The Xiao family, in the house where Xiao Yan lives.

On the bed, the young man sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, his hands in front of him making strange handprints, his chest rose and fell slightly, and between exhaling and inhaling, it was faintly visible that various light particles had submerged into his body.

"Whew..."Slowly exhaling a breath of turbidity, the young man's eyes suddenly opened, and a faint white glow flashed in his dark eyes, which was the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that had just been absorbed and had not been completely refined.

"I have finally fully recovered from my injuries, and I feel that my cultivation has improved again, and it is estimated that after another month of hard cultivation, my combat power will be able to reach the level of a fighting king!"

Haotian Sutra, you can retreat and practice penance, or you can use battle to nourish the war, no matter which method, the cultivation speed is far beyond other exercises, at least in the first volume, it is still relatively easy to cultivate.

Getting up and stretching his body, Xiao Yan's mood suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and he seemed to have shaken off the depression of being abused by high-level demonic beasts in the Warcraft Mountain Range some time ago.

"Yao Lao, according to this cultivation progress, before I turn fifteen, my combat power should be able to reach the level of a Dou Huang, right?"

"Hehe, as long as you're not lazy, Douhuang is still fine!" Yaochen's somewhat old laugh came from the ring.

"That's good, when my strength is raised, that old lion, I have to cut him!"

Since his cultivation, it was the first time that he had been injured so badly, and the reason why the other party retreated at the last moment, Xiao Yan knew very well in his heart that it was probably his own master who sensed it, otherwise it would be impossible for the Douhuang-level demonic beast to leave for no reason.

Knock knock!

As there was a knock on the door, an old voice came from outside the room: "Third Young Master, the patriarch invites you to the hall!"

The third young master, Xiao Yan is the third in the family, and there are two elder brothers above, but they have already gone out to practice, and only at the end of the year, they will occasionally go home, in general, the two elder brothers are also very good to Xiao Yan, his own brother.

"Oh. Casually agreed, changed into a black robe, Xiao Yan walked out of the room, perhaps because the master likes to wear black robes, Xiao Yan also likes black clothes.

He followed the old butler outside the door through the backyard, and finally stopped outside the solemn welcome hall, knocked respectfully on the door, and then gently pushed the door in.

The hall is very spacious, and there are quite a few of them, and the few who sit at the top are Xiao Yan's father, Xiao Zhan, and the three old men with indifferent faces, they are the elders of the clan, and their rights are no less than the patriarch.

Under the left hand of the four of them, there sat some elders in the family who had the right to speak and were not weak, and beside them, there were also some young people who had performed well in the family.

On the other side of the living room, there were two people, an old man and a young man.

The old man, dressed in a moon-white robe, with a smile on his face, was full of energy, and had a pair of small eyes, but it was a flash of fine light, and he was the elder of the Yunlan Sect, Ge Ye.

As for the old man, there was a beautiful girl in a white long skirt sitting next to her, her handsome face was even more beautiful than Xiao Mei, and in the entire Xiao family, I am afraid that only Xiao Xun'er, who was like a green lotus, could compare with it.

This person is naturally Nalan Yanran, who came to the Xiao family from the Yunlan Sect.

"I've seen my father!" Xiao Yan stepped forward with a leisurely expression and saluted respectfully to the patriarch Xiao Zhan.

The master has a rule that he must honestly do waste in the Xiao family within a year, but now that it is less than a year, Xiao Yan has to dutifully play the role of the third young master of waste in the eyes of everyone.

"Hehe, Yan'er, here, sit down. Looking at Xiao Yan's arrival, Xiao Zhan stopped laughing with the guests and nodded at him.

Smiling and nodding, Xiao Yan directly ignored the disdain in the eyes of the other three elders, a group of fools, we don't bother to take care of you!

Turning his head, Xiao Yan's corner of his eyes suddenly found that the girl who was originally talking and laughing before was scanning her body without blinking at this time, and the faint condescending gaze made Xiao Yan very unhappy.

Hum!

Xiao Yan's eyes glared directly, and the power of the divine soul swayed lightly in the void, and the girl in white suddenly felt dizzy and swollen, as if her mind had been damaged.

"Shizun just said that he wouldn't let me show my strength in front of my clansmen, but he didn't say that I couldn't show my strength in front of outsiders!"

The power of the divine soul is the most unpredictable, among the people present, Xiao Yan's cultivation far surpasses others, and the trace of the divine soul attack he cast, except for the girl who was traumatized, no one else perceives it.

"Brother Xiao Yan, sit here!"

At this time, there was no place in the hall of the Xiao family, and when Xiao Yan was thinking about whether to go out and find a stool to come in, Xiao Xun'er, who was sitting quietly reading in the corner of the hall, got up and beckoned to him, and there happened to be a vacant seat beside her.

"Hey, it's still Xun'er's sister who knows that it hurts, this big Xiao family, there are few people worth caring about!"

Thumbs up in his heart for Xun'er's understanding, Xiao Yan took a cheerful step, and in a few steps, he came to Xiao Xun'er's side.

If it was a waste in the past, in this kind of occasion, Xiao Yan would definitely be cautious and not dare to make too many moves.

But now he is a half-step Dou King-level existence, and his strength can crush everyone present at will, although he still has the name of a waste, but Xiao Yan has absolute confidence in his heart, and that kind of confidence makes him faintly excited.

This feeling is called pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!

"Xun'er, thank you!" Sniffing the faint body fragrance of the girl beside him, Xiao Yan chuckled.

Xiao Xun'er smiled lightly, and suddenly said a little faintly: "Brother Xiao Yan hasn't sat alone with Xun'er for a long time, right?"

"Well, I've been a little busy lately, and when I'm done with this time, where does Xun'er want to play, how about I accompany you?" Xiao Yan touched his nose, he hadn't reached the Douhuang realm yet, and he hadn't killed a Douhuang-level powerhouse, and before the main quest was completed, he really couldn't spare much time to spend time.

"Okay, this is what Brother Xiao Yan said personally, you can't regret it!" The girl's face was slightly red, with a hint of shyness, but between her expressions, there was a soft smile.

Xiao Yan nodded, and then sat quietly in his seat and listened to the conversation between the patriarch and the two guests who were chatting with each other at the front of the hall.

"Brother Xiao Yan, do you know their identities?" Just when Xiao Yan was so bored that he wanted to doze off, Xun'er beside him opened the pages of the quaint book again with his fingers and smiled without squinting.