Douluo: Capturing the Goddess from Bibi Dong

Chapter 89 Cyclone Condensation, One Star Fighter

After picking a first-order wood attribute magic core, Situ Han started training again.

With the first experience, combined with the energy of a first-order water attribute magic core, the energy of the light green wood attribute magic core can only withstand the quenching of Situ Han's fighting spirit.

The crystal blue sword energy condensed, and the rich light green energy lasted for a few breaths, and strands of magic core energy was refined and entered Situ Han's lower abdomen.

The whole tempering process starts to be done step by step...

In less than half an hour, the energy of the wood attribute magic core was completely swallowed by Situ Han, reaching the tenth stage of fighting spirit.

"Has this reached the tenth stage of fighting spirit?"

The unexpected simplicity gave Situ Han a crazy idea.

Situ Han closed his eyes again, and his kung fu was activated to [-]%.

The kung fu, which combines the two peerless magical skills of Misty Swordsmanship and Fuxi Shentianxiang, began to work rapidly.

A gust of wind blew out from Situ Han's body, and the ten stages of Dou Qi circulated in Situ Han's body at a high speed. After a few breaths, the Dou Qi condensed into a sword, and Fuxi Shentianxiang's unique vigor shot out.

Every time it sounded, many small swords condensed with Dou Qi shattered and turned into a ray of purer energy that merged into other small swords.

Every time such a ray of pure energy is obtained, the color of the remaining small sword becomes deeper and brighter, making it unstoppable.

It can be known from this that the power of the little sword is much stronger than its original form, and its ability to be trained is far superior to that of the past, and the most original state of Dou Qi has become extremely pure.

After all, the fighting spirit stage is the initial stage of cultivation, and it won't take long.

The ten levels of Dou Qi in Situ Han's body began to be compressed and condensed under this force, and finally only a small sea-blue sword was left.

At this stage, no matter how the kung fu works, Xiao Jian will not be moved.

Knowing that he had reached his limit, Situ Han reappeared the little sword as a fighting air and circulated it among the meridians. After the kung fu had been running for a big circle, he exhaled a breath of turbid air and slowly closed the kung fu.

The tenth stage of fighting spirit, at this time, miraculously returned to the strength of the first stage of fighting spirit.

Situ Han picked two magic cores, held one in each of his left and right hands, activated his devouring ability, and started training again.

Turquoise and water blue, two kinds of magic core energy with different attributes flowed into Situ Han's body along his meridians, just when they were about to rush their thoughts—

The Dou Qi in Situ Han's lower abdomen condensed, and a small dark blue sword appeared, rapidly circulating in the meridians.

In just one breath, Xiaojian met these two vast energies head-on.

After being compressed, the small sword, which was originally only the size of a fingernail, has become as long as a finger at this moment, and its power has increased by more than a hundred times.

Although there is only one small sword, he is not afraid at all in the face of the impact of two magic core energies.

From time to time, wisps of pure energy were refined by him, becoming part of the newly born Dou Qi in Situ Han's body.

With the increase in strength, even if the number of magic cores increased, it only took Situ Han more than half an hour to refine them.

After gaining experience, Situ Han became more and more crazy.

The number of refining magic cores has increased from two to three, four, five...

It wasn't until all the first-order magic cores were refined and advanced to the second-level magic cores that they started from one quantity again.

Cultivation has no time, in order to become stronger, Situ Han has forgotten the time when he practiced.

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After an unknown amount of time, the magic core purchased by the little doctor was completely absorbed by Situ Han.

At this time, the fighting spirit in Situ Han's body had reached the level of tenth level fighting spirit again, and the energy of the magic core in his meridians made him resolutely decide to condense the cyclone and attack the realm of fighting spirit.

Refining the remaining three second-order magic core energies in the meridians in one fell swoop, the scale of fighting energy in Situ Han's body continued to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Dou Qi that had been tempered once by the little sword entered Situ Han's lower abdomen continuously, but was tempered by the special Fuxi's strength, and turned into pure energy and merged into Situ Han's meridians.

The energy of the magic core was completely refined, and Situ Han's exercises began to plunder the energy of the world.

Under the refinement in the body and the continuous infusion of Tiandu energy outside the body, the Dou Qi in Situ Han's body gradually filled up most of the veins.

The collision of the two internal and external energies caused Situ Han's meridians to feel throbbing pain, but fortunately, his meridians are far more tenacious than ordinary people, so although he felt some pain, it did not cause too much pain for the time being. s damage.

Clenching his lips with his teeth, Situ Han endured the severe pain in his body, and transformed the small sword in his meridians into streams of pure Dou Qi, causing the energy in his body to skyrocket again.

The expansion of Dou Qi directly caused Situ Han's meridians to twitch slightly, and the severe pain caused the corner of Situ Han's mouth to crack.

It's time to condense the cyclone of Dou!

Situ Han's handprints changed, dozens of seal festivals had been changed in a few breaths.

Following the change of Situ Han's handprint, the surging Dou Qi in his body shrank rapidly towards the lower abdomen as if receiving a violent suction.

At this moment, the godhead fragments that had been silent for a long time unexpectedly erupted with a powerful force.

Like a whale swallowing an ox, the crystal blue fragments of the godhead began to devour the Dou Qi in Situ Han's body, and the Dou Qi in the meridians quickly gathered towards the godhead.

The huge change made Situ Han a little distracted, but at this critical moment, Situ Han concentrated his mind, and his excellent soul power kept the kung fu running at the highest speed, ensuring that the fighting spirit absorbed by the godhead was the purest energy of.

Under the blessing of a massive amount of Dou Qi, that fingernail-sized piece of godhead actually turned into a wisp of crystal blue mist, hovering and growing in Situ Han's lower abdomen.

From a wisp of mist, it transformed into a sword of mist.

Although the shape is gradually approaching the shape of a godhead, it's just that this mist-like shape has a huge gap with the past.

"Oh!"

A soft muffled sound resounded quietly in the body...

The energy of heaven and earth merged into Situ Han's body like a swarm, and the strange cyclone that had just condensed was shocked, and a guqin stood horizontally on the blade of the long sword.

The energy of heaven and earth stagnated, and Situ Han returned to a peaceful cultivation state.

Situ Han concentrated his mind and gradually sank into his body.

"Qin and Sword Cyclone, it's interesting!"

The long sword was erected, the guqin was stretched horizontally, and the crystal blue round Dou Qi revolved around the Dou Qi, slowly rotating, wrapped in a layer of nebula-like milky white energy and began to absorb it.

After the cyclone condensed, Situ Han felt that the cyclone possessed the ability of high-intensity tempering, which was worse than his deliberate tempering.

(End of this chapter)