Xiao Yan was in so much pain that he screamed for help. He himself had never used burning blood, because by the time he could refine it, burning blood was useless.
"It hurts, it hurts!!!"
As if he had expected Xiao Yan to react like this, the old man smiled faintly, took out a small jade plaque made of white jade from the ring again, and then slowly scraped away the drop of red liquid, allowing it to cover the
The area gradually expanded a lot.
As the area of the red liquid expanded, Xiao Yan's back shivered more and more violently, and his veins bulged, looking quite scary.
The red liquid adhered to the surface of Xiao Yan's skin, and a faint warm breath continued to emit, and his body became increasingly red. This state lasted for more than ten minutes before slowly fading away.
Of course, pain has its rewards. Xiao Yan can naturally feel that his body seems to have opened up the eight extraordinary meridians, absorbing the energy of the world many times faster.
For a fighter, burning blood that reaches the fourth level is completely like cheating, and the cultivation level is constantly improving.
"Sister, if I had burned blood back then, I would have been fighting the king when I went to the Jia Ma Empire!" Xiao Yan couldn't help complaining in his heart.
While feeling the burning sensation of the burning blood, Xiao Yan followed the old man's instructions and jumped into the wooden pile. Then with a bang, he was caught off guard and was blown away by the waterfall and fell into the water.
The old man's floating soul slowly appeared next to Xiao Yan. Looking at the setting sun, he just smiled and asked: "Xiao Yan, my master is dead, right?"
Then when Xiao Yan activated his fighting spirit and prepared to wield the Xuan Zhong Ruler, he was blown away again due to the weight of the Xuan Zhong Ruler and the impact of the waterfall behind him.
Beneath the waterfall that surges like a silver dragon, a boy with naked upper body is holding a huge black ruler tightly in his hand, constantly slashing the torrent in front of him. Every time the black ruler swings, water will splash all over the sky.
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There are a total of ten huge wooden stakes on the waterfall, and Xiao Yan has overcome them all perfectly!
"Yeah! I finally overcame it!" Xiao Yan's face was full of excitement!
Seeing Xiao Yan dancing and excited, the old man also had a touch of happiness on his face and said: "Haha, Xiao Yan, come over and eat fish."
If the heavy ruler wants to chop into the water, it must expend a huge amount of energy. The boy who has been holding on to the wooden stake for a while now feels a burst of energy in the muscles of his arms every time he swings the heavy ruler.
Severe, numbing pain.
Under the old man's attention, Xiao Yan was calm and unhurried, every movement was perfectly in line with the characteristics and age of each medicinal plant, and every control was so confident and methodical.
Seeing Xiao Yan being knocked away again, the old man reminded lightly: "You haven't understood it yet? You don't even have the most basic postures right. You only know how to use your fighting spirit to create the most perfect Flame Splitting Wave Ruler."
Even though the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire and the Void Swallowing Flame are the only strange fires in the world, the fused strange fire in Xiao Yan's palm now will definitely not be weaker than them, because the higher level of Heaven Level means that the Dou Qi Continent is the strongest.
With a booming sound, the black magic thunder turned into a huge black dragon and rushed towards Xiao Yan. In the next moment, Xiao Yan tightly grasped the handle of the ruler, and the terrifying power of Dou Sheng burst out of his body in an instant, and all the power of heaven and earth condensed.
No meals included!
Rumble! The sound of the huge waterfall resounds in the valley day after day, year after year. The moist water vapor makes the small valley almost completely isolated from the heat of the outside world.
On the cliff, Xiao Yan listened to the sound of the waterfall and looked at the beautiful scenery of the Warcraft Mountains in front of him. The beautiful sunset was difficult to describe with words.
Seeing the black magic thunder, Xiao Yan hesitated.
"Boom!" As soon as his feet touched the wooden stake, his fighting energy circulated instantly. His feet stuck firmly to the wooden stake, and his fighting energy instantly protected his body. The huge impact of the water flow hit the body hard, but this time
Xiao Yan miraculously stood still.
Xiao Yanqiang held on to his heels, which were weak, and said silently in his heart: "Two hundred and ninety-nine, three hundred!"
The dark thunder rumbled in the black clouds, as if there was a looming black dragon. The black dragon seemed to be chasing a dragon ball, its eyes locked on the elixir in the alchemy furnace, as if it only needed to eat the elixir.
Can turn into a real dragon.
A hundred reincarnations, but for Xiao Yan, there is actually only one.
At this time, Xiao Yan was not at all happy, not happy for breaking through the Dou Sheng, not happy for refining the ninth-grade treasure elixir. Tears containing sadness dripped from his eyes, dripping on the Xuan Zhong Ruler.
