Chapter 4: Heroes' Club
The main hall of the Yanguo Mansion, this is an extremely magnificent palace. The carved beams and painted buildings in the hall are extremely luxurious. The patterns of those powerful stars are engraved on the four walls, lifelike, and the patterns of the dome, imitating the stars, have a vast and endless momentum.
In the Thousand Flames Monarchy, I'm afraid only the palace is slightly better than it by half a point. This is a symbol of the glory and status of the Yan family.
At this moment, in the main hall, the head of the family, Yan Xiong, was sitting in the middle, looking preoccupied, and the fire silkworm eyebrows twitched from time to time.
Beside him, sat his two sons, both with red hair and red eyebrows, and their eyes were like red sun. The eldest was named Yan Wei, the eldest son of Yan Xiong, and had a lock of red hair under his chin. Opposite him was a young man of about fifteen years old, extremely delicate, but his eyes seemed to contain endless power.
This young man's name is Yan Huang, he is the seventh son of the Yan family, a genius who broke through to the ninth heaven of the Qingtian Realm once in a hundred years and at the age of ten. For five years, he had been accumulating strength and waiting for his high-level star species.
On the first day of Long Haotian's sleep, he smelted the seventh-order high-grade Flame Dragon Sparrow Star Seed in his life soul and became a Star Warrior. After only three days, he completely unleashed the power he had accumulated for five years, reaching the eighth level of the Star Refining Realm, which almost took ten years or more for ordinary martial artists to achieve.
He is the hope of the Yan family's future and one of the best among his peers.
Unlike his other brothers, Yan Huang has played with Long Haotian since he was a child. At that time, Long Qing still had use value, and at the same time, Long Haotian also showed superior spiritual power, so the Yan family did not stop the two children from playing together. So the two have a great relationship.
This time, Long Haotian picked the divine seed for him, and Yan Huang was infinitely grateful in his heart. originally said that he was going to visit, but Long Haotian was always in a coma. This morning, he heard that his father had returned from the Long family, so he hurried to the main hall to inquire about the situation.
As he was talking, he heard the guards outside the hall exclaim, "Second Master, Second Miss!
As soon as the father and son looked up, they saw Yan Qing leading a man with a face covered in blood and almost indistinguishable stumbling into the hall.
Yan Xiong suddenly got up from his seat and took a few steps to come to him: "Qing'er, Wu'er, what happened? Who is so bold that they dare to beat you?"
Yan Qing glanced at Yan Wu and asked him to speak. After all, this is the main hall, where important matters are discussed on military aircraft, and it is really inconvenient for her identity to speak.
Yan Wugang wanted to cry, but suddenly caught a glimpse of Yan Huang looking at him with disgust. The seventh prince looked down on this brother who didn't learn and didn't know how to do it. And with Yan Huang's eyes, Yan Wu immediately swallowed his words back.
He knew that Yan Huang was the most loved by Yan Xiong, and he had a deep friendship with Long Haotian. And he is very unpopular with Yanxiong on weekdays. If you talk about it at this moment, because you can't dominate Ling'er, kick Long Qing to death at the same time, and then be beaten by Long Haotian and implicate Yan Qing, how can you save face!
"Bang! I'm banging!" Yan Wuzhi gritted his teeth and made up lies.
"Nonsense!" Yan Xiong glanced at Yan Qingdao, who was about to split, "Qing'er, what's going on?"
With Yan Xiong's permission, he watched Yan Qingshi start his trick of splashing and rolling, and howled and cried in the main hall. Yan Huang really couldn't stand it, and his bones were pinched and gurgling. If it weren't for his father's face, he really wanted to kick this woman out of the house who had damaged the reputation of the Yan family.
"That's enough!" Yan Xiong was already preoccupied, but he was even more impatient at the moment, "If you have something to say, say it quickly!"
Yan Qing shuddered, hurriedly wiped away his tears, and told Long Haotian how he beat himself to add fuel and vinegar, without mentioning his evil deeds with Yan Wu at all.
This shrew said, before Yan Xiong took a stubble, he heard Yan Huang sneer:
"I know the details of my Haotian brother, don't talk about the two of you, a family member can bring him down! Who in the whole mansion doesn't know that you two have always looked at my brother's family unpleasantly, and today eighty percent of them were wronged outside and were afraid of their father's punishment, so they made up such shameless lies to frame him, isn't it!"
Yan Xiong also nodded when he heard this: "Yes, Wu'er, you saw it yourself just now, and you were looking at Long Haotian for your father, his breath was very weak, how could he beat you up!
Yan Wu and Yan Qing trembled, knowing that as long as Yan Huang was there today, this situation would not be successful. Yan Wu pulled Yan Qing's sleeve and said in a low voice: "Let's go first, and I'll talk to my father when my seventh brother is not there in the future!"
Yan Qing nodded in agreement, and said, "Dad, you don't believe our words, you don't believe it! Okay! We will settle our own affairs by ourselves, don't bother Daddy!"
After that, he pulled Yan Wu's head and left the main hall without going back, not only the three Yan father and son, but even the guards shook their heads speechlessly, feeling sorry for the Yan family for having such two scum.
"No Xiaozi!" Yan Xiong stomped his feet hatefully, and then said to Yan Huang, "Huang'er, there is still half a year left for the Hero Society, how sure are you about yourself?"
"Ten percent!" Yan Huang said angrily, "Ten years ago, the child was too young to fight for the Yanguo Mansion, and finally let Nalie Zhentian win the championship. This time, the child will never let history repeat itself!"
"Very good!" Yan Xiong's face showed joy, "This is the blood of my Yan family!"
