"Seven...seven levels of fighting spirit." Jixiang and his wife swallowed at the same time, their eyes bulging out like dead chickens, staring at Ling Fan in disbelief.
Gulu!
The students, Luolage, Vice Principal Li Li, and even Ning Xin could not help but feel their throats rolling.
In less than a month, Ling Fan has soared from the fourth stage of fighting spirit to the seventh stage of fighting spirit. This Ling Fan is going to defy the heavens! If I remember correctly, this speed of cultivation may only appear on warriors with a bloodline concentration of more than 5,000.
On the mainland, bloodline concentration represents the speed of a person's cultivation! When the bloodline value reaches 500, they can be called bloodline warriors. Not only do they practice quickly, they also have no bottlenecks when condensing Dou Xuan!
Once the bloodline reaches one thousand, not only will there be no bottleneck in condensing Douxuan, but there will also be no bottleneck in the next advancement!
By analogy, every increase in bloodline concentration by one thousand means faster cultivation and fewer bottlenecks!
Any bloodline warrior can be said to be gifted by nature. They are easier to practice than ordinary people and reach the peak more easily. The reason why they are called bloodline warriors means that they are born with the material to become warriors!
A bloodline concentration of five hundred is considered the lowest level, one thousand is considered good, two thousand is good, three thousand is top grade, four thousand is top grade, and above five thousand is considered a monster level. Almost every person of that kind is the overlord of one party.
Bloodline is mainly about inheritance, but it is not absolute. Sometimes parents are ordinary people, but they can give birth to bloodline warriors, so luck is also very important.
No one knows the concentration of Ling Fan's bloodline. The only thing that is certain is that he is not a bloodline warrior, otherwise he would never appear in a remote place like Haining City or Tianmiao College.
Without bloodline, he could reach Level 3 in less than a month. This kind of cultivation speed would be impossible unless he had some great tonic elixir!
"Yes! It must be the elixir!" Ning Xin persuaded herself. Even so, strength is strength, and no one cares where it comes from.
"I wanted to practice more, but it's a pity that you have lost the ability to whetstone."
Ling Fan didn't care what others thought as he took a step forward. Ji Xiang and the two felt their eyes flicker, and a pair of fists immediately enlarged in their pupils. The strong force brought out the sound of "whooshing", but it was just the oncoming strong wind.
, it actually made their cheeks hurt, giving them a desolate feeling of being cut.
Ling Fan was very fast and punched even faster, almost leaving an afterimage in his dance.
"Second brother, resist with all your strength and don't give up. Even if he has seven stages of fighting spirit, we will fight to the death!"
"I know, brother! I won't give up!"
The two Jixiangs were quite capable. Facing Ling Fan's attack, they knew they couldn't resist it, but they still used all their fighting spirit to fight against Ling Fan.
A punch collided, and both of their bodies trembled, and their bones looked like they were about to fall apart.
"What kind of power is this!" Ji Xiang and the two complained without losing sight. They understood that Ling Fan didn't even use fighting energy. If he injected fighting energy into his fists, they would probably fly away in an instant.
The two of them quickly ran out of fighting spirit. At this moment, Ling Fan seemed to be aware of it and stopped attacking for some reason.
"If you lose, you lose, you don't have to hold back!"
"We brothers can afford to lose. It's not a shame to lose to the seventh level of Dou Qi!"
When the two Jixiangs saw Ling Fan stop, instead of being grateful, they scolded them loudly. They are not cowards and do not need to be pitied!
"Those three idiots!" Vice Principal Li Li scolded angrily, but he had no choice but to stare at the battlefield blankly, thinking that he was being poisoned.
"Don't get me wrong, I think you are quite a man, so to show respect, I decided to face this battle with all my strength."
Ling Fan shrugged his shoulders, and as soon as he spoke, a stronger wave of fighting energy surged out of his body than before. The two Jixiang people, who were already in a weak state, were blown away by this fighting energy and slid five meters in the void.
, then it fell to the ground with a "boom".
The whole place was completely silent! In a trance, I seemed to hear the sound of liquid rolling in my throat.
"Eight, eight stages of fighting spirit!"
Someone in the crowd shouted something that even he himself was not sure of, and the whole Tianmiao College finally boiled! Waves of exclamations swept through the college like a sea wave.
Eighth Stage Dou Qi! Tiger, who once ranked first in the Hundred Battles General Edition, was the only person in Tianmiao Academy who had cultivated to the Eighth Stage Dou Qi. Later, when Ningxin entered the school, she defeated Tiger and became the second Eighth Stage Dou Qi.
Now, Ling Fan has become the third person!
Originally, the eighth level of Dou Qi was not that big of a deal, but for an ordinary person without bloodline to soar from the fourth level of Dou Qi to the eighth level of Dou Qi in less than a month, this is something unbelievable!
Looking at the entire Jialan Empire, Ling Fan's deeds must have shocked them all.
The huge cheers attracted all the students who had not come to watch the battle! Among them were Tiger and Ye Xu who looked depressed!
"How is that possible!" The two of them inquired about the situation in confusion, and almost unanimously said these four words!
Ling Fan scratched his head. He did not expect that in this insignificant battle, he would catch the threshold of breakthrough. The reason why he exposed the eighth level of fighting spirit was partly to thank the three people for helping him break through.
Although this "help" was not well-intentioned at first, the result was unexpectedly good.
Ling Fan didn't like the atmosphere. He glanced at the three auspicious treasures that were almost petrified, and his eyes fell on Lu Yang, who was gearing up not far away.
"Classmate, it's time for you to pay back tenfold."
"Okay, I've been waiting here for a long time. Leave it to me next."
