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"Xiao Yan, the third stage of fighting spirit! Level, low level!"

The Xiao family's martial arts arena was crowded with people.

As the testers reported the results indifferently, there was a burst of ear-piercing laughter all around, making the handsome young man in the middle of the stage laugh wryly.

Xiao Yan walked down the square and was bathed in countless mocking or pity gazes around him. He clenched his fists fiercely, showing the unwillingness in his heart, but there was no movement on his face.

"The great genius has three levels of fighting spirit again this year?"

"If next year's coming-of-age ceremony fails to reach the seventh stage of Dou Qi, I will be sent out to do business!"

"Great, you can become a great businessman!"

A lot of sarcasm came from the surroundings, followed by a lot of ridicule. For a moment, it seemed that even the sun shining on him became extremely dazzling.

In the Continent of Fighting Qi, strength is the most important thing.

If you are weak, don't blame others for laughing at you. Weakness is the original sin.

Xiao Yan listened to the many taunts, and countless emotions surged in his heart, but there was no fluctuation at all on his face.

"Brother Xiao Yan, don't listen to their nonsense."

Suddenly, a warm light blocked the sun in front of him, and a purple-clothed girl appeared in front of him as if she had stepped out of a painting. Although the girl had a youthful appearance, she concealed a peerless beauty, looking at him with concern.

"I'm used to it, it's fine."

Xiao Yan smiled slightly, pretending to be free and easy.

"These people are all snobs. I believe that brother Xiao Yan will get back your glory and dignity sooner or later!"

The purple-clothed girl raised her fists, her eyes turned into crescents, and cheered him up.

"Then I will lend you a good word, Xun'er."

Xiao Yan chuckled when he heard the words, and walked outside the arena.

"I want to be alone."

The girl in purple originally wanted to follow, but upon hearing what he said, she had no choice but to stop.

Xiao Yan's back looks chic, but in the eyes of others, he has a sense of embarrassment and fled, which caused another wave of ridicule from others.

The purple-clothed girl's expression turned cold when she heard those unbearable words, and a sharp golden light flashed in her eyes.

"Um?"

Suddenly, her expression froze, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a girl in a white dress far away from the square.

The young girl had a cold demeanor, with a sense of detachment like a fairy. She was definitely not from the Xiao family. At this moment, she was actually looking at Xiao Yan who had left, with a thoughtful expression on her face.

She blinked, only to find that the girl in the white dress had disappeared at some point.

The girl in purple opened her eyes slightly, her pretty expression contained a hint of astonishment.

…………

The mountain behind the Xiao family.

Xiao Yan lay on the grass, looking at the blue sky quietly.

He subconsciously raised his hand and stretched it towards the sky, recalling the taunts from the people in the square just now in his mind, subconsciously clenched his five fingers tightly, and unwilling thoughts rushed to his mind instantly.

He got up from the ground, sat there cross-legged, and practiced fighting qi again. Everything was normal before, but the moment the fighting energy was about to enter the dantian, it dissipated again, and he didn't know where it went.

"Depend on!"

Xiao Yan cursed, and lay down on the grass again, his expression full of frustration.

In front of outsiders, he can seem calm in order to fight for the last face, but now he is also a vigorous young man, how could he be willing to be laughed at by others? Just buried everything unwillingly in my heart.

"well!"

Xiao Yan sighed, and the short sigh was filled with countless complicated emotions.

"You're not very old, so your troubles are not small."

At this time, a voice suddenly came from around.

"who?"

Xiao Yan was immersed in his own thoughts, but when he heard this, he was startled, started to catapult, and looked around vigilantly.

"I'm here."

Xiao Yan heard the voice again, followed the voice and raised his head, just in time to see a girl in a white dress, half lying on the branch of a towering ancient tree.

Her long hair is naturally loose. Although she is a young girl, she doesn't dress up at all, and she doesn't have a single piece of jewelry on her body. Her appearance is almost as beautiful as Xun'er. She is sitting on a branch with one leg dangling, her posture is very unrestrained .

"Who are you?"

Xiao Yan frowned.

This is the back mountain where the Xiao family is located, and no one else should come here, but he doesn't know this girl.

"Me? You don't have to ask."

The girl in the white dress waved her hand, as if she didn't want to reveal her real name, she just lowered her head and looked at him with great interest.

"You can't practice grudge?"

"What does it have to do with you?"

When Xiao Yan heard this, his mood became even worse, and his tone was slightly harsh.

"shallow!"

The girl in the white skirt shook her head and smiled comfortably.

"In this world, battle qi is not the only thing that can be cultivated."

"What did you say?"

Xiao Yan was startled at first, thinking that he had heard wrongly.

After he reacted, his wide eyes locked tightly on the girl in the white skirt, his eyes were full of shock, and at the same time there was a hint of anticipation, and he quickly asked.

"Apart from battle qi, what else can one cultivate? Could it be magic?"

After all, he is a time traveler, so it is reasonable to think so.

"There is no magic in this world, at least not in this fighting spirit continent."

The girl in the white skirt shook her head, but smiled slightly when she heard the words.

She stretched out her wrist with a light stroke.

Xiao Yan tilted his head, wondering what she was going to do, and immediately saw a scene that shocked him immensely.

