If Xiao Yan didn't lose his fighting spirit at first.
What if Yao Lao was seriously injured and died in the soul ring?
What if Xiao Yan joins the Soul Palace by fate?
If the butterfly flaps its wings and its destiny deviates from its original track, how will the gears turn?
"Who is coming?"
"Soul Palace, Xiao Yan!"
No system, no plug-ins
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"Fighter, three stars!!!"
Looking at the four shining and even dazzling characters on the test magic stone tablet, the young man's face was expressionless, but if you look closely, you will find that there is a proud smile on the corner of the young man's lips.
The young man turned around handsomely, brushed his clothes with his right hand inadvertently, and waved his sleeves. He didn't take away a single cloud, but he took away the hearts of thousands of girls.
"Fighter, three stars!!! The young patriarch's test result is a three-star fighter!"
Next to the test magic stone tablet, a middle-aged man glanced at the information displayed on the tablet, shouted excitedly, with tears of joy in his eyes, and even forgot to write down the results in the record book.
genius!
As soon as the middle-aged man blurted out his words, as expected, he caused a sensation in the crowded square.
"Three-three-three-star fighter?!!! My aunt, how did the young patriarch practice this year? Isn't it said that the further you go, the harder it gets!"
"I heard cousin Xiao Yu say that for Canaan College's admissions rating, those under the age of 20 who can reach three-star Dou Zhe are rated C, and those who reach six-star are the highest S-level!"
"Hey! The young patriarch is only a little over fourteen years old!"
"Compared to the young patriarch, I am useless. I have really brought the family's face into disrepute."
"If the clan leader hadn't been his father, how could he have cultivated so fast."
"Haha, don't mention that the patriarch is your father. Even if you are the patriarch, you can't practice as fast as the young patriarch. Do you know that the young patriarch's cultivation speed is already the fastest in the history of the family!"
"Do you know how the young patriarch has been living these past few years? I heard that the young patriarch forgets to eat and sleep every day, and often practices until midnight."
"The talented young man who is famous in Wutan City is indeed well-deserved. How come this world is so unfair!"
"Who knows, maybe the young patriarch saved the world in his previous life."
The exclamations and envy coming from the surroundings fell on the ears of the young man who walked like the wind and had an indifferent expression, and inevitably made the corners of his mouth slowly rise.
The young man slowly returned to the square. At this time, the young man's face had already seen the aura of a superior, and his eyes were as bright as fire. The majesty of the young patriarch made all the noisy people shut up instantly, and no one dared to look at him.
"Thank you for your hard work, young patriarch. You can just go back to the house and rest. There is no need to wait in line."
"As a young patriarch, you should lead by example. How can you mess up the rules?"
The dull voice reached everyone's ears. The boy quietly returned to the last row of the team. Even if he fell at the end of the team, the star was still a star and still dazzling.
In fact, Xiao Yan was about to cry in his heart: "If it weren't for the weird yellow-level low-level skills I practiced after reaching the level of Dou Zhe, I would be at least a six-star Dou Zhe now."
What is a genius! This is what a genius is! Even if you practice yellow-level low-level skills, you can still improve one star a year. It would be great if someone else's cultivation level does not regress.
The secret of why he is so strong is only known to himself, that is, he is not from Douqi Continent, he is a time traveler.
An accidental time travel from Blue Star.
While others were still babbling, he, a man of two generations, had a profound understanding that cultivation should start from an early age.
When he could run and talk at the age of four, he slowly imitated it by watching other people in his family practice.
He entered the path of cultivation when he was four years old.
With the character of two generations of people, he not only broke the record of the fastest person in the history of his family to become a fighter, he was even the fastest person in Wutan City's recorded history.
Others say that the path of genius is always tortuous, but the reality is often the opposite.
Some people are unlucky enough to have cold water stuck in their teeth, but some people are lucky enough to pick up heaven-level fighting skills while walking on the roadside. Three years ago, this talented young man whose reputation reached its peak is now even more famous and powerful than before. He is even more powerful and has already become the future light of the entire family.
This is why he has always been called a genius.
On the high platform, the three elders of the clan and the current clan leader Xiao Zhan were staring at the young man.
The great elder touched his beard, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and said: "This boy's cultivation speed is really exaggerated. When I was fourteen years old, I was still at the seventh level of fighting spirit. I was very happy at that time."
The second elder also nodded slowly and said: "In time, our Xiao clan will definitely be the largest clan in Wutan City."
The third elder also nodded happily and said, "Xiao Zhan, you have a genius son."
The patriarch of the family, Xiao Zhan, looked at his genius son with a sad expression on his face and said worriedly: "Oh, this kid Xiao Yan is good at everything, but he works too hard and seriously, and this practice will cost his life."
Only Xiao Zhan knew that his son's strength was not obtained by luck, but by practicing hard every day and cultivating hard.
He lost his wife in his early years and took care of his son alone. His greatest wish in life was to see his son grow up safely. He did not ask for his son to be very powerful.
