The Overbearing Aura is Spilling Over

Chapter 45: World of Ten Thousand Beasts (19)

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When Han Feixie came back, Zhan Zhan had already made a decision.

"I accept."

Zhan Zhan's expression was rare and dignified, his eyes were like the cornerstone of a thousand-year-old city wall, hard and tenacious.

Han Feixie turned a deaf ear and handed him the washed fruit, "Are you hungry?"

"... Shouldn't you say something encouraging or touching at this time?"

"Eat enough to work hard."

Zhan Zhan: "..." I was really encouraged.

The two squatted on the ground to eat the fruit.

Zhan Zhan secretly glanced at Han Feixie from time to time while eating.

Han Feixie said: "Have you really thought it through?"

Zhan Zhan nodded with the flesh in his mouth.

"The opponent is the Qilin Family."

Zhan Zhan continued to nod, thinking: What is there to be afraid of in the Qilin family? The one who survives to the end is the real winner.

Han Feixie wiped his hands and stood up, "Let's get started."

Zhan Zhan was stunned for a moment, the juice trickled down from his fingers, "So fast?"

"Not fast... wait for you to wipe your hands clean."

"..."

After wiping his hands, Zhan Zhan sat down cross-legged with a solemn expression.

Han Feixie asked, "What are you doing?"

"Eh? Isn't it cultivation?"

Han Feixie said: "Are you going to use the holy pill to rush directly from the young sword master to the sword master?"

"Oh oh oh, let's worship first." After all, Sheng Dan is a relic of the ancestors, so it's too rude for me to do so. He immediately changed from cross-legged to bent-kneeded.

Han Feixie: "..."

Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhan Zhan hesitated, "Should we hold a congratulatory meeting first?"

Han Feixie said in a bad mood: "Do you think your meridians can continue to be advanced?"

Zhan Zhan suddenly said: "Yes, yes, there will be a bottleneck. So what should I do?"

"I'm going to collect medicine and make alchemy, and you go for a run."

"What is the meaning?"

"Exercise."

"...it really makes sense."

To prevent Zhan Zhan from being lazy, Han Feixie took him to collect herbs. Zhan Zhan must run within his sight.

After running the marathon for two consecutive days, Zhan Zhan’s body couldn’t bear it. In addition, his willpower almost collapsed, especially when the weather was sunny and safe, the speed of his legs and arms dropped significantly after only ten minutes of running. down.

"Are you taking a walk?" Han Feixie asked without turning his head.

Panting heavily, Zhan Zhan said, "Let me rest." He ran to Han Feixie's side, and was about to stop to take a breath, when he felt a sharp pain in his buttocks and let out a loud "wow".

Han Feixie held a sharp branch and looked at it expressionlessly.

Zhan Zhan said in surprise: "Aren't you?"

Han Feixie ruthlessly pierced his hope, "I am."

"...Can I change it to a less pointed one?"

"I tried your skin, but the head is not sharp enough to poke it in."

"..." Zhan Zhan continued to run with tears in his eyes.

Han Feixie continued to look for herbs.

Zhan Zhan ran halfway, but couldn't help but said, "Can you change the way of exercise?"

"For example?"

Zhan Zhan lay on the ground, demonstrating sit-ups.

Han Feixie watched him play the tumbler with his head in his arms, pulling his upper body up thirty degrees and then falling down. This back and forth didn't work, and Zhan Zhan was already sweating profusely.

"Is that what you mean by sit-ups?"

Zhan Zhan said bitterly: "Theoretically, I can sit up completely, but I don't have enough strength..."

"You are good at acting."

"..." It's really not acting, he really can't sit up, his waist is completely weak. Zhan Zhan stood up with a red face and said, "I'd better continue running."

The devil-style running lasted for five days. Zhan Zhan's figure was obviously thinner during these five days, and the soft flesh on both sides of his cheeks disappeared. It looks both delicate and handsome.

Han Feixie was still the same, with a fair and handsome face, as if the sun loved his face very much, and couldn't bear any pigment to tarnish it.

"How many laps did you run today?" Zhan Zhan stood up spontaneously after eating some fruit and some dry food. Originally, they ate more than a dozen fruits and a little dry food every day, but as the dry food became less and less, Han Feixie stopped eating three days ago and left it all to him. The result of his protest was an extra two hours of running. Zhan Zhan complained endlessly, but he was so moved in his heart that he finished his daily exercise on time and in the right amount, and even secretly did a few sit-ups for extra practice when Han Feixie didn't know. How many can get up.

