Chapter 27: Impact Section 7
Time is like water, always slipping through our fingers quietly without us noticing.
The hot summer has been replaced by the cool autumn, and the lush green branches are beginning to be mixed with a little yellow.
It was still that neat little house, with sunlight streaming in and spots everywhere.
In the wooden basin in the room, the young man closed his eyes, formed seals with his hands, and his breathing seemed to be natural.
More than half a year of hard training has given the boy a firmness on his delicate and tender face. His tightly pursed lips reveal a bit of stubbornness. His skin, as white as a woman's, has turned slightly yellow after several months of beatings and training. His small body, which does not seem to be very strong, contains the ferocious explosive power of a cheetah.
No matter from which angle you look at it, the boy seems to be undergoing a transformation at a terrifying speed. When this transformation is complete, it will shock anyone!
As the boy took extremely smooth breaths, strands of air mixed with hints of green slowly seeped out from the wooden basin, and finally flowed into his body along with the boy's breathing.
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"I will definitely be able to break through to the seventh level of fighting spirit today!"
While practicing, a confident idea suddenly popped up in Xiao Yan's mind. The idea came for no reason, but it appeared in his mind as if it was a natural outcome.
In the previous month, Xiao Yan had tried several times to reach the seventh level of Dou Qi, but without exception, he ended up in failure.
Perhaps it was because today's practice added the last drop of water to the basin that was about to overflow, the inspiration that Xiao Yan had been looking forward to for a long time suddenly appeared.
The sudden thought made Xiao Yan's handprints tremble, and he almost lost control and came out of his training state. Fortunately, Xiao Yan had good self-control and he forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart. He held his breath and tried hard to calm himself down.
With his breathing becoming slow and steady, Xiao Yan began to greedily absorb external energy in preparation for his attack on the seventh stage.
In the wooden basin, the green liquid was rippling slightly, flashing with strange colors. Gentle energy currents emanated from the liquid and rushed into Xiao Yan's body.
The light green airflow surged more and more, and in just a moment, not only did it completely cover Xiao Yan's body, but even the huge wooden basin was only vaguely visible. It looked quite strange from a distance.
Under Xiao Yan's endless demands, the color of the green liquid in the basin began to fade at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Because of the massive influx of energy, Xiao Yan's face was slightly flushed, and there was a faint blue light emanating from it.
Xiao Yan, who was trying to reach the seventh level of Dou Qi, had undoubtedly turned into a huge magnet. Not only was the Dou Qi in the surrounding space being rapidly sucked in by him, but even the light green liquid in the wooden basin began to form tiny whirlpools.
There are nine levels of fighting spirit in the initial stage. Levels one to three are low level, levels four to six are intermediate level, and levels seven to nine are advanced level.
The seventh stage of fighting qi can be said to be the watershed of the initial stage of fighting qi. As long as one steps into the seventh stage, one has entered the advanced level of the initial stage. At this time, the fighting qi stored in the body will be several times that of the sixth stage. Therefore, the seventh stage of fighting qi is generally considered to be the first key to becoming a fighter. Its importance is self-evident.
Along with the rapid outflow of the green airflow, the color of the green liquid in the wooden basin became lighter and lighter. Finally, at a certain moment, the green liquid turned into a basin of clear water with transparent bottom again.
Without the energy support of the Foundation Establishment Spirit Liquid, the pale blue color on Xiao Yan's face slowly dimmed. Now, he could only absorb a tiny amount of fighting spirit from the air around him to sustain his impact.
Although absorbing the Dou Qi in the air could support Xiao Yan in completing the attack, it would take not only a longer time, but even if he broke through by then, the Dou Qi in his body would need to be nurtured for a month before it could return to its full state.
What Xiao Yan lacks most now is time!
The moment the medicinal power of the spiritual liquid disappeared, the black ring on Xiao Yan's finger flickered slightly, and a drop of emerald-colored top-grade foundation-building spiritual liquid was once again projected into the wooden basin. Suddenly, the transparent water turned into dark blue again.
With the support of a drop of fresh spiritual liquid, Xiao Yan's spirits were lifted. After thanking Yao Lao in his heart, he kept the seal with his hands while controlling his breathing with his mind, frantically absorbing the rich energy that was coming towards him.
After the endless demands lasted for a full half hour, they finally began to slow down, and at this time, the dark blue liquid had become a little lighter.
When the last ray of gentle energy entered his body along with his breath, Xiao Yan's body became quiet for a while, and then suddenly trembled violently. His lower abdomen contracted slightly, and Xiao Yan's eyes suddenly opened. In his dark pupils, blue and white light flashed rapidly. His mouth opened slightly, and a mouthful of turbid air was exhaled...
As soon as the turbid gas left his body, Xiao Yan's face suddenly became more energetic.
After opening his eyes and staring blankly for a while, Xiao Yan twisted his neck, making a crisp bone cracking sound. He clenched his hands slightly, and a feeling of fullness and strength made Xiao Yan smile with joy.
"Finally, the seventh paragraph..."
Xiao Yan closed his eyes slightly and concentrating on sensing the overflowing fighting spirit in his body, then murmured with a low laugh.