Chapter 2: The Demon Testing Stone Monument, Ninth Section of Fighting Qi

The next morning, the Xiao family practice ground.

At this moment, the people were crowded, and the younger generations in the Xiao family gathered together because this was the most critical day of the year.

It is to test whether you have worked hard this year.

"Xiao Yan, come first." The middle-aged man next to the magic stone tablet looked at Xiao Yan and said.

Xiao Yan is the son of the clan leader, and he must be the first to come in the order.

Xiao Yan didn't say much, and walked onto the ring silently and placed his hand on the magic test stone tablet.

"The Qi of Fighting, three sections!" The five shiny words on the test magic stone tablet were very eye-catching.

The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Yan and looked contemptuous.

Xiao Yan was slightly stunned, not much surprise. He knew how he practiced himself this year, just as expected.

And the square suddenly became noisy and talked a lot.

"It's really embarrassing to the family. After practicing for so long, his father is still the patriarch, which is really a waste of resources in the family."

"He is Xiao Yan, a famous waste in the family. It turns out that he is well-known when he sees it today."

"Haha, if he hadn't been the son of the patriarch, he would have been driven out long ago." A young man wearing a white cultivation robe showed a hint of coldness on his face.

The boy was born very white, but his narrow eyes made people feel a little uncomfortable.

This person is Xiao Ning, the son of the second elder of the Xiao clan. Xiao Ning has always complained about Xiao Zhan being elected as the team leader, and he has repeatedly squeezed Xiao Yan behind his back.

Xiao Lang looked at Xiao Yan, who was a little dejected, patted his shoulder and comforted him:

"It's okay, there will always be a solution, don't be discouraged."

"Xiao Lang, how can you speak for yourself!" Xiao Ning glared at Xiao Lang and said sarcastically.

"Where are you? You still comfort him. How can you be better than him?" Xiao Ning looked at Xiao Lang coldly.

"Is that so? What if my fighting spirit is higher than you in a while?" Xiao Lang suddenly became very serious.

When Xiao Ning heard Xiao Lang's words, he was slightly stunned. Seeing Xiao Lang's confident look, he suddenly became a little nervous.

Could it be that this kid really practiced secretly?

But soon he shook his head and threw away this unrealistic idea. Xiao Lang stayed with Xun'er every day, and where did he practice.

"If you are taller than me, I will climb on the ground and learn to bark!" Xiao Ning curled his lips with disdain.

"Hmph, then you can wait!"

"Next, Xiao Ning!" the middle-aged man continued to shout, and then Xiao Ning walked up at the instigation of his younger brothers around him, slowly put his hand on the magic test stone tablet, and the light shone on the stone tablet.

"The fighting spirit, sixth chunk!" The middle-aged man smiled and nodded at Xiao Ning to show his affirmation.

"Damn, my Brother Xiao Ning is really amazing!"

"It's just much better than that waste!"

"How do you talk? Don't compare the waste to my brother Xiao Ning, he is not worthy!"

The few people beside Xiao Ning blew hard, which made Xiao Ning very proud.

"Xiao Lang, I see what you are comparing with me!" Xiao Ning showed a smug smile on her face.

"It's only sixth lunar month? Is it so happy?" Xiao Lang sneered.

"You...! I'll see your performance later!" Xiao Ning's face was deep.

...

"Next, Xiao Mei!" the middle-aged man shouted in a deep voice again.

The girl attracted countless hot gazes as soon as she appeared. Although the girl was only fourteen years old, her face was a little more charming. Because of her young age, she also had some purity. The combination of purity and charm made people unable to help but look at it a few more times.

The girl quickly stepped forward, touching the dark magic stone tablet with little hands familiarity, and then slowly closing her eyes...

After the girl closed her eyes for a moment, the dark magic stone tablet lit up again...

"The seventh section of Dou Qi!"

"Xiao Mei, the seventh stage of the fighting spirit!, Level: Advanced!" The middle-aged man also smiled on his face and nodded with satisfaction.

"Hmph~" Xiao Mei snorted lightly, then raised her head proudly, and looked at Xiao Lang in the crowd with some pride...

Xiao Lang seemed to have noticed Xiao Mei's gaze and silently gave her middle finger.

"Tsk tsk, the seventh section of Dou Qi is really amazing. At this progress, it may only take three years at most to become a Dou Ji!"

"Fighter, it's exciting to think about it!"

"Sister Xiao Mei has always been very powerful. When will we reach the height of Sister Xiao Mei?"

The flattery from the people around made the girl's head feel more and more excited.

"Next, Xiao Xun'er!"

As soon as the words Xiao Xun'er were expressed, everyone's eyes shifted from Xiao Mei's face again. Feeling such a change, Xiao Mei'er's face was a little gloomy.

Although the girl named Xiao Xun'er was not active in the family, her heart was also elegant and quiet, every time the girl appeared, she would attract the attention of people around her.

Seeing that even the suitors around him turned their eyes to Xiao Xun'er, Xiao Mei couldn't help but stomp her feet in anger.

Xiao Xun'er walked up slowly, walked up slowly, then stretched out Haowan slightly, and there was a string of green bells on the snow-white white wrist. Xun'er placed her little hand on the magic test stone tablet, flashing with a ray of light.

"The Ninth Section of the Fighting Aura!" The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Xun'er with surprise in his eyes.

And the lively venue just now fell silent in an instant, and everyone looked at the outstanding girl on the stage with some envy.

"Miss Xun'er is too terrifying. She is actually fighting spirit, Jiu Duan! The younger generation in the family is probably her!"

Xun'er walked down slowly, not much excitement on her face, and she was very calm about these things.

"Next, Xiao Lang!"

"Brother Xiao Lang, come on!!" Xun'er looked at Xiao Lang with bright eyes, while Xiao Lang touched Xun'er's head caressingly, and then strode towards the magic test stone tablet.

Xiao Lang gently placed his hand on the test magic stone tablet. As the light flashed, five big words slowly appeared on the test magic stone tablet!

"The fighting spirit, nine sect!"

The middle-aged man was shocked. He rubbed his eyes and couldn't believe what he saw, but the words on the stone tablet were indeed correct.

"The fighting spirit, nine sect!"

Xiao Ning tried hard to clean his ears, and he suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"What... the Ninth Section of the Fighting Qi? When did that kid Xiao Lang become so strong?"

"Can you run into Xiao Xun'er's boudoir every day and have a small kitchen?"

"How is this possible? This guy goes to Xiao Xun'er's boudoir every day! I have never seen him practice!"

"Damn, there is finally another genius in our family!"

"I'm afraid it won't take a few months to become the youngest fighter in the family after Xiao Lang condensed his cyclone!"

Xiao Lang walked to Xiao Ning, stared at Xiao Ning and said lightly:

"Start shouting!"
Chapter completed!