Stepping into the dark gate, the light is slightly dim, and the soft light radiates from the fire beads on the surrounding walls, illuminating the spacious pavilion deep and silent.
Entering the attic, several spacious passages come into the eye. At the front of each passage, huge fonts representing various attributes are painted.
Xiao Yan's gaze swept across several passages, and finally stopped on the fire road on the left. He touched his nose and turned his head slightly, but he saw Xun'er whose face was slightly shy and blush. He was slightly taken aback and stunned. Asked: "Xun'er, what's the matter?"
"Huh?" Started by Xiao Yan's voice, the blush on Xun'er's little face couldn't help becoming thicker. After a while, it slowly calmed down, and she wrinkled her pretty nose at Xiao Yan, grunting. Said: "It's nothing, go find the exercises."
Sucking his head inexplicably, Xiao Yan pointed at the fire, and smiled: "Let's go."
Xun'er nodded indifferently. The blush on her pretty face made her look even more charming.
With his eyes squinting at Xun'er's beautiful and moving face, Xiao Yan's heart suddenly jumped a little desperately, and quickly led the way without squinting.
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Walking into the fire road, there are five trails again, and in the trails, you can still vaguely see the figures of some tribesmen.
"The third path of the fire road." Turning his gaze, Xiao Yan took Xun'er and went straight into the third path.
Entering the small passage, there is a different world. On both sides of the passage, every few meters, there is a fire-red thick solid wood door. At this time, all the wooden doors have all been opened. A faint red light curtain emerged.
The red light curtain is a defensive setting, and it is also the last test for the young people. If you want to obtain the techniques, you have to break the light curtain.
There are already many tribesmen in the trail. At this time, they are in front of some wooden doors, their faces flushed and hit the red light curtain, and occasionally the broken sound of the light curtain sounded in the trail along with the joyous drink, and whenever At this time, those people who were still struggling to attack could not help but look envy.
Xiao Yan and Xun'er walked slowly in the trail, looking at the people on both sides who were doing their best.
Turning the corner again, Xiao Yan looked at the number on the wooden door next to him: thirty-seven.
Touching his nose and smiling, Xiao Yan walked a short distance quickly, then stopped in front of the wooden door number forty-three, and chuckled softly: "That's it."
There were also more than a dozen clansmen in the trail at this time. When they watched Xiao Yan stop in Room 43, they couldn’t help but froze. This room had the strongest defensive mask on this trail. The less powerful clansmen wanted to break in, but they all ate big turtles here.
Ignoring the surprised gazes around him, Xiao Yan's palm slowly touched the mask.
"Brother Xiao Yan, Uncle Xiao is doing this for personal gain?" Seeing Xiao Yan's actions, Xun'er blinked her beautiful eyes playfully, and whispered with a smile.
After measuring the thickness of the mask, Xiao Yan turned his head and pretended to say viciously: "Xiao Nizi, it's better to show me nothing, hear nothing, otherwise..."
With a smile on Xiao Yan's expression, Xun'er wrinkled her delicate little face, and the girl's charming manner made the eyes of other people nearby who were attacking the shield a little straight.
With a joking smile, Xiao Yan stepped back two steps, his feet were slightly apart, his palms were slowly closed, his eyes closed slightly, and the faint fighting energy in his body began to circulate quickly following a specific vein.
Xun'er leaned lazily against the wall, the beautiful curves were perfectly wrapped in tight clothes, extremely seductive, a pair of Qiu Shui eyes stared at Xiao Yan in the accumulating energy tightly, and in his eyes, there was a playful beating in the pale gold flame.
"Drink!" The slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and Xiao Yan's soles slammed on the ground, a weird twist, his body was opposed to the light curtain, and the tip of his right elbow was slightly sharp. The sound of breaking wind finally blasted heavily towards the red light curtain.
"Eight poles collapse!"
With a cold drink in his heart, Xiao Yan's fist slammed against the light curtain, and immediately, ripples spread from the center of the light curtain like waves.
"Broken!" The little face sneered solemnly, and the red light curtain shattered like glass in the dozens of shocking gazes around!
Slowly exhaling, Xiao Yan's arm shook suddenly, and his shirt and robe made a crackling sound. After a while, he quietly softened.
Next to him, looking at the broken red mask, Xun'er patted her little hand gently, nodded with her ruddy mouth, and smiled: "Very good fighting skills, very strong attack power!"
After twisting his neck, Xiao Yan stretched his arms and said with a faint smile: "I can barely make do with it."
Listening to Xiao Yan's words, the dozens of clansmen in the trail suddenly felt a little tight in their chests. Is such a perverted fighting skill just improvised? Adults are not...
"Haha, let's go, go in and see what fighting skills are." Raising his chin towards the slightly reddish room, Xiao Yan took the lead in entering it.
Entering the small room, the light was a bit brighter. The room was not spacious. In the center of the small room, there was a stone platform. On the stone platform, a dark red scroll was quietly placed.
Stepping forward, picking up the dark red scroll with great interest, Xiao Yan glanced at the back of the scroll, and whispered softly, "High-level Yellow Technique: Refining Fire!"
"Sure enough, this is the top fire attribute technique in the family. Hehe, it seems that Uncle Xiao really took a lot of effort for Brother Xiao Yan." Xun'er's smile came from behind him.
Nodded with a smile, Xiao Yan felt a touch of warmth in his heart.
A white, slender hand suddenly stretched out from behind and took the dark red scroll from Xiao Yan's hand. Xun'er tilted her head slightly, playing with the scroll, and said softly, "Brother Xiao Yan, although you may be able to get more in the future. High-level exercises, but when you first started to practice fighting qi, the higher the level of the exercises, the greater the benefits in the future, but the advanced Huang-level exercises... are somewhat lower."
Xiao Yan smiled faintly and nodded slightly.
Looking at Xiao Yan, who had a calm face, Xun'er's shallow willow brows slightly frowned, and he sighed helplessly. With a flick of his slender fingers, a simple scroll full of fire and jade appeared in his hand.
"This is a high-level profound technique of the fire attribute: Nong Yan Jue!"
Xun'er stroked the scroll and whispered: "Brother Xiao Yan doesn't need to feel that facial problems are unacceptable. Xun'er also knows that you are not that kind of pedantic person. Advanced techniques will be of great benefit to you in the future, so..."
Looking at Xun'er who was holding a scroll in one hand, Xiao Yan gave a bitter smile, shook her head helplessly, reached out his palm and touched her head affectionately, and then retrieved the scroll in Xun'er's slightly injured Shui Ling eyes. Huang Jie's advanced technique.
"Brother Xiao Yan..." Xun'er cocked her mouth aggrievedly, the water in Shui Ling's eyes was full of water, and she looked lovely.
"Haha, thank you Xun'er, I didn't accept your things because of face problems." Xiao Yan smiled softly, lowered his head and whispered in Xun'er's delicate ear.
"Brother Xiao Yan can get better techniques..."