A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

"In the past, the protagonists in the story books, no matter how genius they were, were still in their teens, and they were not even Nascent Souls. But you are lucky enough to have become Nascent Souls at the age of eight. In the future, the protagonists in those story books will become even more perverted. .”

Lu He sighed a little unhappy: "Actually, I have obtained a version of internal resources and a book of words based on your cultivation. I originally wanted to leave it to you."

The little guy grasped the key point and asked doubtfully: "Original?"

So, was there an accident?

"But yesterday my senior brother and senior sister came to my place again to clean up the records, so I ran away with my storybook, and then..."

Lu Hesheng said helplessly: "It's lost."

Bei Wan blinked, his mood stabilized, and he immediately came up with a solution: "Have you seen it?"

Lu He nodded: "I saw it."

"Remember?"

"Remember! What I just read is different from what other books say. I remember it."

"Then tell me."

Bei Wan looked at Lu He with clear and translucent eyes, and said, "I like the story books you are talking about. I don't really like reading story books either. Please tell me."

Lu He's eyes lit up, and his frustration at not sharing the storybook disappeared instantly.

"Okay, I'll tell you!"

……

"I really dare to write this in this book. How can there be such a ten-year-old Nascent Soul? I'm afraid he started practicing in his mother's womb!"

The young man, who was muscular and well-dressed, flipped through his storybook, frowned, and threw the book away with a curse.

"Go find out who wrote this!"

He, Hao Shijian, is known as the number one genius of the Hao family. He only formed the elixir at the age of 13. Now at the age of 17, he has reached the perfection of the golden elixir and is about to break through to the Nascent Soul.

In the past, Tianyucheng's storybooks were all based on him, but now there was actually a storybook to write about. There was a ten-year-old Nascent Soul girl. He wanted to see who dared to write like this!

"Yes."

The boy next to him immediately picked up the storybook that had been thrown to the ground, lowered his head, responded submissively, and quickly went to solve the problem in the storybook.

A guard quickly walked in at the entrance of the courtyard, saluted respectfully, and said to the young man:

"Fourth Young Master, the head of the family is eager to summon all the disciples in front of Taizu Hall."

The young man stood up, stretched out his hand to dust his sleeves, and casually responded with contempt between his brows: "I know."

Arriving in front of Taizu Hall, many people in front of Hao Shijian had already entered the house.

As soon as he came in, he heard whispers from people around him.

"The Fourth Young Master is here!"

"Fourth brother is here. I think it must be fourth brother who can make the talent stone change!"

"I heard that if the main one can't be measured, we have to find the side branch. If the main side can't be measured, how can we detect the side branch."

Hao Shijian walked through the crowd, his pace seemed careless, but every move he made revealed an arrogance that he couldn't hide.

As the most outstanding practitioner in the Hao family in the past hundred years, he was an Earth-level mid-level formation mage at the age of 17, and was also a genius of the Great Perfection of the Golden Elixir. He did have this arrogant capital.

"Tch...it doesn't have to be him! If it's not him, I'd like to see how arrogant he is!"

Standing at the edge of the crowd, a girl with simple clothes but an exquisite face whispered softly.

Looking at Hao Shijian, there was slight resentment and displeasure in his eyes.

"Hao Yun, you are crazy! You can't say that. Have you forgotten how you were bullied by them last time?"

Another girl beside her quickly grabbed her, fearing that she would say something that would get her into trouble.

The girl bit her lip. She was really tired of these men in the Hao family.

Fortunately, the arrogant young man had already walked in front of the clan leader, and no one noticed the movement in the corner where they were.

"grandfather."

The arrogance on Hao Shijian's face disappeared, and he greeted the clan leader respectfully and obediently.

What a joke, this is his grandfather, he is just a grandson!

"You are the most likely to make the talent stone react. Grandpa believes in you. Go in."

The patriarch didn't say much, patted the young man on the shoulder and let him in.

It was time for a cup of tea, and Hao Shijian hadn't come out yet.

The patriarch's face looked a little solemn.

The disciples from the tribe who were surrounding and watching the excitement also started talking about everything.

"quiet!"

The patriarch had just finished speaking calmly and with a sense of oppression from the superior.

Then I saw Taizu and Hao Shijian coming out of the house.

No one needs to say it, everyone can see that the talent stone in Taizu's hand has changed from pitch black to white, exuding a soft light.

this means……

There was a faint smile on Hao Shijian's face. If he hadn't restrained himself a little, the smile on his face would have reached the sky.

Hao Shijian was really the one who caused the talent stone to change.

He is a legendary genius who can be compared with the talent of the ancestor of the Hao family thousands of years ago.

"Taizu! This means that the fourth child..."

Taizu frowned slightly, but still nodded and said: "Yes, it should be him, but to be on the safe side, the remaining members of the main family will still be tested, and the side branches will be forgotten."

