God-level Selection System

Chapter 648: Yao Lao: The outside world is terrible, I should go back to the ring!

At the same time, by the secluded pool somewhere in the Xiao family residence.

Xiao Yan also looked at the dark simple ring in his hand with a complex expression, and frowned, "I believe you have heard what happened in the Xiao family chamber today... This time if you are not willing to help me, then let's take a shot. When the two are separated, I don’t need the mysterious technique in your mouth, and you don’t want to rely on my grudge to restore your strength!"

The voice fell, but the ring in his hand did not respond at all.

"it is good……"

Xiao Yan sneered.

In the past three years, he has been absorbed by the ring's cultivation base, which has caused him to watch the tribe's cultivation base advance by leaps and bounds, but he can only be wasted in three stages of fighting energy.

A lot of grievances have already accumulated in my heart.

Today, under Nalan Yanran's persecution, a three-year agreement was made. Although the price was not high, Xiao Yan was not willing to lose to the opponent easily.

Seeing the soul body in the ring, he still didn't want to show up to help himself.

Xiao Yan also made up his mind, gritted his teeth, and threw the ring into the pool beside him!

"Puff--"

Seeing that the ring turned into an arc and submerged in the pool, Xiao Yan also felt a trace of regret in his heart.

But when he thought that he had worked so hard to "provide" the soul body in the ring for three years, but the other party was still unwilling to show up to help him, he also hardened his heart and turned away.

"Little Wawa's temper is really a bit impatient."

In front of Xiao Yan, a dark and simple ring was floating at this moment.

And above the ring, there was still a transparent old man's shadow.

"Hey, Little Wawa, don't you need to be so violent? Isn't it just absorbing your fighting spirit for three years."

The transparent old man said with a smile.

"Three years of fighting spirit, are you embarrassed to say?"

Looking at the old man in front of him, Xiao Yan also angrily said: "Three years...Do you know how important these three years are to me? Among the children of the Xiao family, the least qualified is also improved in three years. When it comes to the master's cultivation base! As for me, even the fighter has not broken through!"

"This one……"

Hearing this, the old man also showed a trace of embarrassment.

"I'm also forced to be helpless, don't blame Little Wawa... Moreover, although you have been wandering in the three stages of fighting spirit for the past three years, it is not without any benefits. At least your foundation is stronger than your peers Countless times."

"So what? You heard the previous thing, right?"

With a look of helplessness on his face, Xiao Yan frowned and said, "I will fight Nalan Yanran in three years. Unless you have a way to make me become the strongest fighting king within three years, then you will absorb me. The matter of the spirit of the fight will be cancelled, otherwise..."

"You should look for other people to continue offering you."

"Hey, Little Wawa is so calculating."

"If you don't help me much, why should I bring an oil bottle with me? I think you should find another hapless guy to bend..."

Xiao Yan sneered.

After chatting for a while, he also saw the old man. It doesn't seem to be able to absorb the fighting spirit of others casually.

"You don't look like a fifteen-year-old boy at all. It seems that you have grown a lot in the past three years. Can this be regarded as my own evil result?"

Looking at the slick Xiao Yan, the old man was taken aback, and immediately shook his head somewhat dumbfounded.

"It's just about getting what you need."

Xiao Yan spread his hands and said, "The old gentleman used to be a terrific person, so would you be embarrassed to bully me, a hairy boy?"

"Never mind..."

Nodded helplessly, the old man lowered his figure to the ground and looked at Xiao Yan several times. A tricky smile quickly appeared on his face and disappeared immediately.

After hesitating for a while, it seemed that he spoke extremely reluctantly.

"Do you want to become a pharmacist?"

"Alchemist?"

Hearing this name, Xiao Yan couldn't help but nodded, with just the right hint of excitement and expectation on his face.

"Sir, you mean... I have the qualifications to become a pharmacist?"

I really admire Xiao Yan's look of shock mixed with expectation and ecstasy. The old man stroked his beard for a moment, then looked up and down again, before he seemed to sigh in embarrassment.

"Although it's just barely qualified, but who made me owe you a favor. Oh, nothing more, just treat it as a favor debt..."

Haha, I believe you a ghost, bad old man!

Glancing sideways at the reluctant old man, Xiao Yan sneered in his heart.

As early as three years ago, he learned from Ye Chen's mouth about Yao Lao's identity and why he would be admired.

Investigate its fundamentals.

It is still the huge soul perception that is born with two lives.

But Yao Lao showed a reluctant look, and those who didn't know really thought that the other party was to pay back the favor, so he taught Ye Chen alchemy.

"In this case..."

Suddenly thinking of something, Xiao Yan flashed a sly in his eyes, and said quietly, "Patriarch is also a pharmacist, and he is also a dignified seventh-grade pharmacist. If the old gentleman feels embarrassed, then I should go to the Patriarch for advice..."

The implication is that it does not need Yao Lao's help.

"Seven-Rank Alchemist!"

But when he heard Yao Lao's words, his chest stood up slightly, and in his voice, there was also a faint arrogance: "Little baby, do you know that the old man was a dignified eight-level pharmacist during his lifetime, and he was also famous in Zhongzhou. What... How does your Patriarch's medicine refining technique compare to me?"

"Oh, really?"

Suddenly a joking sound came from the void.

"That's not..."

Upon hearing the words, Old Yao subconsciously replied.

Suddenly, he realized that this voice was not from Xiao Yan who was next to him, but...

In the void, a figure stood.

The faint pressure and the almost imperceptible spatial fluctuations around it, although it seems that there are not many abnormalities in the eyes of ordinary people.

But it was enough to make Yao Lao, who was once the peak of Nine Star Dou Zun, feel a tremor from the depths of his soul!

"Dou... Dou Sheng? And... at least a Dou Sheng above six stars!"

From those indifferent eyes, Yao Lao seemed to be able to feel that as long as the other party had a thought, he could easily erase his illusory body, together with the soul origin hidden in the primitive ring.

How is this possible!

With a mad roar in his heart, Old Yao couldn't believe that he would be so unlucky that he could even see a strong fighting saint in a place far away from Zhongzhou like the Black Point Region...

of course.

If Yao Lao knew, the person in front of him was not Dou Sheng, but the half emperor who was only one step away from the legendary Dou Emperor.

I'm afraid the whole person will faint in fright.

My God, the outside world is terrible, I'd better go back to the ring!