"Brother Xuan, the clan is here, get up soon."

Song Xuan was in a daze, as if he heard someone calling him, and instantly turned over, and then found that it was already bright.

I slept very well this time. Even though I had been accepting new things all day yesterday and was impacted by the civilizations of the two worlds, my tense spirit completely relaxed after a sleep.

"Brother Xuan? Haven't you got up yet?"

Song Xuan couldn't help feeling warm when he heard this voice. Among the younger generation, there was only one person in the Song family, who had a good relationship with him, that was Song Tianyou.

Song Tianyou is two months younger than Song Xuan. He is a honest and honest little fat man, especially his face is very fat, which makes people want to pinch it.

The reason why the relationship between the two is so good is also related to their fathers.

Song Tianyou's father is named Song Boming, ranked sixth and is a brother of the same father and mother as Song Boyuan.

"Get up."

Song Xuan stretched, took a deep breath, and after getting up, he went out with Song Tianyou.

"Wow, Brother Xuan, have you broken through the second level of spiritual refining?" Song Tianyou just saw Song Xuan and found that Song Xuan's cultivation had already broken through, and was immediately surprised.

Song Xuan smiled and said, "I just broke through yesterday."

As soon as Song Xuan finished speaking, a woman's voice came out of the yard, "Hmph, what's the point of being happy about? I've been practicing for almost a year and I've just broken through the second level of spiritual refining."

Song Xuan frowned, and Song Tianyou sighed helplessly, pulled Song Xuan's arm, and muttered in a low voice: "Brother Xuan, don't be angry, my sister has no malice."

"fine."

Song Xuan shook his head indifferently. After walking out of the yard, he saw an 18-year-old girl, tall, wearing a light yellow dress, delicate face, and pretty.

The girl's name is Song Qi, and she is Song Tianyou's real sister. She has a very talented talent. Although she is only eighteen years old, she is already at the seventh level of spiritual refining. At this moment, she is glaring at the two of them with dissatisfaction.

When she found that Song Xuan was not concerned, she was a little surprised. Then she ignored Song Xuan and glared at Song Tianyou fiercely, put her hands on her hips, and said angrily: "Why don't you hurry up? If you don't work hard all day, I see what ranking your clan will get this time."

"I have only been practicing for a few months, and it doesn't matter if I can't get a ranking." Song Tianyou lowered his head and muttered in a low voice.

"You dare to talk back, do you want to be beaten?"

Song Qi was immediately angry and gritted her teeth and said, "Can you be more successful? You will be seventeen years old in two months. Now you are only at the second level of spiritual refining. I see what future you will have in the future."

As he said that, he glanced at Song Xuan with a fierce look on his face.

Song Xuan looked up at the sky and pretended not to know that Song Qi was scolding her. If it weren't for the fat man's face, I would have let you scold her.

Song Tianyou didn't say anything at this time, but after his sister left, she shrugged at Song Xuan, her round face full of helplessness.

Song Xuan smiled slightly, said nothing all the way, and soon arrived at the square.

At this moment, hundreds of people gathered in the entire square, which seemed extremely lively.

...

There is a high platform near the rear courtyard in the square. There are three old men sitting on the platform at this moment, all of whom are in their seventies or eighties. The old man in the middle is Song Xingde, the head of the Song family, and Song Xuan's grandfather.

I usually stay in seclusion and practice, and only important days in the clan will appear.

Although Song Xingde was not young, he had black hair, white face and beardless, and was energetic, and his aura was restrained, looking like a kind old man.

The two old men on both sides are Song Xuan's second and third grandfathers.

There were still some people standing on the platform, all of whom were members of Song Xuan’s father, but Song Xuan’s father was not there, and Song Tianyou’s parents were not there either.

Song Tianyou said that his father went to another place to deliver the goods, while her mother returned to her parents' home some time ago.

There were three arenas in front of the stage, namely the early stage of spirit refining, the mid-stage and late stage competitions.

The clan association actually tests the cultivation and strength of family disciples. Disciples with high rankings can receive family rewards.

If it weren't for the reward, Song Xuan wouldn't even plan to participate.

...

"Hey, Song Xuan actually broke through?"

As soon as Song Xuan and the other two appeared in the square, someone noticed that Song Xuan's cultivation level had improved. He exclaimed in surprise, which attracted the attention of a group of people and was surprised.

No one expected that he could break through the second level of spirit refining before the clan meeting.

Many people in the crowd looked unhappy, especially those who had bullied Song Xuan, such as Song Wenjia.

Song Wenjia was almost seventeen years old and was born one day later than Song Xuan. Not only was she talented, she was also extremely handsome and looked elegant. She looked elegant, but she was different to Song Xuan.

