At the beginning of Dou Po, I received my suicide note.

Chapter 7 Promotion to Fighter, encounter a little pufferfish
That night.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Chen Guan felt the abundant power in his body, opened his eyes in satisfaction, and saw a green, longan-sized elixir from the ring between his fingers.

"Fourth grade elixir, Qi Gathering Powder, Sister Yaoye is really generous. If the breakthrough fails, I will really be ashamed to see her."

Ordinary people with ninth-level Dou Qi attacking fighters have a high failure rate, and once the attack fails, their strength will drop to eighth-level Dou Qi.

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

Gathering Qi powder, a fourth-grade elixir, can help people with nine levels of Dou Qi condense 100% of their Dou Qi whirlwind, and there has been no failure case so far!

The word 100% is enough to make countless people at the fighting spirit stage salivate, thinking about it day and night, and its value is getting higher and higher.

Chen Guan clearly remembered that in the original book, when Nalan Yanran went to Xiao's family to make amends for retiring the marriage, there was 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 lower than [-] gold coins.

In comparison, the low-level Naring ring in his hand was rather inferior.

And these two things were just meeting gifts that Yaoye gave him half a month ago.

This soft rice.
Really fragrant!

After joking with himself, keeping his kindness in his heart, Chen Guan put aside distracting thoughts, adjusted his state to the best, everything was ready, he swallowed Qi Gathering Powder in one gulp, and then skillfully formed the fingerprints for absorbing fighting energy.

The Qi Ju San melts in the mouth, and the huge medicinal power spreads from the mouth in an instant, and begins to surge along the meridians of the whole body, until it finally gathers at the dantian.

At this time, the dantian is like a jar, which has been accommodated to the maximum limit. Just when the surging fighting spirit is about to overflow, Chen Guan moves quickly, and all the energy (soul power) enters the dantian, as if cultivating soil, and it goes back and forth. Compress, squeeze, and tamp the Dou Qi
Over and over again, tirelessly.

The amount of Dou Qi that was already about to overflow is constantly decreasing, but the quality is gradually improving. This is a process from quantitative change to qualitative change.

Finally, after repeating it for an unknown number of times, the Dou Qi mass in his body turned into a milky white whirlpool that swirled continuously.

Fighting Cyclone, it's done!
Nine-year-old Chen Guan has taken a solid step to become a Dou Zhe!
As a fighter, Chen Guan could feel the surging power in his body, and it would not be a problem to beat ten or eight of himself yesterday.

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

Resisting the urge to go to Zhao Gang for a discussion, Chen Guan forcibly calmed down, and began to practice the exercise "Du Ling Jue" that he had already engraved in his heart. After a few weeks, he did not feel any pressure.

"Sure enough, it's not unreasonable for fighters from the Dou Qi Continent to start practicing exercises. Their current physical strength is too strong. In the future, they will have to exercise more. A strong physical body can take advantage of a lot in battle .”

Overall, Chen Guan is very satisfied.

Getting up to wash again, Chen Guan put on a new light blue dress. He felt that after breaking through the fighter, he seemed to have been raised by a few centimeters, and his body became more slender. He looked about fourteen or fifteen years old, a little less childish.

It's rare for people to be refreshed on happy occasions. Chen Guan didn't practice anymore. He opened the door and came to the martial arts training ground, blowing the night breeze to relax his body and mind.

Perhaps it was because the half-year assessment was not long away, even though it was already night, there were still many people in the martial arts training ground fighting each other, sharpening their guns before the battle, and a sense of urgency rushed over their faces.

Chen Guan is well-known among this group of peers. Many people feel dazzled when they see him. They never expected that this king of rolls would actually walk out of the room.

Incredible!

He was very curious, but the people present did not have a deep friendship with him, and no one came forward to inquire, so a polite nod was a greeting.

Chen Guan didn't care about them, and wandered around the training ground on his own, which is ridiculous to say. In the past five years, they no longer have to worry about eating and drinking, but the range of activities is only the nearby training area. Very monotonous.

Except for Chen Guan, the others probably have already figured out 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 was close to the gate of the training ground before stopping to prepare to return.

But at this moment, Chen watched a little girl sitting on the steps in front of the threshold, about seven or eight years old, with her hands on her chin, and her cheeks puffed up, like a cockroach Drum puffer fish.

Looking at her attire, and looking at the gate guards behind her who were not looking sideways, as if they were not aware of it, the identity of the little girl was almost revealed.

In all likelihood, it was the little princess who had never met.

Just when he unconsciously smiled and looked around, the little girl also spotted him.

"Hey, who is that, are you laughing at Princess Ben?"

"Ahem, no, you read wrong."

"You liar, I clearly saw you staring at me and smiling, come here, this princess is 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 help him with Yaoye's back, but he still walked over and sat beside him.

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

To this extent, it has to be said that the royal family has succeeded.

The little puffer fish didn't care about his somewhat impolite gesture of sitting next to him, and asked, "Hey, what's your name?"

"Chu Yuxun." The young man Zhangkou came.

"It's such an awkward name, you can tell jokes now, I don't care about what happened just now when the princess is happy, if I don't feel happy after hearing it."

"How about being unhappy?"

"Then you will be fined to tell ten times, no, until the princess is happy."

Chen Guan couldn't help laughing again, it was such a horrible punishment, he was almost frightened, so scared.

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

Yaoyue put down the arm supporting her left face and looked over, with a hint of doubt, the little puffer fish instantly became asymmetrical, killing her obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"Tell a joke and tell you why I'm unhappy?"

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

"It seems to make sense, but it's actually nothing. I went to the Alchemist Guild today. Grandpa Fama asked me to memorize the principles of medicine. If I don't make mistakes, I can be accepted as a disciple. I tried it at home, and I can already recite it fluently." , but when I went to the Alchemists Guild, I failed twice in a row, but I told my sister and grandpa before I went, how can I tell them when I go back now."

Yaoyue pouts her lips as she talks about such a trivial matter, she is very distressed, the child's mind is so simple that it is unbelievable.

Chen Guan was also in a daze for a moment, not because he was troubled by the little puffer fish, but because he thought of the popular profession mentioned by the other party.

Alchemist!
(End of this chapter)