while, Xiao Yan suddenly thought of the foundation pill that his father had given him before his retreat.

After so many years, my father had given him a lot of medicinal pills without telling the clan elders many times, but his condition was still no improvement.

Therefore, after obtaining the Foundation Establishment Pill, Xiao Yan did not take it too seriously.

But thinking that this was his father's hard work, he was reluctant to waste it.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan slowly took out the jade bottle containing the Foundation Establishment Pill.

"This foundation building pill is a second-grade medicinal pill, maybe it can start to work..."

With this thought in mind, Xiao Yan directly opened the bottle cap, and suddenly a strong scent of elixir filled the room.

As expected of a second-grade medicine pill!

Xiao Yan's eyes lit up when he smelled this Dan Xiang.

Perhaps, this Foundation Establishment Dan can really help him.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan returned to the bed and sat up.

After dumping the jade bottle, Xiao Yan slowly poured out the Foundation Establishment Pill, slowly and gently squeezed it and put it into his mouth.

The medicinal pill melted in the mouth, and a strong and gentle medicinal power instantly entered Xiao Yan's body.

After the medicinal power entered his body, Xiao Yan's tender face suddenly glowed with a jade-like luster.

Under the effect of the powerful medicinal power, in the void, strands of strong white air flow slowly poured into Xiao Yan's body.

Feeling the continuous filling of Dou Qi in his body, Xiao Yan's face suddenly showed a touch of excitement.

According to this progress, he should soon be able to step into the fourth stage of Dou Qi.

Having tasted the sweetness, Xiao Yan's heart is full of motivation, his eyes are still closed, the handprints on his fingertips are motionless, his mind is calm, he maintains the best state of cultivation, and continues to greedily absorb the gentle energy in the foundation pill.

The medicinal power transformed from the Foundation Establishment Dan flows through Xiao Yan's limbs, nourishing his bones and washing his veins.

Cultivation was spent slowly in Xiao Yan's ascetic practice of forgetting to sleep and eat.

Soon, two hours passed.

At this moment, Xiao Yan's eyelashes blinked slightly, and after a while, his dark eyes suddenly opened.

In the pair of black pupils, the white light flashed as usual, but this time it was a little light blue.

Feeling the cultivation in the body, Xiao Yan's face showed a touch of excitement.

Fourth Stage Fighting Qi!

At this moment, his cultivation has reached the fourth stage of Dou Qi.

After so long, he finally stepped into this realm again.

Just when Xiao Yan was extremely excited, he did not see that the black ring in his hand once again emitted a strange ray of light.

Just as the light flashed away, Xiao Yan's expression suddenly changed.

"My fighting spirit!"

In the next moment, he felt his concentration, and his face instantly turned pale.

"Hold!"

"It's gone again!"

I saw that the Dou Qi that he had cultivated so hard just now disappeared out of thin air, and his cultivation level also dropped to the third stage of Dou Qi again.

"What the **** is going on?" Xiao Yan's face was gloomy, his chest heaving up and down, as if a fire was burning in his belly.

He couldn't figure out why the fighting spirit he had cultivated so hard would disappear for no reason.

This problem has also plagued him for several years, and he has not been able to find the reason.

"It seems that I have to find him!"

Liu Yun's confident look flashed through his mind, Xiao Yan slowly got up, washed his face with clean water, and left the Xiao family.

"Please let me know, I have something to discuss with Young Master Liu Yun."

A moment later, in front of Mittel's auction house, Xiao Yan politely said to the guard at the entrance of the auction house.

"Who are you?" The guard looked at Xiao Yan with some doubts.

"Xiao Family Xiao Yan." Xiao Yan said neither humble nor arrogant.

"Xiao Yan?"

The third young master of the Xiao family, that trash?

Hearing this, a trace of doubt flashed on the guard's face.

"You wait here, I'll report first." Leaving a sentence, the guard slowly entered the auction house.

"Without strength, even a guard looks down on him." Although the disdain on the guard's face disappeared in a flash, Xiao Yan was keen to catch it, and he immediately laughed at himself.

"Liuyun, I hope you can really help me restore my talent."

"If I restore my talent, I must get back all the humiliation I have suffered!" There was a flash of determination in his eyes, and Xiao Yan muttered to himself in his heart.

...

"Xiao Family Xiao Yan?"

"Did he come to find the young master?"

In the auction hall, after listening to the report of the guards, a trace of doubt flashed on Ya Fei's beautiful face.

Suddenly, Ya Fei remembered that Liu Yun had visited the Xiao family to watch the ceremony when the annual test was held at the Xiao family.

Could it be that this third young master of the Xiao family is an old acquaintance of the young master?

With such thoughts flashing through her mind, Ya Fei immediately said to the guard in front of her, "Go and invite him to his house."

"Yes." Hearing this, the guard bowed in response, and went directly to the door of the auction house and said to Xiao Yan, "You can go in."

PS: It’s New Year’s greetings and I just came back. These two chapters are a bit watery. After the New Year, there will be more updates. Don’t blame the reader father!

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