People in Doupo: Unparalleled Talents Actually Bring a System

Cultivation: Fighting Qi Level 1

Age: four years old

Skills: None

Fighting skills: none

Items: Twenty-four Bridges Moonlit Night, Gathering Qi Powder

Number of draws: 0

Walking out of the cabin, Xiao Ling looked up at the moon. It was time to go to bed, and Xiao Yan should be leaving soon. He walked under the silver moonlight and headed towards the backyard.

The backyard is where some of the family's top brass and descendants stay. The houses there are much more exquisite and have many independent courtyards. After Xiao Yan's mother died, he had an independent courtyard in the backyard, which was taken care of by a housekeeper and maids.

Xiao Ling walked slowly and without making any noise, passing through the intricate paths and arriving at Xiao Yan's courtyard.

After finding a relatively inconspicuous corner, Xiao Ling hid his presence so as not to be discovered.

"The lights in the room are still on. Xiao Yan probably hasn't come out yet. I don't know what time it is now. I hope he can act quickly."

Sure enough, not long after, Xiao Yan, wearing loose clothes, walked out of the room. He looked around for a while and found that no one noticed him, so he walked towards Xiao Xun'er's yard.

Discovering that Xiao Yan was preparing to take action, Xiao Ling followed behind him, and after a while, they arrived at the gate of Xiao Xun'er's courtyard.

Xiao Yan looked around and found that there was no one, so he planned to climb over the wall and go in.

Seeing this opportunity, Xiao Ling immediately took out a stone and smashed it at Xiao Yan's hand. Xiao Yan lost his grip and lost control of his center of gravity, and fell off the wall, landing on his buttocks. He lay on the ground and groaned. Seeing this, Xiao Ling continued to hide behind the tree, only revealing one eye to peek at Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan was squatting on the ground, holding his buttocks and looking around, with tension written all over his face.

At this moment, Xiao Yan had a thousand thoughts flashing through his mind. He was wondering whether it was an accident or he had been discovered, and whether he should continue to go in.

Finding that Xiao Yan was still hesitating, Xiao Ling took advantage of the fact that Xiao Yan wasn't looking over here and threw a stone at his second brother, hitting the bull's eye.

When Xiao Yan looked around, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his crotch. He took a deep breath and covered his second brother with both hands. He ran away without thinking, thinking, "Who on earth dared to plot against me? The way that kid named Xiao Ning looked at me today was not right. It must be that kid who was plotting against me. Let's see tomorrow!"

Seeing Xiao Yan running far away, Xiao Ling breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that no one was disturbing him. He used his soul power to explore the surroundings and found that no one was paying attention. According to the original work, Ling Ying, the strongest Dou Huang of the Ancient Clan, should have gone to look for the ancient jade. After all, it was normal to be a little anxious on his first day. Even if he was discovered, he would only be beaten.

"Fuck you! Wealth and glory are right before our eyes. Go for it!"

Xiao Ling calmed his restless heart, tiptoed to the gate of the courtyard, then somersaulted, landed nimbly, and slowly walked towards the small house in the center of the courtyard.

Ling Ying in the Xiao family treasure house suddenly felt an itch in his nose, sneezed, scratched his head, and thought to himself, "I have been practicing for so many years, and I can't remember when I last sneezed."

Chapter 3: Nourishing the tendons and veins

Walking to the door of Xiao Xun'er's room, Xiao Ling gently pushed the door open and entered. Finding that no one noticed him, he quietly approached the bed. Looking in the moonlight, he saw Xiao Xun'er's lovely face, but compared to the rosy face in the morning, it was now a little paler, and her eyebrows were wrinkled together, as if she was suffering from some torture.

Xiao Ling had almost guessed it. It was probably because the Golden Emperor's Burning Sky Flame was sealed directly in a young child's body. The child was not yet fully adapted to the disease. There was no time to check the child in the Ancient Clan and he was brought directly to the Xiao family. It was indeed a bit difficult. After the child grows up and his body is fully developed, this situation will be alleviated.

