Douluo: Xiao Yan joins Wuhun Palace and vows to kill Tang San

Chapter 9: Accept the invitation, a skill stronger than the Heaven Level?

Early next morning,

Xiao Wu carried a quilt and a bunch of supplies and walked towards Notting College.

The girl waved her hand, "The flow of rivers and lakes will never change. Sister Xiaowu will protect you!"

Xiao Yan paid for this product with a dark face.

"Since we are friends, let me remind you something!" Xiao Yan thought for a while and decided to give this guy Tang San a preliminary injection to Xiao Wu.

This little girl looks very innocent at first glance.

It’s so easy to be fooled!

"Be careful Tang San, that guy's city is extremely deep!"

Xiao Wu nodded in understanding, remembering the black mist poison last night.

"That poison...?"

Xiao Yan nodded, "It's his handiwork!"

"Hmph! If you dare to bully Sister Xiaowu, watch me go to school to help you regain your place!"

Xiao Wu patted her chest and ignored Xiao Yan's words to stay away from Tang San.

Not only did he not hide away, he even came to look for him!

"Pay attention to safety..." Xiao Yan looked deeply at Xiao Wu.

"This guy...doesn't he know something?"

Xiao Wu shook her head repeatedly.

Daming said it was no problem, what could this little kid see?

She never would have guessed that Xiao Yan was the number one dual-opener.

The Yao Lao in the ring has already seen through everything.

After clapping his hands, Xiao Yan finally felt relieved and happy.

"I upgraded to three levels in one night, I need to consolidate!"

Xiao Yan is going back to the hotel to meditate.

Suddenly, I saw a young man running towards me.

Unbiased, the target is Xiao Yan!

Before he reached him, the other party had already leaned forward and knelt down.

Blinking his eyes, Xiao Yan said speechlessly: "Good guy, how can you touch porcelain like this!?"

The young man made a sliding shovel and threw up flying sand.

Just hugging Xiao Yan’s thigh!

"Brother, you can see that I am a poor man just by looking at my tattered clothes."

"What are you trying to do with me?"

The young man raised his head slightly and looked at Xiao Yan, "You are my biological grandfather!"

"........"

With the blessing of soul power, Xiao Yan broke away from the young man and retreated continuously.

Xiao Yan helplessly spread his hands, "I'm definitely not your grandfather!"

"But you do support your grandson."

The pestle was in place for a while, a smile appeared on the young man's face, and he explained: "Grandpa Yan, you misunderstood."

"I am the adopted grandson of Patriarch Tianming!"

"Ancestor Tianming?" After a moment of silence, Xiao Yan suddenly remembered something.

The one who forcibly recognized him as his biological brother, Deputy Palace Master Yu Tianming?

"Ancestor Tianming calls you brother and sister. I am his grandson Lan He, and naturally I am also your grandson!"

"My Grandpa Yan!"

"You two, grandfather and grandson, are really... down-to-earth."

Looking at the serious young man, Xiao Yan shook his head helplessly.

After helping Lan He up, Xiao Yan quickly warned, "Stop calling me grandpa, it will have a bad influence!"

Although it was early in the morning, crowds of people had already gathered on the streets.

Many people looked sideways at this pair of special 'grandfather and grandson'.

Blue River nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice, "I understand! I will call you Grandpa Yan in private from now on!"

Hearing this, Xiao Yan's eyelids twitched.

have to.

It's all in vain.

"That's it."

Xiao Yan sighed and asked, "What's the matter with Deputy Palace Master Jade? I sent your good grandson here to find me."

"Master Yan...Brother, you really have a clever plan. I guess it's Patriarch Yu who invites you!"

"Can I mention it?"

"That's pretty good!"

"Your flattery skills are really bad!" Xiao Yan said in a dumbfounded voice.

"Then I will definitely practice more frequently in the future!" Lan He said with a serious expression.

"Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

Lan He chuckled and said: "The palace master has healed his old injuries and his strength has improved to a higher level. He is now at the soul saint level!"

Soul Saint!

Soul Saint is second only to Soul Douluo and Titled Douluo!

A strong man above level [-]!

"My ancestor was so happy that he made a special trip to entertain all the powerful men in the city, and especially told me to invite you!"

Lan He searched among the pile of invitations in his arms.

Most are yellow and purple, with only a few black invitations.

His eyes finally lit up.

A red invitation was handed to Xiao Yan's hand!

"You are our ancestor's only red guest!"

Xiao Yan took the invitation and scanned it slightly. This red invitation alone might be worth a lot of money.

"Teacher, should we join in the fun at this banquet!?" He was a little uncertain. After all, he was still a child. If he attended as such a VIP, he would definitely attract attention!

Xiao Yan doesn't like to appear in public.

"Go! But not as a red VIP!" Yao Lao affirmed and asked Lan He to change to a white invitation immediately.

"Even as a teacher, I don't know much about the training matters in Douluo Continent. Going to this banquet is not just another favor from selling Jade Tianming, but it is also a way for us to understand the world."

In the end, Xiao Yan replaced a white invitation from Lan He.

"The feast is held at night, I hope you will be there on time!"

Lan He saluted and then quickly left.

Back in the room, Xiao Yan lay quietly on the bed and began to meditate.

Although fighting spirit and soul power are different, they are ultimately the power of cultivation, and they reach the same goal through different paths!

"The tenth level of fighting spirit is one level, and the tenth level of soul power is one level. This is quite similar!"

Xiao Yan's eyes flashed suddenly.

The Yao Lao in the ring also sank slightly.

The two of them said almost at the same time, "If you practice fighting skills with soul power, wouldn't it make you stronger!?"

Yao Lao said with some excitement, "It seems that Douluo Continent has no fighting skills to practice. All abilities come from martial arts skills!"

"The only change is their self-created soul skills!"

"Then, wouldn't it be possible that the martial arts in Dou Qi Continent in our minds can be turned into our own soul skills!?"

Xiao Yan slapped his thigh, "Wouldn't it mean that from now on, any flat A move I make will be a different kind of ultimate move!"

"Hehe...Teacher!" A sinister smile appeared on his immature face.

Xiao Yan stretched out his hand and begged with a smile: "Then you, the great Yao Lao, are not allowed to give me a copy of the Heavenly Level Cultivation Technique!?"

"What the hell, your first-level Kung Fu skills are just like cabbage!"

Yao Lao's face was trembling, and he was a little confused about whether to laugh or cry.

"How could I have been trapped here if I hadn't been trying to get a copy of the Heaven-level Kung Fu?" Yao Lao said with some sadness as he thought of all the past events.

Xiao Yan heard the change in Yao Lao's mood.

This old man is also a man with a story.

Suddenly, Yao Lao floated out of the ring and said with a smile on his wrinkled old face: "I really don't have any heaven-level skills."

"But..."

"I do have a Kung Fu that is even more powerful than the Heavenly Kung Fu. Do you want to learn it?"

Xiao Yan showed a hint of expectation and swallowed, "Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang is more powerful than the Heavenly Level? What level is that!?"

"Yellow steps!"

"...Old guy, if you don't tease me for a day, you'll feel uncomfortable all over, right?" Xiao Yan's little face suddenly stiffened, and he wanted to hit the old man on the head.

Yao Lao smiled slightly, "Do you know why a yellow-level skill is more powerful than a heaven-level skill?"

"Because you have dementia."

"No!"

"Because it can evolve!"

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