From the perspective of bloodline inheritance, the bloodline on the master's side is purer, and the people who can make the talent stone react are probably the people on the master's side.

Naturally, the other four families in Tianyu City also knew about the sudden big move of the Hao family.

The reactions of several companies were different, and there was an undercurrent.

……

There is still a month until the circulation tower opens.

It was originally a time for outsiders to visit Tianyu City, but Bei Wan stayed at home and immersed himself in studying the formations, as if he was possessed by an evil spirit.

The rice paper, filled with complex characters written in childish handwriting, almost covered the floor of the house.

It only took three days to achieve this step.

Qian Yue really couldn't stay any longer.

It wasn't because the rice paper was spread all over the floor and affected the environment in the house, but it was because she felt guilty whenever she wanted to take a rest.

In order to prepare for the ascension stage a few days ago, she almost vomited in seclusion. Now she really can't follow the little guy to practice immersed in the house.

So Qian Yue ran away.

In order to prevent the little guy from encountering accidents alone in the house, Qi Youqing moved in.

He doesn't like to go out much anyway, and he has been studying ancient books recently, so the atmosphere matches his.

Originally, Liao Jin could come to accompany the little guy, but Liao Jin just glanced at the room and ran away very quickly.

You can still see his embarrassment from his back.

No one from the sect tried to persuade Bei Wan not to practice or study formations.

They knew full well that the child was normal.

A few days ago, during the days on the Yunzhou.

When children are tired of studying formations, they still know how to find them to discuss and relieve their mental fatigue.

Maybe now that we have entered the state, they don't need to disturb us.

When the children want to come out to play, they can just play with them.

As a result, this wait lasted ten days.

The little one is not tall to begin with, and the rice paper filled with characters around her almost engulfs her.

"Brother?"

The little guy sounded a little mute and confused.

Sitting in the corner of the room, Qi Youqing, who was reading ancient books with his eyes lowered, raised his eyes.

Looking at the little guy who should be kneeling on the Taishi chair, holding the back of the chair with both hands, half of his little face was exposed.

He put the ancient book together with one hand and stood up.

Rarely wore a crow-green shirt, which looked like diluted ink, contrasting with the black gauze that bound his eyes.

Walking to Bei Wan, he lowered his head slightly and looked at the little guy who was kneeling on the Taishi chair and looking up at him.

The cold voice seemed to be affected by the paper and ink in the room, with a somewhat bookish warmth.

"Aren't you going to study formations anymore?"

"Ok!"

The little guy looked at him intently, responded in a low voice, and then pointed to his head.

He said one word at a time: "I'm tired."

Qi Youqing pursed her lips with a very low smile and chuckled: "Not stupid at all."

He said that the child is not stupid, but smart.

When you are tired, you know how to take a rest, when you are thirsty, you know how to drink water, when you are hungry, you know how to eat, and you can also dance with swords and draw formations.

There is no need to worry about learning to be stupid.

Bei Wan:?

Who is stupid!

"When you're tired, go out for a walk with Bai Jianzhi and the others. Tianyu City is quite lively."

Qi Youqing frowned slightly, raised his hand and pinched the little guy's hand on the back of the chair.

A little disgusted, he cast a cleaning spell.

The ink in one hand really looks like a sloppy child.

Bei Wan had no idea that his senior brother had become a "sloppy kid", and the child even said thank you to his senior brother.

"Brother."

The little guy looked up at Qi Youqing and called him out in an especially serious tone.

"Ah."

Qi Youqing responded.

"What does it look like to look outside with your eyes covered?"

She was really curious. Would it really be comfortable for senior brother to see things through black gauze?

From the outside, this black gauze seems to be opaque at all.

Qi Youqing thought that the little guy was staring at his eyes because he finally couldn't help but want him to take off the black gauze that bound his eyes.

In the end, I just asked him what it felt like to wear a black veil.

"Come on, come and try."

Qi Youqing took out the black gauze of the same material from the storage bracelet and gently wrapped it around the little guy's eyes.

A slightly cool and soft feeling came from around the eyes. Although the black gauze was light, it was still a bit unaccustomed to Bei Wan who was using it for the first time.

But through the black gauze, looking outside, I can really see clearly, without any interference.

If you get used to it, it will probably look like ordinary people.

Qi Youqing: "How do you feel?"

The little guy raised his head, and his fair and soft little face looked a little cute against the cold and sharp black gauze.

After thinking for a while, he answered seriously: "It's a little uncomfortable, but I can see clearly."

"Anything else you're curious about?"

Qi Youqing asked, reaching out to untie the knotted black gauze strips on the back of the little guy's head.

The black gauze was taken off, and the little guy raised his hand with bright eyes: "There is another one!"

Qi Youqing was already ready to answer why he kept wearing a black veil.

Then I saw the little guy pointing his little hand to where Qian Yue was supposed to be, and asked with great confusion:

"Where's my godmother?"

"Why are you here, senior brother?"