The news of Yan Lan's promotion to the youth group was like a storm, and in just one day, it blew to every corner of the family.

Those clansmen who originally disdained Yan Lan at all showed disbelief when they heard the news. They couldn't believe that Yan Lan, who was slender and cowardly, humble and lowly, could pass the guò test and advance to the youth group.

In particular, they heard that Yan Lan was the only one who stepped into the bear cage, and successfully insisted on ten breaths, and even stayed for five more breaths, and that day, Yan Lingkun only survived two breaths, and was defeated by Yan Lan's move, and they were so shocked that their eyes were about to fall.

The first reaction of everyone was to firmly believe that this was a fantasy and simply not to be believed.

However, as more and more people talked about it, many of them had a high status in the family, and the shock that those clansmen pressed in their hearts only diffused.

"Oh my God, that little guy actually hides such terrifying strength. ”

"It's really unseemly, the sea is incomprehensible, we really underestimated Yanlan before. ”

“......”

When the clansmen talked about Yan Lan, no one called him "little bug" or "son of worm", but affectionately called him "little guy", or called Yan Lan by his name.

This matter, after a period of uproar, gradually calmed down.

Some clansmen looked at Yan Lan's gaze, although there was still a touch of contempt and indifference, but there was no longer the original hatred and ridicule.

Yan Lan officially joined the youth group and practiced with a group of teenagers between the ages of thirteen and seventeen.

The younger generations of the Yan clan are trained in the children's group before the age of 12, in the youth group between the ages of 13 and 17, and after the age of 18 they reach adulthood, they can practice freely.

The selection of the junior group is extremely demanding. It can be seen that in the youth group, they are all extraordinary people.

Although Yan Lan shined in the promotion ceremony, when she arrived in the youth group, she regained her taciturn temperament.

After all, there are too many geniuses in the junior group, and among them, he is the youngest, and his strength is only outstanding among his peers, which is somewhat dwarfed by those sixteen or seventeen-year-old team members.

Time flies by.

Yan Lan's training in the junior group has been half a year.

In the past six months, Yan Lan has always been diligent and diligent in his cultivation, and in the dead of night, he still cultivates silently and sleeplessly.

As for the bears and beasts, Yan Lan pretended to feed them for a while, and then openly mixed them up.

In the eyes of the clansmen, it doesn't feel weird, after all, after feeding for a long time, humans and beasts do have some emotions. In particular, the bear beast also has a not weak intelligence.

However, two months later, the bear beast disappeared in the back mountain. No matter how Yan Lan searched, he couldn't find the slightest trace, nor could he find the slightest trace of being killed and arrested, as if he had evaporated from there.

Yan Lan searched for several months, but still found nothing, so he had to give up the search and cultivate with peace of mind, looking forward to the day when his strength was monstrous, or he could find the bear beast Xiaorong.

In the afternoon of this day, in the junior group, weight training was underway.

Yan Lan was dressed in a cyan robe, a thousand catties of dark iron stones, hanging above his arms, the sun was scorching, sweat was like rain, the green robe was already soaked, and it was close to his body.

After a long period of hard work, Yan Lan's slender body bones have uneven and well-proportioned muscles, and the skin is bronze and hard, bursting with a strong sense of strength.

Around Yanlan, more than fifty teenagers were neatly arranged, and each of them carried hundreds of catties to thousands of catties of dark iron stones on their arms.

The teenagers' faces were flushed, their teeth were clenched, and no one would give up lightly.

These teenagers are all one of the ten in the Yan juniors, they are already talented, and since they were two or three years old, they have begun to practice exercises and temper their bodies, and more than ten years of time have honed them to the point that they can carry a weight of hundreds of kilograms.

And mediocre people of their age can't even lift a tenth of their weight.

Coach Yan Muxiong admonished loudly: "Every family has its own family glory. In terms of weight-bearing training alone, there are many glorious names recorded in our Yan clan genealogy, and they all have admirable records: 1,000 catties at the age of 13 and 1,300 catties at the age of 14...... Seventeen years old, two thousand eight hundred pounds. ”

"To bear these weights, you can't use spiritual power, you need to rely on the power of **, and you need to insist on more than two incense sticks. These records represent the pinnacle of the body's volume. In every weight-bearing training, you have to aim for your predecessors and constantly exceed your limits......"