The so-called Heroes Club is one of the most important events on the Holy Continent, once every ten years. At that time, the major princely families will send geniuses under the age of twenty in their families to compete.
The final winner will have the opportunity to win the favor of the major sects and academies, become their disciples, get the guidance of famous teachers, and then go to the next level.
At the same time, their families will receive endless glory and rich rewards, and even the level of the title is directly related to it.
On the Sacred Continent, if you want to become a first-class duke, you must have at least one powerhouse from the Demon Tribulation Realm and three powerhouses from the Flame Heaven Realm in your family, and one of them must be under the age of twenty in the year of canonization. And the time of canonization is just after the Heroes Club.
Setting the threshold of 20 years old is a spur to the princely family, because only by constantly emerging more excellent descendants can the family stand tall.
Thirty years ago, the Yan clan was the undisputed first family of the Thousand Flames Monarchy, and there were many talents. In the end, he was canonized as a first-class duke by the King of Thousand Flames, and his fief was the Weidu Longque City.
But as the so-called feng shui takes turns, ten years ago, three powerful families rose in the Thousand Flame Counties. In order to balance the Yan clan, the king of Qianyan County finally canonized three first-class marquis in the north, west, and south and established the acropolis, namely:
Qingling Hou Qingmo, the city lord of the Northern Bright City;
Lieyun Hou, the city lord of Western Heavenly Flame City;
Hou Youchen, the lord of the southern night ghost city;
Although the titles cannot be compared to the Yan Clan, their strength is already extraordinary. Ten years ago, Lie Zhentian, who won the championship in the Hero Meeting, is the eldest son of Lieyun Hou Fierce Wind.
And the Yan family has withered in talent over the years, and at that hero meeting, no one even won the victory, and watched the children of the three princes being selected for various universities.
Today, the sons of the three first-class marquis have all grown rapidly.
For example, that Lie Zhentian has reached the height of the Demon Tribulation Realm at the age of thirty now, and his genius can be seen.
Therefore, after this hero meeting, these three major families are very likely to be promoted to third-class, or even second-class dukes, which will threaten the status of the Yan family even more.
Fortunately, the Yan family had a famine. Yan Xiong also bet all his bets on this seventh prince. And Long Haotian picked the seventh-order high-grade Yan Dragon Sparrow Star Seed for him in a timely manner, and the hope of winning the championship this time was greatly increased, and the revitalization of the Yan Clan's lineage also saw the dawn.
"Huang'er!" Yan Xiong said earnestly, "During this time, you need to cultivate with peace of mind, and be sure to let the star seed grow as soon as possible. Half a year is not short, but it is not long, you don't want to be distracted by anything!"
"The child understands, the child will go to cultivate."
With that, Yan Huang turned around and left. But Yan Xiong's brows didn't stretch for long, and he heard the sound of galloping horses' hooves outside the hall again, and Yan Xiong's fire silkworm eyebrows twitched unnaturally again.
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At the same time, in the Long family's warehouse, Long Haotian's breakthrough has never stopped.
"Thanks to this divine skill of looking back at the inner light, the Seven Treasures Holy Wheel Sutra is even more miraculous than the previous life!
For a martial artist, what kind of exercises he cultivates directly determines his future achievements. Long Haotian knows this very well.
This "Seven Treasures Holy Wheel Sutra" is a supreme practice created by the ancestors of the Long family in the past and the Mahayana Buddhism of the Western Regions. In the Sacred Continent, those that can be crowned as "sacred" and "sutra" are all exercises above the holy level, and once practiced, the power can almost reach the heavens and the earth.
The Seven Treasures of the Holy Wheel Sutra is divided into seven layers: metal, wood, water, fire, earth, yin, and yang, which are the so-called "Seven Treasures".
And the so-called "wheel" actually refers to the meridians of the warrior. As a channel for transporting true qi, the strength of the meridians directly determines the power and grade of a martial artist's martial arts.
The more powerful the martial arts, the more they need a strong True Qi as a foundation, and the more powerful the True Qi, the greater the impact on the meridians, so the stronger the meridians, the less damage the martial artist himself will suffer.
The first five layers of the Seven Treasures Holy Wheel Sutra are the five elements, and the last two layers are the yin and yang of heaven and earth.
In fact, in everyone's body, there is the power of yin and yang and the five elements. However, not everyone and every exercise can perfectly integrate and cultivate these seven forces to the extreme. However, the "Seven Treasures Holy Wheel Sutra" can, if you can cultivate it to the extreme, you can have the "Seven Treasures Holy Body", which is an existence comparable to the divine body.
And the first layer of the "Golden Wheel Technique" at the moment is to give the meridians a metal-like texture and strength, and at the same time, it can also withstand the impact of the Golden Thunder attribute spell.
"Double Heaven!"
"Triple Heaven!"
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"Seven Heavens!"
"Ahh
The first wooden box was already empty, and the ten bottles of Fire Feather Scatter were completely exhausted, this was a full 50,000 silver coins of the elixir, and it was swept away by him in less than an hour, and the powerful exercises were also very huge in terms of resource consumption.
50,000 silver coins are enough to support a large family of about 50 people with enough food and clothing for a whole year. If those cold martial artists knew, Long Haotian would probably be strangled to death.
"Can't get enough of it!"
Long Haotian felt a little lost. But you must know that from the First Heaven to the Seventh Heaven, even a slightly talented martial artist often takes nearly ten years, and his speed is already close to terrifying.
"Don't regret it, give yourself a buffer, and at the same time temper this weak body and improve his Force!"