(The little black house has been closed for 10,000 words for a day, this chapter is a little late, I'm sorry everyone~~)

After the coming-of-age ceremony, the next step is the much-anticipated year-end competition. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This competition is a kind of test for young children in the past year, those who have bad qualifications and do not work hard enough to lead to insufficient cultivation will be sent out by the family after defeat, even if they are in the lineage. On the other hand, if there is an outstanding child in the side lineage who wins, they will be left in the family and enjoy various resources.

This is the cruelty of a big family, which can be passed down for hundreds of years, not just talking, survival of the fittest, and survival of the strong.

By this time, many of the younger generation of disciples were full of vigor and confidence, wanting to be the final winner.

The clan master, the elders, and Ye Yunchu and the others sat on the high platform and watched, and a large open space was vacated in the square.

An elder walked out and began to preside over the year-end competition.

"There are a total of one hundred and four younger brothers in the family, and eighty-six people over the age of twelve have to participate in this year-end competition. Among these eighty-six people, anyone who has not reached the fourth layer of condensation qi is considered defeated!"

When the elder's words fell, Ye Qingxuan's eyebrows were raised, he was now fourteen years old, if he was like before, eighty percent would have stayed in the third layer of condensation, if he hadn't been reborn through the crossing, he would be 100% assigned to the outside!

It can also be seen from this how mediocre Ye Qingxuan is, qualification is one thing, and waiting for death is also a reason.

And with this rule announced by the elders, there were a lot of sighs of disappointment in the crowd, and many people were even indignant, because they were a side line, and their cultivation resources were not comparable to those of the lineage, which was also a disadvantage.

"In addition, those who have cultivated above the eighth layer of Qi Condensation can directly win without participating in the competition!"

Ye Qingxuan was slightly stunned, he originally thought that he would have to participate in a few competitions, but now it seems that he is self-inflicted.

But think about it, at the age of sixteen, you can reach the eighth layer or above, and your qualifications are not bad, at least you can be ranked in the middle stream, but Ye Qingxuan is an exception, and it all depends on the foundation building spirit liquid.

"Except for these people, the others are divided by cultivation levels, there is a group between the four layers of condensation, the fifth layer of condensation is a group, and so on, all the way to the seventh layer of condensation!"

In this way, the competition is divided into four parts.

"Now, stand in line, on the left of the station below the fourth floor of condensation, on the right side of the station on the eighth floor and above, and in the middle of the station participating in the competition!"

In the end, there were only eight on the left, twelve on the right, and sixty-six in the middle.

And when Ye Qingxuan raised his feet and walked to the right, Ye Qingxiao, who was not far from him and was about to participate in the competition, sneered: "Seventh brother, I'm afraid I'm going in the wrong direction!"

Obviously, in the past few months, Ye Qingxiao has not been able to break through to the eighth layer of Qi Condensation, because in that competition, he lost both the Yuan Essence and the Qi Condensing Pill to Ye Qingxuan, and the monthly distribution of the family is not enough for him to be promoted to the eighth layer.

Hearing Ye Qingxiao's ridicule at this time, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of Ye Qingxuan's mouth, and then, a majestic momentum of eight layers of condensation erupted from his body, sweeping away like billowing wolf smoke, and suddenly quieted the entire square!

If Ye Qingxuan's first appearance was still suspicious before, then this time, it was a shock to everyone!

The Seventh Young Master, who had mediocre qualifications and was waiting for death in the family, had unknowingly reached this point, when he competed with Ye Qingxiao a few months ago, he had not yet broken through to the seventh layer of condensation, but now, he was already a cultivator of the eighth layer of condensation.

Spanning two floors in a few months, such a qualification can also be called mediocre? I'm afraid that many people in the family can't compare!

Many people on the high platform also cast their eyes over, and the eyes of the clan leader Ye Cangxiong flashed with a dazzling essence, staring at Ye Qingxuan for a long time, and finally glanced at Ye Yunge, who was sitting on the chair and napping, intentionally or unintentionally, thoughtfully.

"Xiao Qi is doing well, at next year's coming-of-age ceremony, I'm afraid he will be able to reach the tenth layer of condensation!" Ye Cangxiong touched his gray beard and smiled.

Ye Yunge, who was sitting on the chair and napping, secretly rolled his eyes, he didn't know what kind of cultivation his son was now, I was afraid that it would make this group of old guys dumbfounded!

Leaving Ye Qingxiao with a bewildered and unbelievable face, Ye Qingxuan walked to the right comfortably, Ye Qingtian, Ye Qingzhen and others also looked at him with magical eyes, but they didn't expect this mediocre seventh brother to become unstoppable after his rise.

And Ye Qinghuang's face was not very good-looking, he had been promoted to the tenth layer of condensation not long ago, and it was when he was full of energy, but at this time, when he saw Ye Qingxuan's exposure of cultivation, the excitement in his heart disappeared all of a sudden.

After the grouping was determined, the elder glanced around and found that no one was cheating, and they were all standing in a position that matched their own cultivation, so he announced the start of the year-end competition.

Some bored people stood aside to watch the battle, Ye Qingxuan paid the most attention to the group of the fourth layer of condensation, because the two little girls Ye Hongyue and Ye Hongxue were there, and they would be twelve years old by the end of the year.

After looking at it for a while, Ye Qingxuan's heart relaxed.

In the battle of the fourth layer of condensation, it is almost a competition for the majesty of true qi, and the lowest mortal grade human-level heavenly technique will be exhausted after a few times.

During this period of time, Ye Qingxuan also taught the two little girls some methods, and it was not a problem to win the battle in the fourth layer of condensation.

The final competition lasted for most of the day, and it didn't end until the afternoon, and in the four groups of competitions, someone in each group was eliminated, and the final outcome was to go outside to do some business with the family.

