"Fighting power, three stages!" Looking at the five big characters shining so brightly on the test magic stone, the young man was expressionless, with a hint of self-mockery on the corner of his lips, and the slightly sharp nails pierced deeply into the palm of his clenched palm due to his strong force. In the middle, it brought bursts of piercing pain. "Xiao Yan, fighting power, three ranks! Level: low level!" Beside the test magic stone, a middle-aged man glanced at the information displayed on the tablet, and announced it indifferently. As soon as the middle-aged man blurted out his words, it was no accident that there was a commotion of ridicule in the crowded square.

"Three paragraphs? Hehe, as I expected, this "genius" is still standing still this year!" "Hey, this trash really has lost the family's face." "If the patriarch hadn't been his father, this kind of waste would have been driven out of the family long ago and left to fend for itself. How could he have the opportunity to stay in the family for free?" "Hey, how did the talented boy who was famous in Wutan City in the past become so depressed now?" "Who knows, maybe I did something wrong and made the gods angry..." The disdainful ridicules and sighs of regret from around fell on the ears of the young man who stayed in place like a wooden stake, as if sharp thorns had pierced his heart fiercely, causing the young man to breathe slightly short of breath.

The young man slowly raised his head, revealing a somewhat delicate and immature face, his dark eyes blankly swept over the mocking peers around him, and the self-mockery at the corner of the young man's mouth seemed to become more bitter. "Are these people so mean and powerful? Maybe it's because they showed the most humble smiles in front of me three years ago, so now they want to ask for it back..." With a bitter smile, Xiao Yan turned around lonely, quietly I returned to the last row of the line, the lonely figure was a bit out of tune with the surrounding world. "Next, Xiao Mei!"

Hearing the tester's shout, a young girl quickly ran out of the crowd. Just after the girl came out, the nearby discussions became much quieter, and a pair of slightly fiery eyes locked the girl's cheeks firmly. The girl is only about fourteen years old, and although she is not considered stunning, her childish little face contains a touch of charm, pure and charming, and the combination of contradictions makes her successfully become the attention of the audience. hot spot. The girl stepped forward quickly, touching the dark magic stone tablet with her small hands, and then slowly closed her eyes...

After the girl closed her eyes for a moment, light once again lit up on the dark magic stone tablet. "Dou Qi: Seventh Stage!" "Xiao Mei, Dou Qi: Seventh Stage! Level: Advanced!" "Yeah!" Hearing the results shouted out by the examiner, the girl raised a smug smile on her face... "Tsk tsk, the seventh stage of fighting spirit is really amazing. According to this progress, I'm afraid it will only take three years at most before she can be called a real fighter..." "As expected of a seed-level figure in the family..." Listening to the sound of envy coming from the crowd, the smile on the girl's cheek became even bigger. Vanity is a temptation that many girls can't resist.

While laughing and chatting with her usual sisters, Xiao Mei's eyes suddenly passed through the surrounding crowd and stopped at the lonely figure outside the crowd. Frowning and thinking for a moment, Xiao Mei still let go of the past thoughts. The two of them are no longer in the same class. With Xiao Yan's performance in recent years, when he becomes an adult, he can only be a member of the lower class in the family. As for her outstanding talent, she will become a strong person that the family focuses on training, and her future can be said to be limitless. "Alas..." With an inexplicable sigh, Xiao Mei's mind suddenly appeared in the mind of the high-spirited young man three years ago, who practiced Qi at the age of four, possessed the ninth stage of fighting spirit at the age of ten, and broke through the tenth stage of fighting spirit at the age of eleven. , successfully condensed the fighting spirit, and became the youngest fighter in the family within a hundred years!

Back then, the boy was confident and had immeasurable potential, so many girls were attracted to him. Of course, this also included the former Xiao Mei. However, the road of a genius always seems to be tortuous. Three years ago, this young genius who had reached the peak of his reputation suddenly received the cruelest blow in his life. , It disappeared overnight, and the fighting spirit in the body also became less and less strangely with the passage of time. The direct result of the disappearance of Dou Qi is that its strength is constantly retreating. From the altar of genius, he fell overnight to the point where he was inferior to ordinary people. This kind of blow made the young man lose his soul, and the name of genius was gradually replaced by disdain and ridicule.