"Just today." Han Feixie took the holy pill out of his arms. "The Heliotrope Divine Book" has already recognized its owner, and it has been hidden in his head. The most valuable thing in his whole body is the Sword Saint Pill, and holding it in his hand at this moment, he still feels a little bit reluctant to part with it. But the reluctance was only for a moment, and when he handed it to Zhan Zhan, his face had returned to normal.

When Zhan Zhan saw Shengdan for the first time, he couldn't help but widen his eyes curiously, "It looks like a red pearl."

Han Feixie said: "Because the ancestors cultivated to the high-level red layer of the Sword Master."

Zhan Zhan said: "If I die, will I have such a pill?"

"Only at the level of Sword Emperor and above."

Sword Emperor, Sword Emperor again.

This is simply a watershed for highly difficult tasks. Zhan Zhan sighed, and saw Han Feixie take out another bottle. This bottle is not unfamiliar to him at all. Recently, all the pills that Han Feixie cultivated were put in this bottle.

Han Feixie poured out two for him, "Eat first, tell me if you feel hot."

Zhan Zhan obeyed him, raised his head and swallowed the two pills, and waited silently for his body to heat up.

Han Feixie explained how to use the holy pill, "When you run the sword energy, you can feel the resonance of the holy pill. You have to consciously extract the sword spirit from the holy pill and melt it into your own dantian. One point, don’t be too hasty.”

Zhan Zhan nodded in agreement.

Han Feixie said again: "The power of the Juggernaut Holy Pill is too arrogant for you, and it may cause very strong repulsion. You must hold on. After all, the Holy Pill is the life of the Juggernaut, and it contains the power of the Juggernaut." , although it is so weak that it can be ignored, but for you, it is enough to destroy you in an instant."

Zhan Zhan: "..." Actually, this is trying to persuade him to retreat, right

Seeing that he was frightened enough, Han Feixie said in a slow tone: "Once the cultivation starts, you can only rely on yourself. You have to persevere."

Zhan Zhan: "..." is trying to persuade him to retreat.

Zhan Zhan said: "My body is a little hot, is it too late to retreat now?"

Han Feixie smiled slightly, "Close your eyes."

Zhan Zhan closed his eyes obediently.

"let's start."

The start went well. Sheng Dan cooperated unexpectedly, and the Sword Master’s sword energy followed Zhan Zhan’s body’s sword energy to Dantian, and the two merged. Under Zhan Zhan’s “watching”, the color of light followed the route of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple, little by little. change.

Could this be the golden finger of the traverser

Zhan Zhan was a little carried away.

As he evolved from the junior sword master to the peak, the bottleneck has arrived. He obviously felt that his meridians were swollen, as if they would burst at any moment, and the sword energy of Shengdan was not as calm as before, and he started to rush around along his meridians!

Pain and swelling hit Zhan Zhan alternately, as if trying to crush him with a wheel fight.

Zhan Zhan bit the root, trembling involuntarily, wishing to open his mouth and ask Han Feixie to stop him. But he soon realized that it was useless. Han Feixie said that once the practice starts, the only one who can rely on is himself.

if fail...

Do not! Can't fail, he finally got parents, brothers, and the meaning of life, how could he give up so easily!

Every protagonist must have a period of painful and tangled years before his domineering side leaks. Think about Linghu Chong, think about Zhang Xiaofan, think about Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling...Come closer, think about Han Feixie, one success after another is ahead, how can he give up easily

No, absolutely not.

But it was too painful for his grandfather!

While Zhan Zhan was desperately persuading himself to persevere, Han Feixie was pinching the elixir, looking at him solemnly.

In fact, he said that once you start to cultivate, you can only rely on yourself, which is a lie. He refined an anesthetic that can temporarily shield people from pain, which can save Zhan Zhan the pain of the bottleneck period, but in this way, the absorption effect of the holy pill will be weakened. The Juggernaut Holy Pill is not an inner alchemy for animals, it can be picked up anywhere, if you give up this opportunity, it will be very difficult to have a second one, of course he hopes to produce the best results.

Seeing Zhan Zhan clenching his teeth, he could only encourage him silently in his heart, until Zhan Zhan's facial expression gradually eased from the pain, he let out a sigh of relief, and put the elixir in his hand back.

In the blink of an eye, another ten days have passed.

Zhan Zhan touched his chin. All along a great doubt has been resolved. That is... It turns out that the people in the novel would carry razor blades and shaving ointment with them, so that the scene of the two becoming savages in his imagination did not appear.

