Hercules Walk

Chapter 397 Preaching
After the introduction, Xiao Yan explained his situation to Wang Dali again, and the two began to deal with the problem of the soul again.

"You have sucked Xiao Yan's fighting spirit for three years. Although he didn't lose anything materially, it dealt him a great blow mentally."

"Uh-huh."

While Wang Dali said, Xiao Yan nodded beside him and made a gritted expression at the same time.

If it wasn't for the old man who only had his soul left, he would have forgotten the traditional Chinese virtue of respecting the old and loving the young, and would have gone up and kicked him hard.

"So I think it is reasonable and necessary to come up with a compensation that satisfies Xiao Yan."

"Of course, your request is very reasonable."

Although Yaochen was smiling, he felt that this request was really difficult.

For a young man from a small family in a small empire city on the edge of the Dou Qi Continent, Yao Chen can make him laugh from ear to ear with whatever he can do; but if the target is changed to a strong man who is at least a Dou Zun, then... …

More importantly, Yao Chen wasn't sure that if he took out something really good, would the other party take advantage of Cai and kill him directly?

Seeing Wang Dali standing side by side with Xiao Yan, Yao Chen felt a little helpless—in an empire that was located on the edge of the Dou Qi Continent, whose name he had never even heard of.How could a young man in an unremarkable small city in this empire have anything to do with such a strong man?
He took out the ring, and took out two red scrolls with a painful expression on his face.

"This one is the low-level earth-level exercises, the Yiyan Jue, and the low-level fighting skills of the earth-level, the flame point devours the wave ruler. Little guy, these two are the bottom of my box, do you think it is enough?"

"Earth-level skills, and earth-level fighting skills!"

Looking at these two scrolls, Xiao Yan was extremely excited, and a fiery light appeared in his eyes.

The highest level of the Xiao family's kung fu is no more than the low level of the Xuan level, and the most advanced fighting skill is the intermediate level of the Xuan level that Xiao Zhan has learned.

In contrast, the Misty Cloud Sect is the No. [-] sect in the Jiama Empire. Although I don't know what kind of exercises Nalan Yanran is practicing, as the disciple of the Misty Yun Sect's master, it must be better than the Xiao family's martial arts.

With this ground-level cultivation method and ground-level fighting skills, coupled with the recovered talent, he is more likely to win the three-year contract with Nalan Yanran!
However, even though he was dazzled by the two earth-level scrolls, Xiao Yan did not directly agree, but looked at Wang Dali.

"God, what do you think?"

"Don't look at me. I just came to this world, and you don't understand half of the things in this world."

Wang Dali waved his hand. His understanding of this world comes from the reincarnated people in the main god's space. It is not detailed, and even some basic common sense is not complete.

"However, it doesn't matter about kung fu and fighting skills. In the fourth level of Tiandi Xuanhuang, if I take out some kung fu casually, they will definitely be stronger than this so-called earth level."

Wang Dali flipped through it casually, and took out a simple and gentle stone tablet with countless emperor patterns engraved on it.

"The yin and the sun, the weak and the strong; the combination of yin and yang, the world is called emperor."

"This is a kung fu created by a human emperor named Sun Sacred Emperor. It is the strongest fire kung fu in my hands. Your soul is mainly of fire attribute, but it also has a trace of wood attribute. Practice it More appropriate."

Seeing Xiao Yan whose eyes were shining and who almost couldn't wait to take over the stele, Wang Dali paused and continued.

"It's just that this is another world's exercise. Since the rules of the two worlds are different, I don't know what it will look like in this world, but again, it will not be better than the top heaven-level exercise. weak."

Xiao Yan hesitated for a while, then asked Wang Dali.

"How strong is the Sun Emperor?"

"The dojo of the Sun Emperor is deep in the sun, how strong do you think he is?"

Wang Dali shook the square stone tablet in his hand.Although it is only half a meter long and wide, it is heavier than Mount Tai and can crush a saint to death.

"Let's talk about this stele that records the Sun's scriptures. If I let it fall now, the entire Jiajia Empire will cease to exist."

"Then I'll learn it!"

Xiao Yan was very excited and no longer hesitated.A fierce man who can live in the sun, even the legendary Dou Di can't do it, right?
"Ah."

Wang Dali stretched out his hand and put the stele into Xiao Yan's Tianling cover.Xiao Yan only felt that he was in a trance for a while, as if there was something extra in his mind.

"I will seal this stone tablet in your sea of ​​consciousness, as long as you call it in your heart, it will appear. Moreover, this stone tablet that records the Sun Sutra is extraordinary in itself, and can resist ordinary spiritual attacks for you. At least you don't have to worry about being attacked by some old people. The monster seized the house."

Although he didn't point it out, Xiao Yan naturally knew who Wang Dali was talking about.His heart shuddered, and the joy on his face faded, and he nodded slightly to Wang Dali.

"In addition, after you have cultivated to a certain level, you can also take out the stone tablet in the sea of ​​consciousness and use it as a weapon with amazing power."

Wang Dali withdrew his enormous mental power. Just now he scanned the entire Dou Qi Continent with the power of the main god's space, and said to Xiao Yan meaningfully.

"Xiao Yan, this is just a small city, and the Jiajia Empire is just a remote small country on the Douqi Continent. As the successor of the Sun Emperor, your journey must not stop there."

"If you can't even be famous in the world, then you are too ashamed of this inheritance."

What Wang Dali said made Xiao Yan's blood boil.Although he was almost forty in his two lifetimes combined, he was still aroused by Wang Dali with surging pride in his heart.

Then, Wang Dali said again.

"With the cultivation method, I will teach you another technique to fight against the enemy, which is called "one qi transforms three cleanses."

"One Qi Transforms Three Purities? The legendary Taishang Laojun's spell can separate three incarnations of one Qi Transforming Three Purities?"

Xiao Yan felt that today was really his lucky day, and he was almost knocked out by Wang Dali's big handwriting.

Taishang Laojun is the patriarch of Renjiao, the patriarch of Taoism, and the transformation of Sanqing into one breath is the opponent's signature spell.

It can separate three avatars, which are identical to the main body, and can be used in many fields such as fighting against enemies, designing, and escaping. It is really a must-have skill for home travel.

Wang Dali stretched out his hand again, and touched Xiao Yan's forehead, and a mysterious and profound spell was reflected in Xiao Yan's mind.

Let Xiao Yan experience the technique by himself, Wang Dali turned his head to look at the soul next to him.

He just had a conversation with Xiao Yan in Chinese, but the other party didn't understand at all, but there was no look of impatience on his face, and he waited quietly all the time.

From the information scanned by the main god space just now, this soul is not an ordinary person.

"Are you Yao Chen, the Master of Medicine in Zhongzhou who has been missing for more than ten years?"

Yao Chen was startled, and was about to deny it, but suddenly fell silent.

He sighed softly. In this case, denying it is more dangerous than admitting it.

"Exactly."

(End of this chapter)