Hearing this, Yan Lan gritted his teeth, and the yang heat filled the entire training ground, and the faces of the onlookers in the distance were slightly distorted by the surging heat. Drops of sweat ran along his forehead, across the corners of his eyebrows, and then fell to the ground, instantly turning into a cloud of water vapor and disappearing.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Lan tilted his face slightly, and the scorching sun shone on his face, producing a slight sense of illusion, which might make him forget the slow passage of time.

At this moment, in his mind, the illusory and ethereal fragment appeared again: in a cave, he raised his head and saw a god and a Buddha, hugging each other tightly. He was unbearable, picked a fruit, and then there was nothingness.

This situation and scene always linger in my mind, lingering, but it is also difficult to put together neatly.

"Am I from that world?"

Yan Lan groaned secretly.

"Every time I asked my father, my father said that if you want to break through a mystery, you need to cultivate to the realm of supreme supernatural powers, but what is the realm of supreme supernatural powers?"

On several occasions, he had the same dream inexplicably.

In that dream, he was in a chaotic and ethereal world, with a gray floating figure in front of him. He asked the other party any question, but the other party was silent, just looking at him indifferently.

When he was silent, the other party occasionally whispered a few words: "Child, from now on, you will no longer be an ordinary man, the wheel of fate has turned, please continue to cater to my love......!"

Just as Yan Lan was thinking, some small voices came from his ears.

"Yan Lan, this kid, has failed to challenge the weight of a thousand catties dozens of times in a row, it's really stubborn!"

"Hehe, although he has a good talent, how can the limit record on my family's genealogy be so easy to achieve!"

“......”

Although many clansmen no longer insult Yan Lan as wantonly as they did at the beginning, they still have a trace of arrogance and contempt in their bones.

Yan Lan gritted her teeth and said resolutely in her heart: "This time, it will definitely be possible." I Yanlan has worked hard for ten years, and it must be no worse than those names on the family tree. ”

At this time, on the side of the training ground, dozens of girls in pink clothes and white clothes came over, with small soft words and laughter like silver bells, bringing a trace of coolness to the scorching square.

"Hurry up, the weight training is almost over, I don't know who carries the heaviest weight this time, and who lasts the longest!"

Before the girls arrived, the voices came from afar.

When the teenagers saw the girl running happily, they all restrained their sluggish breath, and hurriedly held their heads high, without squinting, pretending to be masculine.

"Yan Lan still challenges a thousand catties, it's too powerful!"

A young girl, clapping her hands and laughing. Her face has a bright color that is rare for other girls.

"It's Sister Ling Yu!"

Yan Lan turned his head slightly, and said with a wry smile in his heart: "I have been defeated repeatedly, if I still can't hold on to two sticks of incense this time, won't I lose people again?"

"What's so powerful? He's never lasted until two sticks of incense!"

Among the girls, there were a few shadows, and they said with a little disdain, and there were still a few wisps of disapproval in their eyes.

Hearing this, Ling Yu stomped his feet lightly, and said indignantly in his heart: "Xiaolan, you have worked so hard since you were a child, you must be able to." ”

Ling Yu's hands were clenched in front of his chest, and his beautiful eyes were full of intense anticipation. Maybe others will ridicule Yan Lan's failure, but she knows how much Yan Lan has paid in addition to training that others can't see.

Time seems to be passing extremely slowly, and some teenagers are starting to show signs of giving up.

Sensing the sluggishness of the momentum, Yan Muxiong's eyes turned cold, and he said in a loud voice: "Cubs, body weight training not only tempers the body, but also can hone the will and improve the soul realm. When the body is exhausted, hold on with your will and soul!"

"There is still a month, which is the annual family martial arts test, and whoever can win the top will be able to obtain the inheritance and baptism of the family's secret treasure, the king's weapon. Needless to say, you also know how helpful the King's Weapon is to your cultivation. Therefore, only those who are willing to be trampled under their feet will give up training lightly now, understand no!"

