"This kid is really difficult!" the old man frowned, walked around the shiyan platform, and after pondering for a long time, he suddenly revealed a tricky exclamation.

Nowadays, it is not only difficult for the old man to choose, but I am afraid that it is difficult for Wang Man himself to choose; although the hope of the young man is very beautiful, the experience of the old man is extremely cruel.

The two breaths entrenched in this way will only gradually increase Wang Man's unnecessary load in the following days; this is equivalent to a first-order spirit like Wang Man, who lives in two battles in his body all day long; not to mention going to the battlefield to kill the enemy; such a result will only ruthlessly produce the self-explosion of the inner mansion when it reaches the limit of Wang Man's body; for a low-level spirit person, the blow of body destruction is complete enough.

If the aura is dominant, and the fighting spirit is assisted, it is also a difficult problem to distinguish the advantages and disadvantages; the aura dominates the inner house, which also determines the path of Wang Man's future cultivation, whether the magic school wants or not is still the same thing, the most important thing is that people of this rank like the old man deeply know the toughness of the fighting spirit in the later stage; I am afraid that the aura has not yet fused with the fighting spirit, but it will cause the fighting spirit to fight back, and this result is to go crazy! It is equivalent to that one day when Wang Man reaches the top status of the fifth order of the Great Demon Master or the Magician, the Dou Qi will correspondingly reach the bottleneck of the third-order strength; Wang Man will never know the powerful destructive power of the late stage of the Dou Qi; until at the critical advanced moment, the Dou Qi in the body initiates the overthrow of the Spiritual Qi Command; that is to say, there are two powerful spirits in the body to confront each other, and the power is simply incomparable with the early first-order period!

This, with the old man's profound knowledge, could not raise a trace of confidence; in the old man's impression, he had never heard of a spirit with such a strong body, and even the dragon slaying warriors of the Battle Dragon Hall could not reach it.

Wang Man on the Shiyan platform slept quietly, the secret room was quiet, and the subtle sound of breath collision could be heard; the trembling of internal force made the old man return to reality in an instant; his breath had clearly separated the fighting spirit and aura in Wang Man's inner mansion.

"Providence is like this, the old man will go with the sky!" The old man's face became solemn, and the golden light in his hand once again emitted a golden light, which was pressed into Wang Man's body one after another, and the old man decided to use his own internal breath to lead, speaking of which, the old man is also a member of the Holy Martial Palace, and the fighting spirit he has practiced has reached the bottleneck of the spirit, and he is confident that before Wang Man reaches the bottleneck of the fifth order of the spirit, he will ensure the stability of his inner mansion.

Moreover, the fighting spirit of the same sect, although it cannot be fused with the aura in a short period of time, can effectively improve Wang Man's strength; just imagine, the old man's fighting spirit plus Wang Man's fighting spirit, the two kinds of same sect fighting qi will be superimposed on each other when Wang Man's strength reaches the fifth order of the spirit in the later stage, so that the aura is in a weak position, then the rest of the problems will be left to Wang Man.

The breath is a part of the rules, no matter how many levels of the spirit person does not comprehend the rules, he cannot arbitrarily determine the qi of others' practice; at the moment, the old man cannot help Wang Man eradicate the spiritual energy, so he has to help him stabilize the inner mansion, and everything will go naturally; the old man can only believe in the heavens!

This is almost close to the strength of Master Haotian, the fighting qi slowly entered Wang Man's body, initially strengthening every inch of bones and meridians, greasy and impurities were discharged from Wang Man's pores, and it didn't take long for a puddle of dirt to gather on the shiyan platform, the old man was indifferent, and used his fighting energy to build an inner house for Wang Man without distraction.

The veins and rune fibers on the shiyan platform are becoming more and more pure, and the black dot in the center emits a ghostly light, and the suction spreads in every place on the shiyan platform.

In the secret room deep in the bunker, the debts are high, and the old man methodically fills Wang Man's inner mansion, sweat flows down the tip of his majestic nose, blends into the vicissitudes of life, and gathers into speckled streamers in the amazing magic shijie, and the light released by the crystal ball also becomes gentle and quiet......

After bidding farewell to a long period of ignorance, Wang Man, who was clean, clear-eyed, strong, and deep-eyed, opened his eyes comfortably.

The familiar environment comes into view, with neat piles of fabrics, hemp bags in the corners, white beds and the back of sitting alone in front of the door!

Wang Man thought back to the situation in the secret room last night, and a large part of it happened after being knocked unconscious by the old man, and recalled the moment when the old man introduced him to those potions.

Stretching his arms comfortably, the sound of birds and insects chirping outside the warehouse and the falling leaves could clearly catch in his ears, a feeling that Wang Man had never hoped for before.

