Chapter 17: Yingfu
Ying Dao is not the headquarters of the Ying family now, but the place of the uncle's lineage. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Since Uncle Ying Zhongzhen returned home, the children adopted by the uncle also came back one after another, and even Ying Dao's aunt Shen Qingyue also came back.
Uncle's nineteenth vein people all gathered, and Ying Dao could also secretly find that each of the eight young people present was at least a cultivator above the sixth level of the Xuan Body Realm, and every young man surpassed Ying Dao.
"Xiaodao, Xue'er doesn't participate in the Ying family competition, you represent the third vein alone, I'm afraid it will be very difficult." Shen Qingyue frowned and looked at Ying Dao and said.
"Since my sister has joined the Bright Moon Spirit Academy and become a peerless genius, then it is impossible for me to let anyone underestimate my father and sister, and underestimate the people of our lineage." Ying Dao smiled slightly and said.
"It's good to have courage, but I'm afraid that you will have to ask us for help in the end." Ying Ling'er muttered quietly.
Shen Qingyue glared at Ying Ling'er, who stuck out her little tongue and didn't speak again.
Ying Dao also smiled, and didn't care, now his martial arts cultivation is indeed very low, so low that anyone can feel that he is very weak, but after coming into contact with such a peerless genius of the demon clan like Lin Bingyu and such a strong person as a fat monk, Ying Dao knows very well that a person's martial arts cultivation cannot represent his own combat power, and the real combat power is the key to the battle.
"There is still half a year before the Ying family, and half a year is enough." Ying Dao looked at Shen Qingyue and said.
"Half a year is very short, and it is impossible for others to stand still, and martial arts cultivation will inevitably improve." Ying Ling'er couldn't help but speak.
"Ling'er!" Shen Qingyue scolded.
"Mother, I think what Ling'er said is right, half a year is a short time, and our brothers and sisters are all geniuses of one in a million, although Xiaodao is also a genius of one in a million, but in the cultivation of the same talent, Xiaodao cannot catch up with us, let alone the geniuses of other lineages." Ying Xin'er said.
Hearing this, Ying Zhongzhen just smiled and didn't say anything.
"Since the godfather doesn't speak, it means that Xiaodao's talent is not one in a million." A man in a battle robe who exuded a military aura on his body smiled, glanced at Ying Dao, and said with a smile.
"Brother Sheng, he is one year older than me, and his martial arts cultivation is three times lower than me!" Ying Ling'er opened her mouth to remind.
"Godfathers can't be wrong when they look at people." The man in the robe smiled.
"One in a million?" Ying Xin'er was a little surprised and looked at Ying Dao.
"Since Sister Xue'er has become a peerless genius that is rare in a century, her younger brother's talent will definitely not be lower than any of us." Another young man said.
Ying Dao was secretly frightened, among these people, the lowest martial arts cultivation was in the sixth level of the Xuantian Realm, and the highest was the eighth level of the Xuantian Realm, within the Ying family ratio, he was likely to face the eighth level of the Xuantian Realm or even the ninth level of the Xuantian Realm.
"Xiao Dao's eyebrows are high, and his expression is radiant, but he has exhausted this Ling Qi in the depths of his eyes, obviously Xiao Dao is at least a genius who is one in a hundred million miles, and he can also escape in the hands of Lin Bingyu, a peerless genius of the Demon Clan, which can show that although Xiao Dao's martial arts cultivation is the second in the Xuan Body Realm, his combat power is beyond many people in the same realm."
A slender woman in a red skirt robe with a slender figure glanced at Yingdao, smiled slightly, and said.
Hearing this, Ying Dao's heart darkened, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the woman in the red dress a few more times, and the latter's eyes exuded the most shrewd gaze, as if everything would be seen through by her.
"Sister Jing Huan, really?" Ying Ling'er was also a little surprised when she heard the words of the woman in the red dress, but she knew very well that the latter would never joke about it.
"Whether it's true or not, everything is speculation, only Godfather and Xiaodao himself know." The woman in the red dress chuckled.
Ying Dao knew that the man in the robe before was named Jiang Sheng, who was an eighth-level martial artist in the Xuanti Realm, and the woman in the red dress was named Jiang Jinghuan, who was also an eighth-level martial artist in the Xuanti Realm.
"Hey, don't you realize it yourself? Since they are all sitting here, then they are their own people, what is the point of hiding them? Ying Ling'er looked at Ying Dao unhappily and said.
"Okay, don't speculate, although Xiaodao's talent is good, it is still a big step behind Xue'er." Ying Zhongzhen said at this time: "You all prepare well, be careful, after half a year, compared with the Ying family, the people of our nineteenth vein can't lose to people from other veins." ”
"Yes." Jiang Jinghuan nodded and said.
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Subsequently, after meeting with Ying Zhongzhen's eight adopted sons and daughters, Ying Dao also followed Ying Zhongzhen to the Ying family headquarters.
"Your father hasn't been back to Yunji Mansion and Yingjia for thirty years, and even the last time the clan was compared, Xue'er came alone." Ying Zhongzhen said helplessly.
"Why?" Ying Dao asked puzzled.
"Who knows, or something to do with that." Ying Zhongzhen spread his hands, without any trace of the general's shelf, and then said, "Do you know who the champion of the last clan competition was?" ”
"Who?" Ying Dao's eyes flashed with a gleam and asked.
"Cher." Ying Zhongzhen showed a smile on his face and said: "When Xue'er came to Yunzhou City alone, no one was optimistic about the third vein, after all, Xue'er was the only one in the third vein, but because of this person, Xue'er defeated all the geniuses in the Ying family and won the championship of the Ying family alone...... At that time, the faces of people in other veins were ugly, just like eating flies, haha! ”
Speaking of the back, Ying Zhongzhen couldn't help laughing, as if he was back in the scene of the year, and he was extremely happy.
Hearing this, a faint light also appeared in Ying Dao's eyes, but this light was quickly hidden by him.
Ying Zhongzhen glanced at Ying Dao, smiled slightly, and then walked into Ying Dao's mansion with Ying Dao.
The Ying family is a behemoth of Yunji Mansion, and the mansion is similar to the palace, with huge veins and thousands of miles...... Ying Dao followed Ying Zhongzhen in Yingfu for a short time, and then walked into a manor.
The inside of the manor just exudes a strong fragrance of flowers and plants, close to nature, and it is an excellent place for cultivating life.
"Nineteenth master, I'm sorry, the old man has already rested and fallen asleep." An old man who was nearly half a hundred years old walked out of the manor, as if he knew that Ying Zhongzhen would come here, saluted slightly, and said flatly.
"Lu Bo, you treat me as a fool?" Hearing this, Ying Zhongzhen's originally smiling face was instantly clouded, and he said in a deep voice: "The old man's martial arts cultivation is to reach the sky, and it's still noon, how can the old man rest and fall asleep?" ”