"Understood!"

The teenagers yelled vigorously, and the slightly sluggish atmosphere suddenly dissipated a lot.

Hearing the king's weapon, Yan Lan's soul suddenly surged out of a resilient force.

"Yanlan, I won't lose to you...... I will definitely be...... Family...... The brightest genius!"

Beside Yan Lan, a young man stumbled at Yan Lan with some difficulty.

The boy's name is Yan Linghe, fourteen years old. His talent is also outstanding, and he weighs 1,100 catties at the moment, which is only 200 catties different from the glorious record of the genealogy.

After seeing Yan Lan's amazing expression in the promotion ceremony, and seeing Yan Lan's will not admit defeat, in Yan Linghe's eyes, Yan Lan, who is one year younger than him, has been listed as his strongest competitor.

Yan Lan glanced at Yan Linghe, couldn't help but be arrogant, handed over a provocative look, and said in a deep voice: "Then who to look at...... Hold on to the end!"

......

Time passes minute by minute......

"Bang!"

Finally, there was a teenager who persevered to the limit, and the dark iron stone fell to the ground heavily, and his whole body was also paralyzed on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of the dark iron stone smashing on the ground gradually increased.

"Time is only a little short of two sticks of incense, cubs, hold on. ”

Yan Muxiong is still making the final spur.

However, when the body reached its limit, the spur did not have much effect, and the teenagers fell one by one, and there were fewer and fewer people standing.

"Hmm...... There are only three left!"

After dozens of breaths, the girls let out a low exclamation.

These three people are Yan Lan, Yan Linghe, and one person, who is sixteen years old Yan Lingshan.

Yan Lingshan was born with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, a square face and thick eyebrows, and he was carrying a weight of 1,900 catties at the moment, although there was still a gap of 300 catties compared to the record of 2,200 catties on the family tree. But this achievement is also extremely good in today's family.

"For countless years, there has not been a teenager in the family who can compare with those names on the family tree!"

"Yan Lan this time, I'm afraid that he will not be able to last more than two sticks of incense like before!"

“......”

On the side of the training ground, many clansmen whispered, and the atmosphere was slightly commotionous.

Time was approaching two incense sticks, and the bodies of all three trembled with an amplitude visible to the naked eye.

"Whew......"

Yan Linghe, who was already at the end of the crossbow, finally couldn't help but let out a reluctant roar, and fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

Hearing this roar, Yan Lan's body shook involuntarily.

Seeing this, Yan Lingyu couldn't help but exclaim.

When some girls and elders of the clan saw this, their eyes revealed schadenfreude banter.

"Yan Lan, tsk, he really has the talent and perseverance of his father Yan Li back then!"

"It's a pity that Yan Li has inexplicably cultivated as a big retreat, and he has long lost his demeanor back then!"

“......”

Yan Lingshan's expression was entangled, his eyes were closed, and he whispered in his heart: "Yan Lan stinky boy, give up quickly, and save some face for ......my brother in front of the clansmen."

Compared to this guy who is three years younger, Yan Lingshan, who has always boasted of being powerful, is very unwilling.

However, Yan Lan did not go as he wished.

"Good boy, when you wait for the family competition, you must not meet your brother, otherwise your brother will beat you all over the ground to find teeth......"

Yan Lingshan kept saying cruel words in his heart.

"Whew...... I can't do it......"

Yan Lingshan finally snorted, and his mountain-like body fell straight to the ground.

At this moment, the time is only twenty breaths away from the two incense sticks.

"Heh......"

The clansmen let out a burst of exclamation, but what they didn't expect was that Yan Lan would persist to the end.

"Dead pig's head, I knew you could do it. ”

Yan Lingyu's heart was beating like a drum.

The onlookers clenched their fists and counted the time with different expressions.

"These twenty breaths must be the most difficult time to support. Every breath of support is extremely difficult. Yan Lan, I shouldn't be able to carry it!"

"Looking at the amplitude of his body's vibration, I'm afraid it won't work!"

