Fighting: Conquering the Goddess Yunyun at the beginning

Chapter 137 Improve your cultivation level and take the Sanwen Qingling Pill!

After a while, Xiao Yan followed the silver-armored guards across the garden to Huayue Pavilion.

In the middle of the night, the red lanterns were hung high, and the Yuehua Pavilion looked magnificent, with guards and maids standing at the door. After Xiao Yan entered the Yuehua Pavilion, he lay on the bed, thinking about the current situation. Too much, let out a long breath, Haibo turned his back on him.

It made him sober up a lot. Now, although it looks like Fa Ma and Jia Lao are extremely kind to him on the surface, most of these are based on Xiao Yanzhi and Nalan Yanran's innocence. On top of the competition, and once there is such a big event that he confronts Misty Yunzong that is enough to pull them into the vortex, Jia Xingtian will never become an enemy of Misty Yunzong just because of Xiao Yan.

Reality is always cruel.

Lying down on the soft bed, Xiao Yan rested his arms on the back of his head, staring blankly at the bed curtain above, his eyes slowly closed, and after a long while, they suddenly opened, his pitch-black eyes no longer had the slightest interest in that behemoth. Afraid, saying that he is not afraid of tigers as a newborn calf, or arrogant and conceited.

He has said long ago that this trip to the Misty Cloud Sect will not be given up because of anything, not to mention that the Misty Cloud Sect may have many experts in the Dou Zong, even if it is a Dou Sheng, he will definitely come as promised to.

"People don't offend me, I don't offend anyone!"

His lips were tightly pursed into a thin line, persistent and stubborn. If Misty Cloud Sect really planned to bully others, then he, Xiao Yan, could only tell them with the facts that he was not made of mud.

"No matter what, this three-year covenant must be won! Because I need to use it to prove the value of my three-year hard work! If it fails, three years of practice will be worthless!"

Clenching his fists suddenly, Xiao Yan took a deep breath, straightened his back, jumped up, and sat cross-legged on the bed.

"Nalan Yanran, just wait!"

With a soft murmur in his heart, Xiao Yan put out his cultivation seals with both hands, his body trembled slightly, he calmed down his turbulent mood, and then quickly entered the cultivation state.

Xiao Yan has already decided to adjust his state to the peak tonight, and tomorrow, he will take the Sanwen Qingling Pill, break through the Doushi barrier, and march towards the Great Doushi!

In the three-year contract, Xiao Yan will use his true strength to defeat Nalan Yanran, and return the humiliation he has suffered all these years.

This time, he absolutely will not allow failure!

The next day, early morning!
The sky is slightly bright, the sun has not yet risen, and the sky is still gray.

Inside the Yuehua Pavilion.

"laugh!"

The three-color energies collided fiercely in the meridians, and there were continuous subtle hissing sounds, and the three-color energies also spun rapidly at this moment, and an extremely dense energy ripple spread out from the main body, hitting the meridians, It made the corners of Xiao Yan's mouth tremble, but fortunately these main meridians are extremely tough and strong, so apart from the pain, there is no other serious problem.

Enduring the pain by force, Xiao Yan commanded the battle energy in his body to wrap the three-color energy in, and then carried it forcibly, and started to circulate along the route of the exercise again.

The top fighter, with the mighty fighting spirit wrapped in the three-color energy, roared and swept across the meridian route of the exercise. When he looked carefully, he could vaguely see the terrifying three-color energy released rapidly in the flames.

With the continuous assimilation and absorption of fighting energy in the body, the three-color energy is hot and forced to completely fuse into a liquid energy that is somewhat orange-brown. After a long period of refining, the ability of the three-color ability burst out , and the fusion of Xiao Yan's grudge, the energy produced by their fusion this time.

It seems to be bigger than before, but even if the energy becomes stronger again, for Xiao Yan now, it still has no roots and cannot make any waves. After the two stalemate for a long time, the three-color ability gradually lost its ability to resist .

When Xiao Yan once again mobilized the fighting energy to wrap the three-color abilities from the sea of ​​​​qi, the resistance of the three-color energies finally gradually weakened. With the operation, strands of wild and fiery three-color energies were gradually lost from the main body. Breaking away, Xiao Yan's Dou Qi was finally transformed into pure orange liquid energy, which was poured into the Douzhi Cyclone.

Under the infusion of wisps of orange energy, the liquid energy in the cyclone is almost rising suddenly at a speed that is jaw-dropping.

"As expected of the Sanwen Qingling Pill, the medicinal power is so strong"

Looking at this scene, Xiao Yan was a little surprised. He could find that his own strength was about to break through to the level of an eight-star fighter. Although the eight-star distance star and even breaking through the barrier of a great fighter still required a lot more energy, but that The medicinal power of the San Wen Qing Ling Pill still has more than half of it.

"Should be enough."

After thinking about it, Xiao Yan focused again, continuously consuming the fighting energy, mobilizing the fighting energy from his body, and finally pouring it into the three-color energy that was madly destructive in the body and wrapping it away.

Although refining the three-color energies requires a lot of fighting energy, these consumptions are nothing compared to the crazily continuously replenished energy from the three-pattern green spirit pill.

The orange battle qi is wrapped with three-color energy, which circulates rapidly through the meridians. Every time the cycle is completed, a large amount of refined and pure energy will be invested into the cyclone of the bucket. At this moment, the cyclone The volume of the land will suddenly increase a lot.

The original cyclone only stored nearly half of the energy of the orange liquid, but now, the liquid in the cyclone has occupied at least three-quarters of the area. According to this speed, when the cyclone is filled, it will be at the level of a fighter The limit is reached.

As time slowly passed, Xiao Yan from the outside world was already covered by a faint orange brilliance, and these orange brilliance covered his body, forming an appearance of fighting spirit gauze.

But at this time, these orange brilliances are constantly distorting, as if they are constructing and probing something. Indistinctly, those originally illusory fighting spirit gauze clothes have the characteristics of something similar to reality.

At this time, Xiao Yan naturally couldn't feel the changes in his body, and was refining the huge three-color energy in the three-pattern green spirit pill with all his strength. At this moment, all his attention had been completely focused on that in his body. The Cyclone of Dou that is about to overflow.

Inside the body, the cyclone slowly rotated, and within it, the energy of the orange liquid fluttered like a dam that was about to release floods, as if it would overflow from the cyclone that had reached its limit at any time.

With Xiao Yan's mind, he did not dare to relax in the slightest while watching the overflowing Dou Zhiqi whirlwind. Within the meridians, the medicinal power of the Sanwen Qingling Pill has been refined for nearly three-quarters.

But the remaining medicinal power is still a lot of energy, but the current cyclone can no longer hold any trace of energy, and now its capacity has reached the limit.

(End of this chapter)