Beast Soul God

Han Chen spent the whole morning in this square. When the great elder came to the end, Han Chen casually exchanged a few words with Zi Ling and then left leisurely.

Seeing Han Chen's idiotic behavior, Zi Ling curled her lips slightly and felt very unhappy. However, she was not that unruly person. He knew that Han Chen had his own things to do, so he sighed softly.

After that, it was time to leave.

"Huh, the bed is still so comfortable. I'm exhausted from standing there all morning." He threw his body heavily on the bed, and was about to fall asleep, but at this moment, he seemed to suddenly remember something, it was rape.

Holding back the sleepiness in his heart, he stood up suddenly and shouted to Boss Ling in the Qilin Ring: "Teacher, come out quickly."

"Huh?" Mr. Ling appeared in front of Han Chen leisurely. Looking at the excited Han Chen, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, as if he was angry because Han Chen disturbed his lunch break.

"Teacher, after the family assessment, will you teach me some more powerful martial arts?" Han Chen held his chin in his hands and looked at Elder Ling eagerly.

"You little guy, are you still thinking about my collection?" Mr. Ling smiled, knowing what Han Chen was thinking, and then looked at Han Chen with a hint of scheming on his face.

Han Chen touched his nose, nodded in disbelief, rolled his eyes, and looked at Mr. Ling with a smile on his face.

"Okay, I know what you are thinking. Isn't it because your strength is not as good as that of your little girlfriend?" Rolling his eyes, Mr. Ling followed Han Chen's example.

"Yes, Zi Ling is now a master in the bone tempering realm, but I am still wallowing in this Qi training realm. I don't know when I will be able to climb to the bone tempering realm." Han Chen said with a slight sigh.

"You kid, you are indeed more cunning than this old guy like me." He laughed, and then Mr. Ling said seriously: "However, after the family assessment, I will refine a few pills for you to improve your strength.

It improves faster.”

"Really?" Han Chen's face lit up and he smiled.

Mr. Ling shook his head, he was still tricked by this little guy.

"Then I'll be relieved." After Han Chen said that, he ignored Mr. Ling and fell asleep.

Looking at Han Chen sleeping soundly, Mr. Ling said softly: "The identity behind that girl is very mysterious. If you want to be with her, you have to work hard. You can't do it with your current talent."

, Mr. Ling turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the Qilin Ring.

The whole afternoon was spent in sleep. Han Chen tried his best to open his tired eyes, then hurriedly washed his face and ran to the square in a hurry.

After exhaling softly, Han Chen walked towards the high platform, glanced at the purple figure standing leisurely in the field, touched his nose, and walked towards there.

"Brother Han Chen was almost late." Zi Ling blinked her big eyes and looked at Han Chen with a smile.

Han Chen gave up casually and touched Zi Ling's shoulder with his arm, causing Zi Ling to give him a sharp look.

Seeing the affectionate behavior of the two children in the field, Han Xiaotian sighed slightly, then looked at the First Elder and said: "First Elder, you can start."

The great elder was slightly stunned. On his old face, a pair of bright eyes kept flashing. Then he stood up, smiled at Han Xiaotian, and said, "You are the clan leader, so you should be the one to host this game."

Hearing the words of the great elder, Han Xiaotian froze, feeling an inexplicable feeling in his heart. He turned slightly and looked at the other senior members of the family. They looked at each other for a moment, and a dry smile appeared on the faces of the senior members of the Han family.

Then he slowly lowered his head.

Han Chen felt extremely emotional. After so many years, these people finally recognized his identity as the head of the Han family.

Looking away from them, Han Xiaotian looked at Han Lin in the field, feeling a sense of guilt rising in his heart.

Originally, the head of the Han family was not Han Xiaotian, but his twin brother. However, he became the head of the Han family after his eldest brother was brutally attacked by his enemies. However, as the only direct bloodline of the eldest brother, Han Lin, he was very

Taking care of him, he also intends to train him as the next clan leader.

Breathing out a heavy breath, Han Xiaotian looked at the young people in the field and felt very happy. The overall quality of the new generation of the family was obviously much higher than six years ago. Back then, Han Chen's eldest brother Er

My brother's strength is only at the eighth level of Qi training, which means he is firmly in the top two. But now, this generation's eighth level of Qi training can only be regarded as middle-to-upper-class. The gap between them is very obvious.

"Okay, I will preside over the assessment in the afternoon. This is the last competition, so you have to show your strength. The top three in the competition will receive a book of Xuan-level low-level martial arts and a family-collected first-level elixir of Juyuan.

Dan." Han Xiaotian said loudly.

As soon as Han Xiaotian said this, he undoubtedly set off a wave of enthusiasm among these teenagers.

With low-level Xuan-level martial arts and a first-level elixir, it seems that the Han family has spent a lot of money on this family assessment.

This Xuan-level martial skill is quite precious in the Han family, let alone a first-level elixir. Everyone knows that a first-level elixir is worth at least 5,000 gold coins if it is placed in those auction houses.

In terms of hype, it is not impossible to get 10,000 or even tens of thousands of gold coins, but the Han family is actually willing to take out three first-order elixirs at once, which is enough to show that they attach great importance to the next generation.

There was a flash of fire in the eyes of the young people, and they were all gearing up and eager to try.

At the judges' table, after seeing the performance of these teenagers, Han Xiaotian also had a satisfied smile on his face. This was the effect he wanted.

In the field, Han Li had a sneer on his face and looked at the teenagers beside him with sarcasm. This Xuan-level martial arts skill and the first-level elixir were all in his possession, and this little clown was just dreaming.

Looking at Han Chen who was not far away, Han Li found that the former didn't have any excited expression, and he sneered in his heart, thinking that Han Chen knew how much water he had, so he didn't dare to think too much about the rewards, and secretly thought in his heart

"Appreciate" Han Chen's self-awareness.

"Brother Han Chen, why don't you look excited at all? Those are Xuan-level martial arts and elixirs. In the entire Han family, there are only fifteen elixirs of this level." Looking at Han Chen's indifferent expression

, Zi Ling said.

Han Chen touched his nose, then looked at Zi Ling and said with a smile: "Aren't you the same?"

Upon hearing Han Chen's specious answer, Zi Ling stuck out her pink tongue and stopped talking.

Han Chen smiled in his heart. He had Mr. Ling's treasure chest, so he already had those martial arts and elixirs at his fingertips?

"Okay, everyone, be quiet. Next, I will announce the rules of the competition." Han Xiaotian's voice seemed to have magic power. As soon as he finished speaking, the whole place fell silent.