The two little girls jumped up and down to Ye Qingxuan's side, and shouted crisply: "Brother Xiaoxuan!"

Ye Qingxuan smiled and rubbed their heads: "You have performed well, you can stay in Ye Mansion in the future!"

At the end of the year, some people are naturally happy and some are worried, Ye Qingxuan originally thought that he could participate in a few games, but he didn't expect to win first because of his cultivation, and at this time he was a little itchy.

And then, the elder stood up and said loudly: "The year-end competition is over, and next, it's time for everyone to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to choose the exercises!"

Hearing this, Ye Qingxuan's eyes lit up instantly.

If he remembered correctly, then Ye Qingtian was able to rise to prominence because of a technique in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, coupled with his extraordinary qualifications, he never fell behind the Northern Stygian Kun along the way, and he was a tough mess.

But now that he's here, that exercise is naturally his!

At this time, Ye Cangxiong stood up and said loudly: "This is the end of the family annual sacrifice and the competition, the person who has condensed the qi consummating follows the second elder to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to select the exercises, and the rest of the people will return to their positions in a month, looking forward to your performance in the next year!"

There were cheers from the crowd, anyway, the year-end festival is a big gathering of the family, many people who usually want to see but can't see it, can gather together, although it is only a short month, but it is enough to make many people excited.

The second elder came to Ye Qingtian and the others at this time, his old face did not have a trace of expression, and he said bluntly: "Those who have condensed their qi perfectly, come with me!"

Ye Qingtian, Ye Qinghuang, as well as Ye Hongfei, Ye Hongyan and other six people stood up, followed behind the second elder, and walked all the way to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

And after taking a few steps, Ye Qinghuang seemed to have discovered something, and when he turned his head, he saw that Ye Qingxuan was hanging behind them, following all the way.

The corners of Ye Qinghuang's mouth were suddenly filled with a mocking sneer: "Seventh Brother is really a master of art and bold, don't you think that the eighth layer of condensation is the standard for entering the Hidden Scripture Pavilion?"

Ye Qingxuan smiled evilly: "Why don't you try it and see if I am qualified to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?"

Ye Qingxuan has never had a good impression of the two sons of the fourth uncle, and before he was reborn, he was bullied by these two people.

Moreover, the last time at the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Ye Qinghuang wanted to stand up for Ye Qingxiao, and he also asked Ye Yunge to discipline him on behalf of Ye Yunge, that time it was not that he didn't want to expose the spiritual heavenly arts, and he would definitely be able to defeat Ye Qinghuang!

At this time, seeing Ye Qinghuang provoke the conversation again, it was also in line with Ye Qingxuan's intentions, and it was time to settle the new hatred and old accounts.

Ye Qinghuang's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he said: "Since this is the case, then I will learn the methods of the seventh brother!"

The confrontation between the two attracted a lot of people at once, and many people who had not left before saw this scene, their eyes were magical, with puzzled looks, and they didn't know what happened between the two.

Ye Qinghuang looked around at this time, and said in a loud voice: "The seventh brother doesn't know the depth, and with the cultivation of the eighth layer of condensation, he wants to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to choose the exercises, as the elder brother, let the seventh brother understand today that not everyone can enter the important place of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion!"

When Ye Qinghuang's words fell, there was an uproar in the crowd, and Ye Cangxiong and the others, who had just gotten up and walked off the high platform, were also stunned at this time, they didn't expect Ye Qingxuan to be so big, and they wanted to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion with the cultivation of the eighth layer of condensation.

Ye Qingxuan said lazily at this time: "If I am not mistaken, there are also regulations in the family, if the cultivation is not enough, but the strength can be comparable to the condensation of consummation, you can also enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, if I defeat the fifth brother, I think I will be qualified to enter the Hidden Scripture Pavilion!"

The Ye family does have such a rule, because it is not so simple to obtain the exercises in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, any kind of exercise is locked in a hut, protected by the formation, and it is necessary to have the strength of condensation to break the formation and get the exercises in it.

Ye Qingxuan's rampant words fell, the crowd boiled again, Ye Cangxiong also frowned at this time, feeling that Ye Qingxuan was a little overwhelmed.

He is only fourteen years old now, but his cultivation has reached the eighth layer of condensation, such an achievement is already considered the top among the younger generation, and if he is given another year, he will definitely be able to be promoted to condensation consummation, when he just turned fifteen years old, although it is a little worse than Ye Qingtian, who reached this realm at the age of fourteen, but it is also amazing enough!

But listening to his words at this time, many people felt unreliable that they wanted to challenge Ye Qinghuang now and obtain the qualification to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The eighth layer of condensation gas is against the tenth layer of condensation, no matter how you look at it, it is bound to lose!

The lazy and sloppy Ye Yunge raised his eyes at this time and said: "Let him go, it may not be the end of losing!"

As soon as his words fell, Ye Cangxiong and the others looked over, many people were puzzled, their sons were like this, this father still had the leisure to say such things, they really didn't know what to say.

But there were also a few people with strange eyes, and after staring at Ye Yunge for a while, Ye Cangxiong said: "Then let's take a look, see what kind of performance Xiao Qi will have?"

In the family, for this extremely mediocre third master, except for a few people, almost no one knows his deeds, and they all think that he is just a prodigal son who lingers in the flowers and wine every day.

Seeing that the clan master was not saying anything, the second elder also turned around at this time, and looked at the two of them with a stiff face: "The point is stopped, if Ye Qingxuan wins, he will naturally be able to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, if he loses, just wait for the next year!"

Ye Qinghuang and Ye Qingxuan looked at each other coldly, and the cold light of Sen Ran appeared!