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Chapter 7 Battle Qi Beads

"Sorry to disturb the fifth elder, I will take my leave." Long Feitian bowed to the fifth elder, ignored Long Lixin, and walked out.

Originally, Long Lixin hated Long Feitian deeply because of the injury to his third aunt. Coupled with what happened just now, Long Lixin became even more furious. If the Fifth Elder hadn't been here, he would have taught Long Feitian a lesson.

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Now being ignored by him again, Long Lixin suddenly felt extremely insulted. The anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed. With a roar, he stepped in front of Long Feitian and blocked him.

"Trash, stop here."

Looking at Long Lixin who suddenly appeared in front of him, an unexpected sneer flashed across Long Feitian's face. Instead of stopping, he activated the fighting spirit in his body and bumped into Long Lixin.

Regarding Long Feitian's move, Long Lixin was stunned for a moment, then a sinister smile flashed across his face, and with a surge of energy in his body, he actually bumped into Long Feitian.

In his understanding, Long Feitian is just a waste who cannot practice, and he is a warrior with the power of eight stars. Physically, he is also much stronger than Long Feitian. If he collides with him, Long Feitian will undoubtedly seek death.

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"No, stop." When the fifth elder next to him saw what the two were doing, his expression suddenly changed and he hurriedly shouted to stop.

But Long Feitian and Long Feitian didn't seem to hear them at all, and instead accelerated their speed and crashed into each other.

"Go to hell, you loser." Long Lixin roared, and his figure rushed forward.

"It's still unclear who is the waste." Long Feitian's voice had not yet finished, and the two had collided hard.

"boom"

There was a muffled sound, and an unexpected result happened. Long Lixin, who was stronger and stronger, was thrown away like a kicked ball. He flew more than ten feet and then landed with a crash.

But Long Feitian not only did not retreat, he even continued to walk forward until he reached Long Lixin, and then sneered at him: "Even worse than trash."

After he finished speaking, he laughed and walked away, leaving only Long Lixin, whose eyes were dull and had not yet recovered. He waited until he had gone far away, and then Long Lixin roared like a beast: "Trash, what are you doing?"

I'll wait, I swear I won't be a human until I kill you."

Looking at the place where Long Feitian's back disappeared, the fifth elder frowned and said with a puzzled face: "When did this kid become so strong? And his character is no longer as cowardly as before. It seems that he is definitely missing this time.

It’s a great opportunity!”

"You have to tell the elder brother about this matter." After a moment of thought, the fifth elder turned and left.

Far away from the library, the proud smile on Long Feitian's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by deep shock: "When did I have such great strength? Is this because of the awakening of the power of the dragon or the transformation of the body by that tyrant?"

What's the reason?"

After thinking for a long time, Long Feitian couldn't think of a reason. Anyway, this matter was not harmful to him, but it had many benefits. He stopped trying to get into trouble and went back to the house as if nothing had happened. After dinner, he met Miao Feng again.

Yi chatted for a while and then went back to his room to read.

"It turns out that warriors in this world are divided into ten levels: Martial Power, Warrior, Martial Master, Martial Madness, Martial King, Martial Emperor, Martial Emperor, Martial Ancestor, Martial Master, and Martial Saint. Each level is divided into ten stars!" Long Feitian closed the book and said,

He closed his eyes and felt the fighting spirit in his body, and said with a look of admiration: "According to the description in the book, I now have the power of five-star martial arts. What my mother said is really accurate."

Although it was only half a day, Long Feitian had a general understanding of this world from the book. This place is called Qiongwu Continent, which is composed of countless large and small forces. Here, as long as you are strong enough, no one dares to care about you, even if you are

Even if you kill someone, no one will care.

Most of the warriors here are family-centered, because the medicine they practice is the blood inheritance medicine that relies on the family blood in their bodies. The richer the family blood, the faster they will practice. On the contrary,

If the family's bloodline is thin, it will be impossible to practice family blood inheritance.

In addition, in addition to these warriors who practice blood successor skills centered on their family bloodline, there are also some casual cultivators whose families are weak or even have no family strength. They do not have the ability to create blood successor skills at all, so they can only practice

ordinary**.

However, most ordinary disciples are vulgar, and their training is slower than that of blood descendants, and they are prone to encounter bottlenecks. After all, blood descendants are improved by countless people, generations, or even dozens of generations in each family.

The success is naturally not comparable to those ordinary people created at will.

The reason why Long Feitian cannot practice and is called waste is because his family's bloodline is thin. In addition, there is another personal reason. Long Feitian was born with blocked meridians and cannot practice at all.

After reading for a while, Long Feitian put the book aside and said softly: "If you don't advance in cultivation, you will retreat. In this world where the strong is respected, strength means everything. I can't slack off just because of reading."

Sitting cross-legged, Long Feitian closed his eyes, ran the Spiritual Dragon Art, and began to practice.

After operating the Great Zhou Tian for two times according to the cultivation method of Spirit Dragon Jue, Long Feitian felt that his fighting spirit had increased a little, which made him extremely happy.

"Eh!" Just as the fighting spirit returned to his dantian, Long Feitian's consciousness suddenly fell on a round bead in his dantian. It was a bead found in the cave where he traveled through. He was preparing to leave when he left.

He took the bead away, but he didn't expect it to penetrate into his body as soon as his hand touched it. Since he didn't find any harm to the body, he didn't care about it.

"How come there is such a strong fighting spirit?" Long Feitian was extremely confused. "According to the book, such a strong fighting spirit can only be possessed by at least a warrior above the Martial Lord?"

Suddenly, Long Feitian's eyes suddenly opened and he said in disbelief: "Could it be the battle energy bead that the strong men in the book said condensed their whole body's battle energy when they were about to die?"

Standing up, Long Feitian rushed to the table where the books were placed, picked up the books and started searching.

After a while, Long Feitian finally found the description about the war energy beads.

After reading it carefully, Long Feitian used his consciousness to observe the beads in his dantian. They were exactly the same as what was said in the book.

"It's really a battle qi bead!" Long Feitian was so shocked that he couldn't recover for a long time. The battle qi bead is too precious. With it, he can continuously absorb the battle qi inside to strengthen himself, allowing him to practice at an ordinary speed.

Several times or even dozens of times that of a warrior.

And there will be no bottleneck until its strength reaches the strength of a warrior who has condensed war energy beads, and then it will be the same as an ordinary warrior.

It's a pity that the battle energy beads are too rare. First, they must be a master above the Martial Emperor to condense them, and they must have the corresponding secret method. In addition, once they are condensed into battle energy beads, no matter how powerful the previous warriors were, they will be able to condense them.

He lost all his strength and could not survive more than seven days.

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