He slowly walked to the bedside and saw that there was some sweat on Xiao Xun'er's forehead. Without thinking about anything else, he put his hand on Xiao Xun'er's wrist and began to help her nourish her tendons and veins.

He injected a trace of fighting spirit and felt some warmth in his body being transmitted into Xiao Xun'er's body through his fingers. Xiao Xun'er, who was a little tense at the beginning, now relaxed a little and her eyebrows relaxed.

Looking at Xiao Xun'er's current state, her breathing is steady, like a sleeping beauty. Her slightly immature face already shows the outline of a beauty.

A few minutes later, Xiao Ling was already pale and sweating profusely. The fighting spirit in his body was so thin that he could hardly feel it. He thought to himself, "The fighting spirit at the first level is still not enough. It was used up all at once." After taking away his hand that was on Xiao Xun'er's wrist, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, exhaled, and seeing that Xiao Xun'er was already asleep, he got up and left. He tiptoed to open and close the door, flipped out of the yard, and returned to his cabin in a flash.

What Xiao Ling didn't know was that when he walked out of the room, Xiao Xun'er opened her eyes and stared in the direction Xiao Ling left, with a complicated look in her eyes.

In the cabin, Xiao Ling was lying on the bed, still feeling frightened.

Because when he came out of Xun'er's room, he felt that someone was staring at him, and he was scared and broke out in a cold sweat. Because Xiao Ling was born with a very strong soul power, he was very sensitive to sight.

"Did Ling Ying return to the yard, or did he not leave at all?"

"After all, Xiao Xun'er's safety should be more important than the fragments of Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Jade. Maybe he will stay with Xiao Xun'er forever."

Touching his chin, Xiao Ling thought.

"But today it went pretty smoothly. I hope everything can be completed smoothly tomorrow."

"Oh, I really don't understand."

Feeling tired, Xiao Ling didn't think much about it. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The next morning, after Xiao Ling got up, he tidied the room for a while, washed his face, opened the door and went out to have breakfast.

While walking on the way to the cafeteria, he noticed someone was staring at him from behind. He turned around and found it was Xiao Xun'er, staring at him with complicated eyes. Xiao Ling felt a little unsure, so he ran into the cafeteria.

After finishing breakfast, Xiao Ling came out of the cafeteria and walked towards the cabin, intending to start a new day of practice.

He returned to the cabin, sat on the bed, formed a practice hand seal, and began to meditate and practice fighting spirit.

The moon is dim and the night is coming

After the hustle and bustle of the day, the Xiao family fell into silence.

In the Xiao family's courtyard, a dark figure nimbly shuttled through it, and in a moment it had already arrived outside Xiao Yan's courtyard. Xiao Ling looked into the room, and Xiao Yan was already fast asleep on the bed.

Xiao Ling breathed a sigh of relief. "It seems that after what happened yesterday, Xiao Yan has given up the idea of ​​experimenting with Dou Qi." So he turned and left, running towards Xiao Xun'er's yard.

The first time is new, the second time is familiar. This time, Xiao Ling easily reached Xun'er's house.

After making sure that Xiao Xun'er was fast asleep in the house, he walked in, activated the fighting spirit in his body, and nourished Xiao Xun'er's tendons and veins.

After using up all the fighting spirit in his body, Xiao Ling turned around and left, returned to his wooden house, and fell asleep.

Time flies like a white horse, and it has passed by inadvertently. Four years have passed in cultivation.

In a courtyard at the backyard of the Xiao family, Xiao Ling made a hand seal to end his practice, woke up from his practice, exhaled a long breath, and with a thought, called the system panel.

"System, open my personal panel."

"Ding, the host's personal panel is automatically opening."

Host: Xiao Ling

Sex: Male

Cultivation: Fighting Qi Level 9

Age: 8 years old

Skills: None

Fighting skills: Claw Strike (Yellow Rank Intermediate), Mountain Splitting Palm (Yellow Rank Intermediate), Stone Crushing Palm (Yellow Rank Intermediate)

Item: Twenty-four Bridges Moonlit Night Gathering Qi Powder

Number of draws: 8

Getting up from the training mat and brushing off the dust on his body, Xiao Ling opened the door, walked to the pavilion in the courtyard, sat down to rest, and recalled his experiences over the past four years.