The higher you stand, the harder you fall. This fall may never have a chance to get up again. "Next, Xiao Xun'er!" Among the noisy crowd, the tester's voice sounded again. Following the sound of this somewhat elegant name, the crowd suddenly fell silent, and all eyes suddenly shifted away. At the place where everyone's eyes converged, a girl in a purple dress was standing elegantly, her calm and tender pretty face did not change a bit because of everyone's attention. The girl's cold and indifferent temperament is like a lotus blooming at the beginning. At such a young age, she has already begun to have a refined temperament. It is hard to imagine, if she grows up in the future, how the girl will be overwhelmed.

This purple skirt girl, in terms of beauty and temperament, is undoubtedly better than the previous Xiao Mei, no wonder everyone present is acting like this. The lotus steps moved slightly, and the girl named Xiao Xun'er walked up to the magic stone tablet, stretched out her small hand, and the purple sleeve trimmed with black gold silk slipped down, revealing a white and delicate wrist, and then lightly touched the stone tablet... After a slight silence, the dazzling light once again bloomed on the stone tablet. "Fighting Qi: Nine Dans! Level: Advanced!" Looking at the font on the stele, the field fell into a moment of silence.

"...It's really scary to have reached the ninth stage! The number one member of the younger generation in the family is probably none other than Miss Xun'er." After the silence, the teenagers around all swallowed involuntarily, their eyes full of awe . Dou Qi is the only way for every fighter. The initial level of Dou Qi is divided into one to ten stages. When the Dou Qi in the body reaches the tenth stage, the Dou Qi can be condensed and become a respected Dou Qi. By! Among the crowd, Xiao Mei frowned and stared at the girl in the purple skirt in front of the stele, a look of jealousy flashed across her cheeks...

Looking at the information on the stone tablet, the indifferent face of the middle-aged examiner on the side actually showed a rare smile, and said to the girl slightly respectfully: "Miss Xun'er, after half a year, you should be able to gather the strength of fighting spirit." Xuan, if you succeed, then you will become a real fighter at the age of fourteen, and you will be the second person in the Xiao family within a hundred years!" Yes, the second person, the first person, is Xiao Yan who has lost his aura of genius. "Thank you." The girl nodded slightly, her flat face did not show joy because of his praise, she turned around quietly, and then walked slowly to the decadent boy at the end of the crowd under the intense gaze of everyone before. "Brother Xiao Yan." When passing by the boy, the girl stopped and bowed respectfully towards Xiao Yan. On her beautiful face, there was an elegant smile that made the girls around her jealous. "Am I still qualified to call you what?" Looking at the brightest pearl in the family, Xiao Yan said bitterly. She is one of the very few who still maintains respect for herself after she has fallen down. people. "Brother Xiao Yan, you once told Xun'er before that you must be able to put it down before you can pick it up. You can lift it freely, you are a comfortable person!" Xiao Xun'er said softly with a smile, her slightly immature voice was heart-warming . "Hehe, a free man? I can only talk. Do you think I look like a free man now? And...this world doesn't belong to me." Xiao Yan laughed at himself, and said in a sappy manner. Facing Xiao Yan's decadence, Xiao Xun'er frowned slightly, and said seriously: "Brother Xiao Yan, although I don't know what's going on with you, Xun'er believes that you will stand up again. Take back the glory and dignity that belong to you..." At this point, there was a slight pause, and the girl's fair and pretty face showed a faint blush for the first time: "Brother Xiao Yan back then was indeed very attractive..." "Hehe..." Facing the girl's unabashedly frank words, the young man smiled awkwardly, but he didn't say anything more. A young man is in vain if he doesn't flirt, but now he really doesn't have the qualifications and mood to turn around in a lonely way. Turn around and walk slowly towards the outside of the square. Standing in place and looking at the boy's lonely back as if isolated from the world, Xiao Xun'er hesitated for a while, and then, amidst the howling of jealous wolves behind him, quickly chased after him, walking side by side with the boy.