Chapter 22: Accepting a foster brother

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"It seems that Mr. Yao has agreed."

Hun Changqing smiled and looked at the surging Yaochen in his heart.

"Yeah, I didn't expect it either, but you, a young man, convinced me, haha."

Yaochen touched his non-existent beard and smiled.

But then he said in a low mood again

"On the contrary, the little baby who has been absorbing fighting energy for three years makes me feel guilty.

Originally, before you came, I planned to accept him as my disciple, teach him some skills, and repay the love of supporting Dou Qi for these three years.

Now that I have important things to do, I'm afraid I can no longer accept him as my disciple. Alas, I can only make up for it from other places.

It's just that that little baby has suffered a lot over the years because of me. I feel guilty no matter how much I try to make up for it. "

Seeing Yao Chen's sad words about Xiao Yan's guilt, Hun Changqing laughed and said

"Yao Lao doesn't have to be like this. Now that you are by my side, he will naturally regain his former talent.

No matter how talented he once was, if he hadn't been absorbed by you, he would still be a fighting master at most.

You are refining elixirs for me now. In your spare time, you can also refine some elixirs for him to strengthen his body and cultivate his vitality, and then give him some high-level fighting skills.

So for him, these things are not comparable to the level of a small fighting master. Then the fact that you have absorbed his fighting spirit over the years is an opportunity for him!

If this kid knew something, it would be too late to thank you. How could he blame you? Yao Lao, you are too worried. "

Yao Chen suddenly became enlightened after hearing Hun Changqing's words.

Yes, after all, it is just the fighting spirit that has been absorbed for three years, and it is still the fighting spirit of a fighter, so there is no need to worry about it.

How many years of hard work could a pill of his own save him?

In the past, those people in Zhongzhou would have gone to great lengths to ask for a pill from me. They would probably be willing to do it in ten years, let alone three years.

Why did I get myself involved now? I always felt that there was a will in the dark, insisting that I accept Xiao Yan as my disciple. Is it an illusion?

Yao Chen was a little confused, but he quickly shook his head to get rid of those strange thoughts.

With Hun Changqing's guidance, Yao Chen no longer struggled too much. He was confident that some of the things he left to Xiao Yan were definitely comparable to the fighting spirit he had cultivated in the past three years, and even more.

"Haha, it seems that Yao Lao has figured it out. You are a well-known alchemist in Zhongzhou. It is his blessing that the child can get your gift.

But I think Yao Lao is so fond of that child, and it must be more than just the reason why he has absorbed fighting energy in the past three years.

I see that Xiao Yan is now fifteen years old, two years younger than me. In this case, I will accept Xiao Yan as my adopted brother.

Now we still need to spend some time cultivating in this small town. In our spare time, we can teach him."

Hun Changqing said with a smile.

"Oh? Really? Then this is a good idea. Having someone like you as his adoptive brother makes me feel less guilty. It just makes things a little difficult for you."

Yao Chen looked at Hun Changqing with a hint of gratitude in his eyes. In his eyes, Hun Changqing was a strong man who was destined to reach the top of the continent.

Now, for the sake of a little guilt in Yao Chen's heart, he was actually willing to accept a "genius" from a small border town as his adoptive brother. It was really unspeakable.

In my heart, I am convinced that this person, Hun Changqing, must also be a high-minded, upright and righteous person!

Then he saw the traces of murderous aura mixed with Hun Changqing's gloomy aura.

I couldn't help but cursed at the Soul Palace again in my heart.

"Damn Soul Palace! You really are not the son of a man! You beast! A child with such a good character was actually trained by you to become a killing tool! Damn it, just wait. It won't be long before Changqing and I will return. Go to Zhongzhou and kill all of you villains! Give Zhongzhou a peaceful world!"

That is to say, Hun Changqing doesn't know what Yao Chen is thinking. If he found out, he would definitely laugh and sigh, "Yao Chen is really too upright!"



Since Hun Changqing decided to accept Xiao Yan as his adoptive brother, Yao Chen thought this was Xiao Yan's blessing, and Xiao Yan even took advantage!

In this way, the guilt in Yao Chen's heart disappeared.

After putting down the burden in their hearts, Yaochen and Hun Changqing started their entrepreneurial journey, ready to conquer the world.

Hun Changqing first used the Three Light Divine Water to recover most of Yao Chen's soul injuries. At this moment, Yao Chen's soul had returned to the peak strength of Douzong.

It seemed that Yao Chen had not felt such a relaxed feeling in his soul for a long time. Yao Chen even went for a walk in the Warcraft Mountains outside Wutan City, took a good breath of fresh air, and finally ran back to start working.

Hun Changqing threw all the materials in his Na Ring to Yao Chen.

He didn't tell Yao Chen what elixir to refine. He just told Yao Chen the general situation of his cultivation and asked him to figure it out by himself when refining the elixir.

He would take whatever elixir the Yao Chen made, and professional matters should be left to professionals.

Yao Chen is not only proficient in alchemy, but his strength and vision are much higher than Hun Changqing.

Therefore, Hun Changqing would also ask Yao Chen some questions and ask him to formulate some training plans for himself.

After a few days of getting along with each other, the relationship between the two has improved by leaps and bounds. At this time, the two of them are somewhat of a mentor and friend.



"Xiao Changqing, why haven't you restored this arm? Your arm must have been broken for a long time, right?"

The soul medicine dust slowly floated to Hun Changqing's side, pointed at Hun Changqing's broken arm, and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

At this moment, Hun Changqing, who was specializing in a water attribute fighting skill, suddenly had black lines on his head and said angrily.

"How many times have I told you not to call me Xiao Changqing? This nickname is very shameful, you know?

I am now preparing to be promoted to Douzong. There is no one in this place who can threaten me, so I am not in a hurry to recover my arm. "

Yaochen nodded thoughtfully and said casually

"I know, little Changqing."

"Don't call me little Changqing!"

Hun Changqing said it again with some embarrassment, then turned around and continued to study fighting skills. It seemed that he didn't intend to pay attention to Yaochen anymore.

Yao Chen looked at Hun Changqing's embarrassed look, touched his non-existent beard, laughed, and floated towards the alchemy furnace nearby while laughing.

"Hahaha, today's young people are really not cute at all."



"Little Evergreen!"

Suddenly, the medicine dust that had drifted far away suddenly came to Hun Changqing and called out to Hun Changqing. Hun Changqing was so frightened that he almost smashed the fighting spirit jade slip in his hand.

Seeing clearly that it was medicine dust, Hun Changqing couldn't help but be speechless and said angrily.

"Do you know that scaring people can scare them to death? What's more, you are a ghost now, and you are even scarier. So what?"

Yao Chen was so frightened when he saw Hun Changqing, he found it very interesting and joked

"You used to be from the Soul Palace, and you dealt with ghosts every day. How could you be afraid of ghosts? It should be ghosts who are afraid of you, haha."

After hearing Yao Chen's words, Hun Changqing was unable to refute.

"Okay, okay, let's get down to business."

Yao Chen suddenly changed his playful smile and said to Hun Changqing with a serious face.