In Wutan City, I started to practice the Heavenly Grade Kungfu

Chapter 82: Old Times (th chapter completed)
When Xiao Yang took the scroll, the system's prompt sounded again in his mind: "Obtain the "Burning Art" and be rewarded with Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire and a Dou Zong Peak Demon Puppet."

Xiao Yang unfolded the scroll, read it carefully, and then returned it to Yao Lao.

Xiao Yang nodded to Yao Lao and said, "Don't worry, this technique is real and it can indeed evolve."

Then, Yao Lao blew his beard and said to Xiao Yan: "Did you hear that? I told you that you are ignorant."

"Okay, stop talking about these nonsense, be pragmatic, and first raise my brother to the seventh level of fighting spirit."

Xiao Yang stopped the two from bickering any further. There was nothing he could do as he simply couldn't bear to watch it any longer.

These two people, one has lived two lives as a human being, and the other is an old man who is hundreds of years old, but now they are like three-year-old children, quarreling here non-stop.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan immediately cried and said, "Don't mention it. It's less than two months before the family's test, unless it's the legendary elixir.

Otherwise, I might as well dream about improving my Qi by four levels in a month."

Xiao Yang held his forehead with his hand: "Alright, stop shouting. I didn't expect you to pass the assessment this year. Isn't there still a year left?

One year and two months is enough to elevate you to the seventh level of Dou Qi, let alone to the level of Dou Zhe."

"Ah? I have to delay it any further. Will I be called a loser again this year?"

"You can scold me if you want. You're used to it anyway, right? Believe me, it won't be long before you'll thank me."

"Okay!" Xiao Yan had no choice but to nod his head helplessly. After so many years, his younger brother was still reliable after all.

So, Xiao Yan sat aside alone and felt depressed.

Xiao Yang said to Yao Lao: "Old man, are you really not surprised at all about what happened to Han Feng back then?

Do you think that given the friendship between you and Venerable Feng, will Venerable Feng just ignore you after something happens to you?
If that's the case, then with Han Feng's cultivation level, how did he escape the net set up by Venerable Feng?"

"What do you mean?" Yao Lao asked in a deep voice.

"Mr. Yao, if I'm not mistaken, you should be from the Yao clan, one of the eight ancient clans, right?

To be honest, the Xiao family in Wutan City today is actually the Xiao clan from a thousand years ago.

The blood feud between our Xiao clan and the Hun clan is one that will never end.

By the way, the Soul Palace is just a subordinate organization established by the Soul Clan. Its main responsibility is to help the Soul Clan collect various soul bodies on the continent.

It’s unclear what exactly they’re going to do.”

After saying that, Xiao Yang paused and gave Yao Lao some time to digest this information.

After Yao Lao's expression calmed down from shock, Xiao Yang continued, "Master Yao, among the four square pavilions, Huangquan Pavilion should be located in the western part of Zhongzhou, right?"

Yao Lao nodded and said, "Not bad."

"If that's the case, then everything makes sense." Xiao Yang nodded and said, "The four pavilions of Xingyun, Fenglei, Wanjian, and Huangquan are located in the four directions of Zhongzhou, so they are called the Four Directions Pavilion.

Among them, Fenglei Pavilion is located in the northern part of Zhongzhou, and Xingyun Pavilion is located in the southern part of Zhongzhou.

The Wanjian Pavilion belongs to the eastern region of Zhongzhou, while the Huangquan Pavilion belongs to the western region of Zhongzhou.

The Eastern Region of Zhongzhou is the sphere of influence of the Ancient Clan, and correspondingly, the Western Region of Zhongzhou is the territory of the Soul Palace!"

"What?!" Yao Lao was stunned. The Eastern Region of Zhongzhou was the sphere of influence of the ancient clan, which was clearly stated in the original book.

Among the four pavilions, except for the Huangquan Pavilion, the locations of the other three pavilions are also clearly written in the original book.

Excluding the three directions already marked, the only direction left is the west where Huangquan Pavilion is located.

"Heh, Huangquan Road, leading the dead souls. These idiots in Huangquan Pavilion gave it such a name, are they afraid that others can't guess that they are dogs of the Soul Palace?!

So, now the truth is out.

Just based on that beast Han Feng, how did he get to know the people in the Soul Palace?

With his little cultivation, how could he possibly escape all the way to Tianya City and escape from the hands of Feng Zun...

It’s obvious that the people from Huangquan Pavilion put in a lot of effort in this!”

At this moment, Yao Lao couldn't help but exclaim in amazement: "With just these few clues, you were able to unravel the mystery and restore the original truth.

I have to admit that, in addition to your talent for cultivation, your brain is the only one I have ever seen in my life."

Shaking his head, Yao Lao turned into a stream of light and returned to the ring, while transmitting a message to Xiao Yan: "Prepare three complete purple-leaf orchids, the older the better, and two bone-washing flowers, the age of these things is optional.

Oh, by the way, there is also a wood-type first-level magic core. These are all low-level materials. I think you can get them..."

"Three complete stalks of purple-leafed orchid grass? Two bone-cleansing flowers? A first-level wood magic core?
Old man, are you kidding me?
Do you think I'm a prince from some royal family?

All these things combined would cost at least a thousand gold coins!
I have been frugal for so many years, and I have only saved 400 gold coins, which is just enough to buy a level one magic core!" Xiao Yan cursed while holding the ring, staring.

While Xiaoyan was jumping up and down, Xiao Yang's figure had already disappeared.

At the same time, a purple figure, like an elf, jumped lightly along the mountain path.

"Brother Xiao Yan, Uncle Xiao Zhan asked me to call you and Xiao Yang for breakfast, but I found out that you were not there.

What are you doing running to the back hill so early in the morning? "

"Nothing, Xiao Yang said he wanted to help me check my Dantian to see what was causing the loss of my fighting spirit."

"Well, is the problem solved?" Xun'er tilted her head.

"Don't worry, it's done." Xiao Yan said with a smile: "It's a pity that we couldn't do it earlier, otherwise, we would have caught up with this year's family test."

Looking at the confidence and high spirits that once again emerged between the boy's brows, Xun'er's cute cheeks showed cute dimples, and she smiled and said: "Brother Xiao Yan from three years ago is finally back!"

"Well, by the way, Xun'er...how much money do you have?" After hesitating for a moment, Xiao Yan suddenly asked with a dry laugh.

"Money?" Blinking her bright eyes, Xun'er asked in astonishment: "Brother Xiao Yan needs money?"

Xiao Yan gritted his teeth and said, "Xiao Yang gave me a bunch of prescriptions for medicinal herbs, and then he ran away."

Actually it was Yao Lao, but in order not to expose Yao Lao, Xiao Yan pushed the responsibility onto Xiao Yang.

Aren’t younger brothers just used to take the blame?

Xun'er couldn't help but laugh. From childhood to adulthood, Xiao Yang and Xiao Yan had been tricking each other more than once or twice.

It seems that Xiao Yang is clearly trying to drain brother Xiao Yan's small treasury this time!
(End of this chapter)