Chapter 19 The Great Dou Master
A month later, Wei Yang broke through the Nine Star Dou Master.
On this day two months later, he successfully broke through to the Great Dou Master.
This is much faster than Ye Xianer’s previous estimate of one year.
At this time, he had just turned sixteen.
It's also because his foundation is too solid. He has been taking it step by step since he started practicing. He has never taken pills or anything like that.
All his fighting spirit is accumulated through his own practice bit by bit, so naturally he will not feel any sense of vanity. He has not exhausted his own potential excessively, so for now, he has not encountered any bottlenecks and has naturally broken through.
In the Dantian, the liquid energy that once existed has completely disappeared.
What was replaced was a crimson diamond-shaped crystal only the size of a thumb, floating quietly in the center of the cyclone in the Dantian, motionless.
On the surface of the crystal, there is a layer of pale gold shimmer.
Wei Yang stared with some surprise at the crimson diamond-shaped crystal that looked like it stood in the eye of the storm.
The moment this diamond-shaped crystal appeared, he could clearly feel the feeling of comfort radiating from the depths of his soul.
The soul is getting stronger.
As the fighter becomes stronger, his soul will gradually strengthen over time.
And this crystal in Dantian is the most critical thing to become a great Dou Master, Dou Jing!
Contains huge energy, which is the result of extreme condensation of energy to form a solid state.
Dou Zhe, energy is in gaseous state.
Doushi, energy is in liquid form.
The Great Fighter is solid.
In the eyes of many strong men, only after possessing Dou Jing can one truly enter the palace of Dou Qi cultivation.
Dou Jing is the crystallization of all the Dou Qi in a warrior's body, and it contains staggeringly huge energy.
Wei Yang was looking at this newly formed crimson rhombus crystal with some intoxication.
After a long time, my mind slowly withdrew.
In the room, Wei Yang's eyes suddenly opened, and crimson brilliance burst out from his eyes.
At the same time, a powerful momentum suddenly erupted, forming a storm in the room.
After a while, everything slowly calmed down.
"Huu~"
Exhaling a long breath, sensing the surging and powerful feeling in his body that he had never experienced before, Wei Yang murmured in a low voice: "This is it. Great Fighter!"
With a thought, a layer of brilliance emerged on the surface of the body, gathered, and then quickly solidified into a dark red armor, covering the surface of the body.
On the surface of the armor, there are traces of light gold lines imprinted on it, making it look majestic.
Fighting armor!
This is a mark that only great fighting masters can have.
Although this crimson armor is just taking shape and is not yet solid enough, the faint sense of majesty it exudes makes it clear that it is not the previous Dou Qi Shayi. Comparable.
......
"What a great fighter."
Wei Yang sighed with emotion, put away his fighting spirit armor, and stood there with a restrained aura, a smile on his handsome face.
"The great fighting master who has just turned sixteen!"
Stretching his body, his bones crackled.
Since his cultivation, every breakthrough he has made has come naturally.
Nowhere in the original work is Xiao Yan so thrilling every time.
Many sequelae are often caused by taking elixirs in order to forcefully advance to higher levels.
Although it looks very passionate and thrilling.
But from Wei Yang's own point of view, it is a bit difficult to accept.
In his view, cultivation should be an enjoyment of the process of pursuing strength, focusing on gradual progress and steady progress step by step.
Relying often on external objects always has many disadvantages, and it is overdrafting one's own potential.
If Xiao Yan wasn't the protagonist, with a lot of luck and many opportunities, and he played like this, someone else would have played the game a long time ago.
Of course, Xiao Yan has no choice at all. Time is tight and he must improve his strength as soon as possible.
If you think about it carefully, he is also a very pitiful baby.
Thinking of this, Wei Yang couldn't help shaking his head and laughing. If you can help him in the future, if you can, please help him. After all, you are a fellow countryman.
In this world, Wei Yang is actually quite lonely inside.
Although I have lived here for more than ten years, there is always a slight feeling of loneliness in my heart.
There is always a feeling of being in a foreign country.
