Douluo: Xiao Yan crosses into Tang San

Chapter 142 Meng Yiran’s Challenge [First update]

Chao Tianxiang looked at Xiao Yan in great surprise.

In a different place, if she were asked to subdue this phoenix-tailed crested snake, even if she was mentally prepared in advance, it would be difficult for her to be as casual as Xiao Yan.

Although he is young, he is very strong.

After taking a look at the fainting crested crested snake to ensure that it would faint for a while, Xiao Yan raised his head and said, "The trouble is solved, we can start."

Meng Yiran walked two steps forward: "I am the one here. If you lose in the hands of my grandma, firstly, you may cheat; secondly, if this matter is spread in the future, it will also damage my grandma's reputation."

Only then did Xiao Yan take another look at the short-haired girl.

The girl has a good-looking appearance, with short hair that reaches her ears. She looks to be sixteen or seventeen years old. Xiao Yan is really not sure how old she is, with Zhu Zhuqing as a precedent.

She has a graceful figure and wears an exotic outfit. The style is somewhat similar to Miao clothing. Perhaps because of her martial arts spirit, the girl's whole person gives off the feeling of a beautiful snake, enchanting and charming.

However, the girl is still young and still has a certain purity and beauty in her body. The two contradictory temperaments make her look even more beautiful.

After taking a look at the girl, Xiao Yan suddenly had a doubt, are all Douluo girls' genes so good?

How can a teenager grow up so much?

There seems to be one exception, Ning Rongrong is pretty average.

Xiao Yan coughed slightly, smiled slightly and said: "You are quite thoughtful. I see that you won't be willing to give it a try if you don't give it a try. Well, as long as you can use the three moves completely, then you will be considered

win."

Chao Tianxiang, who originally wanted to stop her granddaughter, changed her mind after hearing what Xiao Yan said: "If that's the case, then you still have to give it a try."

Meng Yiran said confidently: "Grandma, don't worry. This Xiao Yan is just a young and mature boy. How much strength can he have?"

Looking at Xiao Yan's young face, Meng Yiran asked: "How old are you?"

He didn't expect that one day he would worry about his age. Xiao Yan smiled bitterly and said truthfully: "Twelve years old."

"Twelve years old?" Meng Yiran suddenly chuckled, "Although I know you are younger than me, I didn't expect that you are three years younger than me. If you lose later, don't cry and call me sister."

Meng Yiran's big brown eyes have long eyelashes, he is tall, his front is plump and round, and his slender waist twists like a snake.

And the laughter is crisp and clear, like a silver bell, adding a bit of charm.

Xiao Yan was startled. Is it necessary for a grown man to cry?

"It's useless to talk. Let's take action."

Blue light flashed, Xiao Yan raised his hand to summon his Blue Silver Emperor martial spirit, and two yellow spirit rings slowly emerged from his feet.

"Xiao Yan, martial soul blue silver grass, twenty-sixth level second-level food system great soul master."

Meng Yiran said angrily: "Are you kidding us? How dare a food-type soul master challenge a battle soul master? And it's a useless martial soul like Lan Yincao! Can Lan Yincao also be eaten?"

The experienced Chao Tianxiang did not react as strongly as her granddaughter, but instead looked at Xiao Yan in particular.

It is already a miracle that a useless martial soul like Lan Yincao can cultivate, and he has also cultivated to the twenty-sixth level of soul power at the age of twelve.

He was still twelve years old, but he had not yet reached the twenty-sixth level of soul power.

What is even more surprising is the development direction of the food system.

When can we eat weeds like blue silver grass?

Xiao Yan sighed, Douluo Continent's inherent concept of him as a soul master was too deep.

After sorting out his thoughts, Xiao Yan explained to the two of them:

"Compared with martial arts, I value the dominant factor of people in cultivation. There should not be only one way to develop martial arts. People's own wisdom must account for a considerable proportion. If we simply rely on experience,

If you follow the old path, your upper limit will have been fixed at the beginning of your practice.

This is also the main reason why I created the Soul Palace, to change people's concept of cultivation. Let people know that apart from soul rings and soul skills, the combination of one's martial soul and soul power can produce huge power."

Meng Yiran thought for a while.

She found that what Xiao Yan said did make some sense.

Even if martial spirits can activate soul skills on their own, it seems that there is no need for soul masters to exist.

If you think about it carefully, the soul master is just like the efforts of the martial soul.

In order to break through, you need to hunt for soul rings and add a soul skill to them.

But without these, the soul master seems to be just average.

Even though Chao Tianxiang has lived for most of his life, this is the first time he has heard this concept.

She suddenly changed her views on Xiao Yan.

He is young, has a good background, and is an extremely ideal young man. His future prospects are limitless.

Meng Yiran waved the snake staff in his hand, pointed it at Xiao Yan and said: "It sounds reasonable, but how can you, a food-type soul master, fight me? Anyone can do this with words."

Xiao Yan said helplessly: "It seems that we have to show some real skills. Keep an eye on it."

"Blue Silver Exploding Candy!"

The second soul ring on his body flickered, and Xiao Yan condensed a grass ball and shot it in front of Meng Yiran.

With a bang, the grass ball exploded, creating a small crater the size of a fist.

The sudden explosion startled Meng Yiran. The grass ball... exploded?

She originally thought that Xiao Yan was just very accurate at best.

Who would have thought that a small ball of blue silver grass would explode?

Not to mention Meng Yiran, even her grandmother Chao Tianxiang was shocked.

The grass ball the size of a quail egg actually exploded, and its power was not low. If it hit an ordinary soul master...

Looking at the fist-deep depression on the ground, Meng Yiran looked at Xiao Yan in shock: "Are you a food-type soul master? Who dares to eat this thing?"

"This is my second soul skill, the main attack. If someone wants to snatch my explosive candy, they may be injured. The first soul skill has a restorative effect."

"Blue Silver Rejuvenation Pill!"

The first soul ring on Xiao Yan's body flickered, and a slender hair-like vine quickly spiraled into a pill the size of a dragon's eye, intertwined with blue and gold.

Holding the Blue Silver Qi Restoration Pill, Xiao Yan smiled and asked Meng Yiran: "This Blue Silver Qi Restoration Pill can restore part of the soul power. Do you want to try it? Recover some soul power and let's compete again."

Glancing at the hole on the ground, Meng Yiran shook his head and said, "You can keep this for yourself."

If this thing entered his stomach and exploded, not to mention his current Soul Master level, even a titled Douluo might not be able to withstand it, right?

With a wry smile, Xiao Yan raised his hand and threw the Blue Silver Qi Restoration Pill into his mouth, savoring the sweet taste.

(End of chapter)