I returned to my house in a heavy mood all the way. Although the weather outside was pretty good, Lan Xin didn't want to go out again.

Sitting silently in the room for a while, maybe she was the kind of optimist, and the unpleasant conversations at the family altar were soon forgotten by her.

Lan Xin was lying on the chair with her limbs facing the sky, and she looked extremely decadent.

"What? Why do you have to think about those bad things? I am a genius now. As long as I practice hard, I will definitely become a real strong man. Why should I care about what the elder said?"

Lan Xin murmured to herself, as if she was convincing herself, and as if she was eased her tense mood.

Although his condition was much better than when he just came out of the family altar, he was still very upset.

"Mr. Jiu, are you here? There is good news!" Lan Ning's happy voice came from outside the door.

Lan Xin changed her movements and put her legs on the back of the chair, not wanting to reply.

"Young Master Jiu, are you inside? I heard from the guards that you have returned from the family altar. Are you practicing the power of the Yuan Soul?"

Lan Ning knocked on the door, suppressed the joy in her heart, and continued to ask.

Lan Xin sighed softly and answered briefly: "Lan Ning, please tell me if you have something to do!"

"Young Master Nine, we just learned that this trial trip has ended successfully. The court has posted a list of the top ten in the comprehensive rankings of this trial trip, exhibition competition and challenge competition, and you are ranked eighth."

Lan Ning said as she spoke, her tone became quicker, and then she knocked on the door a few times.

"Oh!" Lan Xin answered a word lazily. To be honest, if she had heard of such news, she would definitely be very excited.

But now, she really couldn't get any interest in anything and just wanted to hide in her room and calm down.

Even though she knew that this was not very good, she could not control her own heart being hit.

"Uh, Young Master Nine?" Lan Ning didn't expect the good news that made the whole family look bright, but Lan Xin in the room was not interested.

"Jiu Shao, the descendants of the top ten aristocratic families will be recorded in the personal files of the Empire, which will be of great benefit to your future development. Moreover, your name is among the best, which is really icing on the cake for our family. The king will definitely reward you."

Lan Ningping regained his excitement and said slowly.

"Um?"

Lan Xin still couldn't get interested, but instead she was a little suspicious of what Lan Ning said.

Her mind was full of the thirty-three-year-old altar elder who was like an old man. Is it all worth it?

How many soldiers went to the battlefield for their family and empire, but in the end they were helpless in the dark corners...

Oh, no, it's what the altar elder meant. It seems that many seriously injured soldiers had to die on the battlefield in order not to cause trouble for their families and empires and to leave that little benefit for their families...

The more Lan Xin thought about it, the colder she felt on her back. She had no guaranteed future and seemed to have no motivation to struggle.

"Also, your eighth place reward has been delivered to the front hall. Don't you go and have a look?"

Lan Ning and Lan Xin have been together for a while. Of course she understands that Lan Xin looks carefree and heartless, but it is actually quite practical.

Perhaps a more practical reward can make the people inside excited.

"Oh? What rewards are there, do you know?" Lan Xin raised her eyebrows, and her two feet, which were shaking around, stopped moving and asked with interest.

"Young Master Nine, although you have not officially participated in the Trial Trial Tour, the energy materials you have been highly recognized by the Mecha Researcher."

"You also got the Flying White Tiger and got a lot of ore raw materials in the Space Gate."

"It is said that the red fruit you handed over is the long-lost healing magic medicine, Blood Bodhi, but the amber-shaped item is a rare thousand-year-old amber, and..."

Before Lan Ning could finish speaking, she was startled by the sudden opening of the door.

"Mr. Nine, are you out?"

"What else? Lan Ning, please tell me!" Lan Xin ran out with her hands and feet, and she could no longer see the sad face she had before.

"And you were accepted as a disciple by Feng Master. I just saw the top-level martial arts sent by the imperial court! It must be a rare space martial art in the world!" Lan Ning looked at Lan Xin with envy.

When Lan Xin heard that she could sit here, she walked towards the front hall, and even Lan Ning was beyond the speed.

"Mr. Jiu, wait for me, I want to see it too." Lan Ning no longer had the arrogant look he used to be and shouted with joy. Those who didn't know thought it was her who was rewarded!

"Come on, let's go together." Lan Xin greeted Lan Ning, and the two walked towards the front hall one by one.

When Lan Xin arrived at the vestibule, she saw some servants sorting out some beautifully packaged boxes.

Qi Yuanke was sitting in the head seat thinking about something, and Wei Zheng was also careful to serve him.

"Father, father~" Lan Xin quickly walked in. Seeing Qi Yuanke raising his head, he quickly calmed down his joy on his face and saluted respectfully.

"Daughter meets the father."

"Xin'er is here, how about the family's altar trip?" Qi Yuanke waved his hand, Wei Zheng knew it, and quickly called the servants to move out the things in the front hall immediately.

Lan Xin's eyes kept staring at the big boxes, and her heart was full of expectation and joy.

"Yes." Qi Yuanke just hummed softly, and Lan Xin immediately returned to her true colors and never dared to look at the boxes again.

"Father, my daughter's trip to the altar was very smooth, and she also chose Yuanhun." Lan Xin replied in a regular manner.

"Xin'er, in fact, you came back from the Yuanqi Palace before, and your cultivation speed did not accelerate. My father guessed that you did not choose Yuanhun."

Lan Xin suddenly raised her head and asked in confusion: "Since your father already knows that his daughter has not chosen Yuanhun, why not say it?"

Lan Xin couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable when she heard this. If Long Ye'er hadn't suddenly mentioned the choice of Yuanhun, she wouldn't have known that Yuanhun still needed to choose actively.

Did the father know how entangled she was because she could not help her in practicing.

Or does your father don’t want to see her better?

After Lan Xin asked, she suddenly felt a little regretful. She wanted to always be the image of a good girl in front of her father!

Did she act too impatient this time?

"Is Xin'er blaming my father?" Qi Yuanke still sat upright, only increasing his tone.

Lan Xin quickly replied in fear and fear, "Father, my daughter dare not." As she said that, she lowered her head and stopped talking.

Seeing Lan Xin admitting her mistake, Qi Yuanke sighed and continued, "Xin'er, you are a rare innate companion soul, and there is more than one soul. So what kind of soul you choose, the father is actually hesitating."

Qi Yuanke looked at Lan Xin and continued with hesitation and decisiveness: "Now that you have already chosen the Feitian Demon Tiger as the future main soul under the reminder of others, this is fine. You won't have so many responsibilities in the future!"

Lan Xin didn't know whether what he was saying was true or not, she just thought there was something in his words, but now she could only believe him.

But when Lan Xin heard Qi Yuanke's words, he immediately felt guilty and his heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate.

She didn't choose the Flying Demon Tiger Yuanhun!
Chapter completed!