Chapter 56: Breakthrough by Leapfrogging

Chapter 56: Breakthrough by Leapfrogging

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The bigger it gets, the faster it changes, and in another quarter of an hour it's the size of a washbasin.

Yang Fan was no longer able to stabilize his body, and at this time, his aura had moved from level six to level seven.

The aura outside is sufficient, the body can still maintain balance, and the meridians still have residual strength. Yang Fan took the third pill at the right time.

Whew, he opened his mouth and exhaled and spewed out fire. The clothes were burned in an instant, and the flames erupted unstoppably.

Whew, whew, with Yang Fan's madness, the flames also turned. With the aura, it returned to Yang Fan's body.

It is a matter of principle not to waste a single ounce of energy.

Snort, well, when you break through, you still want to recover the leaked energy, I'm afraid there is no second one who is as greedy as you. It's not that other people are generous, but people know that the body needs a balance, and what is released is loss, but at the same time it is a metabolism.

The so-called old does not go, and the new does not come. The release of turbidity is good for yourself. Breakthrough seems to be only profitable, but in fact, breakthrough is far from being a matter of course as imagined. It's quite a complicated and crazy process.

People often talk about who, who, how crazy and crazy, how dare to fight hard. In fact, the craziest thing for people is when they break through. Use your entire body to seize the aura of the outside world and forcibly suppress it in your body.

This means that as long as your body allows, the external aura is sufficient, and the martial soul endurance is strong enough, you can break through continuously or even skip the level.

It's just theoretical, and no one is stupid enough to risk their own lives for experiments.

However, if you don't go crazy, you can't survive, and if you don't gamble, you don't know that you will win. Yang Fan is such a fool. Breaking through is already a state of human madness, why can't he be allowed to go further?

He's going to try to jump straight to level eight. While his cultivation is low, he must try all kinds of methods that may make his strength skyrocket, everything in the innate stage has not yet begun, and there are great variables in his potential.

The only body that restricted him was also strengthened by the current Yang Fan's death training to the point where he could complete the level of leapfrogging.

"Haha, your years of hard work have not been in vain." When the flame cyclone expanded to a zhang in diameter, Yang Fan felt that he had touched the barrier of an innate eighth-level martial artist.

The so-called barrier is, to put it bluntly, the protective film of the human body. He protects the human body, and this container is not only able to burst but also plays a role in maximizing capacity.

The level of a warrior is determined by this membrane. People's accumulated cultivation strengthens the body, and it also makes this membrane more resilient, allowing you to be more of a thing.

At this time, people will choose to fill it all at once through a brief period of madness.

The pursuit of maximizing profits is the eternal theme of human beings. Speaking of cultivation, it is manifested in the matter of breakthrough.

Yang Fan didn't know how many times he had broken through, and such a low-level breakthrough only needed to endure the pain of expanding the capacity of his body.

He was not afraid of pain, nor was he satisfied with reaching the eighth level. But the disc couldn't stand it anymore. Just as Yang Fan was about to eat another Explosive Enhancement Pill to enter the ninth-level martial artist, the disc suddenly shone brightly, swallowing all the power emitted by the phantom.

Losing the support of his soul power, Yang Fan had to slowly retract his mind. Meditation and steady cultivation.

"You have no future." Yang Fan said without complaints.

The phantom is powerful, but the disc rebels. This means that it has to be able to withstand it before the next breakthrough.

"Will you also have the trait of a martial spirit?" It's too likely, although the disc was formed by practice, he is also a combination of his own spiritual consciousness. Otherwise, how could it react to a breakthrough, and it is usually only excited when it sees a good soul.

Eating the Surge Pill has such an effect, what will happen if you eat Bai Qingyi's martial soul? What happens if you eat the martial souls of those who have divine veins?

Tut-tut, drooling is pouring out. The road to strength will be unstoppable, and you can't stop if you want to.

The breakthrough is successful, and the mood is great. After regaining his composure, he changed into a set of clothes and squatted on the edge of the pit to study Dong Guo Jing. Why don't the phantoms and discs react. Obviously, I didn't fancy his martial spirit.

Yang Fan was excited just thinking about Yun Ling and Bai Qingyi's martial spirits, and his blood was boiling.

When Dong Guojing woke up, it was already evening. The first thing he did when he woke up was to scold: "Don't let Lao Tzu see you again." I was kind enough to dig a pit for you, and you knocked me out. Too evil. He couldn't have been more angry.

"You can see it when you open your eyes." Yang Fan had been waiting for him for two hours.

Dong Guo Jing jumped up from the pit, his eyes were wide open, and he pointed directly at Yang Fan and said, "Do you eat or not?" ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ So persistent, I can only treat you as a fool if you behave like this. Goodbye. "Yang Fan waited for him entirely because he didn't want him to be eaten by demonic beasts. Now that he's awake, it's natural for him to go.

Call me a fool? Dong Guo Jing was furious and roared: "Stop, you actually dare to say that the top students of the Xuanwu Academy are fools? It's okay to look down on me, I'm going to beat you up if you deny the great academy. ā€

Uh, you're a student at Xuanwu Academy? Yang Fan was dumbfounded, it is really impossible for people to look good, and water is not to be measured.

"I really didn't see it in my eyes. There is no denial of your great college. ā€

Roaring, sneering, and disrespectful.

