Chapter 16 The seven-year-old great fighting master!
Time flies like an arrow, and years fly by.
Two and a half years passed quietly.
"Breathe...breathe...breathe..."
In the room where the Spirit-Gathering Grass was planted, Zhou Chen sat cross-legged with his eyes closed. As he breathed in and out, his chest rose and fell slightly, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured into his body.
I don’t know how much time has passed.
Suddenly, Zhou Chen's whole body shimmered with a light that was close to platinum, covering the entire room!
When the brilliance, which was like a star exploding, dimmed slightly, a pair of white-gold fighting spirit armor with exquisite and gorgeous patterns, as well as simplicity and majesty, appeared on the surface of Zhou Chen's body.
Yes, two and a half years have passed, and Zhou Chen's cultivation has continuously surpassed the two major levels of Dou Zhe and Dou Master, becoming a strong man in the realm of Great Dou Master!
"Huh..."
As soon as he achieved a breakthrough in cultivation, Zhou Chen relaxed, took a breath, and opened his eyes that were as bright as stars.
"You have to practice so hard to be able to break through to the level of a great fighter."
After muttering to himself, Zhou Chen's delicate eyebrows wrinkled slightly.
Logically speaking, a seven-year-old great fighting master is already enough to be called so terrifying that no one would dare to believe it.
You know, it was mentioned in Doupo Official Side Story - Yaolao Legend:
Yao Wangui, a direct elite of the Yao clan, one of the eight ancient clans, an enemy of Xiao Yan’s teacher Yao Chen, and later became a powerful Dou Sage warrior, was over seventeen years old when he broke through to the Great Dou Master!
The talent of Yao Wangui is quite outstanding among the entire Yao clan, even among the eight ancient clans!
In the original work, most of the geniuses in the inner courtyard of Canaan Academy were still fighting masters or fighting masters when they were seventeen years old, not even as good as Xiao Yan, who wasted three years.
In comparison, Zhou Chen's talent is simply shocking!
But Zhou Chen was still a little dissatisfied with such rapid cultivation progress.
After all, Dou Po is a limited time dungeon.
If we cannot break through Dou Emperor before the Soul Clan massacres Zhongzhou indiscriminately more than thirty years later, we will be in big trouble.
Sighing, Zhou Chen shook his head and subconsciously performed a spiritual secret.
Suddenly, the aura on his body dropped from the level of a great fighting master to the sixth level of fighting spirit.
This spiritual technique is a magical technique that comes with the Great Emperor's Internal Canon, called the War Emperor's Hidden Spirit Technique, and it is extremely difficult to practice.
But no matter how difficult it is to practice, Zhou Chen still has to practice.
Otherwise, with his shocking cultivation, he would not be able to go out or see anyone.
Once this technique is activated, it can perfectly conceal one's own strength, or even simulate a false cultivation level to reveal it like Zhou Chen did.
No one can see through it unless it is three levels higher than the caster's strength.
In other words.
If you want to see through Zhou Chen's current true cultivation level, you must at least be a high-level Dou Huang!
In a small place like Black Rock City, the chance of a powerful Dou Huang appearing is smaller than a meteorite falling from the sky.
Concealing his true cultivation level, Zhou Chen suddenly remembered that he had an event to attend today.
So, he slowly climbed out of bed, stretched his muscles, and then came to the glass mirror and began to arrange his clothes.
Well, in purple clothes and jade robes, you are so handsome. I look so good!
At this moment, a beautiful voice came from outside the door: "Xiaochen, don't sleep in, get up quickly. You said a few days ago that you would accompany me today."
"This girl, you came so early."
With a helpless complaint, Zhou Chen pushed the door open and walked out. Looking at the young girl at the door, he couldn't help but feel comfortable.
The girl is Lin Fei.
Two and a half years have passed, and Lin Fei, who was still a little immature at first, has grown into a graceful young girl.
Today, Lin Fei changed into a pink waist-length dress. Her shoulders seemed to be exposed, but they were actually wrapped in a purple ribbon.
That perfect waist-to-hip ratio, coupled with her pretty and smiling face, is full of vitality and attractive youthfulness.
"Did mother ever tell you not to stare directly at girls?"
Seeing Zhou Chen staring at her intently, Lin Fei felt happy in her heart. But on the surface, she had a arrogant expression, with a pair of small hands clasped behind her back, shaking gently.
"If you don't stare at my fiancée, do you have to be secretive?"
After arguing confidently, Zhou Chen immediately sent a rainbow fart: "Besides, who told Sister Fei that you are so beautiful?"
"Humph, you are the only one with a sweet mouth."
Hearing such a straightforward compliment, Lin Fei suddenly looked shy, stood on tiptoes, and changed the subject with some embarrassment: "Have you made another breakthrough in the past few days? I can't even see you when I go to the restaurant to eat.
I went to ask my mother, and she said you were practicing in seclusion."
"Sister Fei is so smart. I just broke through and am already at the sixth level of Dou Qi."
Zhou Chen smiled slightly, revealing his "cultivation level".
"Tsk tsk, you really made a breakthrough."
Although she was mentally prepared, Linfei couldn't help but take a breath. A seven-year-old fighting spirit at the sixth level was too strong.
She is almost eleven years old, and now she is only at the eighth level of fighting spirit. This is because of the foundation-building spiritual fluid Zhou Chen gave her.
The gap between the two is obviously shortening year by year.
It is estimated that within a few years, she will be overtaken.
When the time comes, she, who is not strong enough, will no longer be able to caress Xiaochen's handsome face.
When she thought of this, Lin Fei's eyes suddenly turned a little resentful when she looked at Zhou Chen.
Sensing Lin Fei's resentful eyes, Zhou Chen instantly understood her little thoughts. He couldn't help but smile and said in a sincere tone of comfort: "Sister Fei, no matter how high my cultivation level is, you are always my best friend."
Sister, you will also be my good wife in the future!"
As he spoke, Zhou Chen reached out and held her catkin, and the atmosphere instantly heightened.
Facing the scumbag's dimension-reducing attack, Lin Fei felt like her heart was melting.
If she was not outside the room, someone might pass by, and she would have to pick Zhou Chen up and give his handsome little face a good kiss.
This little guy didn’t hurt him in vain!
Lin Fei, who was so sweet in her heart, her beautiful eyes curved into shallow crescent moons, and she couldn't let go of Zhou Chen's little hand.
Seeing Lin Fei's motionless giggle, Zhou Chen's lips trembled involuntarily, and then he said helplessly: "Sister Fei, let's go quickly, the ceremony will start soon."
"Uh...Okay, okay."
After hearing the reminder, Lin Fei reacted, immediately turned around, and walked side by side with Zhou Chen.
However, this girl still refused to let go of Zhou Chen’s hand.
Zhou Chen helplessly shook his head, and he was in a good mood, chatting and laughing with Lin Fei, and walked all the way to the training ground of the City Lord's Mansion.
"By the way, Xiaochen, aren't you ready to participate in this fighting spirit test ceremony?"
Lin Fei, who was chatting happily with Zhou Chen, asked casually.
Hearing this, Zhou Chen nodded first, and then said half-jokingly: "Geniuses are always jealous of others, and super geniuses like me are even more so. In order to reduce the malice of others, I had no choice but to take this step.