Han Feixie came back with the fruit. The fruit this time is different from last time, the taste is a bit sour, and it is more hungry than the original one. But there is no way, after the two of them ate the fruit last time, there were only a few stunted ones left.

Zhan Zhan said: "If this continues, shouldn't we go out to hunt monsters?"

Han Feixie said: "Today is the last time. After you succeed, you can hunt whatever you like."

"Including the King of Warcraft?" Zhan Zhan didn't expect Han Feixie to trust him so much.

Han Feixie said: "Of course, it's just the difference between whether you eat it or it eats you."

Zhan Zhan: "..."

After the two of them ate the fruit, Zhan Zhan sat down cross-legged, touching the holy pill reluctantly with both hands. With his rapid advancement in the past few days, the color of the holy pill has become increasingly dim. Han Feixie said that most of the sword energy has dissipated after keeping the holy pill for too long. It is a blessing for him to be able to use so much.

Holding the holy pill, Zhan Zhan said firmly, "I will definitely become the sword master this time!" He is now the peak sword leader, only one step away from the sword master. Compared with the ecstasy when he first advanced, he is very calm now. Anyone who goes from a young swordsman to a great swordsman and a swordsman step by step in a few days, and becomes the top swordsman will become calm.

But it's not numb, because the blood in his body is still boiling.

Han Feixie handed him the last pill, and told him as always: "Don't be impatient."

Zhan Zhan swallowed the elixir in one gulp, and said with a naughty smile, "I know!"

After a few days of pain, the last time was very familiar, Zhan Zhan introduced the sword energy into the dantian, blended it silently, and watched the color of the sword energy gradually turn from green to blue and finally purple.

The moment of breakthrough is coming, and the meridians of the body are as usual, inflated in order to receive the stronger sword energy. Zhan Zhan took a deep breath, silently waiting for the pain to come. But this time the pain was worse than ever before.

Zhan Zhan only made five minutes of preparation, but this time the pain was very effective!

In the past few days, Han Feixie saw that Zhan Zhan was getting used to it, so he no longer guarded him close to him, and continued to make medicine on his own, only to hear the painful groans. I saw that Zhan Zhan's face turned blue and white, his whole face was covered with cold sweat, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

He quickly took out the medicine, staring at Zhan Zhan closely, but he was a little undecided.

If you take medicine at this time, will it cause breakthrough failure

Once it fails, Zhan Zhan will stay at the peak of Jiankui, and temporarily miss the high-level trainer...

Han Feixie hesitated for a while before making a decision. Although it is rare to break through the sword master, there will be opportunities in the future. If because of the severe pain, Zhan Zhan has a demon to advance, it will not be worth the loss.

Zhan Zhan, who was wrestling with the pain with all his strength, obviously didn't know that Han Feixie had turned so many thoughts. He only had one thought in his mind: finally, another village has emerged, and it must not be turned into a mirage!

The pain was so extreme that Zhan Zhan thought that he would pass out several times, and even had hallucinations. For a while, he thought he was sleeping on a bed in the 21st century. . After repeating this for a long time, the sword at the dantian gradually melted away and turned into a void Yuan Dan, and a newborn small sword was hidden in the Yuan Dan, faintly visible.

Zhan Zhan woke up from his trance, and found that nine thin beams of light surrounded Yuan Dan. He knew that according to the original setting, after rushing to the sword master, the number of halos would be too large and difficult to calculate. At each level, the number of halos in the initial stage would be used as the benchmark, and the number of halos would be calculated upwards. If the number was even larger, the number of halos would be widened The thickness and width must allow readers and swordsmen to accurately and clearly see how much halo there is. The base number of the sword master's halo is five hundred. Now that he sees nine, it means that he has four thousand five halos... That's the pinnacle!

He directly rushed to the peak of the sword master!

There are tears in my eyes!

Nima! Life is too good! He loves time travel! Love it!

Han Feixie watched Zhan Zhan close his eyes and twist his face into various strange expressions, and silently took the medicine back.

The author has something to say: Remarks (arranged from low to high):

Low rank: Swordsman, Swordsman, Young Swordsman, Great Swordsman, Swordsman.

Middle grade: Sword Chief, Sword Master (currently Zhan Zhan is here), Sword Lord, Sword King.

Top grade: Sword Emperor (blue fermented grains are here), Sword Master, Sword Master.

Legendary Level: Sword God