Xiao Yan's body trembled, he nodded, and said with a touch of sadness in his voice: "This is in the tree spirit space of the ancient Bodhi tree. I am going through hundreds of reincarnations."
Sensing that Xiao Yan's Burning Technique had evolved to a high-level heaven level, the old man nodded, his eyes a little sad. Being able to practice that technique to this level can prove how many lives and deaths Xiao Yan has experienced.
"After you wave it three hundred times, go outside and pick the medicinal materials from these prescriptions. I will show you some basics of refining medicine. By the way, you can take care of the food yourself. I won't include the meal."
Whether it was the alchemy technique, fire control, or soul power, every movement was astonishing. Even the old man nodded repeatedly when he saw it, intoxicated by Xiao Yan's alchemy technique that was so smooth and smooth.
Xiao Yan had said before that he could not refine the ninth-grade elixir now because he could not get all the medicinal materials recorded in the ninth-grade elixir recipe.
Xiao Yan turned his back to the old man, his right hand trembled, and with a buzzing sound, the Xuanzhong Ruler appeared in front of Xiao Yan. This time, Xiao Yan's movements were finally perfect.
It broke out of the water again and was swept away again.
"Fire points. Wave-devouring ruler!!!" Xiao Yan roared, his eyes bloodshot, and he swung out at the black magic thunder!
Broken, a perfect light of fire split the black magic thunder into two, but why was it only the black magic thunder that was split? What was also split was the world and hundreds of reincarnations.
Not a dabbler like a half-saint, but a true fighting saint!
The power of the Dou Sheng caused distortion in the tree spirit space, and the reincarnation of hundreds of generations was coming to an end.
The old man patted Xiao Yan on the back, adjusted his posture slightly and said, "Try again like this."
Time passed very quickly. With the help of Fen Xue, Xiao Yan's cultivation level soon reached the level of a nine-star peak fighter. He was only one step away from being a fighter. It should be said that he could surpass the fighter if he wanted to.
As expected, Xiao Yan successfully swung one foot this time, but when he swung for the second time, his posture was wrong again, and he was blown away again.
Eleven kinds of strange fires merged into the Xuanzhong Ruler. The moment Xiao Yan put on the most perfect posture, the whole world suddenly became silent. It was not a heaven-level fighting skill, but it was better than a heaven-level one!
Xiao Yan's speed was neither urgent nor slow, and the alchemy was flowing smoothly. All actions from adding medicine to refining were done in one go. At this moment, Xiao Yan seemed to have returned to his original nature. His movements finally reached perfection, as if they were natural.
The way of heaven is the same.
Eleven kinds of strange fires reappeared in Xiao Yan's spirit. At this time, Mao Wu had completely evolved into the Emperor's Fire and was refined by the Burning Jue. The Burning Jue had even evolved to a high-level heaven-level technique.
It is one of the top techniques in Dou Qi Continent.
After taking a deep breath of the aroma, Xiao Yan's stomach suddenly growled. He sat on the boulder, took the grilled fish from the old man with a smile, and ate it hungrily.
Seeing Xiao Yan's hesitation, the old man smiled calmly and said: "Go ahead, don't let anything affect you, you will go further."
With a buzzing sound, a new strange fire formed by the fusion of eleven different fires slowly appeared on the palm of Xiao Yan's hand. The Burning Technique reached the advanced level of heaven, which means that the power of this strange fire in Xiao Yan's hand has reached a level.
Such an incredible situation!
Xiao Yan's feet were like the roots of a shrub, clinging to the wooden stakes. On the surface of his body, the light yellow fighting spirit was looming, and whenever the water hit his body, there would always be a faint mist rising up.
Boom! Suddenly a faint red light flew out, and the waterfall was split in half in an instant and stopped flowing. Taking advantage of the moment when the flow stopped, Xiao Yan exerted his strength on his legs and floated away from the wooden pile.
A dark alchemy furnace appeared in front of Xiao Yan. Seeing that his old buddy was still there, the old man also showed a hint of relief.
Xiao Yan's cultivation level continued to rise, from Dou Master to Great Dou Master, Dou Ling, Dou King, Dou Emperor, Dou Zong, Dou Zun, and then under the watchful eyes of the old man, he broke through the barrier that he had not broken through during his lifetime.
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The time required to refine the ninth-grade elixir was not short, it took a full three months, but three months was a little too fast for Xiao Yan.
The Bodhi Great Return Pill, a ninth-grade treasure pill, can increase the success rate of a strong person who has reached the peak of the Nine-turn Fighting Master by 50% to become a Fighting Saint.
But Xiao Yan does not want to refine the Bodhi Pill, because in addition to the Bodhi Seed, there is also the Earth Core Bead that he got from the Ye family. It is a ninth-grade energy core and can be used to refine the ninth-grade treasure pill!