"In the family, I don't know how many geniuses have challenged the record, and ten of them have stopped at the last ten breaths. ”

"Yan Lan, if you can't hold on, give up, you will be injured!"

“......”

Yan Lan's body has been completely exhausted, and it is all up to the soul to survive. And the strong support at this moment is a great time to temper the soul.

"There are only ten breaths left......"

The onlookers put away their exaggerated ridicule one after another, and quietly looked at Yan Lan who was struggling in the limit.

"Five breaths!"

"Three breaths!"

......

"Roaring ......"

Yan Lan closed her eyes tightly, her face was swollen red, her muscles were green, and a roar from the limit shocked the hearts of everyone in the clan.

"One breath!"

All the clansmen struck hard in their hearts, and their eyes revealed incredible shock.

"Hmm! Two sticks of incense, have you finally arrived?"

Yan Lan let out a muffled snort, and this stubborn young man finally reached the limit, and his slender body collapsed limply.

"Hoo ......"

The onlookers let out a shock from the soul, and all eyes were focused on Yan Lan, although Yan Lan was lying horizontally in a rather indecent posture, but at this moment, the clansmen all deeply felt a lofty momentum standing in their hearts, releasing wave after wave of tremors.

Quiet, silent, even the most crooked girls have stopped chattering, and their bright beautiful eyes reflect the slender figure on the ground, flashing with a strong shock.

Immediately, this shock turned slightly into worship, and even stirred up the slightest ambiguous feeling.

Ling Yu opened his mouth wide and stared at Yan Lan with a sneer, the sweat in his palms glittering in the sun.

The silence lasted for a long time, and everyone stared silently, without words.

"Xiaolan, it's really successful!"

Yan Lingyu muttered in a low voice, although his voice was soft, it woke up many people who were shocked.

"Oh my God! This kid really persevered until two sticks of incense!"

"Unexpectedly, Yan Lan is really capable, and he has erased the glorious record on the family tree!"

......

When the ironclad facts are in front of them, the people of the tribe cannot help but exclaim. After all, this kind of glorious record of the Ping family may not be seen once in a hundred years.

The people who can leave their names on the genealogy list are all talented people, and those characters, whether they are innate or acquired, are rare to see in a hundred years.

Yan Lan lay on the ground softly, panting heavily, the sun shone on his eyes, at this time he didn't even have the strength to close his eyes, his eyes slightly reflected the surprised clansmen, and there were exclamations from the clansmen one after another in his ears.

"Father, Lan'er...... Glory to you again!"

With a soft groan, Yan Lan slowly closed her eyes, and her consciousness entered a deep state of recovery.

Yan Muxiong breathed a sigh of relief. Every time he trained, he breathed a sigh of relief for Yan Lan, hoping to witness the birth of a miracle. In his eyes, strength is the best thing to win respect, and only those narrow-minded clansmen will care about the issue of origin.

About an hour and a half later, when the sun was in the west, some teenagers climbed up one after another. It didn't take long for them to be neatly lined up again.

In front of the team, Yan Muxiong stood awe-inspiringly, his eyes wandered away from Yan Lan for a moment, and then he shouted: "Team member Yan Lan, thirteen years old, carries a weight of 1,000 catties, and insists on reaching two sticks of incense. This achievement means that the name of Yan Lan is comparable to those glorious names on the family tree, and the name of Yan Lan will also be recorded on the honor list of the family tree. ”

"Wow......"

Many team members were in an uproar, and their eyes were fixed on Yan Lan, as if they didn't believe that his slender body contained such a strong will and strength.

Yan Lan felt those surprised eyes, pursed her lips, and smiled faintly, without revealing her arrogance.

On the journey of thousands of miles of cultivation, he only took one step.

After a long time, the hustle and bustle of the group members calmed down, and the shock was deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts.

"Tomorrow morning, you will cultivate on your own, and then come back in the afternoon. Remember, in a month, you will have to fight for yourselves, and even for your family's place in the family, so train hard. Disband!"

Yan Linghe looked at Yan Lan's floating figure, clenched his fists, and said in a deep voice: "Yan Lan, I will definitely surpass you, the dazzling name will crown me!"