() When Yan Lan woke up from Ci Yuan Zen, she happened to hear a rapid knock on the door.

At this time, Yan Lan was sitting cross-legged in the space of the Zen heart. He suddenly felt refreshed and his limbs felt indescribably comfortable. When waving his fists and feet to move his spiritual energy, he became even more fluid and comfortable.

After a brief moment of joy, Yan Lan fell into deep thought: "The Zen heart of kindness my mother left behind in me is simply unparalleled. What kind of identity is my mother, and how could she have such an incredible treasure?"

However, his father has always been secretive about his mother's identity and refused to elaborate. He just asked him to continue to practice and one day, with his extremely strong strength, he could finally meet his mother.

"Brother Xiaolan, are you in the room?" After a quick knock on the door, it was Yan Lingyu's voice calling.

After pondering for a moment, Yan Lan couldn't think of any ideas. With a thought, he left the Zen space.

"Sister Lingyu, I'm here!" Yan Lan ran over quickly and quickly opened the door for the weird Yan Lingyu. If this young lady got angry, his ears would be restless for several days.

As soon as the door opened, Yan Lan saw Du Yan Lingyu's face full of suspicion.

"What are you doing in the house? It's already noon, why are you still staying in the house!" Yan Lingyu poked her head into Yanlan's house and glanced around, "You won't be doing bad things alone!"

Yan Lingyu blinked her eyes, as if she wanted to see through Yan Lan.

"No...it's nothing, I'm just practicing!" Yan Lan smiled and touched her head, but she was thinking about her father's words in her heart. Her father once said that the secret of Compassionate Zen Heart cannot be told to anyone. Yan Lan thought

After thinking about it, I decided to follow my father’s warning.

"Humph, you're lying!" Yan Lingyu's watery eyes showed a hint of cunning.

Yan Lan looked at Yan Lingyu's innocent eyes, and suddenly her heart skipped a beat for no reason. Following the smiling roll of Yan Lingyu's eyes, she slowly turned her head and looked at the door of her room.

"Gulu..." Yan Lan swallowed, and her entire brain temporarily short-circuited for three seconds.

"My sister Ling Yu..." Yan Lan then shouted with a bitter smile.

Yan Lingyu covered her mouth and smiled, her eyes shining with pride.

Yan Lan looked up and down the door of his house, and saw only two doors, top and bottom, all covered with pig heads painted by Yan Lingyu. They were so densely packed that even a clean spot could not be found. Many pig heads had

Yan Lan's name is also written on it.

"Sister Ling Yu, you are very capable!" Yan Lan said with a bitter smile. I am afraid that no one in the entire Yan family has as many pig heads on their front door as he does.

Yan Lingyu raised her eyebrows, clapped her hands with dignity, smiled, and said: "In the past five years, I have not been able to draw a pig's head on your door. Today, I have drawn hundreds of pig heads. You

But there was no movement. Honestly, what are you doing alone in the house?"

Yan Lingyu deliberately put her head close to Yan Lan, and looked directly into Yan Lan's eyes with a pair of watery eyes, as if she wanted to see through his heart.

Yan Lan was startled by Yan Lingyu's move. She quickly took two steps back, pursed her lips, sighed and said, "Okay, Sister Ling Yu, you win. Then I'll tell you, come here."

"Oh? What's so mysterious?" Yan Lingyu frowned slightly, pouted her little mouth and put her ears up.

"That day, after I defeated that Situ Zhaonan, the clan leader gave me three soul-purifying fruits..."

"Soul-purifying fruit..." Yan Lingyu couldn't help but exclaimed, and then seemed to realize that she was too startled. She immediately hissed, covered her mouth with a smile, and said softly, "You continue to talk."

Yan Lan resisted the urge to pinch her face and continued: "I swallowed two soul-purifying fruits, and as a result, I am still in a daze until now. However, my soul realm has indeed improved a lot!"

Yan Lingyu looked at Yan Lan with envy and said: "The patriarch is really too kind to you. With three soul-purifying fruits, even if our fathers have done some meritorious deeds, we may not be able to get one soul-purifying fruit."

Fruit! The Pure Soul Fruit is a spiritual fruit born from heaven and earth. Only three of them can be produced on a vine in a hundred years, but you actually got three of them at once..."