Because he had no intention of hiding his talent in cultivation from the beginning, Xiao Ling had taken part in the annual fighting spirit test since he began practicing.

He still remembered the scene when the younger generation of the family took the test when he was five years old. On the test magic stone tablet, other younger generations of the family were all at the first stage of Dou Qi, and some had not yet cultivated Dou Qi. Even Xiao Yan, the number one genius of the Xiao family at that time, was only at the second stage of Dou Qi. When it was his turn to step onto the magic stone tablet, the test result was directly the third stage of Dou Qi, which stunned Xiao Yan who had just stepped down from the stage. Even the middle-aged elder who was testing next to him was so surprised that he was speechless.

At first I thought the test magic stone tablet was broken, but after three consecutive tests, I got the third level of fighting spirit every time, proving that the test magic stone tablet was normal.

The younger generations of the family around them were all doubting their lives and their jaws dropped, while the family elders all took a deep breath and exclaimed, "This kid is so terrifying.

Xiao Ling was actually a little secretly happy, and he could understand the surprise of these people. A five-year-old with the third stage of fighting spirit was unheard of in the Jiama Empire, not to mention the small city of Wutan. With this kind of training speed, he would definitely become a fighter before the age of 10. Just imagine a fighter under the age of ten. His future achievements would definitely be limitless, and the family might rise again.

Xiao Yan had just secured his position as the Xiao family's number one genius, but after just one year, he was replaced. Xiao Ling was increasingly valued in the family, and his treatment became better and better. Even his accommodation was changed from a small wooden house to an independent courtyard, and two maids were arranged to take care of his daily life.

After Xiao Ling's talent was recognized by his family, although the benefits were obvious and there were more people flattering him, Xiao Ling did not become arrogant and domineering. He was very gentle to others and often guided some of his peers who came to ask for advice. Although this kind of talent can be said to be very strong in the small Wutan City, it is nothing in front of those ancient races, special physiques, and divine bloodlines. It can only be compared with the talents of Zhongzhou. Even in the Jiama Empire, there are several people with stronger talents than him.

Because the throne of the family's first genius was taken away by Xiao Ling, and Xiao Xun'er and Xiao Ling's relationship was getting better and better, Xiao Yan was very dissatisfied and often came to compete with Xiao Ling. Although he basically lost every time he competed with Xiao Ling,

Instead, Xiao Yan vented his anger on some of the younger members of the clan, especially the one named Xiao Ning, who often got beaten. Xiao Yan's personality became more and more domineering, but due to his extraordinary talent, Xiao Ling would not actively challenge him to a competition, and with the clan patriarch as his father, no one dared to say no to him.

Xiao Ling saw all of this and could only say that it was inevitable that he would be laughed at during his subsequent low period. If Xiao Yan wasn't so high-profile, perhaps people in the family wouldn't just think about laughing at him, but would feel more sorry for him.

Chapter 4 Shopping

Feeling a little hungry, Xiao Ling planned to go to the cafeteria to have breakfast. Thinking of what Xiao Xun'er had told him yesterday, that they were going to go shopping together in the market today, a smile appeared on his face.

Ever since the first time he went to Xiao Xun'er's room to nourish her tendons and veins, Xiao Ling would go there on time almost every night before he was seven years old. Although the effect might be average, Xiao Xun'er felt his persistence, and their relationship became better and better. They often chatted together in pairs in the family.

After walking out of the yard, he headed towards the intersection where he had agreed to meet Xiao Xun'er, and sure enough, he saw a pretty girl standing at the intersection waiting for him.

She was wearing a purple dress, and her temperament was cool and indifferent, like a lotus in the secular world. Her slender waist was like a willow leaf, just enough to be held in one hand. Her long black hair was tied up with a piece of light purple satin ribbon, and it fell softly along the beautiful curves to her waist. Two small green bells hung on her white wrists, just like a person in a painting. On her slightly immature face, every frown and smile could touch the hearts of the young people.

