"Xun'er, I want to be alone."
Xiao Yan shook his head gently, not thinking any more, but took a deep breath.
"Brother Xiao Yan?"
Xiao Xun'er was stunned, but looked at the confusion and sadness on Xiao Yan's face.
She knew that the other party must have something that he didn't want others to know, so she said softly: "I know, Brother Xiao Yan."
"Then Xun'er will leave first. If Brother Xiao Yan needs anything, you can call me!"
Xiao Xun'er smiled playfully, then waved her jade hand at Xiao Yan and turned to leave.
"This silly girl..."
Xiao Yan looked at the back and felt a tenderness in his heart. Then he smiled bitterly and turned to walk to the other side.
Time came to evening.
At night , on the top of the cliff
behind the Xiao family's mountain
, Xiao Yan lay on the grass with a piece of green grass in his mouth, chewing it slightly, letting the faint bitterness spread in his mouth.
He raised his pale hand to cover his eyes, and through the gaps between his fingers, he gazed at the huge silver moon in the sky.
"Hey, what happened? Why did my fighting spirit disappear?"
Thinking of the test in the afternoon, Xiao Yan spat out the grass, sighed lightly, scratched his hair in annoyance, and a look of confusion appeared in his eyes.
"The fighter has reached the fourth stage of fighting spirit. Haha, God is really playing tricks on us."
"Perhaps, my coming to this world was a mistake."
Xiao Yan muttered to himself, his eyes full of confusion, as if he was unable to accept his current self.
In Xiao Yan's heart, there is a secret that only he knows.
He is not from this world.
Strictly speaking, his soul comes from a blue and white star called Earth.
As for why he came here and such a bizarre experience, he couldn't explain it.
However, in the more than ten years since he came to this world, he has gained a certain understanding of the situation on this continent.
This continent does not have the fancy magic of the Western world. Only a kind of practice called fighting spirit is the mainstream of the continent.
Therefore, the cultivation of Dou Qi is also divided into eleven stages from Dou Qi to Dou Emperor.
Based on his understanding of the Xiao family over the years, he only knew the strength of the chief fighters of the several major families in Wutan City, but he had never seen anyone above that.
"I thought I could feel the joy of being strong by coming to this world."
"Who would have thought that my fighting spirit would not improve but deteriorate, and now I can't even become a fighter."
Xiao Yan raised the corner of his mouth in a self-deprecating arc, and his heart was filled with deep sadness and helplessness.
He was so talented two years ago, but now he is completely discouraged.
"Fourth stage of fighting spirit! It's not even the third stage yet. It seems like I'm lucky..."
Suddenly, just when Xiao Yan was feeling depressed, a voice with a hint of surprise sounded in his ears, causing him to frown and look up in the direction of the voice.
A handsome young man in a black robe appeared in front of him with his hands behind his back.
The person who came was Xie Tianxiao. He thought that even if Xiao Yan was in the early stage of the plot, he should have broken off the engagement.
I didn't expect that the current timeline is still a year ago, when Yao Lao had not yet awakened and Xiao Yan was not at the third level of Dou Qi.
This made him feel overjoyed.
"Who are you and why are you appearing in the back hill of my Xiao family?"
Seeing Xie Tianxiao in black, Xiao Yan was startled, but soon calmed down and asked with a frown. He guessed that the man in front of him could not be from the Xiao family.
This is the back mountain of the Xiao family. Except for some direct bloodline family members, no one else can come here.
"You are Xiao Yan, right?"
"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that I know why your fighting spirit disappeared."
Xie Tianxiao stared at Xiao Yan with a playful smile on his face and spoke slowly.
"Do you know me?"
"You still know why my fighting spirit disappeared!?"
Xiao Yan's eyes suddenly lit up, although he didn't know who the man in black was.
But since the other party knows his own reasons, there must be a solution.
There was no way. The disappearance of his fighting spirit was a pain in his heart. He couldn't imagine what he would become if his fighting spirit continued to disappear. He would probably become a complete cripple.
"Yes, I can still solve this problem."
Xie Tianxiao nodded lightly.
"Then help me solve this problem quickly. I will agree to any conditions you have!"
Sure enough, there is a way!
Xiao Yan's eyes flashed with excitement, and he urged anxiously, he really needed someone to help him solve the problem of the disappearance of Dou Qi.
"No hurry, first stick this herb on the black and simple ring in your hand."
Looking at the anxious Xiao Yan, Xie Tianxiao smiled faintly, stretched out his hand and waved, and a plant like green jade appeared, floating in front of him.
The medicinal material is green in color overall, and looks like it is carved from a piece of fine green jade.
At the top of the plant, a flower with seven colors is slowly blooming.
As the flower unfolds, the seven colors are gradually changing, looking extremely gorgeous.
"My ring?"
Xiao Yan was startled, then looked at the beautiful plants in front of him and asked in confusion: "Are you still an alchemist?"
"No, but I need an alchemist." Xie Tianxiao shook his head slightly.
"What do you mean?" Xiao Yan asked puzzledly.
"Just do as you are told."
Xie Tianxiao did not directly answer Xiao Yan's words.
"That's fine."
Xiao Yan reluctantly stretched out his right hand, placed the ancient ring in his hand on the jade-like medicinal material, and asked: "And then?"
"Whoosh!"
Xie Tianxiao snapped his fingers, and a black and white flame shot out from his fingertips, instantly wrapping the jade-like medicinal material.
"What kind of trick is this!"
Then, to Xiao Yan's horror, the seven-colored flower plant that was burned by the black and white flames actually dissolved rapidly.
It turned into tiny drops of colorful dew and slowly merged together, like a bright pearl emitting colorful rays of light, extremely gorgeous and attractive.
"What beautiful dewdrops!"
"What is it?"
Xiao Yan stared at the scene in front of him in amazement. This strange method was like a magical skill, which made Xiao Yan unable to help but ask in a low voice.
"The herb you saw earlier is called Seven Illusions Green Spirit Saliva, and it helps the soul recover."
"As for these seven-colored dewdrops, they are the essence that I purified after burning them with strange fire."
Xie Tianxiao looked at the astonished Xiao Yan in front of him and spoke slowly.
Xie Tianxiao was not an alchemist, but with his spiritual soul and the strength of a semi-saint, plus the complete control of the Yin and Yang dual flames, it was not difficult for him to extract a Seven Illusions Green Spirit Saliva.
Xiao Yan couldn't help but open his mouth wide when listening to Xie Tianxiao's introduction!
Seven Illusions Green Spirit Saliva?
Strange Fire?
Extract the essence?
What the hell is this?
He had never heard of these things, and no one in the Xiao family had ever talked about them. What the hell was this?
(End of this chapter)