After getting the Qi Gathering Powder, Xiao Yan did not choose to take it immediately. He took a deep breath, suppressed the impatience in his heart, and forced himself to roll onto the bed to rest.
Xiao Yan knew very well that in his current state, the chance of failure in attacking a fighter would probably be over 70%. Although Qi Gathering Powder was not difficult for Yao Lao to refine, Xiao Yan did not want to risk it.
Such unnecessary risks.
Seeing that Xiao Yan could resist the temptation to break through the fighter immediately, Yao Lao nodded with satisfaction. A touch of relief appeared on the old man's face, his body swayed slightly, turned into a ray of light, and got into the ring.
After successfully refining the Qi Gathering Powder, Xiao Yan began to become less impatient in his practice. He practiced Dou Qi for an hour every day, and then went to the back mountain to practice his fighting skills. Occasionally, he would accompany Xun'er when he had free time.
Wandering around Wutan City, living a leisurely life is extremely comfortable.
After five days of such relaxation, Xiao Yan finally adjusted his physical condition to its peak. This was the best moment for him to attack the fighters.
In the back mountain of the Xiao family, under a hidden cliff, Xiao Yan was sitting cross-legged in a cave that was only more than one meter wide. This cliff was his carefully selected training place. On the opposite side of the cliff, there were clouds and mist.
Underneath, there is the extremely dangerous Monster Mountain Range hidden. Under the cliff, there is a bottomless cliff, and the only path that can enter here has been covered by him with branches and gravel in advance. Therefore, Xiao Yan is very worried.
I am sure that this breakthrough will not be interrupted midway.
Taking a slow breath, Xiao Yan took out the jade bottle from his arms. The mouth of the bottle was slightly slanted, and a blue-green elixir rolled out.
Looking at the glossy and round surface of the Qi Qi San, Xiao Yan smiled slightly, sniffed the refreshing fragrance again, licked his lips, and took it into his mouth without any hesitation.
As soon as the Qi Gathering Powder enters the mouth, a faint cold feeling spreads in the mouth. After a moment, a warm pure energy rushes directly into the body from the mouth. Suddenly, Xiao Yan's body trembles violently.
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With a calm face, Xiao Yan quickly formed the mudra of absorbing Dou Qi with his hands, his breathing gradually became steady, and the faint Dou Qi in his body moved according to his heart, and quickly entangled with the powerful pure medicinal power, and then began
Crazy refining.
In the small cave, the calm air suddenly rippled violently, and traces of pale fighting spirit seeped out of the air, and then continuously penetrated into Xiao Yan's body.
Biting his lips tightly with his teeth, the collision of the two energies in his body caused Xiao Yan's meridians to continuously feel throbbing pain. Fortunately, his meridians were much tougher than ordinary people, so although he felt pain, he still felt pain.
But it hasn't caused much damage yet.
In his body, Dou Qi is wrapped in masses of green pure energy. With the crazy refining, green energy is constantly being assimilated into pale white Dou Qi. With the support of these forces, the Dou Qi in Xiao Yan's body
The scale is constantly expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Although the pure medicinal power is constantly being refined, it seems to be an endless supply. Every time Dou Qi refines a ball of medicinal power, a larger ball of green energy will rush over.
With the refining in the body and the continuous injection of fighting energy outside the body, the fighting energy in Xiao Yan's body has gradually filled most of the veins.
The refining was still continuing, and when the power of the pure medicine began to weaken, Xiao Yan, who was intoxicated by the rapid increase in power, suddenly discovered that the fighting spirit in his body had expanded to a critical point that could no longer be increased.
The expansion of Dou Qi directly caused Xiao Yan's meridians to twitch slightly, and waves of severe pain made the corners of Xiao Yan's mouth crack.
"Quickly, condense the cyclone of Dou! Otherwise it will explode!" Yao Lao's shout was like thunder, exploding in Xiao Yan's heart.
Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yan's handprints suddenly changed, with his index and thumb touching each other, his middle fingers touching each other, and the ten fingers forming a strange handprint.
Back then, Xiao Yan had already taken a step forward, so now that he is using it again, he is very comfortable and doesn't feel a bit awkward at all.
As Xiao Yan's handprints changed, the surging fighting spirit in his body shrank rapidly toward his lower abdomen as if it was being subjected to a violent suction force.
The pale white Dou Qi in various veins in the body began to shrink in unison, and when all the Dou Qi shrank to the lower abdomen, the pale white Dou Qi had begun to turn into a milky white color.
"Quickly, compress the Dou Qi! Use your soul perception to compress them. If you fail to condense the Dou Qi cyclone, you will fall back to the eighth level of Dou Qi again!" Yao Lao's shout sounded very appropriate in Xiao Yan's heart.
Nodding slightly, Xiao Yan concentrated his mind, and his excellent soul perception instantly gained control of the fighting spirit in his body, and then began to compress crazily...
Driven by the soul's perception, the milky white Dou Qi began to resist, constantly churning violently.
Although the power of resistance is not weak, Xiao Yan's soul perception made even Yao Lao amazed at the beginning. Therefore, Dou Zhiqi's protest was undoubtedly a mantis blocking the car. After a slight stalemate, he began to helplessly
shrink.
When the Dou Qi shrinks to the size of a palm, it freezes again.
"Press again!" Yao Lao shouted.
Gritting his teeth, Xiao Yan closed his eyes tightly, and the soul perception surrounding the milky white Dou Qi suddenly opened to the maximum, and then compressed hard!
"Bang!"
A gentle muffled sound quietly resounded in the body...
As the muffled sound sounded, the feeling of resistance that exhausted Xiao Yan disappeared.
Heaving a heavy sigh of relief, Xiao Yan fell down completely exhausted, his chest heaving violently.
Lying in the cold cave, Xiao Yan felt the abundant energy in his body that had lasted four years, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. After a while, the smile gradually expanded, and finally turned into a chuckle, a laugh, a wild laugh...