When Xiao Xun'er saw Xiao Ling coming over here, she blinked her bright eyes and greeted him with a smile, "Brother Xiao Ling, have you finished your training? Your aura has become much stronger. You are worthy of being the first genius of the Xiao family."

Scratching the tip of Xiao Xun'er's nose, Xiao Ling said with a smile, "Girl, you're teasing me again."

Xiao Ling is a time traveler, and he knows that Xiao Xun'er is the most perfect divine bloodline of the ancient clan in thousands of years, and her talent is ridiculously high. Although he doesn't know what her cultivation level is now before the bloodline is opened, if she practices seriously, it will definitely be higher than her current level.

The two chatted and laughed as they walked into the cafeteria together. The tribesmen around them cast envious glances at them, but when they saw how intimate Xiao Ling and Xiao Xun'er were, they did not feel jealous at all.

"Cousin Xiao Ling and Cousin Xun Er are truly a match made in heaven!"

"That's right, they are childhood sweethearts, and both are talented and beautiful, and their cultivation talents are stronger than each other!"

“I’m so envious.”

Hearing the conversation of the tribesmen around her, Xiao Xun'er glanced at Xiao Ling's profile, her pretty face blushed, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Xiao Ling just smiled. Their current relationship has not yet revealed their feelings. They are still more than friends but less than lovers.

Sitting at the dining table and eating, the two were chatting when Xiao Xun'er suddenly asked, "Where do you plan to go to practice, Brother Xiao Ling? Do you want to go to Yunlan Sect?"

Xiao Ling touched his chin, thought for a while, and replied: "I will probably go to Canaan College and register after I break through to the Fighter level. The annual enrollment of Canaan College will be around the corner."

Although Xiao Ling is gifted and might be accepted as a disciple by Yun Yun if he went to Yun Lan Sect, Xiao Ling knew that Yun Lan Sect and Soul Palace were in collusion, and he didn't know whether Yun Shan had broken through to the Dou Zong level yet. In order to prevent his talent from attracting less attention, Xiao Ling specifically mentioned it to the elders of the family and asked them not to tell others about his talent.

Moreover, the quality of talents in Canaan College is definitely higher than that of Yunlan Sect. There are also many students from Zhongzhou in the inner courtyard, and some useful information can be obtained. In terms of foundation, Yunlan Sect is not even one-tenth of Canaan College. In the original novel, Yunshan has never used a ground-level fighting skill. The strongest fighting skill is still the high-level Xuan-level fighting skill, Wind Extreme Meteorite Killing. Yunlan Sect's Gate of Life and Death is not as good as Canaan College's Tianfen Qi Training Tower.

Perhaps being Yun Yun's disciple would allow him to enjoy more resources than being a student, but with his own talent, Xiao Ling still believed that he could be valued by the academy's top management and establish a good relationship with the little female dragon, so why not do it.

Shaking his head and no longer thinking about these things, the two began to eat, chatting and laughing. After breakfast, they walked out of the Xiao family together and headed towards the market.

Xiao Ling and Xiao Xun'er walked side by side on the spacious road, looking around. They couldn't help but sigh in their hearts:

"The Douqi Continent is indeed a fantasy world. A small city like Wutan is more prosperous than some big cities in terms of momentum."

Xiao Xun'er looked at the young man beside her, a little absent-minded. She still remembered when she first came to the Xiao family, she felt unwell at night because of the backlash of the strange fire, and her tendons and veins were swollen and painful. The young man came secretly to help him nourish his tendons and veins with his fighting spirit, and he was sweating profusely every time, as if it was just last night.

Looking at the boy now, the young boy has grown up a lot. Not only is he half a head taller than her, but his appearance has also become more and more outstanding.

His fair face has some slight edges and corners, and his tender face and delicate features make people unable to help but take a few more glances.

"Xun'er, why are you looking at me like this?" Xiao Ling couldn't help but laugh.