Chapter 97 What is diabetes?
"Yun Potian is the founding patriarch of the Misty Cloud Sect!" Nalan Yanran's body was stiff, her mind was in a mess, and she even didn't know whether to leave quickly or stay here.

Intuition told her that there would be great danger in it.

"Don't worry about that lunatic just now, he's lost his mind." The old woman smiled.

"Is it really appropriate to say in front of my face that we are the founder of the Misty Cloud Sect?" Even though she knew that the old woman in front of her was very dangerous, Nalan Yanran still couldn't help complaining in her heart.

"It seems that you still want to save this old thing." Seeing Nalan Yanran's appearance, the old woman's tone changed, and she continued to seduce: "As long as you split this big rock, you can save this old thing."

Nalan Yanran fell into a momentary hesitation.

"Don't believe what she said, go find a helper, at least you need Dou Zong." The weak voice reached Nalan Yanran's ears, causing her body to tremble.

So she didn't hesitate anymore, and immediately jumped on her toes and left here.

Seeing Nalan's leaving figure, the smile on the old woman's face disappeared and turned into gloom.

"Do you want to find a helper? The strongest in this small sect is just the Dou Huang, Jie Jie, as long as he is not a high-ranking Dou Zong, he will be taken away by me the moment he breaks through this moment." .”

"Old man, you don't have much time, at most three years, you will be completely refined by me!"

With a sneer on her old face, she quietly disappeared from the boulder.

The breeze blew, and the vegetation swayed with the wind, as if nothing happened here.

However, when Nalan Yanran returned to her room, her back was already drenched.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead, a trace of fear appeared in her eyes.

"Strong Dou Zong, where should I go to find a strong Dou Zong?" Nalan Yanran showed a trace of sadness between her delicate brows.

Suddenly, she had a flash of light.

"Xiao Yan seems to be coming to the Misty Cloud Sect tomorrow. With the means of the two elders behind him, he definitely has this power."

"As long as Xiao Yan is willing to take action, there should be no problem with this matter." Nalan Yanran heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately looked at the bright moonlight outside the window with a complicated expression.

It's ridiculous to think of what I said to Xiao Yan a few days ago.

Unexpectedly, within a few days, I would ask him for help twice.

This night, Nalan Yanran was destined to not be able to calm down to practice. Whenever she closed her eyes, she would always think of that handsome young man in white robe in her mind.

The next morning, Xiao Yan woke up from meditation.

To be precise, he was awakened by a bluffing sound.

"You're blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah." Xiao Yan walked out of the room with that face. Ya Fei was still fast asleep. It seemed that she was a little tired from last night's practice.

There was a slight layer of mist in the quiet courtyard, and the sun shone down, leaving a golden morning light, and some crystal dew was still stained on the grass and trees in the courtyard.

"Hey, ho! Hey, ho!"

On the grass beside the gazebo, Hun Xin's small figure was in the shape of a horse, punching his fists with a serious expression on his face.

Seeing her serious appearance, Xiao Yan, who is a kind teacher, was very moved, so he quietly walked behind her and kicked lightly.

"Crack!" Hun Xin's calf became unsteady, and he lay flat on the lawn.

After a while, Hun Xin got up from the grass, rubbed the dew and dirt on her little face, and turned her head with a murderous look, so she saw her master looking at her with a smile.

"Master, why did you kick me?" Hun Xin frowned.

"What are you practicing? Didn't I give you a set of ways to conceive and raise Dou Qi? Why don't you practice." Xiao Yan looked at Xiao Douding in front of him.

"Because I can't read!" Hun Xin said confidently.

"Xiao Cui, haven't you been teaching her how to read recently? How much has this girl learned?" Xiao Yan looked at the maid in charge of taking care of Hun Xin.

The maid Xiao Cui's face turned pale, and her body trembled slightly.

"Just tell me the truth about how much you've learned, and I won't blame you." Xiao Yan patted her shoulder lightly.

"Returning to Master Xiao Yan, Miss Hun Xin has learned a total of five characters these days."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan's face froze.

"Which five words are they?"

"It's scarlet characters, burning characters, meat characters, stick characters, and sugar characters." Xiaocui said obediently.

Xiao Yan's eyes darkened.

"How about it? I'm good. In seven days, I memorized five words." Hun Xin crossed his arms and looked at Xiao Yan proudly.

"Excellent." Xiao Yan nodded helplessly.

"Then can master treat me to braised pork and lollipops?" Hun Xin looked at Xiao Yan expectantly, and the corners of his mouth even drooled.

"Eat so many sweets, you will get diabetes." Xiao Yan stroked his forehead.

"What kind of urine is sugar urine? It sounds very sweet. Is it delicious?" Hun Xin looked at Xiao Yan curiously.

"Master, has he ever had diabetes?"

"I didn't!" The veins on Xiao Yan's forehead twitched slightly.

"Apprentice, can you grow up?"

"Dim sum? What dim sum?" Hun Xin's eyes lit up again.

"I..." Xiao Yan clenched and loosened his fist, loosened and clenched again, and finally he could only sigh lightly.

"That's all, that's fine, at least it proves that this girl shouldn't pose any threat." Xiao Yan comforted himself.

"Xiao Cui, for the next three days, don't give this girl anything except staple food and water." Xiao Yan instructed Xiao Cui.

"Yes, Lord Xiao Yan." Xiao Cui nodded quickly.

"Sister Xiaocui, what did Master tell you just now?"

"Master Xiao Yan said" Xiao Cui said with a vengeful smile on her face, lying in Hun Xin's ear.

"Wow, how can there be such a cruel teacher in the world." A moment later, the cry of the bear child resounded through half of the Miter Manor.

At this moment, Xiao Yan could no longer hear Hun Xin's painful wailing, he had already waved his dou qi wings, broke through the rising sea of ​​clouds, and flew in the direction of Misty Cloud Sect.

This trip did not take Yafei again, after all his motives were not very pure.

At this time, Sister Yu's sensibility and maturity were revealed, not only did Ya Fei not show too much jealousy, she even carefully prepared the road map of the Misty Cloud Sect for him.

This ancient sect with a history of nearly a thousand years is located in Yunlan Mountain in the northwest of the imperial capital.

This mountain peak is a small area extending from the Warcraft Mountains, but there are no high-level monsters nearby.

In addition, the Misty Cloud Sect possessed a sort of heaven and earth formation, and its energy was much stronger than that of the outside world. It could be regarded as an extremely rare paradise in the Jia Ma Empire.

This place used to be the first-rate power in the Northwest Continent, but as time went by, with the fall of the founder Yun Potian and the loss of many secret techniques, the Misty Cloud Sect also fell from the first-rate power in the Northwest Continent to the bottom of the second-rate power.

The entire sect doesn't even have a single Dou Zong expert.

Looking at the picturesque and beautiful mountains surrounded by mist under his feet, Xiao Yan couldn't help but think of the stunning pair of master and apprentice last night in his mind.

"Jie Jie." There was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and then he heard an old voice.

"Stop, whoever dares to trespass in the holy land of the Misty Cloud Sect."

"Huh?" Xiao Yan frowned, staring at the old man flying out in front of him.

(End of this chapter)

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