Chapter 391 Four-Star Dou Zun

Despite this, the biggest beneficiary of this incident was Chu Wanqing, who relied on these energies to break through the barrier of the Fighting Saint in one fell swoop. In comparison, Xiao Ling only refined a small part of the pure energy.

After all, most of the toxins were originally concentrated in Chu Wanqing's body, and her body was the main target of the toxins. There are relatively few toxins in Xiao Ling's body, so the benefits he gained from this energy refining are naturally limited.

Moreover, as a low-star Dou Zun, Xiao Ling's speed in absorbing energy was dwarfed by Chu Wanqing, who had reached the advanced semi-saint realm.

Facing such a huge amount of energy, even if Xiao Ling is willing, he is not strong enough. It is simply an impossible task to absorb it all. If you absorb it indiscriminately and exceed the limit that you can bear, you will only be asking for trouble, and your body will explode and die due to the energy.

While absorbing the energy fed back by the cold fire of the Bone Spirit, Xiao Ling could only barely absorb a small part of the pure energy refined by the alien fire, which had reached his endurance limit. If you are greedy for too much, these energies will become a burden, which will do more harm than good to Xiao Ling.

Chu Wanqing's situation is completely different. As a semi-saint-level expert, her energy absorption speed is far faster than Xiao Ling's. I don't know how many times faster.

Moreover, she was at the critical moment of breaking through to the Fighting Saint level, and her energy needs were extremely huge.

Therefore, most of that energy naturally flows to her, where it is efficiently absorbed and refined by her.

The results are self-evident. Chu Wanqing's years of accumulation finally broke out. Not only did her injuries completely recover, but with the help of these energies, her cultivation level achieved a qualitative leap, breaking the bottleneck of being a Half-Saint, and leapfrogging over in one fell swoop. , and became a veritable warrior saint.

As for Xiao Ling, although he failed to make huge gains like Chu Wanqing, his progress in these four months cannot be underestimated. Not only did he successfully devour the Bone Spirit Lenghuo, his cultivation level also improved greatly, and he broke through to the three-star Dou Zun in one fell swoop.

Later, after further absorbing the majestic energy refined by the alien fire, his cultivation level climbed to the level of Four-Star Dou Zun. Such an improvement speed is undoubtedly quite astonishing.

In the end, things did not turn into the worst situation, but brought some unexpected surprises, which already made Xiao Ling quite satisfied.

Therefore, Xiao Ling did not pay too much attention to the fact that Chu Wanqing absorbed most of the energy.

After all, objectively speaking, the source of the energy was originally the toxins in Chu Wanqing's body, and Xiao Ling only played a role in catalyzing the refining.

Besides, the two of them experienced those unforgettable moments together. Even if Xiao Ling felt a little regretful that he could not absorb more energy, this regret was soon submerged in the complex emotional torrent between the two. Can't arouse any feeling of dissatisfaction.

"I really don't understand what that woman was thinking, and I don't know what her attitude is. She took advantage of me and ran away without saying a word. She didn't even say hello. This is so irresponsible. Bar."

Xiao Ling shook his head and stopped all the thoughts in his mind. He curled his lips slightly and couldn't help but chuckle and complain.

"But having said that, that woman can be regarded as an extremely rare female fighting saint. There are not many such strong people even among those ancient races. Wow, such a strong person today is actually If it falls into my hands, I won’t be at a loss this time.”

Xiao Ling muttered to himself. The experience could not help but reverberate in his mind. He couldn't help but chuckle. Tsk, I can only say that the taste was worthy of a strong Fighting Saint. It was really moist...

Immediately, Xiao Ling's eyes glanced lightly and fixed on a certain position in mid-air. There, a green jade hosta floated quietly, as if being held up by some invisible force, completely ignoring gravity.

Under the soft light of the luminous pearls in the secret room, the hosta glowed with a warm luster, and a cyan halo spread vaguely, surrounding it like filaments, creating a mysterious and confusing feeling.

