C27 Reentry into the Scripture Pavilion

As soon as Luo Youlan's voice fell, this annual great competition of the Luo Family had ended. The crowd gradually dispersed and when people left, they were still discussing the battle just now, at the same time waiting for the three most outstanding young genius s of the Autumn Moon Villa to fight fifteen days later.

From today onwards, no one in the Luo Family would dare to look down on this former waste, and now, he was the most dazzling person in the Luo Family.

"Does it still hurt?" Nangong Xin'er's jade-like hand lightly wrapped around Luo Yu's wound. Her actions were gentle, afraid that she would hurt Luo Yu.

"Hehe, with the young miss of Nangong Family personally bandaging that painful wound, it won't hurt anymore …" Luo Yu teased.

"You must die!" Nangong Xin'er saw that Luo Yu was making fun of his red face, and he couldn't help but use more strength in his hands.

"Hiss, pain …" Luo Yu frowned.

"AHH!" "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Nangong Xin'er's face was panicking. She had used too much strength just now.

"Hehe, I'm lying to you!" Luo Yu grinned widely.

"You …" Her jade-like hand suddenly exerted force again …

"Ah, it hurts, this time it's real …" A miserable howl sounded out …

"Look at you, how can you be injured like this in just a Large Competition?" Nangong Xin'er pouted and complained.

"En..." "Hehe, swords and blades have no eyes, it's not like I haven't suffered heavy injuries before," Luo Yu scratched his head and laughed.

Nangong Xin'er could not help but think back to when they were at Fierce Beast Mountain Range again, when this youth would risk his life to hold up the man. Perhaps she and the Nan Gong brothers had already become a pile of bones …

"No matter what, I must not do those foolish things again in the future and put myself in dire straits!"

"Mhmm!"

Luo Yu was like an obedient child as he nodded his head repeatedly.

Qing'er watched the two people behind Luo Yu. She felt a little sour in her heart, but it was enough for him to stay by Luo Yu's side quietly.

"Brother Luo, the Large Competition is over. We should return as well." Nangong Hao said as he cupped his hands.

"We are of the same opinion. Heh heh, it seems like our world has been broadened this time. Brother Luo has hidden his son so deeply." Yang Lie also stood up and said.

"Heh heh."

Luo Xingchen laughed bitterly, hidden, as his father, he did not know how his son became such a tribulation.

"Brother Luo, farewell, come to my Nangong Family often if you have time, I will definitely prepare some wine for you." Nangong Hao then led the few clan elders and left.

"Goodbye" Yang Lie brought his people and left.

Luo Xingchen cupped his hands and watched the two of them leave.

Nangong Xin'er also greeted Luo Yu and followed the members of his clan.

"Luo Yu, don't forget."

Yang Yan turned around and reminded his.

"Don't worry Brother Yang, Luo Yu will definitely make the appointment!"

Luo Yu said in a clear voice.

Once they left, only a few people more than the martial ground remained.

"Qing'er, let's go back as well."

"Mm …" Qing'er cutely nodded and returned to Luo Yu's parents' courtyard.

"Haha, you, this smelly Kid, has been keeping me from you forever." Luo Xingchen patted Luo Yu's shoulder, and said those words happily.

"Dad, how's this surprise compared to the surprise you gave me?" Luo Yu laughed.

"Yu'er, where did you get such a strong power? Nalan Fang was also very happy, but she still asked some worried questions.

"Mother …" "This …" Luo Yu wanted to say something, but he hesitated.

"Sigh, Yu'er has grown up. Naturally, he has his own secrets. When Child is willing to speak of it, he will naturally say it. As father and mother, we only need to support him," Luo Xingchen said instead.

Luo Yu looked at his father gratefully, he could not explain anything, he could not say that he was the son who reincarnated and reborn, and was able to cultivate the Body Metamorphose Scripture of his previous life to recover!

"Alright, alright, only you father and son have the same thoughts." Nalan Fang turned white with Luo Xingchen and his son.

