Boundless Sky

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The Xiao family, the house where Xiao Yan lived.

On the bed, the young man was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, his hands making strange handprints in front of him, his chest rising and falling slightly, and various light particles could be faintly seen entering his body as he breathed in and out.

"Hoo..." Slowly let out a foul breath, the boy's eyes suddenly opened, and a faint white glow flashed in his pitch-black eyes, it was the vitality of heaven and earth that had just been absorbed but not yet fully refined.

"Finally he has fully recovered from his injuries, and he feels that his cultivation has improved again. It is estimated that after another month of hard training, his combat power will reach the level of a fighting king!"

The Haotian Jing can be cultivated in closed doors, or it can be cultivated by fighting. No matter which method, the speed of cultivation is far faster than other methods. At least in the first volume, it is relatively easy to practice.

After getting up and stretching his body, Xiao Yan immediately felt much better, as if he had completely shaken off the depression he felt when he was ravaged by a high-level monster in the Demonic Beast Mountain Range some time ago.

"Yao Lao, according to this cultivation progress, I should be able to reach the level of Douhuang before I turn fifteen, right?" Xiao Yan asked with a light breath, looking down at the ring on his finger.

"Hehe, as long as you don't be lazy, Douhuang is fine!" Yao Chen's old laughter came from the ring.

"That's good. When I improve my strength, that old lion, I have to go and chop him up!"

It was the first time since he practiced that he was seriously injured. The reason why the other party retreated at the last moment, Xiao Yan knew very well, it was likely that his master had sensed it, otherwise it would be impossible for a Douhuang-level magical beast to be injured for no reason. just leave.

Boom boom boom!

As the door knocked, an old voice came from outside the room: "Third young master, the patriarch invites you to the hall!"

The third young master, Xiao Yan is the third eldest in the family, and there are two older brothers on top of him, but they have already gone out for training, and only occasionally go home at the end of the year. It is also very good.

"Oh." Responding casually, Xiao Yan changed into a black long gown, and walked out of the room, perhaps because Master likes to wear black long gowns, Xiao Yan also likes black clothes very much.

Following the old housekeeper outside the door, he passed through the backyard, and finally stopped outside the solemn welcoming hall, knocked on the door respectfully, and then gently pushed the door and entered.

The hall is very spacious, and there are quite a few people in it. The few sitting at the top are Xiao Yan's father, Xiao Zhan, and three indifferent old men.

Below the left hands of the four of them, there are some elders in the family who have the right to speak and are not weak. Beside them, there are also some younger generations who have performed outstandingly in the family.

On the other side of the living room, there are two people sitting, one old and one young.

The old man was wearing a moon-white robe, with a smile on his face and a radiant look. His eyes were a little small, but they were shining brightly. He was the elder of the Misty Cloud Sect, Ge Ye.

As for the old man, there is a beautiful girl in a long white dress. That pretty face is even more beautiful than Xiao Mei. In the entire Xiao family, there is probably only that girl who looks like Qinglian. The average Xiao Xun'er can be compared with it.

This person is naturally Nalan Yanran who came to the Xiao family from the Misty Cloud Sect.

"I've seen my father!" Xiao Yan stepped forward with a leisurely expression, and bowed respectfully to the superior patriarch Xiao Zhan.

Master has stipulated that within a year, he must be a waste in the Xiao family honestly. Now that the time is less than a year, Xiao Yan can only conscientiously play the role of the third young master who is a waste in the eyes of everyone.

"Hehe, Yan'er, here we come, sit down quickly." Seeing Xiao Yan's arrival, Xiao Zhan stopped his jokes with the guest, and nodded towards him.

Smiling and nodding, Xiao Yan directly ignored the disdain in the eyes of the other three elders, a bunch of idiots, we don't even bother to talk to you!

Turning his head, Xiao Yan noticed out of the corner of his eye that the girl who was chatting and laughing before was scanning him unblinkingly at this moment, and that faintly condescending gaze made Xiao Yan very nervous. is unhappy.

snort!

Xiao Yan's eyes stared directly at it, and the power of the soul swung lightly in the void, and the girl in white suddenly felt dizzy and dizzy, as if her mind had been damaged.

"Master just said not to let me show my strength in front of my clan, but I didn't say that I can't show my strength in front of outsiders!"

The power of soul is the most elusive. Among the people present, Xiao Yan's cultivation is far superior to others. No one else could perceive the trace of soul attack he unleashed, except for the traumatized girl.

"Brother Xiao Yan, sit here!"

At this time, there was no room in the hall of the Xiao family. Just when Xiao Yan was thinking about whether to go out and find a stool to come in, Xiao Xun'er, who was sitting quietly reading a book in the corner of the hall, stood up and waved to him. Beside her, there happened to be an empty seat.

"Hey, it's still Xun'er who knows how to hurt people. There are not many people in the Xiao family worthy of my care!"

He praised Xun'er's understanding in his heart, Xiao Yan took cheerful steps, and within a few steps, he came to Xiao Xun'er's side.

If he was still a waste in the past, Xiao Yan would definitely be cautious and not dare to make big moves in this kind of situation.

But now he is a half-step fighting king-level existence, and his strength can crush everyone present at will. Although he still bears the name of a waste, Xiao Yan has absolute confidence in his heart. kind of excitement.

This feeling is called pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!

"Xun'er, thank you very much!" Xiao Yan said with a low smile, sniffing the faint scent of the girl beside him.

Xiao Xun'er smiled lightly, and suddenly said faintly: "Brother Xiao Yan hasn't sat alone with Xun'er for a long time, right?"

"Uh, I've been a little busy recently. When the time is over, where Xun'er wants to go to play, how about I accompany you?" Xiao Yan rubbed his nose. He has not yet reached the Douhuang realm, and he has not killed yet. For a powerhouse at the Douhuang level, before the main mission is completed, he really can't spare much time to enjoy the romance.

"Okay, Brother Xiao Yan said this yourself, you can't go back on it!" The girl's face was slightly red, with a hint of shyness, but there was a soft smile on her face.

Xiao Yan nodded, and then sat quietly on his seat and listened to the conversation between the patriarch and the two guests in front of the hall. After listening to it for a while, his interest faded. He is really not interested.

"Brother Xiao Yan, do you know their identities?" Just when Xiao Yan was so bored that he wanted to doze off, Xun'er next to him turned the pages of the simple book again with his slender fingers, and smiled without looking sideways.