Dou Po Zhi Kai received his own suicide note

It’s night.

Chen Guan sat cross-legged on the bed, feeling the abundant power in his body. He opened his eyes with satisfaction and took a green, longan-sized elixir from the ring between his fingers. The strong fragrance of the elixir hit his face, which was enough to prove that this elixir was not an ordinary item.
"Sister Yaoye is really generous with the fourth-grade elixir, Qi Gathering Powder. If this breakthrough fails, I will really be embarrassed to see her."

Ordinary people with ninth-level fighting spirit have a high failure rate when attacking a fighter. Once the attack fails, their strength will drop to that of eighth-level fighting spirit.

But the Qi Gathering Powder in Chen Guan's hand can perfectly avoid this problem.

Qi Gathering Powder, a fourth-grade elixir, can help people with ninth-level Dou Qi to condense the Dou Qi vortex 100%, and there has been no failure case so far!

The three words "100%" are enough to make countless people at the fighting spirit stage salivate, think about it day and night, and its value is getting higher and higher.

Chen Guan clearly remembers that in the original work, Nalan Yanran went to the Xiao family to apologize for breaking off their engagement with a Qi Gathering Powder, which caused quite a stir in the Xiao family.

It is no exaggeration to say that in any auction house, the price of a Qi Gathering Powder will not be less than 100,000 gold coins.

In comparison, the low-level Na ring in his hand is inferior.

And these two things were just gifts given to him by Yaoye half a month ago.

This soft rice...

It smells so good!

After joking to himself and keeping the kindness in his heart, Chen Guan put aside his distracting thoughts and adjusted himself to the best state. Everything was ready. He swallowed the Qi Gathering Powder in one gulp and then expertly formed the hand seals to absorb fighting energy.

Juqi Powder dissolves immediately in the mouth, and the huge medicinal power spreads from the mouth instantly, and begins to surge along the meridians of the body until it finally gathers at the Dantian.

At this time, the Dantian is like a jar, which has been filled to the maximum limit. Just when the surging fighting energy cannot be sustained and is about to overflow, Chen Guan moves quickly, and all the spirit (soul power) enters the Dantian, as if it is cultivating soil, and the cycle continues.

Compress, squeeze, and tamp the fighting spirit...

Over and over again, never getting tired of it.

The Dou Qi, which was already about to overflow, continues to decrease in quantity, but gradually improves in quality. This is a process from quantitative change to qualitative change.

Finally, no matter how many times it was repeated, the Dou Zhi Qi mass inside the body turned into a milky white vortex that kept spinning.

The Cyclone of Dou is finished!

Nine-year-old Chen Guan has taken a solid step forward by being promoted to a fighter!

As an accomplished fighter, Chen Guan could feel the surging power in his body, and it would be no problem to beat him ten or eight times yesterday.

In addition, he can also see inside and can clearly see the situation inside the body.

Resisting the urge to go to Zhao Gang for discussion, Chen Guan forced himself to calm down and tried to use the "Du Ling Jue" technique. After several weeks, he did not feel any pressure.

"Sure enough, it is not unreasonable for Dou Qi Continent fighters to start practicing martial arts. In the past, they did twice the result with half the effort, but now they can do twice the result with half the effort. However, my physical strength is much ahead of others, which is very advantageous in battle."

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Overall, Chen Guan is very satisfied.

After getting up and washing up again, Chen Guan put on a new set of light cyan clothes. He felt that after breaking through the Dou Zhe, he seemed to have grown a few centimeters taller and his body became more slender. He looked about fourteen or fifteen years old, less childish.
People feel refreshed when happy events happen. It is rare that Chen Guan no longer dwells on practicing. He opens the door and comes to the martial arts training ground, blowing the night breeze to relax his body and mind.

Perhaps it’s because it’s not long before the half-year assessment. Even though it’s already night, there are still many people on the martial arts training ground sparring, sharpening their weapons before battle, and there’s a sense of urgency.

Chen Guan is quite famous among his peers. Many people feel dazzled when they see him. They never expected that this scroll king would actually walk out of the room.

It’s incredible!

He was very curious, but the people present did not have a deep friendship with him, and no one came up to ask. They just nodded politely and said hello.

Chen Guan didn't care about them and just wandered around the training ground. It's ridiculous to say that in the past five years, they no longer have to worry about food and drink, but the scope of their activities is only the nearby training area. It can be said that

It’s very monotonous.

Except for Chen Guan, everyone else has probably explored every corner, and now he is the only one who wants to take a good look at this place.

I wandered all the way until I got close to the gate of the training ground and then stopped to prepare to return.

But at this moment, Chen watched a little girl sitting on the steps in front of the threshold. She looked about seven or eight years old, with her hands on her small chin and her cheeks bulging, like a

A puffy little pufferfish.

Looking at the way she is dressed and the few guards behind her who are looking intently as if they are unaware, the identity of the little girl can be easily revealed.

Nine times out of ten, it’s the little princess I’ve never met.

Just as he was looking around with a smile unconsciously, the little girl also noticed him.

"Hey, who is that? Are you laughing at me, Princess?"

"Ahem, no, you saw it wrong."

"You are lying. I clearly saw you staring at me and laughing. Come here, I am in a bad mood. Tell me a joke and I will spare you."

Chen Guan was in a good mood. Although the little puffer fish couldn't do anything to him with his back leaning against Yao Ye, he still walked over and sat next to him.

At this time, he didn't even notice. Maybe it was because of the royal family's kindness to him, or maybe it was because he called her Sister Yaoye. He was very close to the little princess he met for the first time, and subconsciously treated him like a little sister.

Treat.

To reach this level, it must be said that the royal family has succeeded.

The little pufferfish didn't pay attention to his somewhat rude behavior of sitting next to him, and asked: "Hey, what's your name?"

"Chu Yuxun." The young man Zhangkou came.

"What an awkward name. You can tell a joke. When this princess is happy, she won't care about what happened just now. If I don't feel happy after hearing this..."

"How about being unhappy?"

"Then I'll punish you by telling you ten sentences. No, I'll tell you until I am happy."

Chen Guan couldn't help but laugh again. It was such a terrible punishment. He was almost frightened. It was so scary.

"Okay, you have the final say, but before that you have to tell me why you are unhappy, so that I can tell you some jokes so as not to make things worse."

Yaoyue put down the arm supporting her left face and looked over, with a hint of doubt. The little puffer fish suddenly became asymmetrical, which caused her to suffer from obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"When telling a joke, I also need to tell you why I'm unhappy?"

"Of course, it's just like seeing a doctor. If you want to be happy, you have to tell me the cause of the disease, right?"

"It seems to make sense, but it doesn't really matter. I went to take the first-grade alchemist test today. I tried it at home and was able to pass the elixir, but when I went to the Alchemist Guild, I failed twice in a row.

, but I told my sister and grandpa before I left, how can I tell them now when I go back."

It's a trivial matter, but Yaoyue pouted as she spoke, feeling very distressed. A child's mind is so simple that it's unbelievable.

Chen Guan was also in a daze. It was not that he was stumped by the little pufferfish's troubles, but he thought of the popular profession mentioned by the other party.

Alchemist!