Chapter Twenty-Three: Cultivation
Everyone has seen it, and now it's time to start getting on the right track.
With this thought in mind, Xiao Yan returned to his room and dripped the spiritual liquid he had refined into the bath bucket under the command of Yao Lao.
The clear hot water then turned a deep turquoise.
Then Xiao Yan sat in the bathtub and began to cultivate.
It's not the first time he's done the same thing, and the forging fluid that Miss Wan gave him before is basically the same usage.
It's just that compared to the forging body fluid, which will make people feel stinging and uncomfortable at first, Yao Lao's warm nourishing spiritual fluid undoubtedly brings a milder feeling.
Although this is inevitably the reason why his body has withstood thousands of tempers, no matter what, the Dou Qi that is running like water in his body at this moment is once again filling his meridians, giving people an incomparably fulfilling feeling.
I felt that after two years, the fighting qi was once again running in the meridians in the body with a growing attitude, which made Xiao Yan feel extremely happy.
But even so, Xiao Yan silently suppressed his excitement, but with a faint smile on his face, he continued to intensify his cultivation.
Time waits for no one, and if you want to be a blockbuster, you need more time and energy to devote to cultivation.
After cultivating from the day to the third watch in the middle of the night, Xiao Yan slowly opened his eyes.
"At this pace, I will be able to reach the fifth stage of Dou Qi in less than half a month."
Xiao Yan exhaled turbid air and said.
Even Yao Lao was a little surprised, although Xiao Yan's cultivation speed should indeed be a little thick now, but this action was inevitably too fast.
But when you think about it, it makes sense.
Xiao Yan's physical strength now can completely keep up with the speed of cultivation, so naturally there is no question of whether his cultivation is solid or not.
It's like a wooden barrel, all the planks have already been strengthened and extended, so the rest is naturally filled with water.
In the next half a month, Xiao Yan rarely went out, and kept hiding in his room, meditating and cultivating.
Every day, when I open my eyes, I practice, and until late at night, when the teacher stops me, I will go to bed and wait until tomorrow dawn, and repeat this daily routine again.
Although the days were hard, every time Xiao Yan observed that his fighting spirit was growing at a rate visible to the naked eye, the fulfillment and sense of accomplishment in his heart suddenly washed away the fatigue of cultivating day and night in the past few days.
It wasn't until half a month later, as Xiao Yan had absorbed all the bottles of Zhuji spiritual liquid refined by Yao Lao, a soft sound echoed in his room, and the Dou Qi Cyclone in Xiao Yan's body broke through the shackles of the fourth stage of the Dou Qi and officially entered the fifth stage of the Dou Qi.
"Well, that's good."
Yao Lao stroked his beard and smiled on the side, and said.
"Keep buying some medicinal herbs, according to this momentum, it won't be a problem to test the seventh rank of Dou Qi or higher in the next clan."
After receiving Yao Lao's assurance and encouragement, Xiao Yan strengthened his belief in cultivation.
"I see, teacher."
"In addition, although your fighting qi cultivation is fast, as a fighter, the cultivation of fighting skills is also indispensable, so don't slack off in this aspect."
"Well, can the teacher give me any fighting skills?"
"Well, I see that you had good punches and kicks when you beat Galeo half a month ago, and this Xuan-level Advanced Eight Extremes Collapse is quite suitable for you."
After Yao Lao finished speaking, the cultivation method of the Eight Extremes Collapse of the Xuan-level Advanced Fighting Technique then came into Xiao Yan's mind.
Xiao Yan had to put aside the matter at hand for the time being, closed his eyes cross-legged, and began to cultivate carefully.
Seeing that Xiao Yan was improving his cultivation day by day, Yao Lao was even more satisfied.
In this way, the day of his resurrection is undoubtedly one step closer......
As for the female doll of the medicine clan......
A trace of gloom flashed in Yao Lao's eyes, and then turned into a helpless sigh.
Miss Wan...... In this way, the name of the female doll should be called Yaowan, right?
At the age of less than sixteen, the realm of the Douwang, the soul of the heavenly realm, and the Yan of the living soul...... This kind of talent, even among the entire medicine clan, is probably a unique genius.
It's just why did it appear in the Xiao family......
Just a little girl of the ancient clan is enough, and now there is a female doll of the medicine clan, this Xiao family is really lively.
However, as for whether the descendants of the same clan have any intentions, Yao Lao is actually not worried about this.
After all, this female doll is so talented, and with the entire medicine clan as the backing, it is not possible to set foot on the peak of the Douqi Continent in the future, so why stare at a stinky boy who has nothing and is not even a fighter-
It's that this female doll is good, and her temperament is good, but she has never been pampered and proud as a medicine clan, and compared with her talent, this heart is even more rare.
It is really the luck of the medicine clan that can give birth to such a unicorn.
Yao Lao couldn't help but sigh, as for the matter between Xiao Yanzi and this girl...... Since he didn't mean to take the initiative to poke it, there was no need for him to be bored as an old man.
It's not good to let Xiao Yanzi know about the Ancient Eight Clans too early, so let's wait until he has the strength to come into contact with this level.
With such a plan in his heart, Yao Lao subconsciously looked out of the door, as if he felt something.
"Huh? What's going on today? It's so lively......"
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In the half month that Xiao Yan had been concentrating on cultivation, Yao Yan was also stabilizing the realm he had just broken through.
When I came back to my senses, more than ten days had passed.
Thinking about it, why is it that Xiao Yan has less time to come to find him these days, as usual, it is as short as one or two days, and as many as three or five days, he will come again anyway.
Is it cultivation?
Do you want to take a look?
Although Xiao Yan has now apprenticed to Yao Lao, it is probably not his turn to ask about cultivation matters......
After a moment's hesitation, Yao Wan put on his hat and pushed the door open.
She knew where Xiao Yan lived, and she didn't need anyone to lead the way, walking on the gravel road and walking through the green path by the lake, Yao Yan rarely walked among the Xiao family, which attracted the attention of many others.
Even if he covered his face with a hat, his natural temperament could not be stopped, even if he passed by the spring breeze by the lake, he would inevitably attract the attention of others.
"That's ......"
"When did such a guest come to the Xiao family?"
Someone subconsciously raised such a question, and only then did someone react in hindsight.
"Could it be that this is the Douwang Alchemist who lives in the Xiao family...... 'Miss Wan'......?!"