Dong Guo Jing's whole body trembled: "You are dead." I'm going to call someone. He wanted to do it, but the other party's cultivation changed and became bizarre. He said he would never stop walking.

"Stop."

Sneering, Dong Guo Jing, who was running wildly, immediately stood still, and said without daring to look back: "Don't be arrogant, I, I am already a person from Xuanwu Academy, and I have passed the qualification examination, and if you beat me, you will fight the academy." It doesn't matter if I'm dead, the academy will hunt you down all over the world to save your reputation. ā€

Belch. Are you also going to take the exam on the winter solstice? Yang Fan put away his cold face and said, "What are the qualifications after passing the qualification examination?" "There's absolutely nothing good about him laughing. Can I grab a voucher or something?

"Who will bring that baby with you, now Xuanwu City is full of robberies of exam vouchers. I put it at home. Dong Guo Jing replied honestly.

"You're so young, you don't need to go to school this year. Give me the voucher. "Yang Fan is the one who robbed.

Dong Guo Jing sternly refused: "If you kill me, I won't give it to you, it's more important than my life." ā€

"Really?" Yang Fan's voice sank, and Dong Guojing trembled with fright.

Dong Guo Jing relied on the fact that there was nothing on his body, and continued: "Of course, if you don't believe it, it's not on me." ā€

"Take me to your house, brother needs your credentials." Robbing you is not ambiguous. If I knew you could get the voucher, I wouldn't have played Breakthrough desperately.

Idiot, such an important thing, of course, I will leave it to someone who can watch it.

Dong Guo Jing said sharply: "My boss is a six-star martial artist, you don't have a chance to go back with me." ā€

Yang Fan couldn't help but laugh, this kid was so funny, he didn't know what fear was at all. Threats are useless, only lure.

"Then let's do it, you go back and get it, and I'll give you two pills when you're done. What do you think? ā€

Dong Guo Jing decisively refused: "Heh, what I want from you is to give the boss the money for tuition." The voucher is given to you, what do I want money for? ā€

Ahh......h

"Do I have to pay tuition for admission?" Yang Fan has a lot of implications.

"Of course, and it's very expensive, if you don't give me the pill, give me the money, you're going to die anyway. I will take it after death, it is better to give it to me now, I will also receive your love, and the cliff will buy you a good coffin. Dong Guo Jing thought that Yang Fan was looking for death and life, and his head was already abnormal.

Yang Fan gave a thumbs up, "Brother, you are really good, I am starting to like you a little." ā€

Dong Guo Jing's eyes lit up: "Give money or give pills?" ā€

Troublesome, where to get money now? Yang Fan asked, "How much is the tuition?" ā€

"No more, no more, it's enough to recover two Burst Pills." Dong Guojing emphasized that he was by no means greedy for money.

It's not expensive...... A skyrocketing pill is 11,000 gold coins. The recycling price of two pieces is 20,000 yuan.

With the value of an innate martial artist, three gold coins at a time...... Yang Fan directly didn't count, the pill is an exclusive product for the rich, and going to school is also the patent of the children of the rich.

Splurging is definitely the right thing to do. Yang Fan wanted to chop his hands at this moment. "It's okay, why am I buying ten Surge Pills......"

"Brother Tuhao, your expression is so painful, don't you look down on this money?" Dong Guo Jing is always ready to ask for a little more. The title of Yang Fan has also changed.

I also have a local tyrant, and I only have a few hundred gold coins in my belongings. It's already a mess, and I'm still looking for something for myself. I can't do this thing after returning the pill.

Now it's time to borrow money from the enemy. Not a bad idea. Yang Fan immediately made a decision, he wanted to go to a crowded place.

He exclaimed, "Money is not the problem, the problem is that I don't have any money." ā€

Rich people are strange animals, Dong Guo Jing understands the psychology of rich people very well: "Pills are also okay, you see that I have the talent to enter the Xuanwu Academy, and the future is naturally limitless, the important thing is that my talent is to make money." I won't forget you. ā€

"Ah, poor and crazy." Yang Fan unconsciously thought that he was very rich, and his tone of voice was similar to that of Yun Ling. If you have the talent to make money, you still need to think about making a fortune?

"I've seen the talent of being able to fight, resisting, and flying, what martial soul does it take to make money? Gold? ā€

"Old-fashioned, if I were a golden martial spirit, I wouldn't have to make money but make money. Ahem, you're standing firm, listen up. My martial soul is the tengu, a supernatural martial spirit that can track enemies to hell. Dong Guo Jing raised his head, his eyes squinted, and the corners of his mouth rose.

Burst...... Puppy dog! Yang Fan really wanted to see him squatting on the ground.

"You can catch up with me because you have tracking skills?" Yang Fan immediately made up his mind.

"That is, as long as I want to chase, there is no one who can't be chased." Dong Guo Jing was completely arrogant.

"Ahem, in moderation. What's your name, little brother, and how old are you this year? Yang Fan is already ready to be friends with him.

Dong Guo Jing was stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "What is the age of what is it, I am already fourteen years old." Don't think that I'm not an adult because I'm young, let me tell you, I felt my soul at the age of six, stepped into the innate realm at the age of nine, and broke through the first level a year after that. If you don't have to be busy. Now it's definitely higher than your cultivation! ā€

Despised ...... Yang Fan really wanted to teach him a lesson...