Author: Just like the sun

"Xiao Yan, the third stage of Dou Qi! Level, low level!"

The Xiao family was crowded with people in the martial arts field.

As the testers reported the results in a disinterest tone, a harsh laughter suddenly sounded around him, making the handsome boy in the center of the stage smile bitterly.

Xiao Yan walked down the square and bathed in countless sarcasm or pity around him. He clenched his fists hard, showing his unwillingness in his heart, but his face was not fluctuating.

"Is the big genius another three-stage fighting spirit this year?"

"If you don't reach the seventh stage of the fighting spirit next year, you will have to be sent out to do business!"

"That's great, you can become a great businessman!"

There were many sarcastic sarcasm around, and there were many ridicule sounds. For a moment, it seemed that even the sun shining on the body became extremely dazzling.

In the Douqi Continent, strength is the most respected.

If you have weak strength, don’t blame others for laughing at you. Weakness is the original sin.

Xiao Yan heard many sarcasm in his ears, and countless emotions were surging in his heart, but his face was not shaking at all.

"Brother Xiao Yan, don't listen to them talking nonsense."

Suddenly a warm light blocked the sun, and a girl in purple in front of him appeared in front of him as if she had walked out of a painting. Although the girl had a young appearance, she had a peerless appearance and looked at him with concern.

"I've been used to it for a long time, it's okay."

Xiao Yan smiled slightly, pretending to be free and easy.

"These people are all snobbish. I believe that Brother Xiao Yan will sooner or later get your glory and dignity!"

The girl in purple raised her fists and her eyes bent into crescent moons, so she exhaled him.

"Then I'll lend you a good word, Xun'er."

Xiao Yan smiled and walked out of the field.

"I want to be alone."

The girl in purple originally wanted to follow her, but after hearing what he said, she had to stop.

Xiao Yan's back looks chic, but when it falls into the eyes of others, he feels a sense of embarrassment of running away in panic, which causes another sarcasm to others.

The girl in purple looked cold as she listened to those unpleasant words, and a sharp golden light flashed in her eyes.

"Um?"

She suddenly looked cold and from the corner of her eyes she saw a girl in a white dress in the distance of the square.

The girl's temperament is cold and she feels transcendent like a fairy. She is definitely not from the Xiao family. At this moment, she is also watching the departure of Xiao Yan, with a thoughtful expression.

In the blink of an eye, she found that the girl in white dress had disappeared at some point.

The girl in purple opened her eyes slightly, and her pretty expression contained a hint of surprise.

…………

The back mountain of the Xiao family.

Xiao Yan lay on the grass, looking at the blue sky with a faint look.

He unconsciously raised his hand and reached into the sky. He recalled the ridicule of the people in the square just now. His five fingers subconsciously squeezed them tightly, and his unwilling thoughts instantly rushed into his heart.

He got up from the ground, sat cross-legged there, and practiced Dou Qi again. Everything ahead was normal, but the moment Dou Qi was about to enter the Dantian, it disappeared again, and he had no idea where he went.

"Depend on!"

Xiao Yan cursed and lay back on the grass, his expression full of depression.

In front of outsiders, he can only seem calm in order to gain the last face, but now he is also a young man with an energetic attitude. How could he be willing to be ridiculed? He just buried all his unwillingness in his heart.

"well!"

Xiao Yan sighed, and the short sigh was filled with countless complex emotions.

"I'm not old, but I'm not worried."

At this moment, a sound suddenly came from the surroundings.

"who?"

Xiao Yanben was immersed in his thoughts, and was startled when he heard this, and looked around vigilantly.

"I'm here."

Xiao Yan heard the sound again, followed the sound and looked up, and happened to see a girl in white dress lying halfway on the branch of a towering ancient tree.

Her long hair is naturally dispersed. Although she is a girl, she is not dressed up at all. She doesn't have a piece of jewelry on her body. Her pretty appearance is almost no less than Xun'er. She sits on a branch, her legs are swinging around, and her posture is so unrestrained.

.

"Who are you?"

Xiao Yan frowned.

This is the back mountain where the Xiao family is located. No one else should have come here, but he doesn't know this girl.

"Me? You don't have to ask."

The girl in white dress waved her hands, as if she didn't want to reveal her real name, but just lowered her head with interest and looked at him.

"You can't practice fighting spirit?"

"What does it have to do with you?"

When Xiao Yan heard this, he felt even worse and said with a slightly ruthless tone.

"shallow!"

The girl in white dress shook her head and smiled comfortably.

"It's not just Dou Qi in this world that can be cultivated."

"What did you say?"

Xiao Yan was stunned at first, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

After reacting, his wide eyes locked tightly at the girl in white dress, his eyes full of shock, and there was a hint of expectation that appeared, so he quickly asked.

"Besides fighting spirit, what else can be practiced? Could it be magic?"

After all, he is a time traveler, so it is reasonable to think so.

"There is no magic in this world, at least there is no Douqi Continent."

The girl in white dress shook her head, but smiled slightly when she heard this.

She stretched out her wrist and made a light move.

Xiao Yan tilted his head, wondering what she wanted to do, and then he saw a scene that shocked him.

Countless leaves floated down from the surrounding ancient trees, covering him like a layer of curtains.

Xiao Yan quickly waved his hand and slapped the leaves that were pouring towards him.

But the leaves had no intention of dissipating, and they smashed them into his face with a crackling sound. He quickly burst out with a small amount of fighting spirit in his dantian, blessed him and punched him out with one punch.

"ah!"

Xiao Yan suddenly screamed, covering his hands that seemed to hit a rock, which was visible to the naked eye, and his face turned blue and white.

"I understand, I understand! You can disperse these!"

Seeing that the leaves were still entangled, Xiao Yan quickly begged for mercy.

The next moment, the leaves lost their inexplicable power and naturally drifted away and landed on the ground around him.

"What kind of power is this? Why don't I feel the fluctuations of fighting spirit at all?"

Xiao Yan couldn't help asking the girl in white dress, her eyes full of curiosity and desire.

"Of course there will be no fluctuations in fighting spirit."

The girl in white dress changed her position, sat up, and hung her other leg next to the branch, with a leisurely expression.

"This is mental power, boy!"

He is still a boy, but I haven't seen you older than me!

Xiao Yan complained in his heart, but at this moment he was obviously more concerned about the inexplicable power used by the girl, and his intuition told him that his opportunity had come!

He can no longer practice Dou Qi. If he cannot reach the sixth stage of Dou Qi before the 16-year-old adult ceremony, he will be sent out to do business. But it seems that there is no way out, and another method of cultivation actually appears.

In front of him!

He secretly swore in his heart that he would seize this opportunity no matter what!

"Mental power? Can this be cultivated?"

Xiao Yan's eyes lit up and he quickly asked the girl in white dress.

"Of course, it can."
To be continued...