Xiao Ling slowly stretched out his hand, exerted a slight force on his palm, and an invisible suction force followed. The green jade hairpin seemed to be pulled by this force, turning into a stream of light and falling lightly into Xiao Ling's palm.

The hosta is warm and moist in the hand, as if it is spiritual, with a hint of warmth. It is about seven inches long and is made entirely of a strange blue jade. The texture of the jade is as delicate as suet, but it also exudes a sense of toughness.

The body of the hairpin is carved with exquisite patterns, which seem to be some kind of ancient and mysterious runes. The runes are winding and circling along the body of the hairpin. These runes are faintly emitting a faint light. Wherever the light reaches, the dust in the air disappears. Open, obviously this hosta has the strange ability to avoid dust.

On the top of the hosta, there is a small word "Qing". The word is integrated into the hosta body, as if it is naturally generated, but it also reveals a carefully crafted charm.

Xiao Ling's eyes were firmly fixed on the writing on the hosta, and her heart could not help but outline the graceful outline of Chu Wanqing. Her figure and the scene of parting that day were replayed in his mind like a slideshow.

"This encounter was just a misunderstanding, and you and I were involved in it by mistake. Thanks to you this time, I was able to get this opportunity. I, Chu Wanqing, have always had a clear distinction between grudges and grudges, so I owe you a favor."

"There is a space mark I set on this jade hairpin. If you are in danger in the future and need my help, you can inject Dou Qi into the jade hairpin. Then I will know and show up to help you. However, this jade hairpin can only be used three times. After three times, it will collapse and dissipate. When that time comes, there will be no connection between you and me."

After saying that, Chu Wanqing turned and left, her sleeves fluttering, turning into a green light, sweeping out of the secret room, and within a few breaths, it was completely dissipated.

Xiao Ling gently stroked the jade hairpin, with mixed feelings in his heart. He didn't know if he would really need to use this jade hairpin to ask Chu Wanqing for help one day, but he probably wouldn't need it.

He also didn't know if they would really have no connection as Chu Wanqing said if the three chances were really used up.

This woman was like a gust of wind, suddenly breaking into his world, and then leaving in a hurry, but leaving an indelible mark in his heart.

After a long time, Xiao Ling's mouth showed an inexplicable smile, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes: "Humph, Chu Wanqing, do you think that you want to have nothing to do with me with these three agreements? I, Xiao Ling, will not let you manipulate me. Although I am not as good as you now, I will continue to become stronger. When I have enough strength, I will let you know that you can't do whatever you want. At that time, I will take you home and let you pay for today's "leaving without saying goodbye." "

"In this Douqi Continent, the strong are respected. Now that I have embarked on this road to becoming stronger, I will not stop easily. I will let everyone know that the name Xiao Ling will become a legend, and you, Chu Wanqing, are just a small episode on my road to legend. Although unforgettable, one day, I will be the one who controls everything, including the relationship between you and me."

After talking to himself, Xiao Ling held the green jade hairpin tightly in his hand, and a confident smile appeared on his face. He took a deep breath, as if to settle the emotions and determination in his heart together.

Then, he waved his hand gently, and the jade hairpin turned into a green light, which he put away properly.

In the eyes of others, the status of Dou Sheng seemed like a distant star that was difficult to reach. But for Xiao Ling, this was just a stepping stone on the road to growth. As long as he was given enough time, it would only be a matter of time before he could cross the Dou Sheng barrier.

However, for Xiao Ling now, these grand goals were still a little far away. He was currently only a Dou Zun, and there were times when he was still powerless in the face of some choices.

But Xiao Ling knew that only by constantly working hard and making himself stronger could he gallop freely in this world.

"Nine Dragon Thunder Gang Fire, it seems that it's time for you to play a role. Although I don't expect you to let me ascend to heaven in one step, at least it can make my strength a little better."

Xiao Ling was thinking in his heart, muttering softly. He raised his finger and gently tapped on the center of his eyebrows, where there was a mark of a flame.

As he touched it, a silver flame slowly jumped out of the mark, suspended in the air in front of him, emitting an extremely hot breath.

