Chapter 5 Three Years, Breakthrough Fighter

"call……"

In a low house in the alley, Su Yun was absorbing the fighting spirit.

Pale energy streams seeped out from the air, and then continuously poured into the young man's body.

As the fighting spirit continued to flow in, a trace of fatigue flashed across Su Yun's face. He relaxed his gesture and stopped practicing.

Su Yun stood up from the basin, twisted his sore neck, stretched his body, and a crackling sound of bones colliding was heard.

"It's been about three years since I obtained the system..." Su Yun silently calculated the time.

Although my system has not kept up with the times and I can't sign in or punch in, I can still play the role of a peerless strong man and defeat everyone in seconds.

But if used properly and combined with one's own foresight, there is also a promising future.

Su Yun walked out of the door and headed towards the street. This time he went to relax.

During these three years, he hardly left home except for necessary supplies.

Now his cultivation has reached the ninth stage of Dou Qi, and the Dou Qi in his body is full and there is no room for improvement.

He had just finished training and was not in good shape. If he rashly attacked the fighter to condense the fighting energy, there was a high possibility of failure.

He needs to adjust his condition.

Ever since he knew that this was the Douqi Continent, his mind was filled with only cultivation, and he didn't pay much attention to the surrounding environment.

Naturally, he didn't have many friends in Wutan City, and he couldn't play with them given his age.

This time he relaxed just by strolling around Wutan City.

After relaxing for an hour in Wutan City, Su Yun's mind became active again.

"At the age of nine, he has reached the ninth level of Dou Qi. Not to mention in the Jia Ma Empire, even in Zhongzhou, he is considered a genius."

Thanks to the foundation-building spiritual liquid, his current cultivation level is far superior to his peers, and even Xiao Yan cannot compare to him.

If he could succeed in condensing the Dou Qi cyclone in one go, he would reach the level of Douzhe two years earlier than Xiao Yan.

Su Yun cheered himself up in his heart.

I was lucky enough to become a time traveler, and I also got the system, which successfully recovered Yao Lao's lifelong memories. My luck wasn't too bad...

No matter what, don't be timid. Even if you are called a fool, you must move forward!

If you can't even condense a cyclone of fighting energy, just leave it alone.

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After adjusting his posture, Su Yun returned home and sat cross-legged.

He took a deep breath, forced down the uneasiness in his heart, and further regulated his breathing on the bed.

After an hour, Su Yun finally adjusted his physical condition to the peak. At this time, it was the best time for him to attack the fighter.

Su Yun's face was calm, with no visible expression. He formed hand seals with his hands to absorb the fighting spirit. His breathing gradually became steady, and the faint fighting spirit in his body began to move as his heart wished.

In the room, the calm air suddenly began to rumble, and a trace of pale fighting spirit seeped out from the air and penetrated into Su Yun's body.

As time went by, the fighting spirit from all around continued to pour in, and the scale of the fighting spirit in Su Yun's body was slowly expanding.

With the constant infusion of Dou Qi outside of Su Yun's body, the Dou Qi in Su Yun's body has gradually filled most of the veins.

Feeling the condition inside his body, Su Yun took a deep breath, and his hand seals suddenly changed, with his ten fingers forming a strange hand seal.

As the hand seals changed, the surging fighting spirit in the body seemed to be attracted by a fierce suction force and rapidly contracted towards the lower abdomen.

When all the fighting energy shrunk to the lower abdomen, the pale white fighting energy had begun to turn into milky white.

Su Yun felt the pale white fighting energy in the veins in his body drain away, and he concentrated his mind, using his extraordinary soul power to compress the fighting energy in his body. However, the milky white fighting energy in his lower abdomen began to resist, churning violently.

The force of resistance was not weak, but Su Yun’s age in both lives combined was almost thirty years old, and his soul power at the ninth level of fighting spirit was outstanding.

After the two forces were in a stalemate for a moment, the fighting spirit continued to shrink.

I don't know how much time has passed, but a slight muffled sound quietly sounded inside my body...

As the muffled sound rang out, the feeling of resistance disappeared out of thin air.

Su Yun heaved a sigh of relief, his chest heaving violently.

Lying on the bed, feeling the abundant energy in his body, Su Yun smiled. Just as he was about to get up, he felt sleepy and fell into a deep sleep.

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He slept all night and woke up early the next morning.

The morning light slowly opened the curtain, the rising sun shone on the boy's cheek, and a few sparrows chirped by the window.

In the bird's nest outside the house, the young chicks have grown strong wings and can fly thousands of miles away.

Su Yun let out a light breath, moved his slightly numb legs, and sat cross-legged.

With his eyes slightly closed, Su Yun's mind gradually sank into his body.

Internal vision is an ability that can only be mastered at the fighter level. The stronger the person, the more thoroughly they can explore the situation inside the body.

As his mind sank into his lower abdomen, a palm-sized milky white cyclone was slowly rotating. On the outside of the cyclone, there was a layer of nebula-like milky white energy gas wrapped around it.

Focusing on the tiny cyclone, Su Yun nodded with satisfaction.

Although the current cyclone is very small, the energy contained in it is incomparable to that when it was at the ninth level of Dou Qi.

The fighter and the fighting spirit stage are almost fundamentally different.

The energy absorbed before the fight is called fighting spirit, and the energy absorbed after the fight is the real fighting spirit!
Although there is only one word difference between the two, the gap between them cannot be summarized by one or two words.

The tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and a hint of confidence flashed in Su Yun's deep pupils.

The fighter's strength is not even ranked in the Douqi Continent, let alone in Wutan City.

But the thrill of promotion still gave him a sense of satisfaction.

No matter how weak it is, it is still stronger than the Fighting Spirit stage.

He adjusted his mindset and told himself that now was not the time to be complacent. Putting aside his newly-felt complacency, Su Yun began to look through Yao Lao's memories.

The fighter is at a different stage from the fighting qi stage, and can already start practicing fighting qi techniques.

In the Douqi Continent, yellow-level skills are everywhere, and the mysterious level and above are not accessible to ordinary people.

The same goes for fighting skills. To obtain those above the Xuan level, you have to join a sect or academy. Of course, if you have enough financial resources, you can also try your luck at an auction.

Su Yun didn't worry about this.

Alchemists, especially high-level alchemists, look down on gold coins.

If you want high-level alchemists to help you refine pills, you must come up with chips that can impress them, and in this regard, martial arts and fighting skills are particularly useful.

As an eighth-grade peak alchemist, Yao Lao must have a lot of collections. Transitioning this early stage is naturally not a problem.

"and many more……"

"I don't know my attributes yet."

Su Yun felt a headache.

(End of this chapter)

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