What does Kuang San see in Chinese medicine dust?

strength? Don't make fun of the remnant soul of the high-ranking Dou Zun, okay?

Alchemy? The ancient tribe has no shortage of top pharmacists. If there is a need, the ancient tribe can invite the medicine tribe to refine the elixir they need.

So what's left?

Bone Spirit Lenghuo's different fire source counts as one, and the 'Fenjue' will be available immediately. Without the support of powerful flames, what is the use of a low-level yellow-rank exercise?

Secondly, the luck of the fighting plane!

Before Xiao Yan traveled to the Dou Qi Continent, Yao Chen could be called the Son of Destiny!

In the previous life, some people estimated that the reason why Xiao Yan's luck was so against the heavens was probably because Yao Chen's luck was transferred to the so-called "protagonist".

But in the era before this, Yao Chen's life was gorgeous and colorful, and he was called the "protagonist" of the Dou Qi Continent, which is no exaggeration!

If Yaochen can go to Zhongzhou and join the ancient clan, his luck will be grafted onto the ancient clan. Once Kuang San becomes the young master of the ancient clan, this luck will gradually be transferred to Kuang San!

Of course, it's good to think about this matter. Although Yaochen doesn't like the Yao clan, subconsciously he will refuse to join other ancient races.

Yao Chen gave Kuang San a complicated look, and silently pulled out 'Fen Jue' from the black ring. '

This low-level fighting qi kung fu book of the yellow rank is ugly in appearance, and even if it is placed in some small forces, only the declining collateral lineage will learn it.

Moreover, the above requirements are even more deceitful. Without good qualifications, if you want to learn 'Fen Jue', you will probably not achieve anything in your lifetime.

The quaint and dilapidated 'Fenjue' quietly floated into the little girl's hand, and Kuangsan swept it slightly with his mental power, and put it into the ring with his hands.

Will Yaochen lie to her? Kuang San sneered in his heart, he didn't have the guts either!

Yao Chen, who was born in an ancient race, naturally knows how terrifying a top race is! Especially the giants of the ancient clan who loomed above the other clans!

Often the most core high-level saints in the clan are somewhat stronger than the patriarch of their medicine clan!

As for his alchemy? No one is willing to compete with the ancients for a small profit.

Kuang San got what he wanted, and he was in a good mood. He smiled and asked Yao Chen: "Master Yao, Han Feng's head, why don't I ask Uncle Saint to get it for you now?"

Holding the jade pendant tightly in Yao Chen's hand, he was in a daze for a moment, his gaze caught on to the fainted Xiao Yan, and his eyes lit up instantly.

"Don't worry about it, Miss, the old man will personally deal with that traitor!"

"personally?"

The smile on Kuang San's little face made Yao Chen feel chills, how old is this little girl?

Is this what Duo Zhinian is talking about?

"If Venerable Yao doesn't want to answer, then forget it. But Mo'er has one last thing to ask Venerable."

Yao Chen calmed down, "Miss, please tell me, Yao Chen knows everything."

Kuang San narrowed his eyes, "Your Honor, can you tell Mo'er where Xiao Yan's mother...is?"

"This......"

A hesitant look flashed across Yaochen's face, and immediately after that, the coercion of the saint level descended on that space!

The air is squeezed into silk! The black ring kept trembling, and even Yaochen's soul body became a bit illusory again!

"The old man is not very clear! I just know that the blood in her body is far superior to ordinary people, and even gives me the feeling of a person with the blood of the eight ancient clans."

Kuang San nodded, and the fighting saint power gradually disappeared.

And Yaochen's soul body is almost transparent!

The old man smiled wryly, "Being suppressed by the senior saint, the alms given by the young lady and my seven magic green spirit saliva have all been exhausted. I am afraid that the old man will fall into a deep sleep for a while."

"But this is the agreement between you and Mrs. Xiao, my lord, right? It's like... tempering that kid's heart?"

A turbulent sea arose in Yao Chen's heart, this little girl... was taken away by an old monster?

But the other party can easily "order" Dou Sheng, and he is honored as the young master by the saints of the ancient clan...

'This ancient race,

Really terrible! '

The phantom soul body shuddered inexplicably. There was indeed such an agreement between him and Mrs. Xiao.

Before Madam Xiao gave birth to that kid, she knew how unnatural the child's talent was. If he lived in an ancient race, this talent would naturally give him a place in the clan.

Relying on the pressure given to him by his peers, he will only keep rushing forward!

And being born in a small family like the Xiao family, that kid's talent is absolutely superior to others! It is possible to let go of yourself at any time! Even with his later training, he can only reach the level of Dou Zong if he reaches the sky.

But these things...except God knows, only he and the mysterious Mrs. Xiao who passed away know.

Yaochen stared at Kuangsan, he seemed to see the ancient clan being controlled by a peerless woman with stunning talents in the next millennium, and with her incomparable resources, she would shock all the powerful in an era!

Thinking of this, Yao Chen found that his soul body was becoming more and more unstable, so he could only nod to Kuang San.

"Also please young miss keep this secret, Yaochen is very grateful."

"Don't worry, my lord, since I got what I want, I won't do those thankless things again."

Yao Chen heaved a sigh of relief, and bowed to Kuang San again, now he no longer treats the young master of the ancient clan as a little girl.

For such a monstrous person, I only hope... that kid Xiao Yan can give some strength.

The mist around Yaochen poured into the black ring, and then flew into the black thread loosened by Kuang San, using the last bit of soul power to tie it around Xiao Yan's neck.

When Kuang San thought of Fen Jue in Na Jie, the corners of her mouth curled up. If she was here alone, she might not have gotten this magical exercise from the cunning Yao Chen.

Thanks to the fact that the sages in the clan are visiting Xiao Yan's father, so why don't they pull the tiger's skin? That's not her style!

"Xun'er!"

"what!?"

The little girl who had been watching the play for a long time hurriedly stepped out her short legs and ran to her sister in one breath.

"Sister, shall we go to the lake to play?"

Kuang San glanced at the sun, although she was curious about how big the sun was, whether it was real or imaginary...but that was just curiosity.

"Hmm..." The little hand rubbed his chin, "There is still some time before dinner, let's go to the lake."

"Really?"

Just when the little girl was happy, Kuang San gave her another order.

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"Huh~huh~"

The little girl panted heavily, and when she came to the Qingliang Lake, she sat down on the grass without any ladylike image.

The little face is bitter: "Sister...he, he is too heavy!"

Kuang San rolled his eyes, the two of them grabbed Xiao Yan's arm all the way, and dragged him over on the grass. She didn't even say anything when she was injured, but the little girl cried out that she was tired.

She can't help it, who knows how long the effect of the psychedelic powder will last?

What? Antidote you say? The last one has already been eaten by Xun'er, okay?