Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

"Uh." Xiao Yan quickly waved his hand and said, "This passageway existed when I came here. I didn't open it up."

This kind of behavior is like digging deep into someone's cave as if it were a mouse hole.

Xiao Yan said, I will not take the blame.

"Well, this one should be the one who created it." Xiao Yan pulled out a colorful snake scale from the Najie, raised it towards Wei Yang, and said with a wry smile: "This one was found about half a year before me. Got here."

"Well, maybe we should call it: Queen Medusa."

"Medusa?" Wei Yang glanced at the colorful snake scales and raised his eyebrows.

There were some doubts in her heart. She had taken away the inner fire of Qinglian, leaving only a two-headed fire spirit snake. It should not cause any trouble to Medusa. How could that woman leave scales behind? ?

Then he no longer hesitated, and Wei Yang asked seemingly casually: "Brother Xiao Yan, I wonder how you found this place?"

"Well, I accidentally got a clue about the strange fire from an old senior, so I came here to try my luck." Xiao Yan spread his hands.

Wei Yang nodded, it seemed that it was Hai Bodong.

Then, his eyes fell on the simple black ring on Xiao Yan's finger, and he said with a smile: "Senior, I haven't seen you for a long time. Don't you want to come out and meet your old friend?"

Xiao Yan also looked down, his eyes becoming a little strange.

Xian'er and Qinglin both had their eyes wide open, with a look of anticipation on their faces.

The legendary Grandpa Ring is about to appear!

After a moment of silence.

"Alas~" An old sigh sounded faintly.

Wei Yang couldn't help but roll his eyes secretly, what are you pretending to do?

Immediately, an old transparent illusory figure slowly floated out from the ring.

"Wow!" Qinglin's little mouth grew.

Yao Lao glanced at everyone and felt a little proud when he saw Qing Lin's shocked expression.

He stroked his white beard with his hand, glanced at Wei Yang, and said in a seemingly annoyed tone: "Boy Wei, why are you looking for me? Don't you know I want to rest?"

Wei Yang laughed dumbly.

This old thing.

He looked at Yao Lao who looked slightly weaker than before. It seemed that it was indeed quite tiring to lead a disciple.

Wei Yang pretended to be surprised and said: "Senior, it seems that you have spent a lot of money in the past two years?"

"Uh." Yao Lao choked, paused slightly in stroking his beard, glanced at Xiao Yan lightly, and hummed softly.

Xiao Yan touched his nose awkwardly.

Teacher, I have indeed spent a lot of money on myself in the past two years.

Yao Lao looked at Wei Yang and raised his beard: "Isn't it all your kid's fault? Since you took Qinglian's Earth Core Fire away, why didn't you take care of that beast? Instead, he stayed to harm others!"

"Wow, your surname is Lai, senior?" Wei Yang looked at him dumbfounded and said, "Is this all my fault? I kept it specially to guard the cave. How could I have known you would come here."

When Yao Lao heard this, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face.

Having said that, he really deserves it.

After all, this is someone's cave, and it is indeed reasonable for someone to raise a monster with a head to guard the cave.

Xiao Yan secretly covered his forehead.

"Ahem, that's enough for this topic." Yao Lao coughed lightly and decided to change the topic.

He rubbed his hands, looked at Wei Yang expectantly, and asked: "Boy Wei, do you still have the soul nourishing liquid or medicinal materials from last time?"

Wei Yang glanced at Yao Lao.

After all, Yao Lao is Yao Lao, so thick-skinned!

With an indifferent expression, he dropped the topic of breaking into the cave and turned around to ask for something.

"I don't want you for nothing. I'll give you something in exchange." Yao Lao looked at him sideways.

"The earth level has no attributes, or is it a yin-cold attribute technique?" Wei Yang asked.

Yao Lao suddenly puffed his beard and glared. He pointed at Wei Yang with a trembling finger, "I have never seen such a shameless person like you!"

"Both each other." Wei Yang cupped his hands.

"You actually dare to use the fourth-grade soul nourishing liquid or medicinal materials to trade with me for earth-level skills? You have the nerve to speak!" Yao Lao was so angry that his beard trembled.

"You can also be a high-level Xuan leveler." Old God Wei Yang was here.

Isn't this transaction just asking for a high price and then paying back the money?

"I don't have any advanced Xuan-level non-attribute or Yin-cold attribute techniques." Yao Lao flicked his sleeves.

"Then there's nothing to talk about." Wei Yang spread his hands.

"It's because you don't want to talk about it!" Yao Lao retorted, "If you want to talk about it, just bring out the good stuff. I have a copy of the low-level Yin-Cold exercises in my hand. If you want it, give me the good stuff in exchange!"

"Then you should make an offer!"

"Hmph, I'm afraid you can't afford it, so you better take out the things first and see if they're worth it first, otherwise there's no need to talk..."

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Xiao Yan was speechless.

The two women also looked a little straight-eyed.