Countless leaves fluttered down from the surrounding ancient trees, covering him like a curtain.

Xiao Yan hurriedly waved his hands, patting the leaves rushing towards him.

But the leaves didn't mean to disperse at all, and smashed straight at his face. He immediately burst out the fighting spirit that was not much in his dantian, blessed his body, and punched it out.

"ah!"

Xiao Yan suddenly screamed, covering his hands that were visibly red and swollen as if he had hit a rock, his face turned blue and then pale.

"I get it, I get it! Disperse these!"

Seeing that the leaves were still entangled, Xiao Yan hurriedly begged for mercy loudly.

The next moment, those leaves lost their inexplicable power, and naturally drifted away and fell on the ground around him.

"What kind of power is this? Why don't I feel the fluctuation of battle energy at all?"

Xiao Yan couldn't help asking the girl in the white dress, his eyes were full of curiosity and longing.

"Of course there will be no battle qi fluctuations."

The girl in the white skirt changed her posture, sat up, and hung her other leg by the branch, with a relaxed and authentic expression.

"This is spiritual power, kid!"

I'm still a kid, and I haven't seen you older than me!

Xiao Yan groaned in his heart, but he was obviously paying more attention to the inexplicable power used by this girl at the moment, and his intuition told him that his opportunity had come!

He can no longer cultivate Dou Qi. If he fails to reach the sixth level of Dou Qi before the 16-year-old coming-of-age ceremony, he will be dispatched to do business. In front of him!

He secretly vowed in his heart that no matter what, he would seize this opportunity!

"Spiritual power? Can this also be cultivated?"

Xiao Yan's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked the girl in the white dress.

"Of course it can."

The girl in the white skirt was sitting on a tree, her feet were swinging boredly.

"Spiritual power, also called soul power. Thousands of years ago, there were techniques for cultivating soul power on this continent, and there were even soul skills similar to fighting skills. They were specially used in conjunction with souls, and they were extremely powerful, but after a thousand years , Most of these exercises and soul skills have been lost, and everyone in the world only knows battle qi, not soul power."

"The soul realm is divided into four major realms: ordinary grade, spiritual grade, heaven grade, and emperor grade. Each major realm is divided into four small realms: early stage, middle stage, late stage, and consummation."

"The soul realm has been cultivated to the spiritual level, even if it only uses soul power, it can still challenge Dou Zong. The soul of the heaven realm can even match the Dou Zun. The soul of the emperor realm can also win against the Dou Sheng!"

"so smart?!"

Xiao Yan felt dizzy for a while when he heard it, and felt that it was extremely incredible.

In the entire Jia Ma Empire, the strongest is the Dou Huang. Doesn't it mean that as long as the soul realm is cultivated to the spiritual level, he will be invincible in the entire Jia Ma Empire?

Such a terrifying way of cultivation, unexpectedly encountered by him?

Who is this white skirt girl?

To have such a terrifying inheritance, how strong is she?

When he came back to his senses, Xiao Yan's heart was full of fire!

So what if you can't cultivate grudge? If he can learn the cultivation method of soul power, he can also become a strong man and stand at the peak of Jia Ma Empire!

"Senior, please teach me!"

Xiao Yan took a deep breath, and immediately knelt down on both knees, looking up at the girl in the white skirt, her eyes were as bright as day, and an extremely strong longing surged in his heart.

Be sure to learn the soul cultivation technique!

"Are you so sure that I will teach you?"

The girl in the white skirt folded her arms around her chest, and the old god was speaking authentically.

"Since the senior appeared in front of me, I think he wouldn't be bored to come here to play tricks on me. If so, I'm afraid it's because my soul power is born strong and meets the conditions for soul cultivation, so the senior deliberately came to mention me?"

Although the desire to become stronger in Xiao Yan's heart was high, he obviously did not lose his mind, and instead analyzed it calmly.

"You're wrong, I'm just bored to play with you."

The girl in the white skirt smiled slightly, with a nasty expression on her face.

Xiao Yan was dumbfounded.

"This this……"

He has been here for a long time, his face turned red and then pale, he just couldn't hold back a word, his expression was embarrassed and lost.

"then."

Suddenly, a scroll was thrown from the tree.

Xiao Yan rushed forward instinctively, and took the scroll in his hand.

He took a rough look, and his expression suddenly became happy, it was a scroll for storing exercises!

"There is only one rule when joining my sect. You must not disobey the teacher. Of course, I will not let you do things that make you embarrassed, do you understand?"

The figure of the girl in the white skirt flashed, and appeared in front of Xiao Yan as if teleporting, and warned solemnly.

"Understand, understand!"

Xiao Yan nodded quickly.

"Now that you understand, why don't you ask your teacher?"

The girl in the white dress darkened her face and said solemnly.

"Disciple Xiao Yan, meet the teacher!"

Xiao Yan quickly corrected his attitude, and respectfully kowtowed three times to the girl in white skirt.

After paying homage to the teacher, he came to his senses and hurriedly asked.

"Teacher, I don't know your name yet? What's the name of our sect?"

"My surname is Xu Mingzong. I have no family or sect. I'm just a wandering cloud and a wild crane!"

The girl in the white dress nodded in satisfaction when she saw that he respectfully worshiped her teacher.

After leaving these words, she disappeared in a flash.