In the room, Morrowind sat cross-legged on the bed, his palms folded, and a third-order demon core was sandwiched in the middle.

With the operation of the Swallowing Yuan Jue, a devouring power poured out from his palm, frantically ingesting the energy in the demon core, and then transforming into fighting qi and pouring into Morrowind's body.

As time passed, the energy in the demon core was constantly consumed by the morning wind.

Although the energy in the demon core is extremely chaotic, there is a danger of exploding the body if it is rashly ingested into the body.

But under the suppression of Swallowing Yuan Jue, this energy entered Chenfeng's body, and it had become extremely peaceful, and it was easily transformed into fighting qi by him.

This energy wandered between the limbs and hundreds of bones of the morning wind, and finally returned to the dantian.

Focusing on cultivating the Swallowing Yuan Jue, the morning breeze at this moment completely forgot about the existence of foreign objects.

This is Morrowind's character.

Once he's focused on something, he's going to put his heart and soul into it.

He was able to reach the realm of a nine-star fighter at the age of fifteen, not to mention his extraordinary qualifications, and he was inseparable from Morrowind's efforts.

In his previous life, in order to reveal a piece of equipment, he frantically brushed a copy for three days and three nights, and he refused to give up until the equipment was exposed.

Time flickered, and as the morning wind kept devouring the energy in the demon core, it was already night before I knew it.

Bang!

At this moment, a muffled sound suddenly came from Chenfeng's body.

The next moment, the aura on Chenfeng's body skyrocketed.

Chenfeng slowly opened his eyes, his mind sensing his own cultivation, and a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Unexpectedly, in just one day, he broke through from the nine-star fighter realm to the doushi realm.

You must know that half a month ago, Chenfeng had only broken through to the realm of the Nine Star Fighter not long ago.

It was only during this time that he stabilized his realm.

But after only half a month, he actually made a breakthrough again and was directly promoted to the realm of a fighting master.

I have to say that this Yuan Swallowing Technique is worthy of being a heaven-level advanced exercise.

Relying on devouring energy bodies to improve cultivation is like hanging up.

Chenfeng got up, feeling the majestic fighting spirit in his body at this moment, and his heart was a little excited.

Is this the power that belongs to the realm of the Doushi?

Becoming a fighter also means that Morrowind is out of the public rank.

Although the level of a fighter can only be regarded as a lower class on the mainland, it is undoubtedly much stronger and more advanced than the bottom fighter.

And most importantly, Morrowind is not yet sixteen years old at this time, and there is still a lot of time to struggle.

With the multi-son multi-blessing system, as long as he works hard, the speed of growth will become faster in the future.

Standing in place, the morning breeze suddenly reached out of his right palm, and then shook it violently.

Suddenly, the silver fighting qi suddenly appeared on the surface of the body, and after the fighting qi emerged, it suddenly converged again, and after an instant, it was actually slowly attached to the outside of Chenfeng's clothes, as if forming a layer of fighting qi defense.

Perhaps because the Morning Wind's Fighting Qi attribute is a thunder attribute, this silver Fighting Qi is also mixed with lightning flashes.

Fighting spirit, the signature skill of the strong fighter, is also the most practical skill, which has a great amplification effect on its own speed, strength, and defense, and has a strong combat auxiliary function.

Looking at the silver fighting qi gauze on his body, Chenfeng was happy in his heart, and then suddenly swung a few punches into the air, tiger and tiger.

After activating the body of the dragon elephant, Morrowind's physical strength can be said to have been greatly improved, although it was only a few casual punches, but with a piercing sound of breaking wind and whistling.

After throwing a few punches, Morrowind stopped.

For some reason, he felt a little bored in his heart.

Ever since activating the dragon elephant body, he always felt that he was full of power, but he had nowhere to vent, and his heart became more and more irritable.

Moreover, his mind always flashed the picture of Nalan Yanran spending the night here that day.

"Well, it would be nice if Yanran could come over."

Since the last time she was caught red-handed by Yun Yun, Nalan Yanran has never been here in Morrowind.

As the eldest lady of the Nalan family, Nalan Yanran naturally has her own reserve.

Last time, it was because I was moved in my heart and was carried away by happiness, and under the sugar-coated cannonball of Morrowind, I lost my body in a daze.

Later, the morning breeze called her over, but Nalan Yanran refused all the time.

Of course, Nalan Yanran refused to come to Chenfeng, and there was also a reason for Yun Yun's warning.

When he was caught by Yunyun, he warned Nalan Yanran that the two should not see each other often in the future.

Obviously, Nalan Yanran listened to Yun Yun's words.

Nalan Yanran has always listened to the teacher's words, if it weren't for Yun Yun to speak, Nalan Yanran probably wouldn't have taken the initiative to come to Chenfeng.

At least not for a short time.

As for the active cooperation that night, it can be regarded as the last madness at most, and it is just a complete addiction.

Thinking of this, Chenfeng's heart became more and more irritable.

That kind of thing, or don't do it all the time.

But once it starts, it becomes addictive, and people can't stop eating it.

Now that Morrowind has quit, it is simply killing him.

At this time, Morrowind suddenly thought of something, and looked at the portrait of his bedside.

The cloud rhyme on the portrait is vivid and lifelike, and he is showing a bright smile to himself at the moment.

For a moment, Morrowind felt his heart become more and more restless.

"No, if this continues, I'm afraid I'll be in danger of going mad."

Shaking his head, Morrowind forced himself not to think about the events of that day.

"You have to calm yourself down, otherwise you won't be able to concentrate on cultivation at all."

Chenfeng looked at Yun Yun's beautiful face in the portrait, and gradually had an idea.

"Just practice Breakshot in my head, it might distract me and stop me from thinking nonsense."

Subsequently, Morrowind directly practiced the moves and styles of "Thunderbolt Marksmanship" in his mind.

Gun out ......

……

Straight Pound......

"Whew!"

After a moment, the morning breeze breathed a long sigh of relief, and a look of relief appeared on his face.

And it worked.

After practicing "Thunderbolt Marksmanship" for half an hour, he has relaxed all his mind at this moment, and his mind will no longer be cranky.

"Teacher, only you are by my side to supervise me so that I can concentrate on cultivation."

Morrowind glanced at the portrait in front of him, then turned and walked out of the room.

He is a man who loves cleanliness.

After a day of cultivation, he also had some peculiar smells on his body, and he felt uncomfortable, and he had to take a bath.

Moments later, Morrowind returned to his room in a new outfit.

At this moment, he felt refreshed, and there was no longer the previous restlessness in his heart.

"Cultivating in such a state will definitely get twice the result with half the effort."

Morrowind loaded the demon core that had not yet been absorbed into the palm of his palm, sat cross-legged on the bed, and soon entered the cultivation state again.

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