Douluo’s Stealing the Ten Thousand Realms System

"Huh, my son is very good, so I don't need Patriarch Garley to bother." Xiao Zhan snorted coldly, and turned his eyes to the test platform. In my heart, Yan'er, don't let my father down.

Soon it was Xiao Yan's turn. When Xiao Yan injected the spirit of fighting on the test demon stele, five large characters flashed on the demon stele: the sixth segment of the spirit of fighting.

Seeing that Xiao Yan’s test score was the sixth stage of fighting qi, Xiao Zhan let out a sigh of relief. At the age of fourteen, the sixth stage of fighting qi, although not a great genius, as long as he can break through the seventh stage in the next two years. Chi, you can stay in the family and continue to practice.

This year, he knew how hard his son Xiao Yan was in cultivating, and he was promoted from the third stage of fighting qi to the sixth stage of fighting qi. He didn't know how much he had suffered and how much he had suffered.

At this moment, Concubine Ya, who was sitting next to Xiao Zhan, suddenly felt cold in her lower body, and then her face changed drastically. She found that her little inner inner part seemed to be missing. You should know that she was just wearing a long cheongsam dress. A pair of knee stockings and a small inner inner...

At the same time, there was an exclamation from the crowd, "Look, everyone, the text on the test magic stone seems to have changed."

As the crowd exclaimed for a while, the text on the test magic stone tablet where Xiao Yan was located began to change.

Five stages of fighting air, four stages of fighting air...

In the end, it stayed in the third stage of the fighting spirit before it stabilized.

This strange and surprising scene shocked everyone in the square. The discussion started immediately.

"The third stage of the fighting spirit, how is this possible, wasn't it the sixth stage of fighting just now?"

"Is there something wrong with testing the Magic Stone Tablet?"

"It's very likely. After all, I haven't heard of a sudden drop in vindictiveness."

"You don't know this. Xiao Yan's fighting qi has disappeared not once or twice. The first time it dropped directly from nine stages of fighting qi to one stage of fighting qi, the second time was last year, the family fighting qi test The month before, it was reduced from the eighth stage of the fighting spirit to the third stage."

"Wow... this is too weird... how could Xiao Yan be so unlucky"

"Make it up for yourself. When he was still in his cultivation base, he used to show off his power every day, peeking at the widows to take a bath, grabbing children and eating lollipops..."

"Maybe God thinks he is too presumptuous, the gods have punished him."

"It's a pity, a young man who was originally energetic, how well he became this kind of virtue."

........

Listening to the exclamation and ridicule from the crowd and the few regrets from time to time, Xiao Yan's face was about to turn into an eggplant at this moment, a burst of blue and purple, and his heart seemed to be pricked by a thousand needles at the same time, which was extremely painful.

Yes, the Qi of Fighting in his body really disappeared again. Although it did not disappear as thoroughly as the previous two times, it also disappeared for three stages. The Qi of Fighting that he had cultivated for a year was returned to the Qi of Fighting again. Three sections.

It was still so weird and disappeared almost instantly.

A moment ago, he was obviously still the sixth stage of the fighting spirit, and just this way of testing the fighting spirit, the third stage disappeared.

If it weren't for the Xiaojia Square, and there were so many people watching, Xiao Yan would want to curse: Damn it, do you want to play as a waste of labor and management?

On the VIP stage, although Gallibi's heart was shocked that his anti-inflammatory cultivation level would suddenly decrease, but after a brief shock, it was ecstasy. He glanced at Xiao Zhan to the side and said sarcastically: "Patriarch Xiao, your son is really a genius. .Hahahaha..."

"You..." Xiao Zhan was twitched at the corner of Galiebi's mouth, but he didn't know how to refute him. He immediately urged vindictiveness to the VIP audience and shouted loudly: "Everyone, the magic stone monument may have been out just now. Point a question. Test the elders, please test again for Yan'er."

"It's the patriarch." Hearing this, the elder who presided over the test sighed in his heart that Xiao Zhan had made such a move. How could he not know if the Devil Stone Tablet was broken, and he could guess by looking at the pig liver color on Xiao Yan's face beside him. The spirit of Xiao Yandou must have disappeared.

But since it was the patriarch who spoke, he also had to agree. He glanced at Xiao Yan, whose expression had already become extremely ugly, and said indifferently, "Xiao Yan, you can try again."

"Yes." Xiao Yan nodded with a gloomy face, and stretched out his hand to pour the fighting spirit into the magic stone tablet again.

The result is undoubtedly the third stage of fighting spirit.

"Try again." Xiao Zhan shouted sharply with bloodshot eyes.

Xiao Yan tried again, and it was still three stages of fighting spirit.

"Try again..."

I tried it three or four times in a row, and the test magic stone tablet always showed the third stage of fighting spirit.

Xiao Zhan slumped weakly on the chair, grasping the jade cup in his hand, creaking as if it would break at any time. His son Xiao Yan-really wasted.

"Hahaha.... Patriarch Xiao, it seems that your son is really not a material for cultivation... Don't be embarrassed next time like this kind of waste...hahaha"

Gallibi smiled and pulled the taunting to the full level.

"Ka." Hearing Garliebi's ridicule, the jade cup in Xiao Zhan's hand could no longer be supported. It burst open and was smashed to pieces, "You, old Garlie dog, you are looking for death..."

A faint cyan grudge gradually covered Xiao Zhan's body, and finally an illusory poodle shape gathered on his face.

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Looking at the poodle that suddenly appeared on Xiao Zhan's face, Garebi snorted coldly, "Hmph, I'm just telling the truth, why, is it possible that the old man is afraid that you will not succeed."

The right palm was slightly curved, claw-shaped, and a lighter greenish vindictiveness that was lighter than Xiao Zhan's color spurted out from the palm of his palm.

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As the two men broke out, gusts of wind blew up on the VIP stage, and Ya Fei put her hands against the red skirt as much as possible to prevent the bottom of the skirt from being blown away. The slender willow frowned and frowned, stood up and persuaded: "Two Patriarchs, for the sake of the concubine ~ www.NovelMTL.com~ how about we stop?"

Upon hearing this, the two of them converged a bit of vindictiveness. Behind the Mittel auction site stood the behemoth of the Mittel family, which was not something they could offend.

And now is not the time to tear your skin apart in public.

Otherwise, the cheap ones are the Opa family.

"Hmph, for the sake of Miss Yafei, the old lady will forgive you for your rudeness." Xiao Zhan sneered.

Gallibi smiled, "Hehe, you don't need to forgive, choose a place, the old man is waiting anytime."

"I'm afraid you won't make it."

The two of them quarreled between you and me, but everyone knew that they would never fight again.

Upon seeing this, Concubine Ya let out a sigh of relief. As if thinking of something, Concubine Ya continued to speak: "Clan Chief Xiao, I think there may be something wrong with the test of the magic stone tablet. There is just one piece in the Mittel auction house. It's not as good as Concubine Ya. Go and send someone to fetch it so that the grudge test can continue."

She wants to go back quickly and put on Xiao Nene.