Family cultivation: I am the reincarnation of an ancestor

Chapter 157: Qingxuan has an ordinary face, and Qingfei has a soft face with Xuanxi Shui

A tall girl with a stern face walked out of the Yan family's puppet array.

She is Haijia Haiyu Mo.

In the trial just now, she encountered a lot of trouble.

Because the puppet is not a real person, the soul-like Taoism passed down from the Hai family's ancestors does not have much impact on it.

Although Hai Yumo is arrogant, she is not arrogant. During this trial, she also realized her shortcomings.

That is, except for the attack on the soul, her other methods are a bit weak.

If she meets a monk who is not afraid of the divine soul's moves, she will be at a disadvantage and suffer a big loss.

I didn't notice this before, mainly because the Hai family didn't have the generosity of the Yan family to use many puppets to create a trial formation.

Even if there are hundreds of ghosts in Haijia, it is still a gathering place for ghosts.

Just as the girl was deep in thought, a majestic voice sounded in her heart:

"Yu Mo, from now on, stay close to Yan Qingxuan of the Yan family. This is the first time I order you, grandpa, not to be willful again!"

Hai Yumo's eyebrows, which were already frowning due to the trial, further squeezed together.

This is the message from her grandfather Hai Chongyang.

And this was also the first time the other party spoke so harshly.

Hai Yumo couldn't help but become solemn.

"Yan Qingxuan? Who is this?"

The girl recalled it for a while, but there was no such name.

There were many outstanding disciples of the Yan family who fought against him, but this person was not among them.

"For Grandpa to pay so much attention to it, is it possible that there are still experts in the Yan family? They are well hidden."

A bright light flashed in Hai Yumo's eyes, which were like clear springs, and he became interested in this member of the Yan family named Yan Qingxuan.

After many inquiries, she finally found the real owner.

However, the true identity of the other party reduced Hai Yumo's original expectations to the lowest level.

"It turned out to be him!?"

She knew the boy in front of her. They met each other more than a month ago, and Hai Yumo asked questions at that time.

That is, who is the strongest in the Yan family.

At that time, she felt that this person was ordinary, just an ordinary monk, so she didn't pay much attention to him.

And this feeling continues to this day.

Hai Yumo still couldn't see anything special about Yan Qingxuan.

This made her give up her original idea of ​​talking.

"Perhaps Yan Qingxuan has some talent in alchemy formations and other immortal skills that attracted my grandfather's attention."

Hai Yumo's eyes dimmed a lot, thinking so in his heart.

She also respects these people with special talents, but in her heart, she still puts the monk's strength at the highest level.

You know, people with powerful souls also have amazing general perception.

Even she couldn't tell the clues, so she probably didn't have any strength at all.

So, Hai Yumo turned around and left.

She will continue to ponder what she has gained from this trial.

the other side.

Yan Qingxuan had just revealed his true form from the formation, and habitually restrained his vertical and horizontal sword energy.

And with his Qi-concentrating ability, let alone a Qi-training monk, even an ordinary Foundation-building monk would not be able to tell that he is a sword cultivator.

Yan Qingxuan also noticed Hai Yumo who was hesitant to speak, but he had already left, so he no longer paid attention to him.

Suddenly, he felt something strange in his heart.

Turning around, he looked at the attic of the Yan family.

Vaguely, he saw a familiar figure.

"It turned out to be this kid."

Yan Qingxuan was acquainted with Hai Chongyang in his previous life, and the two had competed and sparred with each other many times. Although the latter had never won once, his fighting spirit was worth encouraging, and he had repeatedly lost and fought.

Because of this, Yan Qingxuan had a special perception of his spiritual consciousness.

"Did he see something?"

The young man muttered to himself.A person's temperament and behavior are difficult to change.

This is the case with Yan Qingxuan.

Even in his previous life, his disciple Liu Yuxi almost saw the clues.

Therefore, Yan Qingxuan was not surprised by Hai Chongyang's focus. After all, the other party's cultivation, emotions, and soul abilities were there.

And it was precisely because acquaintances might see the reincarnation that Yan Qingxuan did not dare to return to Qiushuiling to meet his wife and daughter.

He was worried that he could not hold back his emotions and expose his identity, and he was also afraid that his wife and daughter, who he spent time with every day, would recognize him.

Now he is Yan Qingxuan, not Yan Lingyu.

Many things are unacceptable.

Yan Qingxuan could only choose to evade, strengthen his own strength, and silently guard the opponent in the dark.

At the same time, he also had a trace of hope in his heart.

Perhaps one day, when his strength reaches the peak of the world and he is not afraid of anyone, he can do everything he wants.

Yan Qingxuan stood there. If Hai Yumo was still beside him at this moment, he could clearly feel the far-reaching sword intention.

……

Two days have passed, and the puppet formation trials for all clan members have ended.

And a new round of competition is about to begin.

This second round of competition is a traditional one-on-one duel.

It's just that from the original Yan family, the Hai family and the Kunlun family were involved.

The competition went quickly, and soon it was Yan Qingxuan's turn.

Stepping onto the ring, the opponents were four of the others, Yan Qingfei.

Yan Qingfei has a slender figure, looks elegant, and has the air of a secular scholar.

"Tenth brother, don't worry, fourth brother will try his best to keep your cultivation level as low as possible to give you a chance to cash in." Yan Qingfei said with an apologetic smile with a hint of guilt.

Yan Qingfei is at the eighth level of Qi training and is about to reach the ninth level.

But Yan Qingxuan only has the seventh level of Qi training.

Therefore, from the perspective of the former, the outcome is decided.

"Fourth brother, you don't have to be like this. I'm a bit strong."

Yan Qingxuan also clasped his fists and shouted a reminder.

Then, the old referee gave an order, and the competition between the two officially began.

Yan Qingxuan didn't say much. He raised his hand and struck out with the Three Autumn Swords.

He didn't use his full strength because he was afraid that the other party wouldn't be able to catch it.

After all, this was still the first competition, and Yan Qingfei was considered a good junior disciple of the Yan family, so he shouldn't be defeated in such an embarrassing manner.

On the other side, Yan Qingfei, at the moment of the fight, all the apologies on his face disappeared, replaced by solemnity.

He pushed his hands forward and used a water-draining palm. At the same time, he moved his body sideways and quickly left the place and fled to the side.

"Pfft-"

The sharp sword energy split the ripples of the palm in mid-air, and continued to move forward without losing force, finally landing on the place where Yan Qingfei was standing, and cutting off a piece of the stone platform there.

"Swordsmanship? So strong?" Yan Qingfei was shocked as he escaped.

Is this still his tenth brother?Why is it so strong?And he hadn't heard that the other party had learned swordsmanship.

Compared to the former's horror, Yan Qingxuan was suspicious.

"Xuanxi Water Mianjue."

When Yan Qingfei makes a move, he can't help but dissipate his spiritual energy.

Yan Qingxuan was very familiar with this spiritual energy. It was the Xuan Xi Shui Mian Jue he had learned in his previous life.

This technique, gifted by the Zhang family in Yingzhou, is very restrictive and will slow down the monk's early cultivation speed.

Although Yan Qingxuan had mastered it in his previous life, but because of this, he rarely let his family members learn, for fear that they would be unable to succeed at a high level and would waste their talents.

Unexpectedly, after reincarnation, he would meet a junior who also practiced Xuanxi Water Mian Jue.

Yan Qingfei is only 27 years old now, but he is at the eighth level of Qi training.

In fact, it is really possible to practice this skill, which was slow in the early stages, to perfection.

This made Yan Qingxuan want to give him some advice.

(End of this chapter)