This silver flame was the Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire that Tang Huoer personally handed to him when he left the Burning Flame Valley.

The Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire's sub-fire has been with Xiao Ling for half a year. During this period, it and Xiao Ling have established a close relationship. With Xiao Ling's current strength, refining this sub-fire can be said to be easy and there will be no difficulty.

Before, when Xiao Ling and Chu Wanqing faced those deadly toxins, this Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire's sub-fire also stepped forward and joined forces with several other sub-fires to help refine those dangers.

Now, even the Bone Spirit Cold Fire has been successfully swallowed and refined by Xiao Ling, and this Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire sub-fire naturally has to be obedient and become Xiao Ling's nourishment for improving his strength.

With Xiao Ling's current state and cultivation, it won't take much time to refine such a sub-fire. Anyway, I have been in the secret room for so long, so a few days won't make a difference.

Xiao Ling stared at the Nine Dragons Thunder Fire quietly, with a glimmer of expectation in his eyes. He nodded gently, stretched out his hand calmly, and the Nine Dragons Thunder Fire sub-fire seemed to be pulled by an invisible line and quickly flew towards him.

Almost in an instant, the Nine Dragons Thunder Fire sub-fire had flown in front of him. Xiao Ling opened his mouth calmly, and the sub-fire obediently merged into his throat, sliding into the depths of his body unimpeded.

In an instant, the flame entered the body, and the hot energy collided wantonly in Xiao Ling's body, as if to burn all his meridians. But Xiao Ling did not change his face. He quickly sat cross-legged, held his breath and concentrated, and began to operate the route of the Burning Technique.

As the technique was operated, a wonderful cycle gradually formed in his body, and the violent energy of the Nine Dragons Thunder Fire was tamed little by little in this cycle.

At the moment when the Burning Decision was activated, the energy of the heaven and earth around Xiao Ling seemed to be boiled and rolled violently. Then, a series of amazing energy ripples, like visible tides, continuously rushed towards Xiao Ling's body.

Xiao Ling, who was refining the Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire, treated these impure heaven and earth energies equally and accepted them all. As these energies and the Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire intertwined and circulated in his body, Xiao Ling's strange fire also began to boil.

The impurities in the energy that sneaked into his body were almost instantly burned by the strange fire, transformed into invisible, and then integrated into his tendons, bones and blood, improving Xiao Ling's cultivation bit by bit.

And every time this sub-fire of the Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire circulates on the route of the Burning Technique, the degree of fusion with the strange fire in Xiao Ling's body is deepened, as if the tacit understanding between the two has been improved.

If we compare the present with the past, the speed of the circulation of Dou Qi in Xiao Ling's body is just like a stream turning into a rushing river, more than ten times faster.

And this rapid improvement is not only reflected in the speed of Dou Qi. In the links of absorbing energy, refining impurities, and accommodating power, Xiao Ling's changes are also earth-shaking.

The reason for all these changes, in the final analysis, is that Xiao Ling is now practicing a genuine Heaven-level technique.

This experience not only greatly improved Xiao Ling's cultivation, but also made the Burning Technique achieve a breakthrough after thoroughly absorbing the essence of the Bone Spirit Cold Fire. It successfully crossed the threshold to the Heaven-level and upgraded to a veritable Heaven-level primary technique.

Xiao Ling had previously absorbed the Turtle Spirit Earth Fire, which barely raised the grade of the Burning Technique to surpass the limit of the advanced Earth Rank. But at that time, the technique was far from being able to possess the power of the Heaven Rank technique, so it did not cause any changes in the world.

However, after successfully refining the Bone Spirit Cold Fire, the grade of the Burning Technique finally achieved a real breakthrough and was upgraded to a legitimate Heaven Rank technique. Compared with the previous one, the efficiency increase brought to Xiao Ling by this upgrade can be described as earth-shaking.

In the center of the secret room, the energy between heaven and earth continued to pour into Xiao Ling's body like a tide. At the same time, the Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire was gradually swallowed and refined under the operation of the Burning Technique. This violent flame was transformed into pure energy bit by bit, enhancing Xiao Ling's cultivation bit by bit.

