C660 (1/2)

Glancing at the still young face of Xiao Yan, Li Dao fell silent.

One definitely could not treat Xiao Yan as a young man. Under the young man's skin was the soul of a middle-aged uncle.

His goal was all the 'Heavenly Flames' in this world. In that case, even if Xiao Yan obtained Yao Chen's help to practice the 'Flame Mantra', it was definitely impossible for him to snatch the 'Heavenly Flames' from him. In other words, from the moment he had arrived, the fate of this world had changed and the Flame Emperor would never appear again.

In that case, what could Yao Chen teach Xiao Yan as a disciple? Alchemy? Make Xiao Yan an honest alchemist?

Under Xiao Yan's expectant gaze, Li Dao's brows twitched as he asked, ”Sly little fellow, tell me, what kind of compensation do you want?”

Xiao Yan rubbed his head and laughed. He opened his mouth and said, ”Senior, please accept me as your disciple and teach me your abilities!”

Currently, Xiao Yan was certain that Li Dao was an expert. It was possible that he was an expert who had never appeared in Wu Tan City before. A Dou Wang, a Dou Huang, or even a Dou Zong?

Xiao Yan became faintly excited when he thought of this.

In the end, the problem went back to its original point. Maybe every transcender needed to take in many disciples. Could Xiao Yan practice the Qi Method that he possessed?

”Alright, since you sincerely want to be my disciple, I will accept this disciple of yours.” In the end, Li Dao chose to accept Xiao Yan as his disciple. After all, he had changed the trajectory of his fate, preventing him from becoming the famous Flame Emperor in the future.

”Greetings, Master!”

Xiao Yan was ecstatic. He bent his legs and knocked his head against the ground.

”Slow down young man, it is best that you consider this clearly. Don't let others deceive you.” An old voice sounded, causing Xiao Yan to be stunned.

The pitch-black and unremarkable ring floated in his hand. A ball of white light emerged from the ring, forming the appearance of a benevolent old man.

It had to be said that Yao Chen's appearance was very good. Upon seeing his for the first time, he would easily gain a favorable impression from her.

Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment before recovering. He clenched his teeth and said, ”It was you, an old fellow who had absorbed my Dou Qi for three years and caused me to become a useless person who was mocked?”

Yao Chen's face revealed a trace of awkwardness. As a Venerable Medicine expert, to absorb a Dou Zhe's Dou Qi to nourish the soul was indeed a dishonest act, or even a disgrace.

”Kid, you're still young, don't be so angry, it's not good for the liver. It is wrong for me to absorb your battle spirit for three years, but I will compensate you. ”Tell me, what do you want?”