Yunwu Mountain.

Halfway up the mountain, the lights in Villa No. 46 were brightly lit. The Yang family, which originally seemed quiet, was now bustling with activity. There were ten dining tables in the restaurant covering hundreds of square meters, and it was full of people.

There are nannies constantly bringing dishes to the table. In addition to various delicacies, there are also high-grade monster flesh and blood containing a lot of blood, as well as some valuable spiritual fruits.

While the food was being served, the nanny's eyes also looked a bit filled with emotion and envy.

These big families really don't regard money as money.

I heard from the chef that this table of delicacies is worth at least tens of millions.

Five tables, 50 million, this huge sum of money is enough to buy a commercial residence in Shangjing City. This is money that ordinary people cannot earn in several lifetimes, but it is only the cost of a party of the Yang family.

This is the foundation of the Glory family and a display of the Yang family's financial strength.

This kind of dinner happens once a month, usually at the end of the month. This month it was brought forward, mainly because Yang Ningbing will participate in the National College Glory Finals tomorrow.

This dinner party was somewhat intended to cheer Yang Ningbing up.

For any family, having a member of the family enter the National College Glory League is something worth celebrating.

Even the Glory clan is no exception.

This opportunity is very important to Yang Ningbing, more important than the college entrance examination.

In the National College Glory League, only the top five will be rewarded.

For fourth and fifth place, the main players and substitutes will be rewarded with silver soul skills.

In third place, the five main players will be rewarded with gold-level soul skills, and the three substitutes will be rewarded with silver-level soul skills.

For second place, the main player will be rewarded with a purple-gold level soul skill, and the substitute will be rewarded with a gold-level soul skill.

As for the first place, the main players will be directly rewarded with diamond soul skills, and the substitutes will be rewarded with purple gold soul skills.

Purple gold soul skills are also very precious to the children of the Glory clan, let alone diamond soul skills.

Any kind of diamond soul skill starts with one billion.

This is just the beginning.

The rare Purple Gold Soul Skill may even cost tens of billions.

As for god-level soul skills, they may cost hundreds of billions, and are something even money cannot buy.

If such a demonic spirit appears, the country will keep a record of it and cannot be easily absorbed.

Moreover, the success rate of using this kind of demon spirit to absorb soul skills is too low. If it fails, it will simply be a waste of resources.

Most of them are absorbed into their natal demon spirits.

The most precious thing about this kind of reward is that you can choose it at will.

As long as it matches your occupation and natural skills, it's not too much. As long as it can be obtained, the country can get it for you.

This is what is truly precious.

Some precious demon spirits are hard to come by and cannot be bought even if you have money.

This is something that even the Glory clan cannot do.

After all, no matter how powerful and wealthy a family is, it cannot be compared to the strength of a country.

"Sister Ning Bing, can you win the championship this time?"

Next to Yang Ningbing, a girl who looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old asked her curiously.

"Definitely. The Great Wall team is the strongest. They have Sister Ning Bing and Brother Zhan Tianyu. Even Ye Qiu is the substitute. Do you still need to ask?"

Hearing this, another young man put down his chopsticks, then patted the girl on the head and scolded her slightly.

"Brother, don't pat my head, your hands are oily."

The girl shrank her head and looked at her brother with a look of disgust. She quickly wiped her long hair with paper, and then said with some dissatisfaction: "Sister Ning Bing is very strong, Brother Tianyu is also very strong, but this time Hongyun

The team, but Youlin..."

Speaking of this, the girl seemed to remember something, her voice suddenly stopped, and she did not dare to say the word "wind" anymore.

The originally lively atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

The younger generations of the Yang family looked at each other with different expressions, some were disdain, some were disgusted, some were jealous, some were adoring...

Only one person's eyes were a little complicated.

Hatred and fear.

If Lin Feng were here, he would definitely remember him. It was Yang Rui who attacked him in the Throne Challenge and had him seal his throat with a sword.

Yang Rui was killed once by Lin Feng, and Yang Rui still has lingering fears.

Because of a name, the atmosphere suddenly changed. It was obvious that Lin Feng's identity was already an open secret.

"Ah.."

Suddenly, someone chuckled and broke the silence.

Yang Ningbing frowned slightly and looked at the person who made the sound.

It was a young man in his twenties, wearing casual clothes, with fair skin, handsome appearance, and a sarcastic arc at the corner of his mouth.

It was Yang Xingnan.

Uncle Thirteen’s child.

Two years ago, he was the one who asked Yang Rui to teach Lin Feng a lesson in the Royal Challenge. After that, he was warned by his grandfather and became more calm.

"Why are you laughing?" Yang Ningbing frowned slightly and asked calmly.

Faced with Yang Ningbing's inquiry, Yang Xingnan was slightly surprised. I wonder why Yang Ningbing's tone was so harsh?

It sounded like a rebuke.

Yang Ningbing refined the demon spirits on the Earth Ranking and had outstanding talents. As soon as she graduated from her senior year, she had peak fifth-grade martial arts strength. She had absorbed five soul skills and was powerful.

Not only does she have high prestige among the younger generation, she also has a lot of say among the elders. Seeing her frowning slightly, many young girls put down their bowls and chopsticks, feeling a little restless.

Compared with the awe of others towards Yang Ningbing, Yang Xingnan didn't seem to care. After a slight pause, facing Yang Ningbing's gaze, he held the chopsticks in his left hand and seemed to be saying to himself: "I laugh at mine, and you are the same."

What’s the relationship?”

"Xingnan!"

Many people's expressions changed slightly and they dared not breathe. One older young man even called Yang Xingnan and winked, apparently telling him not to provoke Yang Ningbing.

The Glory clan has hundreds of members. In today's society, there is no so-called equality. Good talents and strong strength will lead to high status.

As the proud daughter of heaven, Yang Ningbing has a very high status. If there is a conflict and is dealt with, as long as it is not serious, even the elders will not interfere.

But obviously, this persuasion has no effect.

Yang Xingnan sneered, others were afraid of Yang Ningbing, but he was not.

Isn’t it the Demon Spirit of the Refining Earth Ranking?

He is three years younger than Yang Ningbing. He is 20 this year and has just entered his junior year. It is normal for him to be weaker in martial arts at the peak of the fourth level. He believes that his talent is no worse than that of Yang Ningbing. Although he is refining the ninth level Devil Mantis,

This does not mean that he is weaker than Yang Ningbing.

Because his father also refined the Devil Mantis, he had clear plans and routes for the soul skills he should absorb and his future career direction.

In addition, his father is a king-level expert who has blocked a door and holds the key, much stronger than Yang Ningbing's father. In the family, his status and prestige are second only to Yang Qingtian.

Therefore, he is confident and not afraid of Yang Ningbing.

Seeing Yang Xingnan being so arrogant, Yang Ningbing's face gradually turned cold.

In the past, Yang Xingnan would not dare to talk to her like this.

"Ning Bing, he is still young, don't be the same as him."

"Xing Nan, you are a little more low-key. You are not very strong, but you have quite a bad temper."

Seeing that the two of them were at war with each other, many older people quickly tried to persuade them.

Unfortunately, it has no effect.

The movement at this table obviously attracted the attention of other people.

At the main table, Yang Qingtian also noticed this scene.

"They're all kids."

An old man with white hair saw Yang Qingtian's gaze and laughed.

For strong men like them, at such a close distance, no disturbance could escape their eyes.

"Xingnan is a little proud and doesn't know how to respect him."

A white-haired old man said seriously.

"They are all children, of the same generation, not a few years older." Another old woman said.

After saying that, she glanced at Yang Qingtian.
To be continued...