Approaching the heavy gate, beside the gate, a dozen indifferent guards are blocking the door firmly. At the corner of the door, an expressionless old man is sitting on a chair with a pen in his hand. Thick book.
At this time, in front of the old man, a lot of clansmen were lined up, and all the clansmen took out the fighting qigong methods they found from their bodies, and after the old men were registered, it was only after the cold scrutiny of a dozen guards. Squeeze out from that small gap.
This is a procedure for leaving the Douqi Pavilion. Before entering the Douqi Pavilion, everyone in Xiao Yan had been informed in detail, so it was not surprising at the moment.
The exercises in the Douqi Pavilion were collected by more than a dozen generations of the family. For the Xiao family, these exercises are almost based on the foundation of Wutan City. Therefore, the family has extremely strict protection measures for them.
The materials of the exercises described in the hands of Xiao Yan and others are made of a special type of bamboo. Ten meters, a scroll of exercises made of this material, as long as the patriarch holds the parent body in his hand, any exercises that go out of the scope of the parent body's monitoring will be sensed.
The monitoring range of that piece of mother bamboo in the clan happens to encompass the entire Xiao family. Therefore, these exercise scrolls will be discovered as soon as they leave the Xiao family. Of course, nothing is absolute, some powerful people. , Can also forcibly cut off this kind of induction, but at this level of power, who will be all right to grab some Huang-level exercises...
After waiting for a while after the team, it was finally Xiao Yan's turn. He stepped forward, took the scroll of exercises from his arms, and handed it to the old man.
Taking the dark red scroll that Xiao Yan handed over with one hand, the old man was taken aback for a moment, looked at Xiao Yan, and muttered in his heart: "This "refining fire and burning" defensive cover seems to have the strength of nine stages of fighting energy? This little guy can get it? Sure enough, there is some foundation."
After registering the exercises, the elder returned it to Xiao Yan and reminded faintly: "You know the rules, right? The exercises cannot be brought out of the family, otherwise there will be heavy penalties! After one year, you will fight Qigong. Facing back! No damage is allowed."
Nodding casually, Xiao Yan turned sideways, leaning against the door, waiting for Xun'er to register.
With a chuckle at Xiao Yan, Xun'er stretched out her white wrist and handed out her technique.
Seeing Xun'er standing in front of him, the expressionless old man's face unexpectedly showed a slightly respectful smile. He took the exercise scroll with both hands and quickly registered.
Standing aside, looking at the old man whose attitude had changed quite a bit, Xiao Yan's eyes were slightly narrowed, and his fingers habitually curled gently. From this old man's ability to manage the forbidden area of the Douqi Pavilion, it can be seen that he is in the family. The status is definitely not lower than the three elders.
Xiao Yan had also heard of the old man’s name in the family. The cold-faced man Xiao Han, this old guy, even his father, would never give the slightest face when speaking, just like a cold old face. The muscles have become rigid.
However, this cold-faced person who would not even put the patriarch in his eyes was so respectful in front of Xun'er. This really made Xiao Yan a little more curious about Xun'er's identity in his heart.
Touching his nose, remembering Xun'er's silence every time he mentioned his identity, Xiao Yan reluctantly shook his head, looked up at Xun'er, who came with a smile on his face, shrugged, and the two squeezed together. Out of the gate.
Out of the crowded gate, Xiao Yan took a few breaths of fresh air, the air in the Douqi Pavilion was really dull.
"How about? Yan'er?"
Seeing that the two of Xiao Yan came out, a figure slowly crossed over, staring into the door, but smiling and asking in a low voice.
Turning his head to look at his smiling father, Xiao Yan smiled and nodded, revealing a dark red scroll under his sleeves, and said with a light smile: "It's done."
Seeing the dark red, Xiao Zhan was relieved, smiled and squinted, and said in a low voice, "It's fine if you get it."
Looking at each other with Xiao Yan, the father and son laughed triumphantly at the same time.
Stretching out his broad palm and patted Xiao Yan on the shoulder, Xiao Zhan smiled and said, "Now that you have obtained the exercises, you will be able to truly cultivate fighting qi after you become a fighter."
Xiao Yan smiled and nodded, the palm of his sleeve was touching the scroll, his eyes narrowed slightly, but his heart whispered softly: "Hey, I don't know what is so special about the technique that the teacher said? He, it can evolve. Gongfa...does it really exist?"
"It's more weird than the heavenly-ranking exercise..." Thinking of the arrogant words that the old Yao said, Xiao Yan shook his head with a wry smile. The top exercise he has seen now is the one that Xun'er used earlier. That Xuan-level advanced yanju must be decided, to be honest, at the moment he refused, he really struggled for a while, after all, this level of cultivation technique can be met but not sought.
He rubbed his forehead with the palm of his hand. To be honest, he suddenly regretted rejecting Kaoru's kindness, but now the words have been let go, and he has no face to open his mouth to ask for it, so now he has to pray for medicine in his heart. It's not always playing his own oolong, otherwise, this face will be lost.
"Hmph, it's only a high-level Xuanjie, there is nothing I can't bear, although that little girl's identity is not ordinary, but I think she is much tenderer than my collection of exercises." Just as Xiao Yan prayed, Yao The old cold snort came out of my heart abruptly.
"I've finally come out..." Listening to the voice in his heart, Xiao Yan touched his nose, but the corner of his mouth slowly raised a proud curve. He said so much in his heart, not just to force this old guy to say something. Is it peace of mind
"Hey...you little fox, you count me..." Only when Xiao Yan's thoughts sounded, Mr. Yao was aware of it, and he sighed helplessly and said helplessly: "Little guy, practice with peace of mind, the technique of cultivation. The question, don’t worry about it, you won’t be shabby. In the future, your achievements will not be lower than that of the little girl next to you, and her home is not... well."
I regret the vagueness of the last sentence, but Xiao Yan also smiled and nodded. Since there is a guarantee, then the facial problem has finally been solved. Next, he should be relieved to attack the fighters, only to become a fighter. Only then is he qualified to explore the vast world, and...to find the Nalan Yanran who made him "think of his dreams"...