Chapter 15 Cultivation

　　Warm sunlight penetrated through the cracks of the window, and the thin and fragmented spots of light dotted the neat room. 　　In the middle of the room, the teenager was naked, sitting cross-legged in the wooden basin, his hands interlocked, making a strange seal knot in front of his body, his eyes were closed tightly, and his breathing was steady and strong. 　　Wooden basin, full of green-colored water, slightly shaken, but also reflected a little bit of foreign aura, quite magical. 　　The teenager's chest slightly light, breathing, very rhythmic sense, with the delay in the cultivation time, the wooden basin of green water gradually emitted a light airflow, the airflow is slightly green, slowly climbed, and finally followed the teenager's breathing, drilled into the body. 　　The air flow into the body, the teenager's tender face, also seems to be suddenly, emitted as if warm jade-like luster. 　　Seemingly sensing the increasingly abundant bucket of qi in the body, the youngster's small face, raised a shallow gratifying smile. 　　Taste the sweetness, the teenager did not stop there, eyes still closed, fingertips of the handprints, not moving, sinking the spirit of concentration, to maintain the best state of cultivation, continue to greedily absorb the green liquid in the mild energy. 　　Cyan-colored water liquid, stained the teenager's skin, a trace of the skin pores, slipped into the teenager's body, warming the bones, washing the veins ...... 　　Under the teenager's never-ending demands, more and more air currents drifted out from the water basin, and in the end, it even vaguely covered the teenager's naked body. 　　Cultivation, in the forgetfulness of the bitter cultivation slowly spent, the sunlight that shot in outside the window, gradually turned weak, the hot temperature, is also slowly reduced. 　　...... 　　In the middle of the wooden basin, the teenager whose eyes were closed tightly sucked the last wisp of airflow into his body, his eyelashes blinked slightly, and a moment later, his pitch-black eyes, opened at first. 　　In the black pupil, the white mango flashed as usual, but this time it is slightly with a bit of light green color. 　　Slowly the chest of a mouth of turbid air spit out, the teenager radiant blinking eyes, and then fiercely stood up, let the cold water flow from the body, lazy stretch a lazy waist, feel the body of that after three years of the fullness of the fighting qi, some mesmerized murmured: "According to this progress, I'm afraid that there are two months time, will be able to impact the fifth section of the fighting qi, right? ......" 　　Since the last time when all the things were prepared completely, Xiao Yan had already shrunk in his room for more than half a month, and during the half a month, in addition to things such as eating, drinking, and pulling out, he was almost living a deep and simple day of purification and cultivation. 　　However, although the days of cultivation were somewhat boring, this was nothing more than a small matter to Xiao Yan who had experienced the blow of three years of blank stares and mockery. 　　Three years of ridicule, so that he clearly know, strength in this continent, in fact, how important ...... 　　However, although the life is hard, the results achieved by cultivation is full of joy. 　　Pill old refining out of the liquid, the strength of its medicinal power, far more than Xiao Yan and even the old man himself expected, would have thought that even with the help of the medicinal power of the liquid, Xiao Yan also need at least one month time to reach the four sections of the bucket of gas, did not think that he was hard to shorten the time by half...... 　　In this regard, even the medicinal old man, is also some can not help to Xiao Yan showed the cultivation efficiency feel surprised, although this and Xiao Yan once walked this road some relationship, but this speed, is also really too fast right? 　　To know, the cultivation of fighting qi, the foundation is particularly difficult to repair, the first ten paragraphs of fighting qi, spend ten years, or even twenty years of people, and there is no lack of a few ...... Of course, once become a real fighter, then the speed of its cultivation, will be greatly accelerated, before becoming a fighter, a year may only be able to make the fighting qi increased by a paragraph, however, after entering the fighter, may be able to make the fighting qi increased by a paragraph, however, after entering the fighter, may be able to make the fighting qi increased by a paragraph. After entering the fighter, it may be able to soar a few stars in a year ...... 　　Under the extremely uncoordinated comparison of this before and after cultivation, Xiao Yan's performance in this half month was indeed somewhat appalling. 　　