Chapter Twenty-Three: The Third Order of the Shock Warrior

Time is like water, always inadvertently, quietly slipping through the fingers.

The hot summer has been replaced by the cool autumn, and the green branches are beginning to be mixed with a little yellow.

It's still the same dilapidated tiled house, the sun is shining in, and the spots are everywhere.

On the wooden bed in the room, the young man's eyes were closed, his hands were sealed, and his breath was like nature.

After more than half a year of penance, there was a touch of perseverance on the young man's delicate face, and the lips that were tightly pursed together showed a bit of stubbornness, and the skin that was as fair as a woman had been slightly yellowish in the beating training in the past few months, and the small body that didn't seem to be very strong was contained with a fierce explosive force like a cheetah.

No matter how you look at it, the boy seems to be undergoing a transformation at a terrifying speed, and when this transformation is completed, it will shock anyone!

Between the young man's extremely smooth breathing, a trace of cyan air mixed with a little bit of blue air slowly seeped out of the wooden basin, and finally followed the young man's breath and poured into his body.

......

"I will definitely be able to break through to the third order today!"

While he was cultivating, Xia Xiaofan suddenly had a confident thought in his heart, which came for no reason, but it seemed to come naturally, and it appeared in his heart in a grand manner.

In the previous month, Xia Xiaofan had hit the third order several times, but without exception, they all ended in failure.

Maybe it's because today's cultivation has added the last drop of water to the basin that is about to overflow, and the long-awaited spiritual thought that Xia Xiaofan has been looking forward to so suddenly appeared.

The sudden thought and the last time the magician was promoted were a little familiar, which made Xia Xiaofan's warrior handprints tremble, and he almost withdrew from the cultivation state uncontrollably, but fortunately, Xia Xiaofan had good concentration, forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, held his breath, and tried his best to calm his state of mind.

Breathing slowly and steadily, Xia Xiaofan began to greedily absorb the battle qi around him, in preparation for the need to attack the third order.

Without the energy support of the medicinal liquid, Xia Xiao could only absorb the meager battle qi from the air around him to maintain the impact.

The first-level and third-order warriors can be said to be the watershed of the junior warriors, as long as the third order, then it is the fullness of the primary level, and at this time, the battle qi stored in its body will be several times that of the second order, so the first-level and third-order warriors are generally considered to be the first key to becoming a warrior, and its importance is self-evident.

When the last wisp of gentle energy penetrated into his body along the breath, Xia Xiaofan's body fell silent slightly, and then suddenly trembled violently, his lower abdomen contracted slightly, Xia Xiaofan's royal blue eyes suddenly opened, his mouth opened slightly, and a mouthful of somewhat turbid gas was spit out...

As soon as the turbid gas left his body, Xia Xiaofan's little face suddenly became a little more energetic.

After opening his eyes and being stunned for a long time, Xia Xiaofan twisted his neck, making a crisp bone sound, and his palms were slightly shaken, with a sense of full strength, which made the corners of Xia Xiaofan's mouth provoke a touch of joy.

"It's finally the third order..."

Slightly closing his eyes, he looked at the dantian with his spiritual power, and clearly felt that the red battle qi suppressed the blue thunder magic.

Xia Xiaofan chuckled and muttered, "Are you going to practice magic again now?"