In the dense small forest, a trace of pale energy flow oozes out of the air, and then continuously rushes into the sleeping Xiao Yan's body.
Looking at Xiao Yan, who had almost become the source of energy, Xun'er was slightly surprised. She quietly stepped back a few distances and guarded her surroundings. At this time, if Xiao Yan was awakened from this state of cultivation, he might be awakened again. Will lose a good opportunity to advance.
Xiao Yan's promotion this time was almost as smooth as a matter of course. With the continuous influx of fighting spirit, a faint trace of fatigue on Xiao Yan's face also slowly faded away. His delicate little face exuded a faint light. The white light looked like Wen Yu.
In the small dense forest, the wave of fighting spirit lasted for more than an hour before slowly ending.
When the last ray of fighting energy penetrated Xiao Yan's body, the small dense forest returned to calm again, and the hot sunlight continued to shine down.
Looking at Xiao Yan, whose eyes were closed, but his breathing was extremely steady, Xun'er let out a sigh of relief, and laughed in a low voice: "It's finally the ninth stage. Maybe in half a year, Brother Xiao Yan will be able to fight together. The cyclone has become a true fighter."
With a chuckle, Xun'er leaped onto a bluestone and sat cross-legged, holding her fragrant cheek in her small hand, waiting for Xiao Yan's awakening.
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When Xiao Yan woke up from his deep sleep, the sky had gradually dimmed, and he blinked in confusion. After a little dazed, Xiao Yan slowly recovered, raised his head, and looked at the person sitting on the blue stone. Xun'er, who was covered in tulle by the golden sunset, couldn't help but smile as her eyes met the sparkling watery eyes.
"Brother Xiao Yan, are you awake?" Xun'er smiled as he watched Xiao Yan who was waking up.
Smiling and nodding, Xiao Yan got up, twisted his sore neck, and stretched lazily. A crackling sound of bones colliding was heard one after another from the body that had just been exercising.
Shocked by the feeling of fullness that can only be felt after promotion, Xiao Yan shook his fists, then opened his mouth slightly, raised his face, and said with some hesitation and uncertainty: "Um... I seem to have arrived. The ninth paragraph?"
Looking at Xiao Yan's confused and funny look, Xun'er smiled and nodded.
Seeing Xun'er nodded, Xiao Yan's mouth twitched. In addition to the surprise in his heart, he was a little bit dumbfounded. The last time I broke through during sleepwalking, this time I broke through directly in sleep. This way of breaking through is simply too great. It's funny.
Huhu made a few punches quickly, feeling the fighting spirit that was several times stronger than a few hours ago, and Xiao Yan couldn't help but smile.
After venting the surprise in his heart, Xiao Yan realized the groggy sky and smiled apologetically at Xun'er. He knew that this girl must have been waiting here.
He grabbed his clothes and put them on quickly, Xiao Yan smiled jokingly at Xun'er, "Isn't leaving? Today is a celebration. Brother, please go to Wutan City for a good meal."
"Hehe, I want the most expensive..." Hearing that, Xun'er smiled lightly, tapping her toes on the bluestone, and gently landing beside Xiao Yan, the girl’s crisp silver ring, covered with the emerald green forest. .
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In order to thank Xun'er for waiting in the afternoon, Xiao Yan especially took Xun'er around in Wutan City for a long time before they were separated in the family.
Walking back to his room with some excitement, Xiao Yan fell heavily on the bed, holding the soft quilt, smiling and squinting his eyes and whispered, "Finally, I am about to become a fighter again... "
"Hey, this time you are promoted, you still got a lot of light from that little girl." In the room, the old laughter suddenly came out.
Lifting his eyelids and looking at the Yao Lao who didn't know when he appeared, Xiao Yan frowned and asked, "It's related to Xun'er?"
"Well, it does have something to do, otherwise, you may not be able to break through at least a week later." Yao Lao's transparent body floated on the seat and said lightly.
With a helpless shrug, Xiao Yan buried his head in the bed, and said dullly: "It's already nine dans now. I'm afraid it will take another half a year to break through to the fighter level..." At this point, his words suddenly After a meal, Xiao Yan lifted the quilt, his small face suddenly became gloomy, and there was a touch of coldness in his soft voice: "It has been more than a year since the time has passed, but I have not yet become a fighter. If it is this kind of progress, three Years later... I'm afraid I still can't keep up with Nalan Yanran."
Hearing this, Yao Lao raised his eyelids noncommittal.
"Nalan Yanran can be cultivated by Yunlanzong as the next generation of sect masters. The talent is definitely not weak. Moreover, Yunlanzong is strong, and there is a powerful alchemist like Pill King Guhe in the sect... if he wants to help Nalan Yanran, I'm afraid she won't be promoted slower than me." Xiao Yan seemed to mutter to himself.
Yao Lao glanced at Xiao Yan, but saw that this guy was staring at him with bright eyes, he couldn't help but smile at the moment, but he refused to speak.
Seeing that Yao Lao didn't say anything, Xiao Yan had to roll his eyes helplessly. This call was a vain expression...
"Cough..." After being silent for a while, Old Yao coughed slowly, stood up, walked, and smiled disdainfully: "That Furukawa is no more than a sixth-rank alchemist, also worthy of being called King Pill? Compared to refining medicine, what is he?"
Listening to Yao Lao's words like this, Xiao Yan's face suddenly became a little more smiling. He knew that his mysterious teacher was finally about to make a move...
"I will buy the materials tomorrow, oh, isn't it just gathering Qi to disperse, I will train you as beans to eat... I still don't believe that Nalan Yanran can be treated like this?" Yao Lao sneered proudly with his hands behind him.