The next few days, Courtyard of Xiao Family were all quiet!

Xiao Lang did not say anything. Xiao Lang had also guessed that it was Xiao Busi protecting him!

Instead, Xiao Lang was happy to be at ease. Every day, he would cultivate and read books with Xiao Dao inside his Cyan Robe Pavilion, accompanying his aunt. The Cyan Robe Pavilion was not very big, but the courtyard was very big. Xiao Lang asked the Old Master Chan to move a few huge rocks over. The two brothers carried the huge rocks and sprinted, or jumped on the quincuncial piles to practice their agility and reaction time.

That day, Illusory Magical Beast Xiaobai did not follow Xiao Lang into the Xiao family. Instead, Xiao Futu sent some people to hide themselves. Towards Xiao Lang's request for his help, Xiao Futu did not ask for more. As for whether he had recognized that Xiao Bai's real body was that of a Illusory Magical Beast, it was unknown.

In the rear courtyard of the Cyan Robe Pavilion, Xiao Lang made room for Little White and made the Old Master Chan arrange for more meat to be delivered everyday. Fortunately, no one from the Cyan Robe Pavilion came in. Otherwise, they would be shocked when they saw a donkey eating meat.

Aunt never saw him at all in Cyan Robe Pavilion, reading books, drinking tea, and basking in the sun. She smiled and shook her head every time Xiao Lang asked her about her legs, telling her to ignore him and focus on training instead.

Xiao Lang stayed in the Cyan Robe Pavilion for three days, but couldn't sit still.

He had a mysterious Purple Wild Vetch in his body, and he did not know about this matter. After checking countless times during the night, he still could not find anything.

"Aunt, does the Xiao Clan have a library or something like that?" I want to find some information! "

On the third day, when Xiao Lang mentioned it with his aunt, Xiao Qingyi was not surprised, he merely nodded his head and said: "I'll let you go, but you have yet to awaken your divine soul. I'm afraid that there are many advanced battle skills that you have no right to learn, this is something your grandfather and I cannot go against the clan rules!"

"I'm just taking a casual look!"

Xiao Lang did not explain. Instead, he thought of something and said: "Aunt, there is a subordinate called Qian Xun in the Medicine King City Eighth Master! Can you transfer him into the Courtyard of Xiao Family? "

Xiao Qingyi said indifferently: "It's just a small matter, do you want to bring Xiao Ba in as well?"

"Eighth Master?"

Xiao Lang was startled, but still shook his head: "Someone like the Eighth Master is not suitable for Courtyard of Xiao Family. He is suitable to rule over a region.

"Go!"

Xiao Qingyi smiled dotingly, and only after Xiao Lang had walked out of the Cyan Robe Pavilion did he laugh: "My Langer has actually won over people's hearts. Not bad, you have improved! "

Under the guidance of the Old Master Chan, Xiao Lang arrived in front of a pavilion in the Eastern Courtyard. Originally, this small matter didn't require the Old Master Chan to personally step in.

a seventeen year old War General Stage!

He could endure it, his attitude was good, and when it was time to attack, he was ruthless enough, adding Xiao Busi!

Xiao Lang didn't know that his position in the Old Master Chan's heart had already risen to the level of the clan's most important young masters.

"Young master Lang, this is the Compendium Pavilion. You can enter by yourself. Just come to the backyard and instruct me if there's anything you need!"

The Old Master Chan left politely, and Xiao Lang nodded his head to thank him. He swept his eyes across the Compendium Pavilion, and thought that it was indeed impressive, and walked inside.

Upon entering, they found themselves in a large hall without any books or furnishings. However, there were countless doors and a flight of stairs. In the middle of the hall sat an old man with snow-white eyebrows and incredibly long hair. He was meditating with his eyes closed.

Xiao Lang cupped his hands and bowed, then said respectfully: "Xiao Lang pays his respect to senior!"

The old man opened his eyes in a daze. His pupils were murky, as if he had lost his consciousness for a while. He looked at Xiao Lang and said coldly: "Token!"