...... 　　Climbing out of the wooden basin without a care in the world, Xiao Yan looked back at the greenish colored water liquid that had lightened in color a bit, this was due to the fact that the energy contained therein had been absorbed by himself, and helplessly shook his head as he muttered in a low voice, "Will this still be able to support a month and a half of cultivation?" 　　After applying the water stains on his body, Xiao Yan casually put on a neat garment before climbing onto the soft bed and from under his pillow, he felt out the pitch-black iron piece. 　　The rust spots on the iron piece had already been carefully cleaned by Xiao Yan, and the whole thing was somewhat bright, emitting a ghostly luster, which was quite mysterious. 　　Half a month down the line, Xiao Yan, in addition to his headless cultivation, was putting the rest of his mind on the Xuan rank low level fighting skill in the iron piece. 　　In half a month, under the guidance of the medicinal old man, Xiao Yan also gradually grasped a few points of the know-how of this sucking palm, but due to the thinness of the fighting qi in his body, he has never seen any substantial effect, which makes Xiao Yan a little regretful. 　　...... 　　With both palms clamping the iron piece in his hands, Xiao Yan's eyes slowly closed, and his Soul Perception, following his arms, lightly probed into the black iron piece. 　　As Xiao Yan's breathing steadied, the room, once again, calmed down. 　　Another long period of silence, at a certain moment, Xiao Yan on the bed, his eyes violently opened, his right palm slightly curled and rolled into a claw shaped shape, and the faint Dou Zhi Qi in his body, following the control of his consciousness, quickly passed through several specific veins and acupoints at his palm, and finally suction force spewed out. 　　"Bang ......" 　　Where the palm was pointing, a vase on the table, suddenly shook a few times, and finally fell to the ground with a bang, and in a crisp sound, it turned into fragments all over the ground. 　　"Alas, although the fighting technique is Xuan rank, the fighting qi, however, is too weak to exert much power." Looking at the destruction he had caused, Xiao Yan skimmed his mouth and helplessly whispered to himself, "According to this effect, if one wants to create a suction force that is capable of pulling a person, I am afraid that one would need at least seven stages of Dou Qi to be able to do so." 　　"Forget it, go to the family Dou Technique Hall to see if there are any smooth low level Dou Techniques, this Suction Palm, in a short period of time, there is nothing of great use, and now since I am able to cultivate Dou Qi, I can't still be as foolish as I was in the past....... "Sighing, Xiao Yan climbed out of bed Xiao Yan climbed out of bed and glanced at the unresponsive black ring in his hand before walking from the door and pushing it out. 　　After slightly squinting his eyes and slightly adapting to the somewhat hot daylight, Xiao Yan carefully closed the door behind him and leisurely followed the gravel path, slowly walking towards the backyard. 　　Both sides of the gravel path were planted with emerald green willow trees, and the lush green color invigorated one's spirit. 　　After turning a path, a burst of giggling girls came out from another path. 　　Being disturbed by the quiet atmosphere, Xiao Yan frowned slightly as his gaze shifted along with the sound and looked at the group of young girls who were laughing and walking. 　　In the cluster of several beautiful young girls, a young girl with a somewhat flirtatious appearance was pursing her lips and smiling lightly, the flirtatious flavor on her small face causing the several youthful young girls beside her to feel somewhat inferior. 　　This young girl was Xiao Mei, who had made a big splash in the Quiz Square that day. 　　Gazing blandly over the beautiful young girl who had once called her cousin by her side, Xiao Yan's tender little face flashed a touch of sarcasm, gently shook his head, and retracted his gaze without any attachment. 　　Walking to the end of the road, Xiao Mei's rather seductive laughter suddenly weakened, and she saw the teenager not far to her left ....... 　　The setting sun sprinkled down from the sky, shining on that teenager with his arm resting on the back of his head and a small, indifferent face, which was exceptionally charming. 　　A pair of some soul-stealing eyes, staring at the teenager who is getting closer and closer, looking at its small face that can not say whether it is mocking or smiling shallow arc, Xiao Mei's spirit, suddenly some inexplicable trance...... 　　Three years ago, the teenager, the corner of the mouth, is often hung with this wipe some mesmerizing arc.