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Chapter Twelve Returning to the Warrior

"In the future, you should be more careful about ancient relics. If you get one, it will be of great help to you who have Yanwu constitution." Tianlu looked at Han Mo and said with a smile.

Han Mo nodded when he heard this. These things were so strange that they were not something he could touch later.

"Oh, it's strength." Han Mo sighed at his leisure and said in an old-fashioned manner.

"You little brat, you are quite mature in a bad mood." Tianlu said angrily.

Han Mo urged his shoulders meaninglessly. His calm mind was also thanks to those who had made things difficult for him. If it weren't for them, Han Mo would not have seen the hearts of the world clearly and allowed his simple self to have the opportunity to grow.

"Okay, the elixir has been completed." Tianlu waved his hand to the alchemy cauldron, and a pill as big as two nails floated out, emitting a strong aroma of medicine. He felt refreshed just by smelling it.

Han Mo leaned over and looked at the fiery red and round pill curiously, and said excitedly: "Teacher, this is the pill, it smells so good."

"Nonsense." Tianlu said angrily: "The grade of elixirs should also be divided into good and bad. Good elixirs have standard color and regular color, rich fragrance of medicine, neat and round specifications, etc., are the keys to distinguishing quality."

"What's the quality of the teacher?" Han Mo couldn't help asking. Although he knew that the teacher must be extraordinary, he was still a little curious about how strong the teacher was.

Tianlu glanced at Han Mo and said casually: "The quality is average, it's not bad anyway."

Han Mo was speechless when he heard this. The teacher said how to see the quality of the elixir. According to the above standards, this elixir is all the best. The teacher is naked and perfunctory.

"Okay, why are you asking so many useless things? Take this pill first. With it, you can return to the warrior tonight and have the fighting spirit." Tianlu handed the pill to Han Mo and said.

Han Mo was shocked when he heard this and said excitedly: "Teacher, are you serious? I will be able to return to the warrior tonight. You are not comforting me, right?"

Tianlu patted Han Mo's head and said, "Silly child, why are the teacher lying to you? OK, hurry up and absorb the medicine power quickly."

Han Mo nodded heavily when he heard this, looked at the fragrant pill in his hand, swallowed his stomach impatiently, and then sat cross-legged on the ground, closing his eyes to absorb the power of the medicine.

Tianlu looked at Han Mo with a closed eye, and there was a hint of hesitation in his eyes. He seemed to be unable to bear to hand over the elixir to Han Mo. He seemed to be a little uncertain about the effect of the elixir. However, Tianlu did not wake up Han Mo after all, and took a deep breath, closing his eyes on the big stone not far from Han Mo to meditate.

Han Mo was not in a state of meditation at this time. It was not that he didn't want to, but that he couldn't control it at all. As soon as the pill entered his body, Han Mo felt a heat flowing in his body, moving up and down, constantly.

In addition, Han Mo only felt that the power in his whole body seemed to be full, and he felt the fighting spirit that he had not felt for a long time. This made Han Mo feel a little happy. He was finally about to get rid of the name of waste that he had been carrying for three years. This name has brought so much shame and harm to himself over the past three years. Han Mo has completely had enough of it, and now is the time to turn over.

The medicinal power of the elixir was slowly digested in Han Mo's body. The originally filled Dou Qi had reached a saturation state. Han Mo only felt that there seemed to be a barrier in his body, blocking the spread of the elixir power. It seemed that as long as he broke through this barrier, Han Mo could regain the Dou Qi and get rid of the disgusting waste title.

Time passed by Han Mo's digestion of medicine. The Dou Qi produced by the medicine had reached a peak. Han Mo gradually couldn't bear it, but the Dou Qi was still increasing. If the barrier was not broken, it would probably be damaged.

"I can't stand it anymore." A sentence appeared in Han Mo's mind in a daze. At this time, Han Mo's condition in his body was also very unoptimistic. Many meridians had cracks. Han Mo's body itself was relatively poor, and he had very little exercise in his daily life. How could he accept the destruction of Dou Qi?

Sitting cross-legged on the side, looking at Han Mo with a pale face, sighed helplessly, and murmured: "Han Mo, the teacher is for your own good. I hope you don't blame the teacher, your future journey will be extraordinary."

Han Mo naturally wouldn't hear it when he was Tianlu. At this time, Han Mo was already suffering. How good would it be if he could fall asleep? This was his current wish. This stinging sensation spread throughout his body. At this time, there were countless burning red needles on his body, pricking his body hard, and the pain was unbearable.

Before he knew it, Han Mo finally fell into a coma, and it seemed as if someone was calling him. Han Mo slowly opened his eyes, and the familiar white space was still the familiar white space. Han Mo was not surprised this time, and he seemed to have become accustomed to coming here many times.

"What's wrong with calling me here this time?" Han Mo shouted to the vast white space, as if he was talking to himself.

"I said everything, you came in by yourself." After a while, a voice that was different from before came out.

"Why did your voice change?" Han Mo asked in confusion.

The mysterious man seemed to hesitate and said, "First of all, congratulations, I am considered awkward to be able to refine such a magical pill by paying such a talented teacher."

"What does it mean?" Han Mo always felt that the mysterious man seemed to have something in his words.

"Second congratulations, you finally broke through to the warrior again. Are you tired of being called a waste after so many years?" The mysterious voice replied indecently.

"I've broken through?" Han Mo murmured with some joy.

"Boy, you are so lucky. You saved the punishment of Shenyan directly, but I hope you can live beyond thirty years old." After leaving a word, the mysterious man disappeared again, leaving Han Mo alone to float in the void.

"Hey, don't leave, how do I go out?" Han Mo shouted for a long time, but no one responded to him. He didn't even know how he came in, how do he go out.

"You are so annoying." The mysterious man said impatiently again. As the mysterious voice fell, Han Mo directly lost his intuition and returned to reality when he woke up again.

Tianlu stood beside Han Mo. When he saw Han Mo wake up, he smiled and said, "Han Mo, how do you feel when you wake up?" Although Tianlu asked with confidence on the surface, his palms were already soaked in sweat, and he seemed very nervous.

Han Mo shook his swelling head, then he sensed it in his body, and immediately shouted happily: "Teacher, I have Dou Qi in my body, I can feel Dou Qi." Han Mo said excitedly with some difficulty, but then he was stunned and said in confusion: "But, why do you feel that my Dou Qi is a little different? Also, there is still no soul crystal?"

Tianlu was relieved when he heard this, and laughed happily, "I succeeded, I succeeded." Then he calmed down, waved his hand to Han Mo, signaled that he was fine, and said slowly, "Han Mo, of course your fighting spirit is different. They are fighting spirits with fire attributes, but you are the fighting spirits with fire attributes."

"The fire-attributed physique?" Han Mo murmured in confusion.

"The Yanwu physique, as the name suggests, is the fire-attributed warrior physique. However, your situation is quite special and you are the third Divine Flame in the world, so the response method is different." Tianlu said excitedly.

Han Mo nodded indifferently, and was already overwhelmed by the excitement of returning to the warrior. No matter what kind of divine flame he is, having fighting spirit is the king.

Han Mo sensed the fighting spirit carefully, then laughed and said, "Haha, two-centered warrior, I am actually two-centered warrior, it's so great."
Chapter completed!
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