The fighting spirit is constantly running, and under the coercion of the power of thunder, the speed of operation is getting faster and faster, and when it is almost to the extreme, Aldington suddenly bursts into a moment.

The next moment.

The original abundant mid-level fighting qi in the body seemed to be shattered and scattered in all directions. These fighting spirits were originally formed from the gathering of hundreds of limbs, but now they quickly dispersed into the hundreds of limbs, giving him a special experience like a sauna. This feeling didn't last long.

Soon, a new wave of fighting qi emerged from the limbs and bones, gathered together, and began to operate according to the original cultivation route.

This new fighting spirit is still an intermediate fighting spirit, but Aldington feels an unusual tenacity, as if the sand is washed away by a big wave, leaving behind the golden sand. This is a kind of quality improvement, under the operation of the fighting spirit, the strength has a leap forward.

"Whew!"

Aldington stood up and looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle: "The four shattering and reassembling of the Intermediate Dou Qi, I have already completed the first one. ”

There are three times left, and he will be able to be promoted to a high-level Dou Qi.

At that time, he will be able to challenge the Phantom Beast Knight as an elite knight, and the world will be so big that he can gallop.

"Young Master, you...... Completed the breakthrough? One-Eyed Parker walked over.

Aldington nodded faintly: "Hmm." ”

The one-eyed Parker was immediately overjoyed: "Three gods bless, young master, your cultivation speed is too fast!" It didn't take long to advance to the intermediate level of fighting spirit, and he completed another breakthrough! ”

Dororo and the other three quickly came over and turned on the sycophant mode.

"Low-key, low-key, it's just the first broken reorganization, no need to make a fuss." Aldington waved his hand calmly, but the corners of his mouth were upturned, still betraying his current mood, compared to the kind of waste wood that can make up for clumsiness, who doesn't want to be a genius who can increase his strength by drinking water.

And there is no doubt that Aldington, who has awakened the power of thunder, is now a genius.

But.

While his strength was improving, he suddenly felt that there was a trace of stagnation during the operation of his fighting spirit. Therefore, he refused to obey the knight and continued to pat himself, and sat down cross-legged again, quietly thinking about what was wrong with him. This one is an hour's time.

The big cat Hogg was already purring evenly.

Pandora, the banshee-winged beast, flew over with a hare in her mouth and threw it at Aldington's feet, stretching her neck and screaming as if to ask for credit.

"Pandora, don't disturb the young master!" One-Eyed Parker cautiously chased Pandora away.

At this time, Aldington also opened his eyes, and he already understood what was wrong with his body: "It's the force of nature, my natural power is not enough, and the power of nature brought by the previous two classic poems is no longer enough to maintain the perfect structure of the intermediate fighting spirit." ”

The fighting spirit of a knight is the product of the combination of spirit and body, but it is indispensable for the lubrication of the power of nature.

This is also the reason why knights must pray to the three gods in order to obtain the power of faith, after all, knights pursue the perfect triangle law.

"Now that you know the reason, it's easy to solve, and you can write a classic poem!" Most knights will complete the prayer step by step, and absorb enough natural power little by little, but for Aldington, it couldn't be easier to obtain the power of nature.

You just need to find an occasion and make a poem that suits the occasion.

In fact, the opportunity came very quickly, and on this day the clouds were at the top of the Cronotee Lake area, and it was clear that a heavy rain was brewing. The construction was suspended, everyone came to the lakeside market to wait for a heavy rain to come, and the mercenary groups also returned, making the already small lakeside market overcrowded.

Fortunately, the Iris family has built a lot of temporary wooden houses, which are enough for everyone to live in.

Aldington rode on the back of the red bean and took the big cat Hogg to enjoy the scenery of Lake Kronokee, where the wind blew and the waves were raging.

This is not the sea, but judging by the sight in front of you, this is the sea.

"Master Aldington, it's about to rain, won't you go back to hide from the rain?" A ranger from a mercenary group asked curiously.

"I'm a bard and I'm looking for inspiration." Aldington replied lightly.

"Ah, I see, Master Aldington, you are a great poet." The ranger complimented him and stood aside, as if to see if Aldington could write another classic poem, and even though he knew nothing about poetry, he still had a little curiosity about eating melons.

In this way, many idle and bored people soon gathered around Aldington to admire the waves of Cronokey Lake in front of him.

There was even an earth-based archmage who came over curiously.

The profession of bard is still very popular, celebrities can judge poetry, and the general public can listen to a story and listen to a good sound.

"Wow!"

On the surface of the lake, Pandora, a banshee winged beast deliberately released by Aldington, is flying in the wind, exercising her flying skills.

Aldington looked up at the increasingly dark sky.

I just feel that the time and place are favorable, and everything is ready, and it's time to sing my new poem.

When a strong wind blew his pale blonde hair up, Lang Lang's poetic voice fluttered in the wind: "On the vast sea, the wind gathers dark clouds. Between the dark clouds and the sea, the petrel flew like black lightning, flying proudly...... "His voice was not loud, but it was exceptionally clear and powerful.

After listening to this, everyone around them suddenly felt some unknown change in the air, and the atmosphere was obviously different from before.

"Is this a new poem by Master Aldington?" Someone asked in a whisper.

"Of course!"

"But, where is the sea, and I haven't seen the petrel?"

"Don't ask, this is poetry creation, imagery, you don't understand."

It's true that Lake Kronokee is not a sea, and there are no petrels flying around on the lake, but that doesn't matter, poetry is about creation.

As a passer-by interpreted, this is an imagery technique, Cronotis Lake is not the sea, and the bells and whistles of the banshee winged beast are not the petrel.

Paying no heed to the whispers of the people around him, Aldington continued to recite his new poem: "One moment its wings touch a wave, the next it rushes straight at the clouds, and it cries—and in the brave cry of the birds, the clouds hear joy." ”

The wind is still howling.

But after hearing these few lines of poetry, the onlookers felt more and more different in the air, as if an invisible force was blowing on everyone's face with the wind.

"Do you feel it?"

"I feel it, what about you?"

"I feel it too."

"What do you feel?"

"What do you feel again?"

"I'm sorry, I can't tell."

"I'm sorry, I can't tell."

Everyone felt a different atmosphere, but it was not clear what it was, but it didn't matter, Aldington's chanting was still ongoing: "In this shout—full of longing for the storm!" In this shout, the clouds heard the power of anger, the fire of passion, and the confidence of victory. ”

Chanting loudly.

A strong wind that blows constantly.

A knight who was listening suddenly exclaimed: "My fighting spirit, it'...... Get it up and running! ”