Fighting is broken, but the heroine script

"Fighting Spirit: Seventh Stage!"

"Xiao Mei, fighting spirit: seventh level! Level: advanced!"

"Yeah!" Listening to the results shouted by the examiner, the girl raised a proud smile on her face.

On the training ground where the bluestone was laid, a huge test stone monument stood here.

This is an annual fighting spirit test in the clan. It is to test whether the talent of the younger generation is qualified and to allocate future positions in the clan according to their level.

"Tsk, tsk, the seventh level 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, right?"

"As expected of a seed-level figure in the family."

Walking down the bluestone steps, listening to the bursts of envy from the crowd, the smile on the girl's cheeks became a little more vanity. This is also a temptation that many girls cannot resist.

"Next, Xiao Xun'er!"

Among the noisy crowd, the tester's voice rang out again.

As this somewhat elegant name sounded, the crowd suddenly became quiet, and all eyes suddenly shifted.

Where everyone's attention gathered, a girl in a purple dress was standing elegantly, her calm and pretty face not changed at all by the attention of everyone.

Moving her lotus steps slightly, Xiao Xun'er walked to the foot of the stone tablet, stretched out her little hand, and her purple sleeves trimmed with black gold threads slipped down, revealing a section of her white and delicate wrist, and then lightly touched the stone tablet.

After a slight silence, the dazzling light bloomed again on the stone tablet.

"Fighting Qi: Ninth Stage! Level: Advanced!"

"She has reached the ninth rank. She is really a formidable person. The number one among the younger generation in the family must be Miss Xun'er."

After the silence, the surrounding boys and girls, as well as some of the family elders who were watching, swallowed involuntarily, their eyes filled with awe.

Looking at the information on the stone tablet, the indifferent face of the middle-aged tester on the side showed a rare smile, and he said respectfully to the girl: "Miss Xun'er, after half a year, you should be able to gather the strength of fighting spirit. Xuan, if you succeed, you will become a real fighter at the age of fourteen, and you will be the second person in the Xiao family in a hundred years!"

"Thanks."

The girl nodded slightly, her plain pretty face not showing any joy because of his compliment, she turned around quietly, and then looked at the waiting young man under the blazing attention of everyone.

"...Brother Xiao Yan."

"Next, Xiao Yan!"

Xun'er's words were completely interrupted by the tester's call. The young man who had closed his eyes to rest his mind finally opened his black eyes and exhaled a filthy breath.

He stood up slowly, but was not in a hurry to step forward to test. Instead, he looked at the seats on the high platform where the elders and clan leaders were sitting.

Noticing his son's gaze, Xiao Zhan nodded happily, silently waiting for the result this time.

There are constant whispers in my ears, most of which are laments or ridicules for the fallen genius.

"Go ahead."

Suddenly, Xiao Yan heard a familiar voice.

He turned his head and looked around, and what he saw was the beautiful figure wearing a bamboo hat, covering his face.

The combination of a plain long skirt and a hat looks so out of place that people can't help but focus on her.

"Miss Wan...?"

"Miss Wan'er is here today too?"

Xiao Zhan and the elders were stunned for a moment. They didn't know when Yao Wan started to stand beside them, quietly watching everything happening on the training ground below.

Xiao Zhan said to the girl subconsciously.

"Well, uncle, long time no see."

Yao Wan responded, sensing Xiao Zhan's current cultivation level, and said, "Congratulations to uncle, your cultivation level has improved to a higher level in the past six months."

"Haha... blah blah blah, it's all thanks to Miss Wan'er's generous gift of the elixir."

Xiao Zhan, who was now a Seven-Star Fighter, said with a smile.

In the past six months, he had taken one of the Master Spirit Pills, and his cultivation had steadily improved. It only took him half a year to jump from a five-star master to a seven-star master.

This was an achievement that Xiao Zhan could only achieve if he did not rush forward in a hurry.

When he completely refines the medicinal properties in his body, he probably won't need three Spirit Master Pills, only two will be enough for him to break through the Dou Ling Pills.

By then, the Xiao family in Wutan City will no longer have any rivals, and within the Xiao family, he will no longer be checked by several elders.

Xiao Zhan was proud of himself both internally and externally, so how could he not thank the girl for giving him this great opportunity?

The second elder looked on helplessly, saying that he didn't care or wasn't jealous, but he was just lying to himself.

Although it is true that their side took advantage of the Master Spirit Pill this time, but where did the Master Spirit Pill come from?

Wasn't it made by someone else?

The benefit they got once was just the elixir, but what Xiao Yan and his son got was the favor of the Dou Wang alchemist himself. The difference between the two was simply a bright moon and a fluorescent light.

"...Uncle likes Wan'er's gift, so it's the perfect gift."

Yaoyuan didn't say much, it was just a gift for the elders... wasn't this kind of thing something that should be done?

"Then Miss Wan'er is here to see Yan'er this time?"

Xiao Zhan knew that as an old man, he had nothing to talk about with other girls, so the topic naturally fell on the young man in the audience.

"Yes, Xiao Yan has been silent for almost three years. Now it is time for him to get back all the things he has lost in the past three years."

Yaowan's eyes then fell down to the high platform. She watched the young man slowly walk up the bluestone steps, and then placed his hand on the stone tablet, injecting his own fighting spirit.

The stone tablet was silent at first, and then burst into intense light again.

The fluctuation and intensity of the light almost instantly exceeded the intensity of the third stage of Dou Zhi Qi tested in the past, and it was soaring at an incredible speed.

Ignoring the gossip of the people behind him, ignoring their initial disdain, and ignoring their shock and shock when they finally saw the drastic changes coming to the stone monument.

Fighter: One star!

Looking at the four shining golden characters on the black stone tablet, there was a slight silence in the training ground, and then a large number of gasps sounded like a convulsion, and everyone's expressions were frozen at this moment.

With a crisp sound, on the high platform, the tea cup in Xiao Zhan's hand, who was chatting and laughing with Yao Wan just now, was directly crushed into powder by a slap. The tea was mixed with the powder and slid down the palm of his hand. Wet his clothes.

"Fighter...Fighter!"

Xiao Zhan murmured subconsciously, not caring about the tea on his body. Apart from shock, he only felt relieved and distressed.

Yan'er must have paid too much for today.