Xiao Lang took out a yellow order badge that Old Master Chan had given him the day before yesterday and handed it over respectfully. The old man lowered his head and looked around. He nodded and said, "You can check all the rooms on the first floor. You have no right to go up to the second floor or above!"

For the Xiao family to be able to stand for nearly a thousand years in the War Dynasty, they had to rely on generations of experts.

Although Xiao Lang's status and identity were considered special in the Xiao family, he did not awaken the divine soul, and could only obtain the Xiao family's yellow command medallion. The power and status of a medallion in the Xiao family were completely different.

"Thank you, senior!"

Xiao Lang said politely. He had a very amiable personality, normally when others were courteous to him, they would be even more courteous to others, such as Qian Xun. Of course, he had one thing that was extremely similar to Xiao Qingyi, which was that he was too stubborn, and could not even pull ten donkeys back.

He casually walked into a room, it was incredibly bright and spacious. There were four huge bookshelves, and on top of them were books. Every single one of the counters had a sign on them.

"World-Tier Battle Skill: Piercing Wind, Human Tier Battle Skill: Tiger Style Fist, Human Tier Battle Skill …"

Xiao Lang walked around the shelves, and realised that they were all Mortal Tier Battle Skills, which made him dazzled.

The soul of Divine Soul Continent, cultivation method of Profound Qi, battle skill, Pill, Xuan Artifact, and all kinds of treasures. They were all of the same rank, Human, Earth, Heaven Rank, and Saint rank. For example, the Eighth Master's soul was Earth Stage, Xiao Qingyi and Xiao Futu, as well as the Fire Phoenix's soul, were all Heaven Rank. For example, Phoenix Feather Pill s were the sacred medicines, the sacred medicines.

Human Stage was the lowest level. Human Stage Battle Skills might not be very precious, but to have thousands of books in one room like the Xiao family was still terrifying!

Xiao Lang was not interested in combat skills. He was very clear that battles between low level Warrior relied on strength, agility, speed, reaction speed, and their imposing manner. With his level of War General Stage, cultivating an advanced battle skill was extremely difficult. Even if he barely managed to cultivate it, he would probably have used up more than half of it just by releasing the Profound Qi once. Therefore, all these years, Xiao Qingyi had never taught Xiao Dao and him any combat skills.

Xiao Lang decisively left the room and headed towards another room.

"A summary of Xuan Artifact, Pill, profound beasts, and vicious beasts?"

"The Divine Soul Continent map, all the cities, dangerous areas, and the Jedi Record?"

"Famous clans, experts, and races?"

"The soul of the Warrior, the record of the divine soul of heaven and earth?"

"A record of Divine Soul Continent!"

Xiao Lang walked through all the rooms, stayed inside for an entire day, and flipped through many books. Especially strange flowers and plants, even though they had been introduced to these books, they had not yielded the slightest bit of harvest.

"Forget it, the Divine Soul Festival is in a few months. After I awaken my Divine Soul, I will get a high level medallion and head up to the second floor to check it out. If it really doesn't work, then I'll just have to ask my aunt and grandfather! "

Xiao Lang secretly made up his mind. Originally, he had wondered if he could awaken the God Soul. However, after knowing that he was Xiao Qingdi's son, he was 100% sure that he would awaken it. It all depended on whether it was Heaven Rank or Earth Stage, as for Human Stage, that was basically impossible!

Why was the Aristocratic Family Martial Cultivator so powerful?

Not only because they had more resources, but more importantly, they were basically all related to each other by marriage. Even if the younger generation was not stronger than the later generation, their potential would not be bad!

Amongst the young masters and mistresses of the Xiao family, there were almost no human stage divine soul that had awakened.

This was quite understandable. Why were the young masters and young masters of large clans so outstanding? How could a girl who differed in looks step into the threshold of a large clan? After generations of inheritance, the genes would automatically evolve, and the children born would naturally not be any worse off.

Xiao Lang rubbed his sore eyes and walked out of the hall, only to see that Old Master Chan had already been waiting there for a long time. Upon seeing Xiao Lang coming out, the Old Master Chan smiled and said, "Young Master Lang, the Patriarch has ordered for you to bathe and change your clothes.