After hearing Yang Cong's words, Xiao Yan was stunned.

"Oh." Yang Cong sighed, looking very sad: "This is also the reason why my master dares to accept disciples easily, but I didn't expect that there are selfless people like you, a disciple, in this world."

"It doesn't matter. The world is so big, what is women? Every inheritor of this sect is no different from the world. Women cannot touch them, so we can find other fun."

This Yang Cong praised Xiao Yan, which made Xiao Yan embarrassed to say what he wanted to leave the sect.

After listening, Xiao Yan originally wanted to ask if he could quit the master, but he was embarrassed to hear Yang Cong say this.

"I..." Xiao Yan wanted to cry in his heart.

I originally thought I had been a very powerful master, but this shitty sect still has some iron rules, so I still can't get close to women.

How can this make people live?

Hehe. Seeing Xiao Yan's constipated look, Yang Cong under the mask smiled secretly.

If you want to talk about who is the most beautiful in this battle, some people will say Medusa, some people will say it must be the heroine Xiao Xun'er, and there are also Yun Yun and so on...

But Yang Cong believes that these women have their own special features, just like Xiao Xun'er's.

Those who like Xiao Xun'er like Xiao Xun'er's simplicity and concentration.

Everyone has their own preferences, and it is impossible to say that I like it, you should also like it.

However, Yang Cong still prefers Xiao Xun'er among them.

But because the plot has begun now, if it is said that it is a few years before the plot begins, Yang Cong might be able to reminisce Xiao Xun'er's impression of Xiao Yan.

But now there is no chance.

I thought there was no chance like this, but Xiao Yan asked to become a disciple himself, which made Yang Cong think of a better plan.

This was Xiao Yan rushed up by himself, and it was not his fault.

Although Yang Cong didn't know whether Xiao Yan would abide by it, once Xiao Yan violated it, Yang Cong had a reason to deal with it.

"Come on, disciple, now teach you martial arts and fighting skills."

Then Yang Cong walked to Xiao Yan, stretched out his finger and pointed it on Xiao Yan's forehead.

In an instant, Yang Cong had already taught Xiao Yan the skills he was going to teach.

Yang Cong taught a total of one martial arts and two fighting skills.

The martial arts are the Beiming Divine Art, which he believes is one of the strongest martial arts in Yang Cong's hands, and it was improved by him.

The Beiming Divine Art is calculated as a high-level martial art based on the level of the Douqi Continent.

The fighting skills are Yang Cong’s own Shadow-Slaying Sword Technique and Ghost Step Technique.

The Shadow-Slaying Sword Technique is an advanced fighting skill at the Earth level, while the ghost footwork is relatively low, which is a primary fighting skill at the Earth level.

However, the Shadow-Slaying Sword Technique and the Ghost Step Technique are very consistent. After all, they are combined. Once you become proficient and then use them together, killing across levels is also easy.

Yang Cong did not give Xiao Yan the eighteen styles of the Wushuang Sword Technique. It was not that Yang Cong was stingy, but that Xiao Yan could not learn it now.

The eighteen styles of Wushuang Sword Technique are emperor-level fighting skills, and Yang Cong was stunned when he saw this.

Isn’t it true that there are any imperial fighting skills? As for now, I’m afraid there are no imperial fighting skills in the entire Douqi Continent, and few people at the Heavenly Level.

"How?" Yang Cong asked, leaving Xiao Yan behind.

Xiao Yan, who had accepted Yang Cong's martial arts, naturally knew the grade of these martial arts, and Xiao Yan was also shocked.

The sadness that "can't get close to women" just now disappeared instantly.

There are two types of fighting skills in the heavenly level and the earthly level fighting skills.

Xiao Yan was also very shocked and respected him even more. He could easily use such skills, which would be very powerful.

You should know that the strongest thing in his Xiao family is just a skill that only the clan leader is qualified to practice; the Mad Lion Angry, and this Mad Lion Angry is only an intermediate level in the Xuan-level.

That's why Xiao Yan was so shocked.

Even if Yang Cong took out the low-level Xuan-level martial arts, Xiao Yan was satisfied.

However, Yang Cong is not such a stingy person. Since he chose to accept Xiao Yan as his apprentice, he will train him well.

Yang Cong felt embarrassed to take out those garbage techniques.

"Disciple, you can learn this martial art without having to choose from." Yang Cong said.

"What?" Xiao Yan's game was surprised. Didn't it mean that only by breaking through to the Fighter can you choose the martial arts?

But now, my master is very mysterious and powerful, and it is normal to think about it.

"Thank you, Master." Xiao Yan bowed to Yang Cong and thanked.

"Nothing." Yang Cong said: "I'm a good student to practice, and I'm leaving as a teacher."

"Then I don't know how to find the master." Xiao Yan asked.

"When my teacher wants to see you, you will naturally appear." Yang Cong said.

"The disciple understands." Xiao Yan bowed his head to Yang Cong.

When he raised his head again, Yang Cong, who was originally standing in front of him, was gone at this time.

"Okay, I heard that there are guests at home, so I have to go back as soon as possible. I should practice these exercises later."

Then Xiao Yan turned around and returned to the Xiao family.

On the other hand, Yang Cong did not leave, but chose a cave.

What he wants to do now is to refine the five drops of the essence and blood of the Qinglong.

"It's here, it's suitable."

Yang Cong chose a good cave.

Walking in, Yang Cong urged the power of fire in his body to illuminate the entire cave.

Then Yang Cong waved his hand, and the ground immediately raised and a platform appeared.

Yang Cong sat on it.

The next second, a bottle appeared in Yang Cong's hand.

The bottle contains golden liquid.

When Yang Cong opened the bottle, a powerful aura rushed out instantly.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely powerful pressure filled the entire world.

This was Yang Cong deliberately arranged a magic seal at the entrance of the cave.

But he still underestimated the power of the essence and blood of this Qinglong.

This powerful pressure is permeated with thousands of miles apart.

All the monsters are crawling on the ground.

All the fighters also felt this aura, and they were all afraid of being unscathed.

Even in a place, a handsome and handsome man opened his deep eyes.

But it was also in a moment and it disappeared quickly.

In the cave, Yang Cong was also sweating. The pressure just now was too strong.

Even though he had the blood of the true dragon in his body, the essence and blood of the Qinglong's original wish were much higher than Yang Cong's own bloodline.

This makes me even more want to swallow this essence and blood.

Once completely devoured, Yang Cong will no longer be just a dragon with just a mere appearance, but a real dragon with strong strength.

Yang Cong slowly aimed the bottle mouth at his palm.

Then the golden liquid also flowed out along the bottle wall.
Chapter completed!