Douluo’s Stealing the Ten Thousand Realms System

"Well, I don't care about the past, but from today onwards, you are not allowed to find new women." Xun'er helped her forehead helplessly and said solemnly.

"Okay, I won't look for it." Without any hesitation, the clan agreed directly.

Anyway, the girls in the Dou Qi mainland were almost accepted by him.

As for the confiscated, Medusa? Zi Yan?

Sorry, they are not human, one is a snake man and the other is an ancient dragon.

No problem!

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The mountain behind the Xiao family.

The moon is like a silver hook, and the sky is full of stars.

On the edge of the cliff, Xiao Yan was lying on the grass with his hands on his neck, looking at the huge silver moon in the sky.

"There are only less than two years left until the three-year appointment? Nalan Yanran must have become stronger, but I'm only a small Dou Qi rank 7, and I even signed up for Canaan College. I don’t even have the qualifications.” A low self-murmur, suddenly spit out from Xiao Yan’s self-deprecating radian, his voice was full of unwillingness and loneliness.

"Bah." Xiao Yan spat out the grass roots in his mouth, and suddenly jumped up, his slightly delicate face suddenly became savagely distorted, and he yelled at the sky: "Damn, you bastard, just pass me over here. Are you playing as trash..."

Cursing at the sky for a long time, Xiao Yan just sat on the ground with his buttocks, his hands propped up on the ground, panting.

Raising his right hand and looking up at the starry sky through the gap between his fingers, Xiao Yan seemed to see Nalan Yanran's mocking smile at this moment.

"Strength...strength...in this world, without strength, it's even worse than a piece of shit. After all, no one steps on shit. I don't want to suffer the insult of Nalan Yanran's divorce last time. "Xiao Yan clenched his fingers tightly, his fists clenched tightly, and his joints creaked and exploded.

"Hey... little baby, it looks like you need help."

Just when Xiao Yan was about to go crazy, a strange old laughter suddenly entered his ears.

With a sudden change in his face, Xiao Yan stood up suddenly, his eagle-like eyes swept around, but Xiao Yan never found a half-person figure.

Immediately, Xiao Yan remembered the soul of the powerful Dou Zun mentioned by the clan, the damned guy who had sucked his Dou Qi several times since he was eleven years old. Could it be that the other party wanted to suck him dry?

"Haha, don't look for it, little baby, I'm in your hands." The strange laughter sounded again, Xiao Yan suddenly lowered his head, only to see the black and simple ring in his hand flashing brightly.

Tong Li suddenly shrank, "Ah... ghost... Mommy..." Without thinking about anything else, Xiao Yan hurriedly took off the ring in his hand, threw it under the cliff, then turned around and pulled his legs out. Run, I wish my parents had more legs.

Yao Lao, who was thrown off the cliff, turned black, and with a slight push of his soul force, he shot in front of Xiao Yan again.

Seeing the ring appearing in front of him again, Xiao Yan turned around and ran away again.

Then the ring flew to Xiao Yan again, and Xiao Yan ran again...

so repeatedly....

Ten minutes later...

Finally, Xiao Yan finally couldn't run anymore...

He collapsed to the ground panting, panting heavily.

"Master Dou Zun,

The minor cultivation is still shallow, please don't suck my grudge. "Xiao Yanqiang held back his fatigue and handed over to beg for mercy.

"Oh...you actually know that I'm Dou Zun, it's interesting, boy, where did you hear this?" Yao Lao heard the words and drilled out of the ring, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a flash of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"I.. I heard from a pharmacist who helped me see a doctor. He said that my fighting spirit didn't disappear on my own, but was sucked away. He said that Dou Huang, Dou Zong and other strong people would not like it. My weak fighting spirit can only be possessed by a weak soul body, and the one who can maintain the state of the soul is at least the Dou Zun cultivation base, so..." Feeling that the whole body was covered by a fierce cold, Xiao Yan's body I couldn't help but shivered, swallowed hard, and all my brains were recruited.

"Oh? It seems that the pharmacist has some knowledge..." Yao Lao nodded slightly, the cold light in his eyes slowly dissipated, and he reluctantly believed Xiao Yan's words.

The chill dissipated, Xiao Yan let out a heavy sigh of relief, his life was finally saved.

"Boy, it seems that you are very afraid of me?" Yao Lao looked at Xiao Yan with a smile.

"Hehe, you are always so amiable, how can a kid be afraid of you!" The situation was stronger than others, although Xiao Yan grinned, he scolded the old bastard who had caused his vindictiveness to disappear a hundred and eighty thousand times in his heart.

"Okay, stop flattering, I just ask you, are you willing to take me as a teacher and learn medicine refining?" Yao boss waved his hand, turned around, and said lightly.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan's eyes lit up obviously, and he asked excitedly, "You know how to make medicine?"

"Of course." When he mentioned refining medicine, Yao Lao's face showed a smug look, he turned around with his hands behind his back, and looked like an expert outside the world, "I think I was..."

"But what?" Xiao Yan asked curiously.

"Cough cough..." Yao Lao cleared his throat and changed the subject: "It's nothing, it's not something you should be in touch with now. Have you considered the matter of apprenticeship?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yan rolled his eyes, with a hint of slyness on the corner of his mouth, and asked, "I wonder how your alchemy skills compare to the famous Lanzong in Wutan City?"

"Lan Zong? What rank is he?" Yao Lao was slightly taken aback and asked.

"Fourth grade." Xiao Yan said lightly.

"Cut, that's what kind of bullshit master, you just need to know that if you have my teaching, you will be able to surpass him within a few years." Yao Lao curled his lips and said disdainfully.

"Master, please accept your disciples." Xiao Yan immediately kowtowed to the teacher when he heard that he could surpass the clan.

After completing the apprenticeship ceremony, Yao Lao nodded with satisfaction, "Hehe, good disciple, get up, my name is Yao Lao, as for my origin, I won't say much more, you just need to know what Lan Zong is like. It's enough to be a fart in front of me..."

"Teacher, you are really amazing..." Xiao Yan flattered again.

In the void, Clan Zong and Bibi Dong quietly looked at the two masters and disciples below, a faint smirk appeared on the corners of their mouths.

"Xiao Zong, can this old guy help you find Yihuo? Although you secretly helped him recover his soul power, but because of the previous trauma, his soul realm has fallen to the spiritual realm, can he be possessed by this Xiao Yan's boy? Dou Huang's strength is still unknown." Bibi Dong looked at the clan.

"Anyway, it's an unfounded business, maybe you can win the lottery." The clan smiled and took it into his arms.

"Then it was agreed in advance that on the day of the three-year appointment, no matter whether there is a strange fire or not, the following two guys cannot be spared. I can see that Xiao Yan is hostile to you. Although it does not pose a threat, it is a hidden danger after all. ." Bibi Dong said solemnly.

"Don't worry, I'll let Xiao Yan accompany Tang San when the three-year contract ends." The clan squeezed Bibi Dong's chin and smiled.

In fact, whether Xiao Yan can find the strange fire or not is irrelevant to the clan, because his road to rise has long been cut off. What I really want is to see Xiao Yan's so-called three-year contract. If it fails, it must be very interesting.

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