Chapter 12: Choosing Fighting Skills (
Xu Haoyu opened his eyes, and in his pair of black and white pupils, divine light was gleaming and shining. His soul power had also greatly improved with this breakthrough.
Using both legs to exert force, Xu Haoyu jumped up, feeling the lightness of his body and the huge power after the improvement, which made the smile on his face grow wider and wider.
After throwing a few powerful punches, Xu Haoyu smiled and said:
"This is the power of a Dou Zong master, which is indeed incomparable to that of a Dou Zhe. Generally, when you reach this level, you can create a mercenary group in some small place and basically become the king."
"If you go out to travel, you can also have the most basic guarantee. However, my biggest opportunity is to stay at home honestly. I don't need to run around. If you are poor, you can travel around, and if you are a prosperous clan, you can stay in your hometown. This is the truth of life and it is very applicable anywhere."
For ordinary people, getting guidance from a Dou Zong master or a sixth-grade alchemist are both opportunities that can be called against the will of heaven, but for him, the Dou Zong master is his grandfather and the sixth-grade alchemist is his teacher.
Suddenly, Xu Haoyu's eyes condensed, revealing an indescribable spirit. 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 14 or 15 years old, and Dou Huangs who are less than 20 years old. With my current cultivation progress, I will never lose to them!"
After the voice fell, Xu Haoyu tidied his robes, put the medicine cauldron, the medicinal materials that had not been used for alchemy, and the elixirs that had been refined, all in their proper places.
Then he held his head high and walked out of the alchemy room with a relaxed look. I don't know how long it took to break through today. It's time to go back and report the good news to my grandfather.
When he walked out of 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 immediately bowed his hands 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 could not perfectly control himself, so that his powerful aura leaked out. A touch of emotion rose in his eyes, and he said slowly,
"No need to be like this. I am your teacher, and I am happy that you can 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 fighter master."
"And your realm is very stable, and your aura is even better than that of fighters of the same realm. Little Haoyu, I think you will be even more powerful than the elder in the future."
Xu Haoyu grinned. It was just a normal operation. His talent had never been lost, and he was practicing a ground-level technique. It was actually normal to have such progress. He then said,
"Becoming a strong man like grandpa has always been my goal. In addition, teacher, you see that I have broken through to a fighter master. Can I learn and refine third-grade elixirs now?"
Li Fufeng couldn't help laughing and scolding when he heard this:
"You are so greedy. You want to practice the third-grade elixir in just half a year..."
But soon, after a little thought, he nodded and agreed:
"It's not impossible. Next time you come, I will teach you the recipe of the third-grade elixir, the Resurrection Pill. It is a precious elixir that can quickly heal your own injuries. It can save lives at critical moments and is very popular in the market."
Hearing that he could learn a new elixir recipe, and it was a third-grade elixir recipe, Xu Haoyu was very happy and said with a grin:
"Thank you, teacher."
Li Fufeng nodded with a smile, then turned his head to look at the clouds in the sky. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, it was a fiery red color. He said:
"You should go, go back first, and come back next time."
Xu Haoyu really left at this time, breathing the fresh air, and his mood became more and more cheerful.
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When he returned home, the first thing Xu Haoyu said when he saw Xu Tianlong was:
"Grandpa, I broke through to the one-star Dou Shi!" In fact, Xu Haoyu didn't even need to say it himself. The moment Xu Tianlong caught a glimpse of Xu Haoyu, he noticed the aura on Xu Haoyu that 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 was next to him.
Shrinking the earth into an inch!
This is some of the superficial use of space power by Dou Zong strongmen.
Xu Tianlong stretched out his hands, pressed Xu Haoyu's shoulders, looked at Xu Haoyu with burning eyes, looked him up and down, and then laughed:
"Really broke through, from a fighter to a fighter master in half a year, my dear grandson, you really gave me a big surprise."
Xu Haoyu envied 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 want to learn some new fighting skills."
Xu Tianlong naturally agreed:
"No problem, grandpa will take you to the Fighting Skill Pavilion tomorrow, which contains all the fighting skills collected by the family. Take whatever you want to learn."
This made Xu Haoyu look forward to it. Although the family's collection of fighting skills, although the only earth-level fighting skill is the Sky-Splitting Palm, there are many Xuan-level fighting skills, and all kinds of attributes are very complete.
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 couldn't fall behind in today's practice.
It was not until late at night, after being mentally exhausted, that Xu Haoyu went to bed after washing up.
After a night, the moon set and the sun rose. When the sun 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 was no telling how many surveillances there were, but the grim eyes, the moment they came into contact with Xu Tianlong, quickly turned into awe, and then withdrew all their attention.
Finally, when they came to an ordinary building, Xu Tianlong and Xu Haoyu stopped. The ordinary building in front of them was the Fighting Skills Pavilion of their Xu family.
After all, no family would build a place like the Martial Arts Pavilion and the Fighting Skills Pavilion magnificently and beautifully, because that would attract attention. They were not afraid of thieves stealing, but they were afraid of thieves thinking about it.
Xu Tianlong did not need to show any token. With just his face, he could enter any part of the family without any obstacles. He said calmly,
"Open the fighting skill pavilion and let my dear grandson go in to choose fighting skills."
As soon as he finished speaking, the two gray-robed old men guarding the fighting skill pavilion bowed their hands and accepted the order. Then, they made hand gestures at the same time. Two vast energy fluctuations suddenly gathered in one place. In the originally empty air, a layer of transparent shield suddenly emerged. The transparent shield rippled and then opened a hole.
At this time, Xu Tianlong said to Xu Haoyu,
"My dear grandson, go in. Choose any fighting skills you like!"
Xu Haoyu nodded, and then strode in, entered the transparent shield, walked up the steps, pushed open the door, and walked into the fighting skill pavilion.
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