Yan Lan stuck out her tongue in surprise. According to Yan Lingyu's words, the reward was indeed a bit excessive. Then she raised her eyebrows, took out the Soul Purifying Fruit, took Yan Lingyu's hand, and stuffed it in.

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Yan Lingyu suddenly felt Yan Lan grab her hand, and her face turned red. Suddenly there was something in the palm of her hand. She took a closer look and saw that it was a red fruit. When she looked carefully again, it turned out to be the soul-purifying fruit.

"Sister Ling Yu, this is for you, but don't tell the other brothers and sisters, otherwise they will blame me for being partial!" Yan Lan said with a smile,

Yan Lingyu was suddenly a little stunned. This soul-purifying fruit was extremely precious. Among the one hundred children in the family, no one would get one. However, Yan Lan gave her one without hesitation. She usually had an ancient spirit.

The monster's head was as if filled with lead at this moment, and he was at a loss. After a long time, he said with a blushing face: "Brother Xiaolan, this is a gift from the patriarch to you. I accept it. I am afraid that the patriarch will blame me.

You'd better take it back."

Yan Lan smiled and said: "The best use of a thing will reveal its value. I have already taken two. It is not good to eat too much of this soul-purifying fruit. Besides, it is not of much value to me. Why don't you take it to improve your soul realm?"

Maybe it will help get into the top eight!"

Hearing the top eight, Yan Lingyu's mood fluctuated. When Yan Lan saw this, she pulled Yan Lingyu into the room and closed the door. Then she pulled Yan Lingyu to the bedside and held it with both hands.

She sat down.

"Ah, you are so young, do you have to be like this?" Yan Lingyu was stunned, suddenly thinking of some scene, her face suddenly turned red, and her heart was beating like a rabbit running.

Yan Lan didn't notice what Yan Lingyu was thinking, so she took the Soul Purifying Fruit, stuffed it into her increasingly pink lips, and shouted at the same time: "Sister Ling Yu, keep your mind and focus."

Yan Lingyu was suddenly startled. Just as he was about to speak, a wave of warmth hit him and rushed to his brain. His whole body felt dizzy. However, when he heard Yan Lan's shout, he immediately understood its intention and tried his best to hold on to his concentration.

After about half an hour, Yan Lingyu woke up from her dizziness, dripping with sweat. Those who didn't know the inside story would have thought that something had just happened to them!

"My soul realm has actually broken through to the third level of the human realm!" Yan Lingyu sensed it briefly and realized that her soul realm had a breakthrough.

Fierce eyes were staring at Yan Lan, and her heart was beating wildly. It felt good to be forced to do something by someone you admired.

Suddenly, Yan Lan slapped his head and shouted: "Oh no, it's time for afternoon training." After saying that, he immediately opened the door and left, leaving Yan Lingyu looking at his back like a nymphomaniac.

In the training square, the members of the youth group had already lined up neatly. Yan Lan arrived, stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, and then joined the queue.

Yan Muxiong looked at Yan Lan, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were raised quietly, without any intention of blaming Yan Lan.

"The strong ones have immunity!" Many team members secretly pouted. Because there was a team member who came late, but Yan Muxiong scolded him to death and imposed some punishments before he gave up. But Yan Lan

He arrived late, but he was unscathed.

The training in the afternoon was still boring, but Yan Lan did not slack off at all. During the training, he discovered that his soul power could actually clearly sense the soul realm of the other team members and the faint fluctuations emanating from their bodies.

An hour later, when the training was taking a break, the sky, which was originally clear and clear, suddenly became covered with dark clouds and blocked the sun, making it look like a moonlit night.

"Is it going to rain?" Yan Lan looked up at the sky, "Training is never interrupted due to rain."

Yan Mu's thick body stood proudly, and his deep eyes looked up at the sky. Above the sky, dark clouds were overwhelming, and the piles of black clouds were like a giant mountain suspended in the sky, with the power to destroy the city and destroy the world.

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"Huh? There seems to be something wrong with this cloud!" Yan Muxiong looked at the sky and murmured to himself. He felt a manic and violent aura from between heaven and earth, which made him so strong suddenly feel uneasy.

stand up.
Chapter completed!