Doupo: Demon Shura

chapter Five

Xiao Mo followed Xiao Yan back to the mountain. The two sat quietly on the mountain wall, looking at the rugged mountains shrouded in mist on the opposite side. There was the Warcraft Mountain Range, which was famous in the Jiama Empire.

Teeth bit his lips tightly, letting the blood spread at the corners of the mouth, as if the pain in the mouth would stop the pain in my heart.

"Today's insult, I don't want to suffer a second time!" Spreading out the left hand with a blood stain, the hoarse voice was firm and beyond doubt.

Xiao Mo just wanted to say something, but he was quickly picked up.

"Hey...Little Wawa, it seems you need help?"

An old strange laugh suddenly reached Xiao Yan and Xiao Mo's ears. Xiao Yan's expression changed, and Huo Ran turned around. His eagle-like gaze scanned behind him for a while, but he didn't find a half figure.

Xiao Mo sneered, looked at the ring on Xiao Yan's finger, grabbed his hand and pulled out the black simple ring: "Come out!"

"Moer?" Xiao Yan looked at the ring and looked at Xiao Mo suspiciously.

"This ring is weird. I guess it's the ghost of your vindictiveness disappearing." Xiao Mo tossed the ring and said with a smile.

"Hey! There is even a little doll!" In the air, the joking laughter continued, "The little doll is so smart, thank you little dolls for their worship over the past few years, otherwise, I'm afraid I have to continue to sleep."

"Enjoy?" He blinked suspiciously. After a while, Xiao Yan's small face suddenly became gloomy. Senhan's words popped out from between his teeth with difficulty: "The fighting spirit that disappeared inexplicably in my body, Is it you the ghost?"

"Come out!" Xiao Mo shouted, stopping Xiao Yan who wanted to throw the ring away.

The ring flew to one side and hovered in the air. Above the ring was a transparent figure, pale hair, but a young and handsome face, but the slightly wretched smile ruined the sense of beauty.

"Hey, Little Wawa, don't you need to be so angry? Didn't it just absorb your three years of fighting spirit!" The white-haired young man stared at the dumbfounded Xiao Yan with a smile.

"Old guy, you absorb not only my fighting spirit, but also my fourth brother's. Since you are hiding in this ring, you should know how much ridicule you have brought me?" There was a twitch in the corner of his mouth. Xiao Yan suppressed his anger and shouted.

Xiao Mo watched quietly from the side, Xiao Yan had been suppressed for so long, now it is time to vent and let the two people toss about, because there is no way out of trouble anyway. Thinking of this, he simply lay down, closed his eyes, and worked his mind.

"Little Wawa, do you want to become a pharmacist?"

The sudden sound in his ears awakened Xiao Mo. Opened his eyes and looked at the gray-haired young man in front of him. Some can't turn around, isn't the plot saying that Xiao Yan should be taken as a disciple? Why did you turn to me?

Blinked: "You won't accept the third brother?"

Although he didn't know why he asked this question, the white-haired young man replied: "You both have high soul strength, so I plan to accept you as disciples."

Refining medicine? Xiao Mo thought for a while, it seemed quite interesting.

"Okay, Ben Shao worships you as a teacher."

"Mo'er, we will be brothers in the future." Xiao Yan walked over, obviously already apprentice.

Xiao Mo hooked his lips, stood up, and respectfully worshipped the white-haired youth.

The white-haired young man looked at the two freshly released apprentices, nodded in satisfaction, and his voice was a little more cordial: "My name is Yao Lao, as for my origins, I will not tell you now, lest you be distracted, you All you need to know is that what is known as King Pill is actually... it's just a fart."

The corner of Xiao Yan's mouth twitched, obviously doubting. The corners of Xiao Mo's lips smiled unabated, and he listened carefully. Although he knew the general plot, he couldn't remember these details.

"How does the teacher plan to make me reach seven stages of fighting energy in one year?" Xiao Yan asked with a small face, his eyes rolled.

"Third brother, although your fighting spirit has been regressing in the past three years. But this has also led to your foundations being stronger than ordinary people. People with strong foundations are always easy to go to the end and to the top." Sitting on the ground, Xiao Mo looked at Xiao Yan and said.

Old Yao glanced at him appreciatively and nodded: "Your brother said it well."

Xiao Yan was stunned. He really didn't expect that retreat in strength would also bring benefits: "When will we teach us alchemy?" Rolling his eyes, Xiao Yan focused his idea on the most important thing.

"If you want to become a pharmacist, you must be supported by flame fighting qi, so you must at least become a fighter and practice a fighting qigong technique with fire attributes!"

"Fire attribute cultivation technique? Teacher, since we have become your disciples, then you...are you using this heavenly rank fire attribute cultivation technique for us to practice?" Xiao Yan stretched out his hand and begged with a smile.

"Ghost, your day-level cultivation technique is the wild potato on the ground? It's a shame that you can open your mouth!" Hearing this, Yao Lao trembled and couldn't laugh or cry.

Xiao Mo watched the two of you come and I went, and unexpectedly led to the weird technique "Fen Jue".

"Three complete purple leaf bluegrass? Two bone-washing flowers? One wood type first-level magic core? Old man, are you wrong? Which royal prince do you think I am? Add these things together, At least a thousand gold coins! I have been frugal for so many years, but I only have a deposit of four hundred gold coins, which is just enough to buy a first-level magic core!" Xiao Yan held the ring, staring and cursing.