The surrounding space was filled with the breath of life, and although Wang Man didn't know what the old man had done to him, the actual situation was that his strength had surged.

The old man looked back at Wang Man who got up at the door of the warehouse, with a smug smile on his face.

Wang Man smiled gratefully, his eyes stopped on the small blue bottle in front of the bed, it seems that this is a new day!

Carrying water, chopping wood, drying cloth, and tidying up the hemp grain, the full life is not very pleasant; when the ashes fade away, darkness comes; an old man and a small plate sit under the old tree in the compound, chatting happily.

"The predecessor is a person in the Holy Martial Palace, and his strength is profound, why don't you go back to the hall and spread the martial arts?

"Haha, there is no one like me in the martial arts discipline! The young man has to say more, however, you can't call your predecessor anymore, the old man is your uncle!" The old man answered the question indifferently, Zuihou's tone increased to emphasize his identity, and looking at the mustache, coupled with a serious expression, Wang Manden couldn't help but smile.

"The seniors save their lives, and the disciples are unforgettable; it's just that the seniors are so gracious, the juniors are really puzzled, and dare to ask the seniors why they help me?"

"Hehe, boy, you're in love! The old man is not saving you, but only for self-salvation; as for the words of gratitude, stop here, the old man only promises you one thing. After the old man finished speaking, his expression became serious, and even Wang Man shuddered.

"Don't tell anyone about the source of the potion, and don't let outsiders find out about it, otherwise wherever you go, the old man will poke you to the ashes. The old man was like a hideous devil, his serious expression scattered the violent coercion; Wang Man did not dare to look directly, and hurriedly bowed his head and replied repeatedly: "The disciple remembers the teachings of his predecessors, and I hope that his predecessors do not need to worry. ”

The old man's deep gaze penetrated Wang Man's facial features, and the latter shivered, and suddenly the pressure was relieved, and there was no one in front of him.

Call......

Wang Man sighed heavily, and unconsciously sweated half of his body, and his heart was curious about those colorful bottles, and at the same time a little worried; he had taken that kind of medicine; could it be that the old man said something else obscure?

After shaking his head and being stunned for a long time, Wang Man obediently returned to the warehouse.

The feeling of strength improvement is refreshing, at this moment, Wang Man doesn't know that his strength has reached the middle level of the third order, and he doesn't know that he has two kinds of energy; this is the benefit given to him by the old man, the strength of the first order in the past is only relative to the one-sided breath, but now it is disturbed by the old man, and the internal breath is divided, just like the sum of a spirit and a martial artist.

The day when the academy held a martial arts conference was getting closer and closer, and in the remaining days, Wang Man was taking the blue wisdom potion, although he was a little apprehensive in his heart, but in the face of the rapid increase in strength, Wang Man no longer hesitated.

Wisdom elixir is a magic weapon for the spirit to improve his strength, the reason why it is used on Wang Man's body is to make him strengthen his intelligence and magic physique; only when the magic physique becomes stronger, the intelligence will be stronger, and he can withstand the huge potential of using his body; on the other hand, the improvement of intelligence can also effectively alleviate the risk of Wang Man turning into a werewolf under coercion;

On a new day, Wang Man's progress is obvious, of course, this is inseparable from the support of the old man, especially after every time he gets up, the tempting magic potion bottle at the head of the bed is quietly waiting for Wang Man to enjoy like a good friend.

Compared with the back mountain, which no one cared about, most of the people in the academy at this time were excited, and almost all the students were staring at the mountain gate in nervousness and expectation.

The huge horizontal bars that cross the sides of the mountain gate are written in warm old fonts such as "Welcome the warriors home", and the holy war stone is surrounded by flowers and incinerators, and the stone pillars below are neatly stacked with high incense.

Outside the conference hall, the red makeup was no exception, and it was the first time that the dean appeared in front of the phalanx of all the students, which was a morale-boosting medicine for the students.

On the left and right of Dean Yuri, there are four great mentors of Qingtian, Xujing, Empty Silence, and Haotian, all of them in white robes, looking very fairy-like and charming.

Many students have never seen the true face of the imperial captain with their own eyes, and this time through the essence, the students can also see the prominence of the imperial position and the blood of the battlefield, so that the students can also have a fighting spirit and hope for the advanced martial arts.

"Elysée, I heard that this time it is the Imperial Major General Zhenguan. Sona's rhythmic tone suppressed excitement.

Elysée's face was full of anticipation, and at this time, Caterina in the phalanx beside her said lightly: "General Zhenguan? Hmph, that's Jiawen! is the youngest and most promising dragon slayer warrior in the empire." ”

Seeing Caterina's arrival, there was a sudden silence in the women's phalanx.