Dou Po, this Xun'er is so weird

"Xiao Yi, seventh level fighting spirit, qualified."

In the Xiao family in Wutan City, during the adult test for the new generation of family children, Xiao Yi withdrew his hand from the test magic stone tablet with an expressionless face, and returned to the crowd with an expressionless face.

"The cultivation talent of our young clan leader seems to be a bit mediocre. He is only fifteen years old and only has the seventh level of fighting spirit. His cousin Xiao Mei, who is the same age as him, is already at the eighth level."

"Not only is he mediocre, he's also a softie. I heard that the young master of the Yunlan Sect was originally his fiancée. I didn't expect that guy actually felt that he was not worthy of her, so he came to break off the engagement."

"He can be considered self-aware."

The gossip around him reached his ears. Xiao Yi only raised his eyebrows with a very speechless expression. He was reborn in Dou Qi Continent and replaced Xiao Yan as the young master of the Xiao family. In order to protect the safety of the Xiao family, he not only took the initiative to lift the The marriage contract with Nalan Yanran, the Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Jade was also given to the ancient tribe, and Gu Xun'er was sent away. With such good intentions, he was still laughed at. I was really speechless.

"Okay, the test is over. Let's start the next adult test. Those who fail can challenge those who pass. If the challenge is successful, they can stay in the family and continue to practice."

On the high platform next to the examination room, a middle-aged man wearing a luxurious gray shirt stood up and announced loudly. Kanran looked serious and dignified, and his thick eyebrows on his face added a bit of heroism. He is the current patriarch of the Xiao family, Xiao Yi’s father, the five-star master, Xiao Zhan.

Following Xiao Zhan's announcement, those in the test field who were just one step away from passing the sixth level of Dou Qi immediately turned their attention to Xiao Yi in the crowd.

In the Xiao family, all those who do not reach the seventh level of fighting spirit in the adult test will be judged as having no cultivation potential, and will be assigned to work in the family industry in other places to do odd jobs and spend their lives doing nothing.

But there are exceptions. As Xiao Zhan announced, if you can defeat qualified opponents with unqualified cultivation, it is enough to prove your talent, and you can continue to stay in the family and enjoy the resources of cultivation.

Under normal circumstances, without special means, it is impossible for a person with sixth-level fighting spirit to defeat an opponent with seventh-level fighting spirit. But as the saying goes, it is better to fight to the death than to sit back and wait for death. Therefore, those who are just one step away from being qualified , all chose the mediocre and coward Xiao Yi as their desperate goal.

"Cousin Xiao Yi, I want to challenge you."

"Cousin Xiao Yi, please enlighten me."

……

Looking at the swarm of challengers, Xiao Yi only took a long breath. These guys usually blackmailed him behind his back, but now they are using themselves as a breakthrough. Do they really think he is easy to bully?

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows, fixed his gaze on a sturdy challenger, and said with a smile: "Cousin Xiao Ke, you come first."

Xiao Ke, a follower under the Xiao family's great elder faction, has mastered many of the Xiao family's superior fighting skills because of the care he received from Xiao Ning, the grand elder's grandson. He can be said to be a representative of the six levels of fighting spirit. As long as he is defeated, Other challengers will naturally be deterred.

"Cousin Xiao Ke, please."

The two of them walked onto the bluestone arena in the testing ground. Xiao Yi smiled and made a gesture of invitation. Xiao Ke's face condensed and he said "Cousin Xiao Yi, be careful", then he gathered his fighting spirit, stepped forward and struck with a palm. passed.

Split Mountain Palm! Huang-level intermediate fighting skills require fifth-level fighting skills to learn. In the Xiao family, which only has Xuan-level intermediate fighting skills at the highest level, it is already a pretty good fighting skill.

The oncoming chopping palms brought up strong winds, but Xiao Yi did not dodge or avoid them. He also gathered his fighting spirit and cleaved his palms to fight against them. The two palms collided in mid-air. Xiao Ke suddenly trembled and flew backwards. Out of the ring!

WTF? Defeat the enemy with one blow using the same fighting skills? What about the mediocre soft guy you promised?

Xiao Ke was defeated, and the whole place was silent. Everyone looked at Xiao Yi and remained silent. Even Xiao Zhan, who was on the high platform next to him, fell into deep thought.

When did my mediocre and spineless son become so powerful?

"Is there anyone else who wants to challenge?"

Xiao Yi stepped forward and showed an easy-going smile. None of the challengers who had swarmed in before dared to respond. They shrank back one by one. Only a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old was watching the battle from a distance under the high platform. She was frowning and looking at him.

The grandson of the eldest elder of the Xiao family, Xiao Ning...

At night, the moon is like a silver plate and the sky is filled with stars.

In the mountain forest behind the Xiao family, Xiao Yi woke up from several hours of practice, but his fighting spirit was still at the seventh level, not rising at all.

He raised his hand, looked at the simple black ring his mother left him on his finger, opened his mouth, and finally couldn't help but said: "The guy in the ring, do you want me to stay at the seventh level of fighting spirit for the rest of my life?"

Hei Jie didn't respond. Xiao Yi rolled his eyes and said, "Are you still pretending to be dead with me? I have broken through the Dou Zhi ten times and sucked it back for you. Are you all starved to death?"

Hei Jie still didn't respond, Xiao Yi smiled angrily and nodded: "Okay, okay, you can hold it in, right? Then you can find another person who is destined to suck it!"

After saying this, Xiao Yi took off the black ring from his hand and was about to throw it down the cliff. At this time, the familiar old figure finally appeared.

"Boy, you really surprised me. With me absorbing the fighting spirit, I didn't expect you to be able to break through to the fighter ten times..."

"You're surprised, aren't you? Shouldn't you first ask me why I know everything?"

Xiao Yi glanced at Yao Lao strangely, stretched out his hand and said: "You have also sucked the fighting spirit. Show me the Fen Jue. I can help you refine your body."

"Fen Jue... body refining... do you really know everything..."

Yao Lao looked at Xiao Yi solemnly and said after a long time: "Boy, I have absorbed your fighting energy for ten years, causing your cultivation to stagnate. Don't you hate me?"

"Hate it."

After saying that, Xiao Yi only raised his hand twice and continued: "So, give me Fen Jue."

"Fen Jue..."

Yao Lao sank for a moment and then asked: "Boy, if I hadn't had Fen Jue, would you still be willing to let me absorb the fighting spirit for ten years?"

"Well..."

Hearing this, Xiao Yi took his hand back, bent his eyes and smiled: "It depends on my mood. After all, we are strangers."

"You kid, your words are very revealing."

Yao Lao stretched out his hand to stroke his illusory beard, and with a flash of figure, he got back into the black ring, leaving only an old voice saying: "From today on, I will no longer absorb your fighting spirit at will. , let’s talk about Fen Jue after you break through to the Dou Zhe again.”

"Then you should think about it carefully, I will practice first."

After saying this, Xiao Yi breathed a long sigh of relief, put the simple black ring back on his finger, then sat cross-legged and entered the cultivation state again.