So for Xiao Yan, a fellow countryman, he subconsciously felt close to him.
Thinking of this, Wei Yang looked in the direction of the Xiao family in Wutan City.
Today, Xiao Yan has fallen from the altar for more than a year, from a genius to a waste that everyone ridicules.
This is the joke that the residents of Wutan City talk about after dinner.
I was so envious before, but now I am so cruel.
The plot is about to begin.
……
Squeak~
The door opened and Wei Yang stepped out.
At a glance, Ye Xian'er, dressed in white and as ethereal as a fairy, was standing not far away, waiting for him quietly.
Seeing Wei Yang coming out, her eyes lit up and she trotted over quickly, "Brother Yang."
"Xian'er." Wei Yang hugged her into his arms and lowered his head. She pecked her forehead lightly, "Did you miss me?"
"Yes."
Ye Xian'er nodded, rubbed her face against his chest, and said with a smile: "It's been three days since you retreated this time."
"Three days have passed. Huh?" Wei Yang nodded.
"Did it succeed?" Ye Xian'er raised her head and asked curiously.
"Of course, it's just a breakthrough to the Great Fighter. To me, it's as simple as eating and drinking." Wei Yang smiled.
"This." Ye Xian'er couldn't help but be a little stunned when he heard this, with a look of shock on his pretty face, "Brother Yang, you have just turned sixteen, and you are already a great fighting master... This is too much, a sixteen-year-old great fighting master. Ah! The entire Jia Ma Empire seems to have never heard of it.”
Even though she was mentally prepared, Ye Xianer was still very shocked at this moment.
Others who can become fighters at the age of sixteen are considered geniuses.
Like Canaan Academy's enrollment, a sixteen-year-old fighter is enough to be rated as the highest S-level talent. (Don’t ask why English is the problem in Douqi Continent. The right to explain lies with Tudou.)
For Wei Yang, Wei Yang became a great Dou Master not long after he turned sixteen.
Moreover, Ye Xian'er knew very well that Wei Yang had never taken any pills, and his fighting spirit was accumulated bit by bit through his own practice.
This is a bit outrageous.
Wei Yang looked at the shocked Ye Xian'er, feeling a little satisfied and proud in his heart. He tightened his arms around her waist, feeling the increasingly alluring curves of her body, tightening her delicate body. Keep close to yourself.
Ye Xian'er's face was slightly red, and she rolled her eyes at him, but her eyes were full of smiles and attachment.
"Have you practiced well these days? Did you take the opportunity to be lazy again?" Wei Yang rubbed her little head with one hand and asked with a smile.
"Huh, I'm not lazy." Ye Xian'er snorted, wrinkled her nose, and said charmingly.
"Really?"
"Yes." Ye Xian'er nodded affirmatively, and then said as if he was taking credit: "I'm almost at level three of Dou Qi, and I feel like I'll be able to break through in a few days. "
"Yes, my Xian'er is also a little genius," Wei Yang praised.
In less than a year, three stages of fighting spirit!
Wei Yang felt ashamed.
Xiao Yan probably blushed after hearing this.
"Hee hee." Ye Xian'er was very happy when she heard Wei Yang's praise, and her eyes turned into crescent moons.
"Brother Yang, are you hungry? Can I make something delicious for you?"
"Yes, okay." Wei Yang put his arm around her shoulders and the two of them went to each other. Walking to the hall, "Has anyone come to buy medicine these days?"
"Yes. I have also cured four or five injured people."
"I told you, just sell them the medicine. We don't lack that little money, why do we need it?" Treat them? "
If it weren't for Ye Xian'er's liking, he wouldn't even bother to continue selling the medicine, and there would be no shortage of money.
"I saw that they were seriously injured, and they came to our house to buy medicine. I saw it, so I bandaged them."
"You girl." Wei Yang have no choice.
He really couldn't bear to part with his treasure and went to bandage the wounds of a group of rich and powerful mercenaries.
But there is no way, Xianer just likes to be a doctor and likes to treat people.
(End of this chapter)