Fighting life simulator

Chapter 78 Eight-star Great Fighter

When Xiao Ming covered the feathers on the scroll with his hands.

The soul of Yunying that remained in the scroll suddenly let out a sharp cry that made the soul tremble.

The chirping sound passed through the scroll, and finally along Xiao Ming's arm, like a drill, hitting his brain desperately.

For this seemingly very powerful soul impact, Xiao Ming's expression did not even change.

After 1 minute, the soul of the golden-patterned cloud eagle gave up the intention of continuing to attack, and became honest.

Seeing that the eagle soul had been tamed, the battle energy in Xiao Ming's body began to circulate slowly in his body following the track described on the scroll.

After a while, the Dou Qi turned to the arm, and gradually rushed into the palm that was still covered with feathers.

When fighting energy appeared in the palm, the eagle wings on the white scroll suddenly shone brightly.

Between the white rays of light, a stream of pale gold was revealed, which lasted for a while, and finally turned into two tiny rays of light, which rushed into Xiao Ming's palm like lightning.

After entering Xiao Ming's body, two tiny beams of light flow rapidly along the meridians.

When they flowed to the meridians on Xiao Ming's back, they stopped suddenly, and then turned his head, unexpectedly pulling the meridians abruptly into two extremely small branches.

These two branches extend from the main trunk and stop slowly when they reach the back.

The meridians of the human body have always been very fragile, and pulling out two branches from the meridians has to endure unimaginable pain.

This kind of severe pain made Xiao Ming who had swallowed the strange fire couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.

After ten minutes, the pain gradually subsided.

Looking at the scroll in his hand that had turned into pure white and lost the miraculous image, Xiao Ming knew that he had successfully cultivated the Feiyunyi.

He jumped down from the bed, took off his clothes, and then took out a crystal mirror from the ring. From the corner of his reflection, Xiao Ming could find that there was a pair of palm-sized mirrors on his back. white eagle wing tattoo.

"These are the wings of the golden cloud eagle. I should be able to fly now, right?"

At this moment Xiao Ming was a little excited, flying, the ability that human beings dream of, he finally possessed it.

Under the turmoil of his mood, Xiao Ming's thoughts changed, and the fighting spirit in his body moved at will, and poured into the pair of small tattoos on his back along the two small branches that branched out.

After receiving the transmission of grudge, the white tattoo immediately released a faint white brilliance.

In the end, it turned into real wings, and the area of ​​the white eagle wings also expanded from the size of a palm to about half a foot.

Curiously looking at the pair of eagle wings with golden patterns, Xiao Ming controlled it and fanned it slightly, a tiny buoyancy emerged from under him, but the buoyancy was too small, far from enough to make Xiao Ming off the ground.

"This is the reason why the injection of grudge is too little."

Xiao Ming guessed in his heart, and then his mind changed, the battle energy in his body poured into his wings as if he didn't want money.

The wings also grew rapidly like a blown balloon, and after ten seconds, they expanded to more than one meter in length.

Xiao Ming controlled it again and fanned it slightly, a strong air flow emerged, and Xiao Ming felt a strong buoyancy that appeared together with it.

This time the buoyancy was no longer as useless as before. Under its effect, Xiao Ming's body leapt straight up, raising a distance of half a meter, suspended in midair.

"Hehehe, is this flying? It feels very good! I just don't know how the speed is."

Suspended in mid-air, Xiao Ming nodded in satisfaction.

With this flying fighting skill, he can save a lot of time in the inner courtyard in the future.

Even if he can fly by himself after reaching the level of Dou Wang, this flying fighting skill can also increase his flying speed.

It can be said to be very good.

Resisting the thought of going out and galloping in his heart immediately, after hovering in the air for a while, Xiao Ming stopped the supply of Dou Qi.

Without the supply of Dou Qi, the wings gradually shrunk, and Xiao Ming's body also slowly descended. When the wings returned to the original tattooed appearance, he landed much more safely and smoothly.

What made Xiao Ming resist the thought of going out and flying around was nothing else, but because he planned to take the Purple Heart Breaking Barrier Pill and break through to the Eight-Star Great Fighter.

Back on the bed again, Xiao Ming didn't take out the pill in a hurry, but made a practice gesture to restore his fighting spirit.

The Dou Qi needed for flying fighting skills is really too terrifying, even if he has enough Dou Qi, it still consumes a lot.

Breaking through the realm is naturally better to keep one's own state intact.

Especially for those who have no sign of breakthrough and choose to swallow pills to break through, they should pay more attention to their physical condition, otherwise they will easily fail to break through.

After recovering for a while on the bed, he felt that his state was complete, Xiao Ming turned his palm, and a small jade bottle appeared in his hand.

Pull out the stopper from the bottle mouth, tilt the jade bottle, and a elixir appears in Xiao Ming's palm.

The elixir is purple in color, and there is a purple elixir lingering on its surface.

Taking a glance at this elixir, Xiao Ming stuffed it into his mouth.

The Purple Heart Barrier Breaking Pill melted at the entrance, and before Xiao Ming could react, it quickly turned into a strong purple energy.

Like a rushing river, it rolled down the throat all the way, and then roared angrily, pouring into the meridians.

The energy of the Zixin Breaking Barrier Pill is extremely tyrannical, like a speeding train, it starts to run tyrannically in the meridians in an instant.

The purple energy was running to the end, but there was a sudden tremor, and countless tiny energy columns were seen splitting out of it, rushing away along the meridians in the body in all directions.

Some of the meridians that Xiao Ming had never touched during his cultivation were also violently smashed into them by these random collision energies.

Energy roared through it like a river, the narrow meridians expanded rapidly, and a sense of swelling came.

Seeing this situation, Xiao Ming clicked his tongue.

"This kind of elixir that directly breaks through the realm is still so manic."

Although taking the elixir can speed up the cultivation, the elixir is obviously not so easy to swallow.

If you think about it, you can understand that if a pill can help a person break through, it must contain great energy.

If you want to refine this energy that does not belong to you, you must spend a lot of energy, and there is a possibility of failure.

Some unlucky ones even took pills to break through their strength, but failed in the end, and left themselves with ailments.

It can be said that he lost his wife and lost his army.

Of course, others may fail, but Xiao Ming will not.

Because his spirit cultivation art has a miraculous effect on this kind of energy.

As Xiao Ming operated the Spiritual Cultivation Art, a strange energy field was generated in Xiao Ming's body. Under this energy field, in the meridians, the purple energy became docile, and the speed of operation gradually slowed down.

In the end, under Xiao Ming's idea, it started to work along with the cultivation method of Yanglingjue.

Streams of refined and pure energy were continuously poured into the Dou Jing in the cyclone. The injection of energy made the Dou Jing glow slightly, and its volume also increased at the same time.

In the outside world, Xiao Ming's aura has also been growing.

As the night passed, the sun shone through the window in front of the bed.

Boom boom boom!
There was a knock on the door, which woke Xiao Ming up.

His eyes, which had been closed all night, suddenly opened, and a ray of light flashed past.

"The Eight-Star Fighter."

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