Become invincible from genius

Looking at the information on the stone tablet, a rare smile appeared on the indifferent face of the middle-aged examiner on the side, and he said respectfully to the girl: "Miss Xun'er, I believe you will reach the level of Dou Master soon."

"Thank you." The girl nodded slightly, her plain little face did not show any joy because of his praise, she turned around quietly, and walked slowly to the back of the crowd under the shameful and enthusiastic eyes of countless men. In front of the young man.

The girl paused, bent towards Xiao Yan, tilted her head slightly, and said with a crooked smile, "Brother Xiao Yan."

On her pretty face, there was an elegant smile that was envied by the girls around her.

"Xun'er, I was almost overtaken by you again."

Looking at the girl in front of him who has grown into the brightest pearl in the family, no matter how Xiao Yan has grown in strength and matured in the past few years, the girl in front of him who has been with him since childhood is the weakest weakness in his heart.

Although Xiao Yan usually likes to talk, show off his strength, and enjoy bursts of screams and the admiration of little fans like Xiao Mei.

But his feelings for Xun'er never changed.

"Those who are successful come first. It seems that I will have to call you Senior Sister Xun'er from now on."

"Brother Xiao Yan is making fun of Xun'er again." Xiao Xun'er's little face bulged slightly, and her slightly childish voice was heart-warming.

Xiao Mei watched the two of them flirting, smiled self-deprecatingly, and said in a disinterested voice: "I can never compare with her. No matter how hard I try, I can't surpass her."

The goddess has a heart, King Xiang has no dreams, the falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless.

"The young patriarch and Miss Xun'er are truly a match made in heaven."

"Yes, they were childhood sweethearts, and the two of them are so talented."

"Why does everyone like the young patriarch? Leave some for us."

With jealous wolves howling behind them, Xiao Yan and Xun'er walked side by side and left the square. Waiting in line for the result was just an excuse, waiting for the beautiful person was the purpose.

Along the way, Xun'er was amused by Xiao Yan's little jokes, which made her smile like a flower. Only in front of Xun'er did Xiao Yan look like a fifteen-year-old boy, free and humorous.

On the high platform, the clan elders and the current clan leader Xiao Zhan stared at the two people.

The great elder touched his beard, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and said: "I think Xiao Yan and Xun'er are a good match."

The second elder also nodded slowly and said: "If she and I can get married, our Xiao family will definitely be the largest family in Wutan City in time."

The third elder also nodded happily.

Only Xiao Zhan, the family patriarch who was Xiao Yan's father, had a sad look on his face and said worriedly: "Xun'er is not a member of our Xiao clan after all. I am afraid that it will be difficult to make decisions about such things."

Only Xiao Zhan knew that although he had only met Xun'er's father once, he understood from that one time that the strength of that man was definitely above him, and probably far beyond him. If there was a disagreement, the entire The Xiao clan may fall into disaster.

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

On the top of the cliff, Xiao Yan was naked and practiced his fighting skills over and over against the rocks. He punched and kicked the hard rocks until his fighting energy was exhausted. His strength was not for nothing. Apart from training, , he also understands the importance of fighting skills.

Having strength without skill is just a fool.

"Unknowingly, it has already been fifteen years." Xiao Yan exhaled, looked up at the bright moon, and murmured to himself.

In his previous life, Xiao Yan was just an extremely ordinary member of the mediocre beings. Money and beauty were two parallel lines with him, and there would never be any intersection. Therefore, after coming to this Dou Qi continent, Xiao Yan learned from the painful experience. Practice hard.

And because of his two life experiences, his soul is much stronger than ordinary people. This is also one of the important reasons why Xiao Yan can get twice the result with half the effort.

In Dou Qi Continent, the soul is born, and it may become slightly stronger with age, but there has never been any technique that can cultivate the soul alone.

Xiao Yan is growing bigger and bigger with the reputation of being a genius, but he has always been strict with himself and dare not slack off. After all, that girl Xun'er is not a time traveler, but her cultivation speed has been following her.

This made Xiao Yan feel even more stressed, and he naturally understood the principle of sitting in a well and looking at the sky.

Not to mention that Utan City is just a small city on the edge of the Jiama Empire, there is a more powerful presence in the capital of the Jiama Empire.

Xiao Yan's eyes suddenly flashed, and he suddenly turned his head. When he saw the figure appearing behind him, he immediately relaxed his vigilance and smiled warmly at the dark woods: "Father, are you here?"

Xiao Yan's soul perception was much sharper than that of a senior fighting master or even a great fighting master. Xiao Zhan noticed a movement in the woods before he even got close.

In the woods, after a moment of silence, Xiao Zhan's helpless voice came: "Yan'er, you, you, you don't know how to cherish your body. You practice until late at night every day, and you have to get up early in the morning to practice and improve your cultivation. You really think you are made of iron."

The branches swayed, and a middle-aged man jumped out. Although he was scolding, he could not hide the happy smile at the corner of his mouth. He looked at his son standing in the moonlight, and the more he looked at him, the more satisfied he became.

The most fearful thing about cultivation is giving up halfway and being arrogant and complacent. Seeing that his son is not complacent because of the halo of genius, but still insists on practicing every day, as an old father, he is naturally happy.

The middle-aged man is dressed in luxurious gray clothes. He is quite majestic in his steps. A pair of thick eyebrows on his face add a bit of heroism. He is the current patriarch of the Xiao family and the father of Xiao Yan. Five-star great fighting master, Xiao Zhan!

"Father, haven't you rested yet?"

Looking at the middle-aged man, Xiao Yan's mature heart disappeared in an instant, and the smile on his face became even thicker. Although he had memories of his previous life, the father in front of him had doted on him in every possible way since he was born. Such behavior made Xiao Yan willing to call him father.

"You are already fifteen years old, right? In one year you will have your coming-of-age ceremony, and by then you will be the real young patriarch."

Although Xiao Yan is now called the Young Clan Leader by the clan members, it is already settled, but the official announcement will not be until Xiao Yan's coming of age ceremony.

"It's not a big deal, I'm still being called that anyway."

"That's different. If you become the young clan leader, you will be able to learn more powerful Xuan-level fighting skills. The highest fighting skill in our family is Xuan-level. Yan'er, if you want to become stronger, you can use more powerful fighting skills. Harmony skills are indispensable, and it will be more beneficial to you to practice more powerful skills as early as possible."

Xiao Yan just smiled without saying anything and touched the ring on his right hand. He actually did not lack powerful fighting skills and techniques.

"Okay, don't laugh. I'm just here to urge you to go back and rest quickly. There are distinguished guests arriving tomorrow."

"Hey, let me practice for a while."

"You brat, go back to your room and go to sleep."

Early the next morning, Xiao Yan simply moved his body in the room, and an old voice came from outside the room: "Third Young Master, the patriarch invites you to go to the hall!"

Third Young Master, Xiao Yan is the third eldest in the family, and there are two older brothers above him. However, they have already gone out to practice, and only come home occasionally at the end of the year. Generally speaking, the two older brothers have a strong relationship with Xiao Yan, his biological younger brother. Very good too.

"I know." Xiao Yan responded casually, changed his clothes, walked out of the room, smiled at an old man in green clothes outside the room and said, "Let's go, Butler Mo."

Xiao Yan was confused in his heart, what kind of distinguished guest made his father so cautious.