In March, the blink of an eye was halfway past, and Xiao Yan's coming-of-age ceremony was only one month away.
In the tidy hut, Xiao Yan stared at the cyan liquid in the tub blankly. This was already the last foundation-building spirit. The more the Qi of Fighting reached the next few segments, the more difficult it was to cultivate, since the last breakthrough. After the seventh stage, Xiao Yan's fighting spirit had been silent for nearly two months. During the two months, no matter how he cultivated, the feeling of breakthrough never appeared.
The fool stared at the tub for a long while, Xiao Yan shook his head helplessly, and muttered: "I don't know if relying on this last drop of the foundation building spirit can break through to the eighth stage of fighting energy?"
Slowly standing upright with a somewhat sore body, Xiao Yan unexpectedly did not continue to practice fighting spirit, but took out a set of decent black clothes from the closet...
In the month before the coming-of-age ceremony, everyone needs to participate in a prediction. The role of prediction is naturally to eliminate those who fail the fighting spirit, and the tribes whose fighting spirit is above the seventh paragraph, in the coming-of-age ceremony. After the completion, you will be able to enter the Douqi Pavilion to find the qualifications, but the clansmen under the seventh paragraph will lose this right. Once the coming-of-age ceremony is over, they will be assigned to the family's various industries. If you don’t perform well in the future or catch up with other outstanding people in the cultivation speed, it will be difficult to become an internal family again...
The clothes were just changed, but at the door, there was a soft knock on the door.
"Brother Xiao Yan, are you there?"
Listening to the girl's crisp voice, Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows, buttoned his clothes, grabbed the tub with both hands, and hid it in a hidden corner, then walked slowly to the door of the room and pulled one of the handles away.
The door was opened, and the warm sun suddenly poured in, shining on the boy in the black shirt, looking very energetic.
Outside the door, the girl is slim and graceful, and her fresh light green dress perfectly sets off her virgin body. The small breasts covered by her clothes are a little green, but she still proudly releases the temptation of youth, unbearable with a grip. On the waist of Xiaoman, a purple belt was randomly tied, and the breeze was blowing, and the purple belt was fluttering...
Looking at the beautiful girl outside the door, Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, before slowly returning to his senses. He looked up and down Xun'er, and said in amazement: "In the early morning, I thought where the goddess came? , Take a closer look, it turned out to be my Xun'er."
Listening to Xiao Yan's slightly jokes of praise and laughter, Xun'er Shuiling's big eyes blinked, and she only smiled with her small mouth, but the willow eyebrows, which were quietly bent into beautiful crescents, said. The joy of the girl's heart.
Qiu Shui's eyes were a little bit of joy, and Xun'er was also raising her delicate chin, looking at the boy who opened the door.
Nearly a year of hard training has made Xiao Yan lose a bit of childishness, and his delicate face has a bit of inexplicable charm. Long-term physical training has also made Xiao Yan's body strong and strong. With the shirt on, the whole person looked like a handsome boy.
Walking out of the room, closing the door with his backhand, and looking at Xun'er, who was staring at him without blinking, Xiao Yan looked at himself in a daze, and asked in confusion, "There is nothing wrong, right?"
Qiaomei's face blushed slightly, Xun'er quickly looked away, pursed her lips and smiled: "Let's go, Brother Xiao Yan, today is a predictable day, are you ready?"
Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and Xiao Yan shrugged, and a faintly looming jade was raised at the corner of his mouth. The palms of his flat hands were slowly squeezed, and he smiled lightly: "From today onwards, I will return the name of waste to those bestowed on me. People!"
Looking at the confident Xiao Yan, Xun'er tilted her head and said with a chuckle: "I believe in Brother Xiao Yan!"
"Of course you believe it. I'm afraid you have seen my strength again, right?" Xiao Yan gave her a white look and said helplessly.
Looking at Xiao Yan who seemed a little depressed, Xun'er smiled, nodded slightly, spread out her hands cutely, and smiled: "It only took less than a year for the third to seventh stages of fighting spirit. Brother Xiao Yan’s cultivation talent, even Xun'er, is beyond the reach..."
"Let's go, Nizi!"
Xiao Yan touched his nose, patted Xun'er's head intimately with his palm, then waved his hand and walked towards the training ground behind the family.
Looking at the young man's back, which was completely different from the previous loneliness, Xun'er smiled with relief, and whispered in a low voice: "Brother Xiao Yan, Xun'er has said that you will find your own dignity and glory..."
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The huge bluestone training ground, with more than 100 meters of young girls standing in it, bursts of noise, soaring into the sky.
In the training ground, there is a huge test black stone monument. This test monument is only qualified by some powerful families. It is of great value. Next to the black stone monument, it is still the indifferent test from a year ago. member.
On the high platform to the left of the training ground, some insiders from the family were sitting, and in the central area were the patriarch Xiao Zhan and the three elders.
In the arena, the teenagers and girls who are about to be judged are standing nervously. Some of the people who perform well in ordinary times don't have much nervousness on their faces, while some of the ordinary or lowly talented ones have expressions of hesitation and anxiety.
Xiao Zhan stared at the people of different races in the room with a calm face, and sighed softly in his heart, Yan'er, can you pass this level
"Patriarch, time is almost here, why hasn't Xiao Yan here yet?" Next to Xiao Zhan, the second elder frowned and asked.
Xiao Zhan glanced at him obliquely, and said faintly: "The time has not come yet, what is the hurry? How can the second elder not even have this point of concentration?"
After being choked by Xiao Zhan, the second elder's face was slightly ugly, and he snorted coldly: "Even if you buy him the foundation building spirit, it will not be possible for him to reach the seventh stage of Douzhi within a year. Furious! Don't expect a miracle to happen."
Hearing that, Xiao Zhan's face was angry, and he was also irritable now, but this guy didn't open the pot or lifted which pot, and when he was about to reprimand him, the court was slightly rioted.
Turning his eyes, on the small road at the end of the square in the distance, two shadows were coming slowly, and the calm pace did not seem to be rushed because of today's important day.
Slightly squinting his eyes to look at the faint smile on the face of the black-shirted teenager in the distance, Xiao Zhan let out a sigh of relief for some reason...