"Next, Xiao Mei!"
Hearing the examiner's shout, a young girl who was secretly looking at Xiao Yan with a look on her face realized what she was doing.
He hurriedly ran out of the crowd. As soon as the girl appeared, the quiet discussion nearby began again. A pair of pairs of slightly fiery eyes looked at the girl with a little budding heart.
The girl is only about fourteen years old. Although she is not stunningly beautiful, her childish little face contains an indifferent charm. People have loved beauty since ancient times, which made her successfully become The center of attention.
The girl took a breath and stepped forward, pressing her hand on the magic stone tablet in the same manner as Xiao Yan. After a while, the dark magic stone tablet lit up with light again.
"Fighting Spirit: Seventh Stage!"
"Xiao Mei, fighting spirit: seventh stage!"
When the three elders saw the test results, they also nodded slightly. At the age of fourteen, the seventh-level Dou Zhi Qi was already the family's key training target. However, following Xiao Yan, he looked somewhat gloomy.
Listening to the results shouted by the examiner, the girl's anxious face raised a proud smile. She immediately looked at the last row of the square team, waved her hands and shouted: "Brother Xiao Yan, I succeeded! I finally achieved it." The strength of fighting is in the late stage!"
When Xiao Yan heard the girl's call, he smiled and nodded.
Seeing the girl's results, the square started to buzz with discussion.
"Tsk, tsk, the seventh level of fighting spirit is already pretty good. According to this progress, Xiao Mei will only need three years at most before she can be called a real fighter."
"She is good-looking and talented. If I had a wife like this, I would wake up laughing in my dreams."
"Alas, but with the young clan leader here, we don't even have a chance."
Xiao Yan practiced Qi at the age of four, and possessed the ninth level of Dou Qi at the age of ten. He broke through the tenth level of Dou Qi at the age of eleven, successfully condensed the whirlpool of Dou Qi, and became the youngest fighter in his family within a hundred years!
And today, three years later, I have reached the level of a three-star fighter! From a stable cultivation level just now, to one star, two stars, and now three stars, it only took more than two years to stabilize my cultivation and improve it to level three! Confidence.
And the potential is immeasurable.
Not just Xiao Mei, but all the girls in Wutan City are lying if they say they are not attracted to Xiao Yan.
Listening to the bursts of admiration from the crowd, the smile on the girl's cheeks grew a little wider, and she ran all the way to Xiao Yan's side. The little sisters who usually couldn't hold her back.
Xiao Mei grabbed Xiao Yan's sleeves with both hands excitedly, tilted her head slightly, and said with a crooked smile: "Brother Xiao Yan, am I not that powerful? I have reached the seventh level of fighting power and can join the core disciples of the clan.
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Xiao Yan smiled and touched Xiao Mei's little head and said: "Don't relax. The seventh stage of fighting power has just reached the late stage. Later cultivation requires one step at a time. The speed of cultivation will be much slower. You are still far from being a fighter."
Far."
"Tch, Brother Xiao Yan, you are a genius and of course you can practice quickly, but not everyone can..."
Before Xiao Mei finished speaking, the tester's voice rang out again in the noisy crowd to announce the next name.
"Next, Xiao Xun'er!"
Hearing the words Xiao Xun'er, even Xiao Yan, who had always been serious, couldn't help but smile a little and slowly looked up.
The clan members who were still having a heated discussion suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes followed a girl in a purple dress.
Even Xiao Yan is no exception.
The girl's cold and indifferent temperament is like the first bloom of a clear lotus. Her clear and bright pupil, curved willow eyebrows, and three thousand hair strands moving in the wind are so beautiful.
When it comes to beauty and temperament, Xiao Xun'er is undoubtedly a bit better than Xiao Mei before. It's no wonder that everyone present can't take their eyes off her.
A girl named Xiao Xun'er walked to the magic stone tablet, stretched out her little hand and touched the stone tablet lightly, her expression indifferent, as if this was nothing more than the most important test for the family in her eyes.
Everyone holds their breath waiting for the result. If anyone can surpass the genius of Xiao Yan, then it is only the woman in front of him.
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After a slight silence, the dazzling light bloomed again on the stone tablet.
"Fighter: Two Stars!!"
Looking at the fonts on the stone tablet, the place fell into silence, and Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief.
It was almost, almost surpassed!
"My seventh great uncle, he is only one star away from the young patriarch."
"Miss Xun'er was only a one-star fighter last year, and she has broken through this year. It's so amazing."
After the silence, the teenagers around him swallowed involuntarily, their eyes filled with awe.
Fighters have ten stars. If you become a fighter, you are entitled to wear a star badge on your chest to show your strength. Each star is a symbol of strength and status.
In Wutan City, Fighters are the mainstay.
When Xiao Mei saw the dazzling word "fighter", the arrogance that had just risen in her heart was completely shattered, and she unconsciously let go of the hand holding Xiao Yan's sleeve.