Tokisaki Kurumi's Journey to the Plane

Chapter 26 How Smart and Close to a Demon? (3/3)

What does Kuangsan look at in traditional Chinese medicine dust?

Strength? Let’s not make fun of the remnants of high-level fighting masters, okay?

Alchemy skills? The Ancient Clan has no shortage of top alchemists. If there is a need, the Ancient Clan can definitely ask the Medicine Clan to refine the elixirs they need.

What's left?

The origin of the alien fire of Bone Spirit Cold Fire counts as one, and the ‘Fen Jue’ can be obtained immediately. Without the support of powerful flames, what is the use of a yellow-level low-level skill?

Secondly, fight against the luck of the plane!

Before Xiao Yan traveled to Dou Qi Continent, Yao Chen could definitely be called the son of destiny!

In the previous life, some people estimated that the reason why Xiao Yan's luck was so unnatural was probably due to the transfer of Yao Chen's luck to the so-called "protagonist".

But in the era before this, Yao Chen's life was colorful, and it is not an exaggeration to be called the "protagonist" of Dou Qi Continent!

If Yao Chen 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, just think about it. Although Yao Chen is not interested in the Yao clan, his subconscious mind will make him refuse to join other ancient races.

Yao Chen glanced at Kuang San with a complicated expression, and silently pulled out the 'Fen Jue' from the black ring.'

This yellow-level low-level fighting qi technique is not impressive in appearance. Even if it is placed in some small forces, only the declining collateral lineage will learn it.

Moreover, the above requirements are even more deceptive. If you don’t have good qualifications and want to learn ‘Fen Jue’, you probably won’t achieve anything in your life.

The simple and shabby 'Fen Jue' quietly floated into the little girl's hand. Kuang San used his mental power to lightly sweep it, then turned his hand and put it into the ring.

Will Yaochen lie to her? Kuang San sneered in his heart, he doesn’t have the courage!

Yao Chen, who was born in the ancient race, naturally knows how terrifying a top race is! Especially a behemoth like the ancient race that is vaguely superior to other races!

Often the most core high-level saints in the tribe are much stronger than the leader of the Medicine Clan!

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

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

Yao Chen held the jade pendant tightly in his hand, and felt a little dazed for a moment. When he glanced at the unconscious Xiao Yan, his eyes lit up instantly.

"Don't bother, little miss. I will deal with that traitor myself!"

"personally?"

The smile on Kuangsan's little face made Yao Chen feel chilled in his heart. How old is this little girl?

Is this what you mean by being so wise and almost a demon?

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

Yao Chen calmed down and said, "Little miss, please tell me. Yao Chen knows everything."

Kuang San narrowed his eyes, "Sir, can you tell Mo'er where Xiao Yan's mother... came from?"

"this......"

A look of hesitation flashed across Yao Chen's face, and then, saint-level pressure descended on that space!

The air was squeezed into threads! The black ring kept trembling, and even Yao Chen's soul became a little more illusory!

"I don't know very well! I just know that the bloodline in her body is far beyond that of ordinary people. She even gives me the feeling of being a direct descendant of the eight ancient tribes."

Kuang San nodded, and the power of the Fighting Saint gradually disappeared.

Yaochen's soul body is already close to transparent!

The old man smiled bitterly, "After being suppressed by the senior saint, all the charity given by the young lady and the saliva of the Seven Illusion Green Spirits of mine have been used up. I'm afraid I will have to sleep for a while."

"But this is the agreement between you and Mrs. Xiao, right? For example... tempering that boy's character?"

A turmoil arose in Yao Chen's heart. Was this little girl... taken away by the old monster?

However, the other party can easily "order" Dou Sheng, and is respected as Young Master by the saints of the ancient clan...

‘This ancient tribe is really terrifying!’

The illusory soul body shivered inexplicably. The agreement between him and Mrs. Xiao did have such a clause.

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

With the pressure given to him by his peers, he will only keep pushing forward!

And being born in a small clan like the Xiao family, that boy's talent is absolutely outstanding among the others! He could let himself go at any time! Even with his later training, he would still be in the realm of Dou Zong.

But these things... apart from the knowledge of heaven and earth, only he and the deceased mysterious Mrs. Xiao know.

Yao Chen stared at Kuang San. He seemed to see the ancient tribe being controlled by a stunningly talented and beautiful woman in the next thousand years. With her supreme talent, she would shock all the strong men of the 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.

"Please young lady keep this secret, Yao Chen is very grateful."

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. Now that I get what I want, I won't do those thankless things again."

Yao Chen breathed a sigh of relief and bowed his hand to Kuang San again. He now no longer regarded the young master of the ancient clan as a little girl.

For such a monster, I just hope that... Xiao Yan can be more forceful.

All the mist surrounding Yao Chen poured into the black ring, and then flew into the black thread that was loosened by Kuang San. He used the last bit of soul power to tie it around Xiao Yan's neck.

Kuang San's mouth curled up as she thought of the Fen Jue in Na Jie. If she were here alone, she really wouldn't necessarily get this magical technique from the cunning Yao Chen.

Thanks to the saint of the clan who is visiting Xiao Yan’s father, she doesn’t want to peel off the skin of a tiger? That’s not her style!

"Xun'er!"

"ah!?"

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

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

Kuang San glanced at the sun. Although she was curious about how big the sun was and whether it was real or illusory... But that was just curiosity.

"Well..." He rubbed his chin with his little hand, "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~"

Panting heavily, the little girl came to the edge of Qingliang Lake and sat down on the grass without a ladylike appearance.

With a bitter look on her face: "Sister...he, he is too heavy!"

Kuang San rolled his eyes. The two of them grabbed Xiao Yan's arms and dragged him on the grass. She didn't even say anything to her who was injured. Instead, the little girl kept shouting that she was tired.

There's nothing she can do. Who knows how long the effects of the psychedelic powder will last?

What? You mean the antidote? The last one has already been eaten by Xun'er, okay?

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