Good guys, are you two serious?

What about image?

I didn’t know, I thought you were going to fight!

"Take out the things first!" Yao Lao's figure floated down, sitting cross-legged on the futon, and tapped his fingers on the table.

Xiao Yan was very discerning. He quickly picked up the teapot and took a tea cup from Qing Lin's hand. He poured a cup of tea to the old man, "Teacher, drink some water to moisten it first."

"Yes." Yao Lao hummed, picked up the tea, took a sip, closed his eyes slightly and nodded, shaking his head, "The tea is good, the heat is just right, the taste is good, and the craftsmanship is also good."

Qing Lin covered her mouth and chuckled, puffed out her chest proudly, and glanced at Xiao Yan.

This guy just drank the tea in one gulp like a cow chewing peonies.

Wei Yang's mouth twitched, you are a soul body, how can you drink tea like others?

How do you taste it?

He pondered for a moment, forget it, let's not argue with this old guy. He is an old man and a ghost, and he will not suffer easily.

So Wei Yang glanced at Xian'er, moved his lips slightly, and said something.

Xian'er nodded, flipped his hands, took out a jade box from the Najie, placed it in front of Yao Lao, and said in a respectful tone: "Senior, this is the sixth-grade soul-solidifying fruit, collected from the depths of the desert."

"Oh, the sixth-grade soul-solidifying fruit?" Yao Lao's eyes lit up slightly, he reached out to take the jade box, and slowly opened the lid.

I saw a light gray, round fruit with a hint of light gold on the transparent surface lying quietly inside, about the size of a baby's fist.

A fresh and pleasant smell filled the air, making everyone feel refreshed when breathing, and their souls felt refreshed and relaxed.

"Yes, it is indeed a soul-solidifying fruit, and it is of full vintage!" Yao Lao nodded with satisfaction, quickly closed the lid of the jade box, and carefully applied several layers of seals.

Wei Yang smacked his lips and said: "This fruit is hard-earned for me. I originally wanted to use it to reach the peak of the mortal realm."

Yao Lao glanced at Wei Yang and hummed: "With your boy's talent in the soul, even if you don't use this fruit, it won't take long to reach the peak of the mortal realm, so why waste it?"

He could tell at a glance that Wei Yang's current soul power was only half a step away from the peak of the mortal realm.

When Wei Yang breaks through the Dou Huang, it will surely be a success.

Why go to such unnecessary lengths to waste and ruin such spiritual things?

As for the peak of the mortal realm, it is the soul of the spiritual realm, which cannot be broken through with a sixth-grade soul-solidifying fruit.

Yao Lao was also amazed in his heart. The talent of this son's soul was so strong and so fast that it was really unbelievable!

Wei Yang curled his lips: Even if I don't use it, Xian'er can still use it.

Yao Lao no longer paid attention to Wei Yang, but looked at Xian'er and said with admiration: "The little girl is good, polite, and has excellent talent."

Xian'er pursed her lips and smiled, "Thank you for the compliment, senior."

Yao Lao stroked his beard and nodded, a flash of admiration flashed in his eyes.

This little girl’s talent is truly terrifying!

Sensing her soul aura, she is still very young, no more than eighteen or nineteen years old.

At such an age, he is at the peak of Dou Wang!

This kind of talent belongs to the top few in Zhongzhou and is very rare.

Well, his soul power is also quite good, and he seems to be an alchemist.

Yao Lao glanced at Wei Yang. Wei Yang, who is twenty years old this year and the Seven-Star Fighting King, is also very good, but compared to this little girl, he is much inferior.

This boy Wei, no matter how talented he is, can actually have such a talented beauty, it is enviable!

Suddenly he paused his hand, as if he remembered something, and looked at Xian'er in disbelief, and then looked at Wei Yang.

Could it be!

Wei Yang nodded slightly.

Yaolao suddenly realized that it was the poisonous body of Enan, no wonder!

When he looked at Xian'er again, his eyes became a little complicated.

The poisonous body of disaster...

What a bad fate~

But then I thought about it, maybe the poisonous body in this life can really be saved!

First of all, the three kinds of strange fires now seem to have great chances. In his own hands alone, he has the Qinglian Earth Heart Fire, as well as the information of two other strange fires, the Fallen Heart Flame and the Sea Heart Flame.

The demon core of the seventh-level Sky Poison Scorpion Dragon Beast is even easier and the simplest.

The only one who has no news yet is Bodhi's incarnation.

There is another method: Netherworld Poison Fire! Wei Xiaozi also seems to have clues to this strange fire.

Perhaps it is possible for the calamitous poisonous body in this life to truly grow up smoothly and become a terrifying existence that is well-known in the continent!

Thinking of this, Yao Lao's mood became more complicated, and even became a little sour.

Tsk tsk, you got the advantage of Wei brat for nothing, why didn't your disciple Xiao Yan encounter such a good thing?