On the Qinglian pedestal, Xiao Ling sat cross-legged quietly, his figure motionless like a sculpture.

The surrounding flames rose, like a gorgeous fire curtain wrapped around him, and the flames jumped, making a slight crackling sound. Xiao Ling's figure was as steady as Mount Tai, sitting in the sea of ​​fire but motionless.

The aura emanating from his body became more and more vigorous under the tempering of the flames, like a king awakening in the flames, solemn and invincible.

In the process of cultivation, the passage of time became imperceptible. In this way, Xiao Ling seemed to fall into a deep stillness, and before he knew it, more than ten days had quietly slipped away...

...

Zhongzhou South Region, Xingyun Pavilion,

In the misty mountains, on the mountainside, a loft stood quietly here.

The loft is made of nanmu as the skeleton, blue bricks as the skin, flying eaves and brackets, exquisite but not ostentatious. The tiles are covered with moss, revealing the tranquility of the years.

It is not as luxurious as a palace, but it is extremely exquisite, blending into the mountains and rivers, without being ostentatious.

The flying eaves are as light as a swallowtail, and the carved railings are like stars, which are integrated with the surrounding greenery.

On the balcony, two men sat opposite each other, like immortals, with extraordinary temperament.

The two men concentrated on the chessboard, and the sound of their fingertips falling was like knocking jade.

The man in white was like snow reflecting the morning light, and his every move was elegant. He held the white piece and dropped it lightly, like an immortal.

The man in green was like a swaying bamboo, with a focused look, and the black piece jumped on his fingertips, but he was a little hesitant at this time.

The surroundings were quiet and silent, with only the rustling whispers of the wind blowing through the leaves, interweaving with the crisp sound of the chess pieces falling on the board, forming a mysterious picture of movement and stillness.

During the stalemate of the chess game, a slightly hurried footsteps, like a mountain stream rushing down, from far to near, broke the tranquility around the attic in an instant.

The two stopped their actions and looked in the direction of the sound. They saw a girl in green walking quickly. She was light, but her steps were anxious. The sleeves fluttered in the wind, like a blue cloud running fast in the wind.

The face of the girl in blue was pretty, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of agility. At this moment, her eyebrows were relaxed, and her eyes were full of uncontrollable joy, as if there were bright stars twinkling in them.

A small bead of sweat rolled down her forehead. Under the reflection of the sun, it was crystal clear, like a clear pearl, wetting a few strands of hair and sticking to her fair cheeks, which was quite playful.

She stepped onto the steps of the attic, and each step seemed light and powerful, as if with a sense of rhythm.

When her eyes fell directly on the two men sitting opposite her, especially the man in blue, a special look flashed in his eyes.

Mu Qingluan quickly came to the two men and bowed respectfully to them. Her movements were elegant and smooth, like a blue lotus swaying gently in the breeze.

"Master, Master Yaochen."

"Qingluan girl, what's wrong? You look so anxious. Do you have something urgent to tell us?" Feng Xian smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and a gentle force lifted Mu Qingluan up and let her stand up straight. "Look, your coming here has interrupted the chess game between the master and your Master Yaochen. I have to put aside the good game on my side."

Feng Xian said this, but there was no hesitation in his hand movements. With a wave of his hand, the chess pieces on the chessboard seemed to be pulled by him, and they jumped lightly one by one, and finally fell neatly into the chess box beside the chessboard.

Yaochen was sitting opposite, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but roll his eyes at Feng Xian. But Feng Xian seemed to be unaware of it and did not respond to Yaochen's reaction at all.

"Hehe, Master, guess what? This time when the Tianshan Blood Pool opened, I, Qingluan, seized the opportunity and broke through the bottleneck of Douhuang in one fell swoop, and was promoted to the Douzong realm! That Feng Qing'er from Fenglei East Pavilion always puts on a high and mighty attitude, but she is only a half-step Douzong now."

When Mu Qingluan heard Feng Xian's question, a smile bloomed on her face like a spring flower, and she spoke proudly.