"Hey, don't you still have your brother? The Wenyang Lingye I configured only asks you to pay for the materials, and others can't buy them if they have money." Yao Lao's banter sounded in Xiao Yan's heart.

Looking at his distorted face, Xiao Mo was kind of amused: "Buy whatever you want! I still have some savings."

"Ahem..." Xiao Yan was a little embarrassed, and with Xiao Mo, there was always a weird illusion that he was his younger brother, "I will pay you back when I have money."

"Who is rare!" Xiao Mo snorted softly, and Xiao Mo curled his lips. Turning his head and looking down the mountain, on the mountain road, a purple shadow, like an elf, leaped lightly.

With his toes lightly on the top of the rock, Xiao Xun'er jumped up to the top of the mountain like a purple butterfly, saw the two standing side by side, and smiled: "Brother Xiao Mo, Brother Xiao Yan."

Standing next to Xiao Mo, looking at the black-shirted boy on the opposite side, Xiao Xun'er was taken aback. Although she hadn't seen him for a long time, she felt that Xiao Yan now seems to have something more than before...

The brightest halo on the boy of the past reappeared after three years.

"Brother Xiao Mo, how did you do it? Looking at what Brother Xiao Yan looks like now, it doesn't seem to be comforting anymore?" He tilted his head and looked at the boy in red, with a mischievous smile, and a cute dimple appeared on his pretty cheeks.

Narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and chuckled, "I didn't do anything? Xun'er, don't wrong me."

"People have gone through a blow, and they always want to grow, don't they?" Xiao Yan shrugged and smiled.

Xiao Xun'er was startled when she heard the words, then smiled, Nalan Yanran, should I hate you? Should I thank you? Brother Xiao Yan is back to normal, now Brother Xiao Mo is finally relieved!

The morning sun came in from the window and shone on the young man who was practising cross-legged on the bed. It was warm.

"call…"

After sitting still for a long time, Xiao Yan took a long breath, a light white airflow visible to the naked eye, flowing into his body along his mouth and nose, warming his bones.

His eyes opened suddenly, and white light flashed across his eyes. Xiao Yan stretched his waist, his face full of infatuation and intoxication: "It's this feeling, after three years, the feeling of becoming stronger has finally come back."

At the table near the window not far away, the young man in red was reading the book silently, hearing the noise, raised his head: "Wake up, how? Is there any discomfort?"

Xiao Yan got out of bed, flexed his muscles, opened the closet, took out a coat and put on: "No discomfort, great."

Xiao Mo nodded and said nothing. Xiao Yan churned in the cabinet for a while, and finally took out a small box, opened it carefully, and suddenly a golden light shot out, making Xiao Yan's eyes narrowed slightly.

"This is all my belongings!" Picking up the small box, Xiao Yan shook his head with a wry smile.

With a "swish", something resembling a card shot out, and Xiao Yan quickly caught it.

"That's all for me, you can use it!" This is a black card, an ordinary gold deposit card, the maximum cannot exceed five thousand gold coins.

"Mo'er, where did you get so much money?" Xiao Yan looked at the black card suddenly flying in his hand over and over, a little depressed.

Xiao Mo's eyes flickered, leaving the topic aside: "Why do you want to do so much? Didn't you say that you are going to buy medicinal materials? Hurry up!"

The two went outside the family, Xiao Yan's talent returned, and he was in a good mood, and he smiled while talking to Xiao Mo. On the way, I met some tribesmen, and they were laughing at Yan Yan, both of them could not help showing strange looks.

Xiao Mo, the fourth young master of the Xiao family, is the most dazzling existence of the younger generation in the family, both in appearance and talent. In the family on weekdays, although it seems to be smiling, that smile always makes people feel chills. It is easy to say hello to him. If you want to have a deep conversation, don't think about it.

In the entire Xiao family, only the patriarch, Xiao Ding, Xiao Li, Xiao Yan, and Xiao Xun'er could get so close to him. Among them, perhaps because of the twins, Xiao Mo was very kind to Xiao Yan, so good that people couldn't help being jealous.

Ignoring the expressions of these people, Xiao Mo and Xiao Yan left the family directly.

Xiao Mo couldn't help sighing as he walked on the busy street. Utan City is worthy of being one of the large cities of the Gama Empire. It is extremely popular. Although it is a hot summer, the traffic is still turbulent on the street, and some strange races can even be seen occasionally.

Xiao Mo's red dress was extremely conspicuous in the crowd, not to mention his enchanting face and temperament, which was simply a sign of the Four Young Masters of the Xiao Family. Many young girls who know him look obsessed, secretly send Qiubo...

With such expressions of the girls, Xiao Mo's eyes passed the enchantment, the deeper the curvature of the lips, and the enchantment gradually penetrated to the extreme along the corners of the lips. Under his deliberate fascination, not only the women, but even the men were confused and full of ugliness.

The ridicule flashed past, Xiao Mo smiled and looked at everything, completely unaware of the culprit.

Xiao Yan also lost consciousness for a moment, and then darkened his face, looking at his brother with a headache. He had doubted more than once whether Xiao Mo had the wrong child. If he were born as a woman, how confusing the world would be.

"Moer, let's go!" Xiao Yan simply grabbed him, walked away quickly, turned into another street, looked for a medicine store, and walked in.