Night

Ian was tossing and turning in bed, unable to sleep. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Squeak –

Pushing open the door of Devile's room, the girl fell asleep sweetly, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the corners of her mouth outlined an intoxicating arc, as if she had dreamed of something happy. The quilt only covered half of his body, revealing lotus root-like arms and white feet, and his chest rose and fell with his breathing, so simple that Ian couldn't help but smile.

The student accommodation of Sain College is a townhouse, and those who like quiet can live alone or with multiple people, as long as it is an uninhabited villa, they can choose at will after registration, and Sain College does not intervene too much in this regard.

It's just that this girl is clamoring to move in with her, and Ian can't resist her, only as she wishes.

Carefully covering the other half of her body with the quilt, Ian slowly exited her room until she walked out of the dormitory and towards the back hill.

Located in the south of the back mountain is a dense forest, its area is so large that it even occupies nearly half of the Sain Academy, many students who like to be quiet choose to practice here, including Ian in the previous life, but it is late at night, and there are not many people here.

Ian headed towards somewhere deep in the back mountain, where he had been accustomed to staying in his previous life when he had cultivated at the Thayne Academy. The footsteps made a 'creaking' sound on the dead branches, he did not deliberately hide his whereabouts, this was already the deepest part of the woods, and no one usually came, but this was, Ian suddenly felt a huge sense of crisis.

Sou

I saw a white silhouette gliding in front of me, followed by a chill on my back, and in the moonlight, the edge of the dagger reflected in the moonlight, although it was beautiful, but it was full of deadly threats.

Ian was stunned for a moment, followed by the anger that was contained, he was not a good temper, the other party started to fight without saying a word, and he was not ready to explain anything.

With a slam of his feet, the ground suddenly cracked like a crack like spider silk, dodging the opponent's inevitable blow. The other party was not surprised by the missed blow, and the white figure swayed gently in front of him, but Ian's pupils shrank sharply.

"What a speed!"

Ian didn't see the other party's appearance clearly at the moment, and the attack attacked again. He snorted coldly, and the fighting spirit swallowed a dark light, and the opponent's dagger touched it, and the blade composed of fighting qi directly turned into powder.

The white figure froze for a moment, as if it was beyond her expectations, and this allowed Ian to seize the opportunity.

"Leave it for me!"

The momentary stunned moment slowed down the timing of the other party's withdrawal, and Ian didn't turn around, and bumped into him with his shoulder.

With a slight snort, Ian's shoulder slammed into the opponent's blocked arm, but the opponent's body was unexpectedly soft, as if it had hit a sponge.

The white figure took the opportunity to move away from Ian, and in a few leaps, he stopped on the ancient tree in front of him, and looked at Ian lightly.

Only then did Ian see her appearance, such a agile figure turned out to be a petite girl, wearing only a thin white tank top and knee-length shorts, and her smooth jade feet were naked on the tree. Under the gray hair that hangs down the waist is a breathtaking perfect facial features.

Her beauty is different from that of Devile, whose face is soft, and her smile gives people the feeling of a sister next door, while the girl's face is like eternal ice, exuding an aura of rejection thousands of miles away at any time, and her rare white pupils look at Ian silently.

Seeing the girl stop, the fighting spirit on his body also diffused, one is that he doesn't like to fight with women, and the other is that unless he uses divine power, he may not be able to get the other party.

There is no doubt that the girl is very strong, although the fluctuation of the fighting spirit is only level fourteen, but Ian didn't feel his presence before she sent out the attack, and this alone is much stronger than the two guys in the morning.

The girl's gaze was like a calm lake, silently watching Ian, Ian was also observing her, the two looked at each other for a long time, the girl's eyes suddenly became confused, and then silently turned away. Ian didn't pursue her either, letting her go, and the Sain House allowed competition, but never fighting.

Putting his encounter to the back of his mind, Ian sat cross-legged on the ground and began to breathe, a faint halo of light hanging over him.