Without saying a word, Ling Fan walked through the crowd and left the playground. At that moment, there was a scream like a slaughtered pig from behind, sharp claws, horizontal kicks, iron fists, sand palms... Lu Yang smiled evilly and used all kinds of tricks.
, to carry out all-round destruction to the three auspicious treasures.
When Lu Yang had finished venting his anger, he collapsed on the ground helplessly, feeling indescribably happy...
At night, the moon is like a silver plate, standing proudly among the bright stars. People say that people with a full moon reunite, but Ling Fan, who was lying in the grass with his hands behind his head, could not feel the beauty of reunion.
"It's been two years! How are you? My sister should go to college now. I hope she doesn't skip classes all day like her brother!"
Ling Fan bit into a piece of green leaf, letting the bitter taste reverberate in his mouth.
"Now that I have entered the eighth level of Dou Qi, I am not far from the ninth and tenth levels. It's time to find this method to condense Dou Xuan! My mother's supreme secret method with 360 Dou Qi points, should I
Go home?"
To practice Dou Qi, you only need to continuously absorb Dou Qi and circulate it in the meridians. When Dou Qi gathers to a certain amount, the Dantian will be blasted to pieces, turning it into a vortex. At that time, Dou Qi will be deposited in the Dou vortex.
Condensing Dou Xuan requires skills! In Dou Xuan, there is something called Dou Xuan, which is equivalent to the warehouse in Dou Xuan. It is a place to store and provide Dou Qi.
The more fighting points there are, the stronger the fighting spirit is. The technique used to condense the fighting spirit is something that affects the life of all strong people.
Thirty-six Dou acupoints, Seventy-two Dou acupoints, One hundred and eight Dou acupoints, Two hundred and twenty-four Dou acupoints, Three hundred sixty Dou acupoints, and Seven hundred Dou acupoints. These six secret methods of Dou acupoints cover almost all continents.
Ninety-nine percent of the exercises.
Of course, some partial Dou Qi secrets will have thirty or one thousand Dou acupoints, etc. These are extremely weird existences, and most people will not practice them at all.
The skill determines the number of fighting points, and the number of fighting points is directly linked to the fighting spirit! For example, two strong men with the same cultivation level, the same fighting skills, and the same in all aspects, one of them has practiced the secret method of thirty-six fighting points, and the other has
The secret method of the seventy-two acupoints, so if two people fight, the strong man who practices the secret method of the thirty-six acupoints will only be eaten alive.
Ling Fan left home alone, not even bringing any gold coins with him, let alone any secret method of Dou Qi! Now he has reached the eighth level of Dou Qi. After the ninth and tenth levels, he will condense the Dou Xuan and advance to the level of Dou Master. Naturally, he will have to learn the secret method.
worry.
Let him practice the Thirty-Six Dou Acupoint Secret Techniques that can be bought easily, then it is better to kill him directly! The reason why he left home was because he needed strength and needed to complete a trivial thing for his mother.
His mother never told him about that, but he discovered it accidentally. It was then that he decided to leave home alone. He understood that under his mother's wings, he could never become a strong man and could never complete that little thing.
Because although that matter was small, almost as small as a daily meal, it was such a small matter that required strength, strong strength!
"Hey! I knew you were hiding here, why are you looking at the stars again, which girl are you thinking of?" Just when Ling Fan was worried, Lu Yang came out with ill intentions and lay down beside Ling Fan casually.
"Sister? Yes, she has grown up." Ling Fan smiled bitterly and threw away all the homesickness in his head.
"Classmate, I'm not talking about you. You have reached the eighth level of Dou Qi in less than a month. This is not good for your health. Come on, I will give you a treasure." Lu Yang mysteriously threw out a jade bottle and said.
Taking the jade bottle, Ling Fan unceremoniously opened the bottle cap, and a strong fragrance hit his nostrils, making Ling Fan couldn't help but take a few more sips!
"Dingqi pill has the effect of condensing fighting spirit and driving away impurities. It is most suitable for people whose strength has soared but cannot consolidate it." Ling Fan poured a red pill from the jade bottle into his hand and said it casually, which made Lu Yang stunned.
Information.
"You, you know about elixirs?"
"Understand a little." Ling Fan shrugged, thinking that he had taken volcano pills in exchange for those shabby books. If he couldn't even see the simplest second-grade elixir, wouldn't he have suffered in vain?
"Damn it, I worked so hard to get this elixir, and I wanted to shock you. Unexpectedly, I was shocked by you instead! I can't mess around anymore. I can't mess around these days. I've had insomnia for several days.
Already."
Lu Yang screamed in displeasure, but it made Ling Fan feel warm in his heart! This is what a brother is. Normally, he wouldn't even say he cares about you, but at critical moments, he would choose to take action to help you.
If there are brothers like this, I will have no regrets in this life!
"No! This elixir is pure in potency. It should have just come out of the oven. It also has a feminine fragrance. It was refined by a woman. You...where did you get it from? This night, you won't knock anyone open."
Is it the door of the alchemy aunt?"
"You just knocked on the door of the alchemy aunt." Lu Yang was speechless. Not only did this guy see the name of the elixir, he could even smell the elixir's refining time and the remaining fragrance.
"Actually, this was refined by Teacher Mu Ling, otherwise you think I would have the money to buy a second-grade elixir?"
"Teacher Mu Ling? This name sounds familiar. Wait, Mu Ling, that Mu Ling, she...teacher?"
Ling Fan stood up in shock and stared at Lu Yang. Suddenly, a portrait passed through his mind. It was of an ordinary-looking fifteen-year-old girl.
The grass not far away floated slightly, and a girl held up the sun hat on her head and left quietly with a satisfied smile...
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