Uncle Jiu: The true story of Maoshan spreads across the heavens

"Great, wise choice!"

Lin Hao said with an inexplicable expression, and then waved his hand, and Xiao Yan instantly came to a familiar place, the Xiao family's test square.

"Look~ That's Xiao Yan, the genius of our Xiao family!"

Xiao Yan's arrival immediately attracted everyone from the Xiao family to come and watch.

"Brother Xiao Yan!"

"You are so amazing, you actually broke through the ranks at the age of ten."

A girl wearing a purple robe came to Xiao Yan and praised him.

"Brother Xiao Yan, can I practice with you in the future?" Xiao Mei said shyly, lowering her head.

This……

What's going on, how come I'm ten years old in the blink of an eye, ah! Hello!

Am I not only five years old? I practiced secretly for a year.

Just when Xiao Yan was distracted, a girl with a well-known talent and national beauty walked up to him: "Brother Xiao Yan, you are such a genius." The girl looked at Xiao Yan with admiration, and the love in her eyes was hidden. Can't live.

Who is this!

She is actually very pretty at a young age, and she will become even more so when she grows up!

While Xiao Yan was deep in thought, compliments from a group of teenagers came from all around.

Just when Xiao Yan was at a loss, a memory suddenly flashed through his mind, Xiao Mei, Xiao Xun'er, Xiao Ning, Xiao Yu, Xiao Shui, Xiao Feng...

I also know that this Xiao Mei is the granddaughter of the third elder, and this Xiao Ning is the grandson of the first elder.

Who is this Xiao Xun'er? Is there such a person in my Xiao family?

Afterwards, Xiao Yan was called over by his father, who praised him and asked him to continue to encourage him.

Xiao Yan agreed and even boasted to his father, saying that he would become a great fighting master like his father when he was twenty years old.

Just when Xiao Yan returned to the room and started practicing with confidence, the fighting energy in his body suddenly began to drain away.

In panic, Xiao Yan stopped practicing and hurriedly checked his body to see if there was any problem.

However, through internal inspection, he found that there was no problem with his meridians and Dou Qi whirlpool.

Moreover, the absorbed fighting energy also flowed steadily towards the Dantian, but just after the fighting energy flowed into the Dantian, it suddenly and inexplicably disappeared.

Soon Xiao Yan's strength began to decline, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly started practicing without daring to stop. Through his discovery, he found that when he was practicing, the loss of fighting spirit was the slowest. If he once stopped, the fighting spirit would be lost. The churn rate will become faster.

In this way, Xiao Yan was locked in the room and practiced for three days and three nights, but he still could not stop the regression of his cultivation.

It wasn't until his strength returned to the ninth level of Dou Qi that he panicked and hurried out to find his father, Xiao Zhan, to ask about the situation.

After all, his father was a great fighting master and a well-known strong man in the entire Wutan City. Now that his cultivation level was inexplicably declining, perhaps only his father could find out the reason.

However, to his disappointment, his father did not know what was going on with Xiao Yan. However, in order to restore Xiao Yan's strength, Xiao Zhan even sought out the most powerful pharmacists around him, but the result was that he still could not solve Xiao Yan's decline in strength. Case.

In the end, Xiao Yan's decline in strength could not be concealed. After that, it was quickly known to people in Wutan City.

In this way, Xiao Yan entered into a three-year period of cynicism. Yiyi, who was originally with him, began to distance himself from him, and would taunt him from time to time.

And beside him, only the little girl with a runny nose who said how powerful she was was still with him.

Soon it was time to test their strength again, and hundreds of members of the Xiao family returned to their clan territory, waiting to test their strength.

However, those who actually take the field are Xiao Yan’s juniors, and the adults will not be tested.

Those with good talent and strength have naturally surpassed the level of Dou Zhi and become elites in the family. However, clan members with poor talent who have not yet broken through to Dou level can only be arranged by the family to manage a shop in Fangshi, Wutan City, or work in the guard team. Holding a position, ensuring daily safety patrols for the family, or traveling around the city.

After this test, Xiao Yan has only one last chance.

Because he will soon be an adult.

At this moment, Gao Tai, a family deacon, stood next to the test monument and shouted: "Xiao Yan is next."

Xiao Yan was stunned when he heard this, with a bitter look on his face. He never thought that he, a time traveler, would be afraid of testing his strength one day.

He was afraid to see the strength displayed on the test monument, and he was afraid that his father would show disappointment. To be honest, although he felt that he had no relationship with his father, during the three years when he lost his strength, his father still took care of him meticulously. At this time, he also felt a sense of recognition.

"Next, Xiao Yan!"

The deacon on the stage shouted again.

Xiao Yan knew that hiding like this was not an option, and he would eventually have to face this problem.

So he calmed down, and with a generous and righteous expression, he stepped onto the high platform decisively.

Looking at the dark test monument, Xiao Yan had never been so nervous. He was afraid that his strength would decline again. In the past three years, no matter how hard he tried, his strength would still decline.

It's just that because of daily practice, his strength decreases a little slower.

Soon Xiao Yan put his hand on the test stele, a faint light of fighting spirit flashed, and the scale on the stele suddenly reached the three position.

"Xiao Yan! Fighting strength, third level! Level: low level!" Next to the test monument, the deacon of the Xiao family announced the answer in an indifferent tone.

Sure enough, Xiao Yan knew that his strength had declined again, but when he really saw the five big characters flashing on the test monument: "Strength of Fighting, Level 3." He laughed at himself: Damn it, others As a result of cultivation, the strength increases. I practice hard every day, spending two or three times more time than others, but my strength is still constantly decreasing. Now I have become the third level of fighting strength. Will it become nothing after a while? A useless person without any cultivation.

"Third dan? Hehe, as expected, this 'genius' has been stuck in the same place again this year!"

"Hey, this loser has really brought shame on the family."

"If the patriarch hadn't been his father, a waste like this would have been driven out of the family long ago and left to fend for himself. How would he have the chance to stay at home and eat and drink for free."

"Alas, our famous genius in Wutan City! Why have you fallen to such a state now?"

The disdainful laughter and sighs of regret that came from all around fell on the ears of the young man who stayed in place like a wooden stake. They were like sharp thorns piercing his heart, making Xiao Yan's breathing quicken slightly.

The young man slowly raised his head, revealing a delicate and tender face. His dark eyes blankly scanned the surrounding peers who were mocking him. The young man's mouth slightly laughed at himself:

"Haha~ Is this family? We are members of the same family after all, so there is no need to treat me like this!"

"They are really mean and snobbish! Maybe it's because they showed the most humble smile in front of me three years ago, so do you want to take it back now?" With a bitter smile, Xiao Yan turned around lonely, maybe he felt sorry for those seniors who had traveled through time. Bar!

There is no system that he is familiar with, and there is no golden finger. The only advantage is that his soul is different from ordinary people, which allows him to practice several times faster than ordinary people. In addition, he does not need enlightenment and has been practicing since he was a child. Only then was a ten-year-old fighter born. However, Why? After I broke through the Dou Zhe, I returned to the Dou Power stage overnight.

I’m so unwilling!

So what if you don’t give in!

Xiao Yan could only turn around lonely and return to the last row. His lonely figure was incompatible with the world around him.

Maybe I shouldn’t appear in this world!