Fight to break the sky

Time is like water, always slipping through your fingers inadvertently.

The hot summer has been replaced by the cool autumn, and the lush green branches have begun to turn a little yellow.

It is still the neat little house, with sunlight shining in and spots everywhere.

In the wooden basin in the room, the young man's eyes were closed, his hands were forming seals, and his breathing was as if it were made in heaven.

After more than half a year of hard training, a touch of perseverance appeared on the young boy's delicate and tender face. His tightly pursed lips revealed a bit of stubbornness. His skin, as white as a woman's, had been beaten in the past few months. During training, he has become slightly yellowish, and his small body does not look very strong, but it contains ferocious and explosive power like a cheetah.

No matter from which angle you look at it, the boy seems to be undergoing transformation at a terrifying speed. When this transformation is completed, it will shock anyone!

In the young man's extremely smooth breathing, traces of cyan air flow mixed with it slowly seeped out from the wooden basin, and finally poured into his body along with the young man's breathing.

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"I will definitely be able to break through to the seventh stage of fighting spirit today!"

While he was practicing, a confident thought suddenly came to Xiao Yan's mind. The thought came for no reason, but it appeared in his mind openly and naturally, as if it came naturally.

In the previous month, Xiao Yan had tried to attack the seventh stage of Dou Qi several times, but without exception, they all ended in failure.

Perhaps it was because today's practice added the last drop of water to the water basin that was about to overflow, that aura of thought that Xiao Yan had been looking forward to for a long time suddenly appeared.

The sudden thought made Xiao Yan's handprints tremble, and he almost left the cultivation state uncontrollably. However, fortunately, Xiao Yan had good concentration and forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart. He held his breath and concentrated, and tried his best to calm himself down. The state of mind is comforted.

Breathing slowly and steadily, Xiao Yan began to greedily absorb energy from the outside world in order to prepare for the seventh stage.

In the wooden basin, the blue water swayed slightly, flashing with extraordinary colors, and traces of gentle energy flow emitted from the water, scrambling to get into Xiao Yan's body.

The light cyan air flow surged more and more, and in just a moment, it not only completely covered Xiao Yan's body, but even the huge wooden basin was only vaguely visible, which looked strange from a distance.

Under Xiao Yan's endless demands, the color of the cyan water in the basin began to fade at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Because of the large influx of energy, Xiao Yan's face was slightly flushed, and there was a faint light green light coming out.

Xiao Yan, who had hit the seventh stage of Dou Qi, had undoubtedly turned into a big magnet. Not only was the Dou Qi in the surrounding space being rapidly sucked up by it, but even the light green liquid in the wooden basin began to appear one after another. Tiny water swirls.

There are nine levels of Dou Qi in the initial stage, with levels one to three being the low level, levels four to six being the intermediate level, and levels seven to nine being the high level.

The seventh stage of fighting spirit can be said to be the watershed of the primary stage of fighting spirit. Once you step into the seventh stage, you will have entered the advanced stage of the preliminary stage. At this point, the fighting spirit stored in your body will It will be several times that of the sixth stage of fighting spirit. Therefore, the seventh stage of fighting spirit is generally considered to be the first key to becoming a fighter. Its importance is self-evident.

With the rapid gush of cyan air, the color of the cyan liquid in the wooden basin became lighter and lighter. Finally, at a certain moment, the cyan liquid once again turned into a basin of crystal clear water.

Without the energy support of the foundation-building spirit liquid, the light green color on Xiao Yan's face slowly faded. Now, he could only absorb a meager amount of fighting spirit from the air around him to sustain the impact.

Although absorbing the fighting spirit in the air can support Xiao Yan to complete the impact, this will not only take longer, but even if he breaks through, the fighting spirit in his body will need to be warmed and cultivated for a month. Only then can we return to a state of fullness.

What Xiao Yan lacks most now is time!

The moment the spirit liquid disappeared, the black ring on Xiao Yan's finger shone slightly, and a drop of the emerald-colored foundation-building spirit liquid was projected into the wooden basin again. Suddenly, the transparent water turned into dark green again. color.

With the support of a drop of fresh spiritual liquid, Xiao Yan's spirit was lifted. After thanking Yao Lao in his heart, while maintaining the seal with both hands, he controlled his breathing with his mind and frantically absorbed the incoming waves. Rich energy.

After the endless request lasted for half an hour, it finally began to slow down. At this time, the dark blue liquid had become a little lighter.

When the last ray of gentle energy entered the body along with his breathing, Xiao Yan's body became slightly silent, and then there was a violent tremor, and his lower abdomen contracted slightly. Xiao Yan's eyes suddenly opened, and in the dark pupils, there were two colors of green and white. The light passed quickly, the mouth opened slightly, and a mouthful of turbid gas was spit out...

As soon as the turbid gas left the body, Xiao Yan's little face suddenly became more energetic.

After opening his eyes and being stunned for a long time, Xiao Yan then twisted his neck, making a crisp sound of bones, and clenched his hands slightly. A sense of substantial strength made the corner of Xiao Yan's mouth twitch with joy.

"Finally the seventh paragraph..."

Closing his eyes slightly, he sensed the full fighting spirit in his body, and Xiao Yan murmured with a low smile.