The warrior also needs to infuse the elements into the body, but it is different from the meditation of the mage. The warrior directly injected the violent heaven and earth elements directly into the flesh, refining the flesh and strengthening the meridians in the most savage way.

After a certain amount of progression, the physical body that stores the elements will produce an energy called 'Dou Qi' into the meridians, which will stimulate 'Dou Qi' with different qualities according to each person's constitution.

Ian held his breath and watched carefully as the elements of heaven and earth went.

I saw that the element had just entered the meridians, and before it was circulated, it was violently pulled into the flesh again, and then the meridians trembled violently, and a wisp of cloud-like gray-black fighting qi with the thickness of a hair was spit out by it and converged into the dantian.

Really......

Ian touched his chin, the body was really weird.

He entered pranayama again, this time not the normal elemental refinement, but the channeling technique given to him by his father, Sardin.

The blood was running in a specific way in the body, the flesh was constantly contracting, and a dull lion's roar was faintly heard, and a large amount of gray-black fighting qi gushed out from the flesh, and the fighting qi at the dantian was also obviously condensed.

Ian hurriedly stopped running, and if he continued like this, he would be at level thirteen.

Ian looked at his hands, and even though he had been verified twice, he still felt that this body was unusually strange. Ordinary cultivation of the elemental refining had little effect, but after using the channeling technique, it was obvious that it was different, as if the body was storing fighting energy.

Ian shook his head, not thinking about it, through the battle just now, he also found some problems.

Most of the attributes of ordinary people are related to the elements, such as that Rab's scorching fighting energy, or what kind of ice fighting energy, stubborn stone fighting energy, most of them will attach attacks of certain attributes or improve their own strength, speed, and other physical fitness improvements, but Ian is different.

His Dou Qi attribute neither attaches elemental attributes nor improves physical fitness, but there is no doubt that he is the most aggressive Dou Qi.

Devoid

His Dou Qi can easily destroy the energy attacks of the same level, like the warrior's Dou Qi Protector and the mage's magic shield seem like paper paste to him, the attribute that he was proud of in his previous life, but at this time it has caused him trouble.

The rarity of this property.

If the Dou Qi attribute that usually takes a hundred years to appear appears here, the eyes of the gods will definitely focus all their eyes on him.

Attributes are different from what strength can easily cover, and he can only hide the number of battles as much as possible.

Ian's consciousness sank into his mind, it was a sea of spiritual power, and above this vast ocean, a gray-black broken crystal the size of a fingernail rose and fell, and the black divine power was as dark and changing as life, it was the broken god of death.

There was no surprise in this, and next to it, there was something else at this time.

A pocket-sized blood lion with horns and wings on its back slept beside it, keeping the godhead away from it as if it were conscious.

This lion did not disappear after being provoked by Tony, it was directly hidden in his mind, which made him very suspicious, and he wanted to find out what kind of sacredness this thing was.

But soon he gave up, this blood lion no matter how you tried it, it was as unresponsive as a stone sinking into the sea, this question is probably only answered after seeing your parents again.

Ian exhaled deeply, stood up, and went back to the dorm room, where Devile was still asleep soundly, and he went back to his room to rest.

......

Knock knock

As soon as it was light, the door of the dormitory was knocked like a storm, Ian frowned slightly, he had just come to the academy, he didn't know anyone, and he didn't think anyone would come to him, for fear of making noise to Devier, he still got up and opened the door.

Outside the door were two teenagers, a man and a woman, and the knock on the door was a girl with burgundy curly hair, saying that it was a girl, but her figure was not like it at all, fat hips and bee waist, the buttons on the tight leather armor were almost stretched open by her breasts, and her delicate face looked at him with interest, but for some reason, Ian looked at her a little familiar.

The blue-haired boy was so excited that he rushed to Ian, grabbed Ian's hand and shouted, "I finally see you, uncle!"

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The black line on Ian's side.