"Qing'er, let's leave and ignore them." Nalan Fang brought Qing'er into the room to ask about the details of the competition.

"Yu'er, are you confident you can win the competition fifteen days later? Your injury... Luo Xingchen asked.

"Father, don't worry, your son's injuries are fine," Luo Yu said as he shook his head.

"Mn. Anyways, don't give yourself too much pressure. In two days, when you go pick your Martial Skill, don't choose that black Books's Martial Skill." Luo Xingchen reminded.

"Why?" Luo Yu asked.

"Anyways, don't choose it." Luo Xingchen shook his head and did not explain too much.

"Oh!"

Unbeknownst to Luo Yu, he nodded his head.

"Haha, come! Today, we will drink to our heart's content!"

"Hehe, it's been a long time since I've tasted Father's Fiery Wine." Luo Yu pursed his lips.

"You smelly Kid, save a bit of money this time!"

"Got it, Gatekeeper …"

Three days later

Luo Yu and Qing'er arrived at the Main Clan Hall together. Luo Hua was there as well and personally gave out a big prize.

The first person, Luo Yu, received ten Na Yuan Pills and fifty low-ranked primeval stone, the second, Luo Hua received six Na Yuan Pills and forty lower ranked primeval stone, and the third, Qing'er obtained four Na Yuan Pills and thirty low-ranked primeval stone.

looked at the ten round, finger-sized Na Yuan Pills that were in the bottle. The Na Yuan Pills were among the common order mid-tier pill s that could assist the cultivation of internal strength s, and they could increase the chances of a breakthrough if one consumed one below the precelestial stage realm. They were also rather precious, one lower tier primeval stone s was equivalent to ten thousand taels of silver each, and the price of one Na Yuan Pill was enough for a normal person to live his entire life.

"The reward has been given out. Next, you all should take this token to the Scripture Pavilion."

After Luo Xingchen finished speaking, he threw a piece of purplish gold material into Luo Yu's hands and carved a Luo character token. This was the Luo Family's Family Head Medallion.

"Thank you, Family Head …"

"Thank you, father …"

The three of them bowed in thanks before preparing to head to the Scripture Pavilion.

"Luo Yu, remember what I told you …"

When they left, Luo Xingchen did not forget to remind his of what he had said to his two days ago …

"Alright, got it!"

Luo Yu nodded. Was it a black book, Martial Skill?

Luo Yu and Luo Hua's situation was originally not good, and Qing'er did not like to talk either. The road's atmosphere was a little awkward, so she came to the Scripture Pavilion in silence.

The elder in the Scripture Pavilion still lied on the bamboo chair with his eyes closed.

"Grandpa Hao!"

Qing'er laughed sweetly and called out.

"Greetings elder!"

Luo Yu bowed respectfully.

"girl Qing, you're here again!"

elder opened his turbid eyes and said.

"Eh …" "Kid, not bad, it hasn't been too long since your Houtian fourth stage has seen through Luo Yu's cultivation."

"Heh heh, Elder, I just broke through not too long ago!"

Luo Yu scratched his head and said, "Elder, this time the three of us are here on orders from the Family Head to pick Martial Skill s on the third floor."

"was the one who called you here, so you can go up." The elder looked at the order badge and did not say much.

laughed bitterly in his heart. In the entire clan, only this elder would dare to call Luo Xingchen Kid, right? Luo Yu had also asked his father about the origins of this elder, and it was said that his grandfather had helped this elder more than ten years ago.

In the past, this elder had fallen into a coma due to some unknown reason. His grandfather had simply passed by and brought him back to the clan, but it was a pity that his grandfather died not long after he returned from failing to reverse the internal strength, in order to break through to the Lesser Heaven stage.

After elder woke up, he stayed in the Luo Family. To guard in the clan's Scripture Library was to repay a favor for saving his life. As for elder's strength, his father had only said four words, it was unfathomable …