The pale red fighting spirit and flame rotated flexibly between the hanging five fingers like a spiritual snake, and Chen Fei, dressed as a tavern waiter, lazily lay behind the bar of the tavern - after the night of Huanhua, it entered the busy farming season, and the tavern, which usually has not many people, is now even more deserted, and there are only a few old friends of Daddy Dam in the huge daddy tavern, and the hearty laughter of the minotaur comes out from time to time, which makes the young man's lazy expression appear a touch of helplessness: Dad, you are enough!

Since Chen Fei successfully activated the fighting spirit three days ago, the laughter of the minotaur warriors has not stopped, more excited than Chen Fei himself, pulling people to the tavern to drink every day, looking at his spitting appearance, Chen Fei suspected more than once that it wasn't for Uncle Karn's repeated advice, now even the little kid playing with mud at the town gate knows about him, Chen Fei activated the fighting spirit, right?

"Ah Fei, bring another barrel of rum!"

"Oh, good. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

After answering casually, Chen Fei straightened up, casually threw a wisp of fighting energy in his hand into the air, and turned around and walked towards the storage room of the tavern. Behind the young man, the pale red fighting aura slowly extinguished, but the distorted air around him never recovered for a long time.

The power of fighting spirit in this world is not simple!

In other words, the power of the world's name Dou Qi and the Dou Qi that Chen Fei understands on the earth are two completely different existences, unlike the big road described in the earth novels, the Dou Qi of this world is a powerful force that can only be controlled by those warriors who have forged their own martial arts to the pinnacle of perfection, and there is no chance at all, even if it is Chen Fei himself, he only has the qualification to activate the Dou Qi after he honed that set of military swordsmanship to the top level in the Fruit Cutting World!

Only a warrior who has mastered the fighting spirit can be named a strong man!

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The shrine of the forest goddess Artemis is located in the "Sea of Dawn Trees" on the shores of Lake Achmia, where she is in charge of plants and hunting

The goddess, her temple is full of natural flavor, and the whole shows a distinctly elven style, and the leisurely style of the complex is distributed in a ring near the starfall lake. The path was punctuated by robed priests, and humans made up only a small fraction of the forest's detachants, most of whom were handsome Wood Elves - the sons of Morrowind were the most stable followers of the forest goddess, and were also members of the goddess's family, and were born with the ability to converse with trees.

In the center of the complex, a tower, called Tarochus, which means genesis in Elven language, rises from the ground and spreads pure magic from the tower to the entire sea of dawn trees.

"In other words, little Karn, you have found a pretty nice little guy when you go out this time. Hahaha. A hearty laugh came from the room on the first floor of Genesis, and Karn, whose face was covered in dust, sat on his chair with some restraint, looking at the old wood elf in front of him with a little admiration.

A hybrid of elves and dragons, the legendary hero of demigods and demihumans - Berval Morrowind!

"Yes, Elder, Xiao Fei is twenty-three years old this year, and he has already stimulated his fighting spirit on his own, which is completely in line with the requirements of the Divine Wings. In the face of this legendary hero, the mature and steady Karn was inevitably a little cramped, especially when the other party was still his childhood idol, Karn felt that his mind could not turn a corner. Afraid that Boval didn't know Chen Fei's potential, he paused and added: "Xiao Fei's cultivation is just the simplest military swordsmanship. ”

"Military swordsmanship。。。。。。 For the first time, a hearty smile disappeared from Bolval's face, and the familiar name seemed to pull him back into the memory he least wanted to remember.

War, blood, killing and death.

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"Send a member of the Godwings to take the test, if you pass。。。。。。 He was allowed to join the Wings of God。。。。。。。 Karn, who received an affirmative reply, bowed respectfully and left, taking the last shred of light from the room. The room fell silent again. After half a ring, a lonely sigh sounded faintly.

"Military swordsmanship。。。。。。。 Old man, is this your heir?"

Karn, who closed the door, was relieved and wiped a handful of sweat from his forehead: "Elder Morrowind's momentum is getting stronger and stronger, but it's a pity that it's not Skywalker, otherwise。。。。。。。 After sighing for a while, he walked towards the training ground of the Divine Wings - as a recommender, Chen Fei's assessment must also be present, and no one except him knows where such a remote town as Zell Town is, so the members of the Divine Wings in charge of the assessment must also be led by him to Chen Fei, in a short time, he should not think about being idle.

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"Is this the town of Zel? what a strange place, completely different from the one in the temple?" A girl in gorgeous elven armor walked in front of Karn, exclaiming from time to time as if she was visiting the temple of the god of art, and her face without a helmet was clearly visible: sixteen or seventeen years old, delicate facial features, clear and pure eyes like the sky made people unconsciously fall into it, and the unique emerald green hair of the wood elves was draped over her shoulders, giving the armored figure a touch of feminine gentleness. It's a beauty that will impress anyone. But Karn behind the girl had an expression of wanting to cry without tears: the goddess is above, he just wants to find a warrior of the Divine Wings to assess Chen Fei, how could he be involved in such a troublesome matter, thinking of the angry appearance of Bervar Morningstorm, who found his granddaughter missing, the middle-aged uncle's expression couldn't help but become more bitter.

Jingle bells

"Good morning, guest, do you want a glass of mead?" Hearing the bell at the door of the tavern, Chen Fei, who was lying on the bar, subconsciously turned his head and greeted skillfully - Chen Fei has been doing this kind of thing for five years and is very familiar with it. But the next moment, the young man stayed where he was.

It's beautiful。。。。。。。。

"He's Chen Fei, right?" the girl in armor pointed to the distracted young man and asked, "There is also a fluctuation of fighting spirit on him here." Without waiting for Karn behind him to answer, the long sword on the girl's waist was drawn, and the blade covered with blue fighting qi was pointed directly at Chen Fei, and an inexplicable chill swept through the entire Daddy Tavern with the girl as the center, making the girl's crisp voice seem to carry a trace of coldness: "My name is Flanda, your examiner! Chen Fei, pull out your sword! Hold it in my hand for ten minutes, and you can join us!" Along with the girl's words, a burst of hoarfrost swept towards Chen Fei at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if an invisible giant beast had exposed its hideous fangs, and the cold and cold momentum made Karn's breath stagnate behind him - this is the wings of the gods, the most pious warriors the gods sit down!