Zi Yan is in her thirties, but her skin is crystal clear and flawless, and she looks like she is only twenty-five or twenty-six years old. She is a master-level alchemist and naturally has a unique way of maintenance, and there is no trace of thirty years old at all.

"What are you looking at? Let's take a look." Zi Yan reached out and took the scroll in Xie Aoyu's hand.

I don’t know if it was because Zi Yan’s fast speed or Xie Aoyu was lost, but Xie Aoyu didn’t even have time to react, and the scroll had been taken away by Zi Yan.

"It's a fighting skill." Xie Aoyu knew that he couldn't hide it, so he could only tell the truth.

"Balong Fist?" Zi Yan shouted, and a shock flashed across her very moving face, "This is the legendary Balong Fist, which is actually here with you."

Xie Aoyu heard what Zi Yan said and seemed to have heard of the Balong Fist, so he asked: "Master, do you know the origin of this Balong Fist?"

"It's not just heard of it." Zi Yan handed the scroll to Xie Aoyu again, and then said dissatisfiedly, "Oh, by the way, I warn you again, don't call me master or sister. Really, aren't you afraid of calling me old, I'm still afraid of being called old by you."

"That master...oh, my sister will tell me the origin of this Balong Fist. I have read many books and mentioned Balong Fist, but there is no origin of Balong Fist." Xie Aoyu was quickly changed his words by Zi Yan's murderous eyes.

Zi Yan sighed lightly, patted Xie Aoyu on the head, and said a little lonely, "Hey, I'm old, I can't compare to you young people."

"My sister is so beautiful, when others see her, she is only ten years old." Xie Aoyu flattered.

Zi Yan stretched out her jade-like finger and pointed it on Xie Aoyu's nose, "You are just sweet-mouthed." She closed her hair on her forehead, "If you want to talk about this Balong Fist, it is really famous, because it is the invincible fighting skill created by Ye Chaofeng, the overlord who was known as the number one master in the starry sky thousands of years ago."

"hiss……"

Xie Aoyu took a breath.

He has seen the Balong Fist in many books, especially the praise of Balong Fist, but he has never mentioned the origin of Balong Fist. He thought the origin was amazing, but he did not expect it to be such a shock.

Ye Chaofeng, the number one master a thousand years ago.

What makes this person talk about most is not that he is the number one master, who is invincible in all races and swept across all directions without any opponents, but his contribution in fighting skills.

Ye Chaofeng is a fighting madman.

Because almost 50% of the fighting skills circulating throughout the continent are related to the fighting skills he created or the fighting skills he created.

It is rumored that he is born to like to study fighting skills and create fighting skills. He created no ten thousand or eight thousand fighting skills in his life. Nearly half of them are recognized as top fighting skills, and countless people extend new fighting skills from these fighting skills.

"Balong Fist is a fighting skill created by Ye Chaofeng in his later years. I think you should also know what Ye Chaofeng's old age means, that is the essence of his fighting skills throughout his life." Zi Yan's tone was respectful, "Ten years ago, the Balong Fist was discovered in the Hengduan Mountains, which immediately caused a sensation. Everyone in the continent focused on the eyes of countless masters gathered. It was rumored that many masters of the Heavenly King level rushed to snatch it, but in the end, the Balong Fist disappeared, and no one knew whether it was taken away or destroyed." She glanced at the scroll in Xie Aoyu's hand, "I didn't expect that it would be obtained by your father in the end. I think it was because your father had specially practiced a trick of Kongwang and collecting fighting skills in order to make the Xie family grow stronger. I guess it was because his father had specially obtained it."

"How did you know?" Xie Aoyu said in surprise.

That skill of empty hand is Xie Gan's secret. Even the patriarch Xie Lian didn't know it. Only Xie Aoyu, the son, knew it, was to prevent others from causing trouble.

Zi Yan smiled slightly, but he did not answer, but smiled and said, "Why do you think I will save your father? It has never stopped in three years?"

"Hehe, I think my dad is so charming." Xie Aoyu smiled.

"You're big." Zi Yan knocked Xie Aoyu's head angrily, "It's because your father is my savior. I was attacked by someone back then. At a critical moment, your father happened to arrive. He discovered that the person who attacked me had an advanced fighting skill in his hand and wanted to steal it, so he saved me."

Xie Aoyu said, "That must be because Sister Zi Yan is so beautiful, so she was attacked by someone." She glanced at Zi Yan's chest, which was as tall as a mountain, with a thin waist that could not be held in one hand, with plump buttocks and long legs. "This figure is not enough for a man to hold it, and it is normal."

"What about you?" Zi Yan's beautiful eyes that seemed to have spring love threw a charming look.

It was like a glancing look, but this action immediately made Xie Aoyu feel a blazing fire in his heart, and he actually had a strong reaction.

"Ah, that, this, sister, let's check it out for my dad." Xie Aoyu quickly changed the topic.

Zi Yan glanced at Xie Aoyu's legs and giggled, "It seems that the little guy has grown up."

These words made Xie Aoyu even more embarrassed. Fortunately, he found that Zi Yan's beautiful eyes were very clear and had no other meaning at all. He felt at ease, and at the same time he felt a little disappointed.

Zi Yan began to check Xie Gan's body and said, "Although the Balong Fist is just a fighting skill, it is condensed by the essence of Ye Chaofeng's life. It is not a simple thing to comprehend. Don't be eager for quick success or instant benefits. In addition, don't tell anyone, otherwise, the Xie family will be destroyed because of this."

"Well, I know." Xie Aoyu said.

After examination, Zi Yan smiled and said, "Your father's body has not changed. I will leave you some medicine. You should apply it to his dantian every day according to your usual practice to ensure that his fighting spirit will not pass away."

"Thank you sister." Xie Aoyu took the medicine.

In fact, Xie Gan's body has never been abnormal, it is just a coma, and there are signs of Dou Qi dissipation. In recent years, Zi Yan has been using drugs to keep Dou Qi from dissipating, and at the same time researching treatment methods.

"Haha, why are you polite to me? Besides, I am repaying my kindness." Zi Yan smiled and touched Xie Aoyu's head, turned around and left.

After seeing off Zi Yan, Xie Aoyu studied the Balong Fist again. This time he was much more careful and closed the door so that he would not let people come in easily.

Xie Aoyu had never practiced any fighting skills before, but he had some understanding of many fighting skills. After careful study, he found that the Balong Fist seemed to be a fighting skill, but in fact it was a combination of several, or even a dozen powerful fighting skills. It was really difficult to practice.

Moreover, the prerequisite for practicing Balong Fist is to reach a higher level.

This is still quite a distance for Xie Aoyu, who just had Dou Qi. The Dou Qi levels are primary, intermediate, advanced, spiritual, teng, cloud, metamorphosis, earth, rainbow, supreme holy, and heavenly king. Each level is divided into lower, middle, and upper.

Xie Aoyu has not yet cultivated to the lower level of the junior level.

However, the emergence of Dou Qi made him full of confidence.

Looking at the Balong Fist, Xie Aoyu, who had originally planned to come back to rest, was once again full of strength. He stood up and walked out, "Xiaobai, go, continue practicing!"

When he left the room, a figure flashed in the corner and Zi Yan's figure appeared.
Chapter completed!