At this moment, Song Wenjia stared at Song Xuan with a gloomy face, as if she hadn't expected Song Xuan to break through.

Song Xuan looked at Song Wenjia without showing any weakness. A fire burning deep in his heart could not be suppressed.

"Hmph, I've grown courageous."

Song Xuan's attitude made Song Wenjia very unhappy. In the past, Song Xuan was afraid of him and was afraid, but today he dared to look directly at him.

"Hehe, when you are on the stage, I will beat him up." Someone next to me said.

Song Xuan looked at the people who communicated with Song Wenjia and the others around him and said silently: "Although I am only at the second level of spiritual refining, it should be enough to deal with you."

These people have talked to him hundreds of times in less than a year, and each time it has scarred him.

I will charge some interest for the humiliation I suffered in the past.

...

"Ahem, quiet!"

At this moment, Song Xingde stood up and slightly released his innate momentum. Suddenly, the entire square suddenly became quiet.

Song Xingde coughed lightly and said, "It's the annual clan meeting time again. You all know the rules of the clan meeting. I won't talk about it here. I hope everyone can click until the end. In addition, the rewards for this clan meeting..."

Speaking of this, Song Xingde deliberately paused, looked at the younger generation who was gradually excited, smiled slightly, and said loudly: "This year, we have decided to increase the reward. The first place in the early stage of spiritual refining is rewarded with 600 low-grade Yuan stones, the second place is rewarded with 300, the third place is rewarded with 100, the fourth and fifth places are rewarded with 50 low-grade Yuan stones..."

"The first place in the middle stage of spiritual refining will be rewarded with two thousand lower-grade Yuan stones, and the second place will be rewarded with..."

"The first place in the late stage of spiritual refining, rewarding 6,000 low-grade Yuan stones, second place..."

The rewards have doubled directly compared to before.

Listening to these rewards, there were a lot of cheers in the crowd, and some even whistled.

Song Xuan was also very happy. He was still very confident in winning the first place in the early stage of spiritual refining. Six hundred lower-grade Yuan stones would be the talent value of 60,000.

"Haha, the patriarch is so good, he actually increased the reward."

Song Tianyou was also excited and said, "It seems that I have to fight for it."

Song Qi next to her had a little ugly face. Looking at the happy Song Tianyou, she was so angry that she kicked her directly.

"Sister, why are you kicking me?" Song Tianyou said aggrievedly.

Song Qi put her hips on her hips and said angrily: "I am happy, why? Are you not convinced?"

Song Tianyou's neck shrank, and he instantly retreated to the other side of Song Xuan, muttering in a low voice: "I can't get the reward in the later group, so I'll vent my anger."

"What did you say?"

Unexpectedly, Song Qi heard this sentence, so she came over and grabbed Song Tianyou's ears, and rubbed the fat man's face with her other hand, which made the fat man scream.

She had just broken through the seventh level of spirit refining. She had almost no chance of getting a reward in the later group. She felt extremely uncomfortable. Her younger brother dared to mention this in front of her and could not kill you.

"Let go, your ears are about to fall off."

Song Tianyou was extremely sad and angry. Why did he have such a violent sister who beat him and grabbed him at any time. Is he really a real sister?

"snort!"

Song Qi rubbed her fat face with an unhappy look, and then she let Song Tianyou go reluctantly.

Seeing this, Song Xuan's mouth twitched slightly.

...

"Okay, the clan competition will officially begin next."

After saying this, Song Xingde sat in his seat again. At the same time, another middle-aged man in his fifties walked to the edge of the platform with a serious look on his face, giving people a feeling of being silent and smiling.

This is Song Xuan’s uncle Song Jianyuan.

Song Jianyuan glanced at the junior who was ready to beat his hands, and said directly: "The competition officially began. In the early stage, Song Xuan and Song Xiaojun were formed; Song Qingyu and Song Meng were formed in the middle stage; Song Qi and Song Yong were formed in the late stage, and on stage!"

As soon as Song Jianyuan finished speaking, Song Xuan and Song Qi couldn't help but look at each other.

They didn't expect that they were the first to appear in their respective groups.

"Sister, Brother Xuan, come on." Song Tianyou excitedly cheered the two of them.

Song Qi didn't say much, and rushed to the later stage ring. Before leaving, she whispered, "If you can't beat it, admit defeat. Don't think it's a competition, and others dare not attack you."

Song Xuan was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that Song Qi, who usually doesn't like him, would remind him.

Song Qi ignored what Song Xuan thought. When he got closer to the ring, he jumped up onto the ring, causing cheers from the onlookers.

Song Qi is beautiful, talented and very popular in the Song family.

Especially those family disciples who have not yet started their practice worship Song Qi very much.

...
To be continued...