This time the condensed clouds were an extremely deep dark color.
One by one, medicinal herbs flew out. The number of medicinal herbs was unbelievably huge. The entire space was covered with medicinal herbs, a thousand of them. Xiao Yan was almost surrounded by medicinal herbs. A Bodhi seed exuded a light green light.
Float out.
"Do it!" He gritted his teeth and roared angrily. Xiao Yan once again jumped onto a boulder vigorously, held the Xuanzhong Ruler in his hand and jumped toward the first wooden stake with his teeth and claws open.
"The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it's almost dusk."
Xiao Yan is worthy of being a genius in refining medicine. He quickly recovered his mood and returned to his peak state of refining medicine!
Seeing that Xiao Yan did not affect the refining of medicine because of his own affairs, the old man nodded slowly.
A grilled fish that was grilled to perfection was flaunted in front of Xiao Yan.
When Xiao Yan sent the strange fire into the Black Demon, the Black Demon immediately released a burst of dark energy. The Black Demon seemed to have never recognized Xiao Yan as its master until this moment, and it burst out with unprecedented power.
come out.
But it's different now. He just didn't have all the ingredients for the elixir he once owned. After the old man's teachings during this period of time, and after checking for leaks and filling in the gaps, Xiao Yan already had a ninth-grade elixir recipe in his heart.
Looking at the beauty of the sunset, Xiao Yan couldn't feel the slightest joy in his heart, and his eyes were filled with a hint of sadness. Because Xiao Yan was about to leave the Dou Shi, and he knew that the Dou Master was about to leave.
"Humph, that's it?!"
Hearing this, Xiao Yan's heart skipped a beat, and he was blown away again with a thud.
Boom!
Nothing born in Dou Qi Continent can surpass Dou Sheng, and Dou Emperor is an existence that transcends the rules of Dou Qi Continent, so something called Origin Qi is needed to reach Dou Emperor.
The world suddenly became dark at this moment. In the sky of the 'Warcraft Mountains', clouds quickly gathered from all directions.
Become a fighting saint!
Looking at Xiao Yan's appearance, the old man smiled, his eyes swept over the ten wooden stakes under the waterfall, and said with a smile: "Yes, from today on, there is no need to practice the Flame Devouring Wave Ruler. You have already mastered it.
The next step is to focus on medicine refining and cultivation."
"posture?"
Sitting cross-legged on the boulder by the lake, the old man looked at the young man who was constantly competing with the waterfall with his stubbornness. He smiled faintly, and a touch of relief flashed in his eyes.
"Go ahead and let me finally see how far your alchemy skills are now."
When he heard that he no longer needed to practice the Flame Devouring Wave Ruler, Xiao Yan paused in his wolfing movements, then raised his head and smiled and said: "I understand, master."
The moment Xiao Yan broke through to Dou Shi, an extremely terrifying force burst out from Xiao Yan's body! At this moment, all Xiao Yan's cultivation levels returned, and the intermediate soul power of the Heaven Realm made the entire Warcraft Mountain Range tremble.
Waterfall flowing backwards.
Hearing this, there was a touch of joy in the old man's eyes, and he patted Xiao Yan's shoulder and said: "The ancient Bodhi tree has been reincarnated for hundreds of generations. This is a great opportunity. It seems that you have really grown to a very high level.
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Black magic thunder! The ultimate thunder that can only be induced by the ninth-grade treasure pill! The power is comparable to the blow of a fighting saint!
Seeing the appearance of the Black Magic Thunder, the old man behind him had a hint of joy in his eyes. It was very good that the apprentice he had inherited and taught could refine the ninth-grade treasure pill.
After hearing the old man's words, Xiao Yan slowly closed his eyes, nodded after being silent for a moment, and soon Xiao Yan's cultivation was finally no longer suppressed, and he broke through from a nine-star peak fighter to a master.
"Damn it! As a person who is about to fight the Saint, am I still going to be stumped by this thing like you?"
Black clouds filled the sky, and there was no sound of thunder coming from them. However, when people looked at the black clouds that were so deep that even the sight could be sucked in, it seemed that even the soul was trembling slightly at this moment.
Because he had already sensed that the old man's body was gradually disappearing with the end of hundreds of reincarnations and the disappearance of this world, and his body was turning into points of light little by little.
It has been thirty years since Xiao Yan traveled to Dou Qi Continent! He has also been sad and cried, but this time is the saddest time for him.
The sound of clicking came from all directions, revealing the spirit space of the ancient Bodhi tree.
He is a Fighting Saint and a ninth-grade alchemist. The reincarnation of hundreds of lives has ended, and it is time to say goodbye. This time, it will be an eternal goodbye, and there will not be a second time. It will be an eternal farewell.