() The moment Yan Lan took his hand out of the stone box, Yan Lingyu ran over with a bound, and asked with a mix of joy and worry: "Brother Xiaolan, what is your number?"

ah?"

Yan Lan turned his right hand and it was white number seven.

"Well..." Yan Lingyu took a deep breath, patted her chest and said slowly, "I am Black Number 6, and I almost ran into you, a bastard."

Yan Lan shook her head with a wry smile. For Yan Lingyu, just call him pig head. Now he added another word and it became dead pig head. Yan Lan had no choice but to curl her lips and then looked around a few times, looking for the black seven.

Those who sign.

However, Yan Lan's search was in vain. Everyone held their signatures tightly, for fear that someone would see their numbers and change their numbers with others to make a trick.

Under Yan Muxiong's shout, the sixteen people lined up in two rows again, facing each other in order of numbers.

Yan Lan took a deep breath and raised her head, only to see a pair of cold eyes with a provocative look.

Yan Lan's brows twitched slightly. He knew the person in front of him, but he was sixteen-year-old Yan Lingsong. Although Yan Lingsong's strength was not as dazzling as Yan Lingshan's, he was not weak either.

Yan Lan immediately put away his distracted thoughts and nodded to Yan Lingsong with a smile.

However, in response to Yan Lan's polite behavior, Yan Lingsong gave Yan Lan a arrogant look in return, then put his right hand in his cuff, raised his thumb, and made a thumbs down gesture.

Seeing this, Yan Lan just smiled, then turned around and looked at the other opponents. After scanning, he smiled softly again. This time, their opponents were a little weird again, like Yan Lingyi, Yan Linglong, Yan

Lingshan and other outstanding people were "lucky" not to be drawn together. Even Yan Linghe only faced a fifteen-year-old team member.

"Keep an eye on your opponents. Now rest for half an hour. When the time comes, all sixteen of you will participate in the competition together. Do you understand?" Yan Muxiong's shouting voice rushed towards the sixteen teenagers like thunder.

"Understood!" Sixteen people shouted in unison, and then dispersed, each walked to the resting area on the side of the field, and sat down cross-legged. The so-called resting area was a row of simple stone rooms, each of which was no more than one person high.

It was half a foot in diameter and contained nothing but a simple futon.

"Gee, this time, if you enter the top eight, you will have a chance..." The familiar voice came to Yan Lan's ears again.

Looking at Yan Lingyu with a look of shame next to her, Yan Lan smiled and said: "Sister Lingyu, are you so sure of defeating your opponent?"

"Hehe!" Yan Lingyu smiled slyly and said, "This time's opponent was unlucky to meet me in the first round during the family competition last year, and I defeated him three times, five times and five times divided by two. This year, for sure.

I am still defeated by my men. What’s more, I have also benefited from brother Xiaolan, and my soul has broken through to a new level. Naturally, I am more confident, otherwise I would be very sorry for brother Xiaolan’s feelings! "

"Oh!" Yan Lan responded softly, then frowned slightly and thought to herself, "It's good to have experience in competitions. You can measure the gap between yourself and others. Unlike me now, who is blind to the elephant and doesn't know much about others."

"Okay, I won't disturb you anymore. Use this half hour to recover your spiritual energy. From now on, it will be a tough battle!" Yan Lingyu patted Yan Lan's shoulder pretending to be mature and walked towards a stone room.

Go.

After calming down, Yan Lan sat down cross-legged in a stone room.

"Now, my cultivation realm is in the late stage of Yuan Dan, and my soul realm is in the middle stage of the fifth level of human realm. I don't consume much spiritual energy. If I want to get the first place this time, I am afraid that this strength is still lacking. The mysterious and unpredictable Hong

Ming Jue should not be used lightly. It seems that the biggest reliance now is the ability of the Zen Heart Space to quickly restore strength, as well as tempering the transparent soul energy."

After pondering for a few times, Yan Lan's mind moved and she entered the Zen space. Immediately, golden energy enveloped Yan Lan's whole body, and an indescribable sense of comfort filled every cell in her body.

Since the golden spirit can automatically replenish the soul, Yan Lan placed his main energy on the transparent soul.

In his mind, a ray of spiritual consciousness was released, wrapping up the soul element. Suddenly, Yan Lan was shocked, and his expression became thicker. Because he suddenly felt that his whole person was like a sea of ​​thunder above the nine heavens.

Various thunders flowed, and the huge power of thunder and lightning was overwhelming and boundless. And this thunder and lightning energy was different from the outside thunder and lightning energy, but the pure thunder soul energy extracted from the huge thunder and lightning energy.

Yan Lan was suddenly shocked by this huge sea of ​​thunder. He had previously absorbed the power of the soul element, but he had absorbed it from the outside of the soul element, and had not penetrated the soul element into the soul element. This time, he discovered that the soul element was inside.

, there was such a spectacular vision, even though Yan Lan's soul had been tempered for thousands of times, it could not help but shake. Fortunately, the golden spirit could release a calming energy, which allowed him to recover from the soul shock.

"Oh my god, if I could absorb all this transparent energy into my soul, how powerful would my soul be!" After finally calming down, Yan Lan let out a shock from her soul. This majestic energy

The energy was enough to shake the heavens and the earth, something he had never seen before in his life, let alone his own soul being in it.

After calming down his mind a little, Yan Lan's soul followed the exploration of spiritual consciousness and entered the sea of ​​thunder. He sat cross-legged in the void and began to practice. At the same time, he separated a ray of consciousness and counted the time. After all, the most important thing at the moment was

The thing is to participate in the family competition.

When the soul body begins to absorb the thunder soul energy, the thick thunder light, like the huge energy rolling in the deep sea, rushes toward Yan Lan's soul body in a mighty manner, and then wraps it around, constantly tempering Yan Lan's soul.

Then it turns into the power of the soul and blends into the soul.

"Ah..." At the moment when the power of thunder soul poured in, Yan Lan let out a painful groan. Just as he had expected in advance, even the benefits God has given you cannot be easily taken by you.

Having been tempered by the power of thunder soul, Yan Lan felt that his whole soul seemed to be boiled by the energy of thunder and lightning, and severe pain filled his entire soul body.

"Hold on!" Yan Lan, who has gone through countless hardships, has extraordinary intelligence and perseverance. Under the strong will, Yan Lan's soul is improving slightly. This improvement is not like the last surge.

, but a process of tempering over and over again, so there will be no fundamental flaws.

Time slowly approached half an hour. At the moment when the time was about to arrive, a ray of spiritual consciousness separated from Yan Lan awakened him from his cultivation state.

Withdrawing his soul and reintegrating it with his body, Yan Lan stood up in the Zen heart space and suddenly felt that his body was full of spiritual energy. Although his soul realm had not improved much, his soul was filled with a domineering thunder and lightning energy.

Benefited a lot.

Stretching his body, Yan Lan's mind moved, and he came out of the Zen Heart Space. At this moment, the Yan Muxiong Clan's soul-shaking roar sounded: "Half an hour is up, contestants are asked to gather quickly."

"God is so kind to me. If I don't get the best ranking, I'm afraid I'll be sorry to God!" Yan Lan smiled confidently, and slowly stepped out of the stone room with determined steps.

【Good evening, please support me, thank you! ^_^】
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