Douluo: I Am Feng Xiaotian

It looked like he was seriously injured, but in fact he was fine.

"Is it true?" Dugu Yan asked.

"Of course it's true, wait for me for a while, I'll take a shower and change clothes, then I'll find out." Feng Xiaotian said.

"Oh"

Feng Xiaotian returned to the room, changed all his clothes, took a shower, and appeared in front of the two women again.

"It's fine." Dugu Yan said while checking Feng Xiaotian's body.

"Why do you still hope that something will happen." Zi Ling'er said.

"Then I hope Brother Xiaotian is fine." Dugu Yan said.

"Don't worry, I'm really fine, besides, the teacher won't hurt me." Feng Xiaotian said.When he said this, Feng Xiaotian also had a wry smile in his heart.

The teacher, Dugu Bo, was really fighting, punching to the flesh, without showing any mercy.

But fortunately, the teacher controlled the strength and soul power at a certain stage, just one or two levels stronger than himself.It's not a same-level battle.

Because Dugu Bo felt that the training effect of the same-level battle was not as strong as the leapfrog battle, and the opponent Feng Xiaotian faced in the advanced soul master competition might have an opponent with a higher level of soul power than him.

Fighting at this level in advance will benefit Feng Xiaotian even more. In fact, since Feng Xiaotian practiced, most of the time he has leapfrogged to fight.

But that kind of leapfrog opponent is as many levels as there are, not Dugu Bo, a Title Douluo suppresses the level-up power to fight.

How can this be compared with ordinary soul masters?For example, if Titled Douluo's soul power is suppressed to level [-], or the level [-] of ordinary soul masters, who is stronger?The answer is yes, definitely the Title Douluo of the suppression level.

The same is true for physical strength, although Feng Xiaotian's physical strength is strong enough, it is still not comparable to Title Douluo's physical strength.

After hearing this, Dugu Yan also felt that what Feng Xiaotian said was right, how could grandpa hurt brother Xiaotian, but the blood stains on brother Xiaotian's body and clothes were so obvious.

Dugu Yan was somewhat conflicted, these bloodstains couldn't possibly belong to grandpa.

Dugu Yan didn't say it to his face, after all, his grandfather was a Titled Douluo and he couldn't be injured like this in a battle with Brother Xiaotian. After thinking about it for a while, Dugu Yan decided to go back and see his grandfather.

"Brother Xiaotian, sister Ling'er, it's getting late, I should go back." Dugu Yan said.

"Aren't you going to stay and have dinner together?" Feng Xiaotian asked.

"No, grandpa must be waiting for me, I'll go back first." Dugu Yan said.

Feng Xiaotian also wanted Dugu Bo to have dinner at his house, but Dugu Bo refused, the reason being that he came here once in a while and wanted to spend more time with his granddaughter Dugu Yan.

After Dugu Yan left, Ling'er smiled and said, "Brother must have been injured, and there are bloodstains, why are there no wounds?"

Feng Xiaotian smiled, Ling'er still doesn't know her fist blade and its ability, and Ling'er's medicine can't heal all the wounds immediately, unless it is made of fairy medicine, it will have such an effect.

Do you want to tell this girl about your fist blade?Feng Xiaotian hesitated.

"Brother, what are you thinking?" Ling'er asked.

"Well, in fact, I can recover so quickly. I have to test another special skill of mine. This skill is called recovery. It can recover certain injuries of mine, including wound healing." Feng Xiaotian still decided to tell Linger this information. The rest will be discussed next time.

"Brother, you still have such a skill, but how can you have such a skill? Born? Soul bone?" Zi Linger asked.

"It's a soul bone, it's in my right hand." After Feng Xiaotian finished speaking, he released the fist blade of his right hand. Now there are two ways for the fist blade to have a mark or to appear in reality.

Feng Xiaotian released the physical fist blade.

"Wow, it's really a soul bone." Zi Ling'er asked curiously.

The fist blade was exposed, and Zi Linger touched it curiously, and found that it was really a soul bone.

"Brother, you still have such a soul bone, and you didn't tell me why you didn't give it to my younger brother Ziyun to use the soul bone that has the ability to heal." Ling'er was a little dissatisfied.

If it was true what Feng Xiaotian said, then he could have saved his brother at that time, at least his life was not in danger.

"Actually, if I can use it, of course I won't be stingy, because I can only use this skill on myself, not on others, and it can only be used once a day." Feng Xiaotian said.

After hearing this, Zi Linger suddenly realized, and said: "So that's the case, then this spirit bone skill is really not that good."

Feng Xiaotian still didn't talk about the other functions of the fist blade, and it won't be too late to explain it when it is used.

For the next [-] days, Feng Xiaotian fought with teacher Dugu Bo every day, [-] fights in [-] days, Feng Xiaotian suffered certain injuries to his body after each fight.

Fortunately, he can use recovery skills every day, and he can basically recover. If he can't recover, he can take a healing pill, and he can fully recover the next day.

It's just that he wasted thirty sets of clothes in the past thirty days, basically all of them are rotten, but it's all worth it.

On the ninth day, he successfully broke through, and his soul power reached the forty-ninth level. Even if he made a breakthrough in his soul power, he would not slack off in the next [-] days.

Still working hard to accept the battle with teacher Dugu Bo, the overall quality of soul power and body is also constantly improving.

Especially his combat ability, which was already very good, has reached a new level.

This month, other aspects are also improving, and the blast has now reached the sixty-fifth cut.

The cooperation with his teammates is also steadily improving. The most helpless thing is that he has not been able to develop his Gale Spiral Strike and the first soul skill. This month he spent nearly an hour every morning.

At the gate of Shenfeng Academy, Dugu Bo, Duguyan, and Feng Xiaotian's family were all there.

"Teacher, thank you for your teaching this month." Feng Xiaotian said respectfully.

Dugu Bo smiled with satisfaction: "Xiaotian, the teacher has been a little ruthless during this time, I hope you don't blame the teacher."

"Teacher, what are you talking about? I can improve so quickly thanks to the teacher's guidance for [-] days, otherwise I might not be able to break through until the start of the preliminary round." Feng Xiaotian said.