People in Doupo: I also picked up a soul body

Chapter 12: Choosing Fighting Skills (Please recommend and read)

Xu Haoyu opened his eyes, and in his pair of black and white pupils, divine light was flickering and shining. His soul power also greatly increased with this breakthrough.

Using both legs to push forward, Xu Haoyu jumped up, feeling the lightness of his body and the tremendous power he gained after being lifted, which made the smile on his face grow wider and wider.

After throwing a few punches vigorously, Xu Haoyu smiled and said:
"This is the power of a fighter, which is indeed incomparable to that of a fighter. Generally speaking, if you reach this level and create a mercenary group in some small place, you can basically become the king."

"If I go out to travel, I can have the most basic guarantee. However, the biggest opportunity for me is to stay at home honestly. I don't need to run around. If the family is poor, go to other places, and if the clan is prosperous, stay in the hometown. This is really the truth of life and is very applicable anywhere."

For ordinary people, getting guidance from a Dou Zong master or a sixth-grade alchemist is a heaven-defying opportunity, but for him, the Dou Zong master is his grandfather and the sixth-grade alchemist is his teacher.

Suddenly, Xu Haoyu's eyes narrowed, an indescribable spirit emanated from him, his face was full of confidence, and he said firmly:
"In Zhongzhou, the center of the entire Douqi Continent, there are Dou Wangs who are fourteen or fifteen years old, and Dou Huangs who are less than twenty years old. With my current progress in cultivation, I will never lose to them!"

After he finished speaking, Xu Haoyu straightened his robe, put the medicine cauldron, the medicinal materials that had not yet been used to make pills, and the pills that had already been made into their proper places.

He walked out of the alchemy room with his head held high and his chest puffed out, looking relaxed. He didn't know how long it took him to break through today. It was time to go back and report the good news to his grandfather.

When he walked outside the alchemy room, Xu Haoyu immediately saw Li Fufeng standing with his hands behind his back, guarding outside to help him break through.

This touched Xu Haoyu a little, and he bowed respectfully and said:
"Thank you, teacher, for protecting me."

Li Fufeng turned around after hearing this and looked at Xu Haoyu, who had just broken through and was still unable to perfectly control himself, causing his powerful aura to leak out. A hint of emotion rose in his eyes and he said slowly:

"That's not necessary. I'm your teacher, and I'm happy that you were able to break through. But you really surprised me. I didn't expect that it only took you more than half a year to break through from a fighter to a master fighter."

"Moreover, your realm is very stable, and your aura is even better than that of any Dou Master at the same level. Little Haoyu, I think you will be even more powerful than the Great Elder in the future."

Xu Haoyu grinned. This was just normal operation. His talent had never been lost, and he was practicing a ground-level technique. It was normal for him to make such progress. He then said:
"Becoming a strong man like grandpa has always been my goal. In addition, teacher, you see I have already broken through to the level of a fighting master. Can I now learn and refine a third-grade elixir?"

When Li Fufeng heard this, he couldn't help but laugh and curse:
"How greedy! It's only been half a year and you're already thinking about making a third-grade elixir..."

But soon, after a little thought, he nodded and agreed:
"It's not impossible. Next time you come over, I'll teach you the recipe for the third-grade elixir, the Resurrection Pill. It's a precious elixir that can quickly heal one's injuries and save lives at critical moments. It's very popular in the market."

Hearing that he could learn a new recipe for a third-grade elixir, Xu Haoyu was very happy and said with a grin:

"Thank you teacher."

Li Fufeng nodded with a smile, then turned to look at the clouds in the sky. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, they appeared a fiery red. He said:

"You should go now. Go back first and come back next time."

Only then did Xu Haoyu finally leave. He breathed in the fresh air and felt happier.

……

When Xu Haoyu returned home, the first thing he said to Xu Tianlong was:

"Grandpa, I have broken through to the One-Star Dou Master level!" In fact, Xu Haoyu didn't even need to say it himself. The moment Xu Tianlong glanced at Xu Haoyu, he noticed that the aura on Xu Haoyu was nearly ten times stronger.

In an instant, Xu Tianlong jumped up from the chair, and then his figure disappeared from Xu Haoyu's eyes, and in the blink of an eye, he came to his side.

Shrink to an inch!

This is some rough use of the power of space by a Dou Zong strongman.

Xu Tianlong stretched out his hands, pressed Xu Haoyu's shoulders, looked at Xu Haoyu with burning eyes, and after looking him up and down, he laughed and said:
"He really broke through. He went from a fighter to a fighter master in just half a year. My dear grandson, you really gave me a big surprise."

Xu Haoyu was very envious of Xu Tianlong's ability to shrink the earth into an inch, but that required a Dou Zong strongman to perform, and he was still far from that. He said:

"Grandpa, I've become stronger and I want to learn some new fighting skills."

Xu Tianlong naturally agreed:
"No problem. Tomorrow, Grandpa will take you to the Fighting Skills Pavilion. There are all the fighting skills collected by the family. You can learn whatever you want."

This made Xu Haoyu very much looking forward to it. Although the family's collection of fighting skills only had the Heaven-Splitting Palm as the Earth-level fighting skill, there were many Profound-level fighting skills, and they were very complete in all attributes.

It was getting dark. After having dinner with Xu Tianlong, Xu Haoyu went back and started practicing as usual. Although he had just broken through the realm, he still could not fall behind in today's practice.

It was not until late at night, when he was mentally exhausted, that Xu Haoyu washed up and went to bed.

A night passed, the moon set and the sun rose, and when the sunlight shone into the room, Xu Haoyu quickly got up from the bed.

After getting dressed, washing up and having breakfast, Xu Haoyu followed Xu Tianlong to the Fighting Skills Pavilion.

The Fighting Skills Pavilion and the Martial Arts Pavilion are the foundation of a family's survival, and the Xu family is no exception.

On the way to the Fighting Skills Pavilion, there were countless surveillances, both overt and covert, but the moment those grim gazes met Xu Tianlong, they quickly turned into awe, and then all attention was withdrawn.

Finally, Xu Tianlong and Xu Haoyu stopped in front of an ordinary building. The ordinary building in front of them was their Xu family's fighting skills pavilion.

After all, no family would build places like the Kung Fu Pavilion or the Fighting Skills Pavilion magnificently and beautifully, as that would attract attention. The only thing they would worry about is thieves stealing.

Xu Tianlong did not need to show any token. With just his face, he could go anywhere in the family without any obstacles. He said calmly:

"Open the fighting skills pavilion and let my dear grandson go in to choose a fighting skill."

As soon as the words fell, the two grey-robed elders guarding the Fighting Skills Pavilion bowed their hands and accepted the order. Then they both made hand gestures at the same time, and two vast energy fluctuations suddenly gathered in one place. In the originally empty air, a layer of transparent shield suddenly emerged, ripples appeared in the transparent shield, and then a hole opened.

At this time, Xu Tianlong said to Xu Haoyu:
"My dear grandson, go in and choose any fighting technique you like!"

Xu Haoyu nodded, then strode in, entered the transparent shield, walked up the stairs, pushed open the door, and walked into the Fighting Skills Pavilion.

(End of this chapter)