Fang Chen shook his head, looked at the ring in his hand, and couldn't sense any soul fluctuations within it.
He was familiar with the plot and knew that Yao Chen was sleeping inside.
He absorbed the Dou Qi cultivated by Xiao Yan while recovering.
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"If I take this Grade 3 Qi Gathering Pill, will it help me condense my battle qi vortex? What kind of effect will it have?"
"Could it be that this pill generates battle qi, while my body contains true qi? Will there be a conflict between the two?"
Fang Chen sat cross-legged in the Overlord's Hall, holding a pill in his hand, and was in a dilemma.
It seems we need to find someone to give it a try.
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Chapter 228 The Promise with Yao Chen
Utan City.
The Xiao family.
Moonlight streamed in through the window. Xiao Yan, sitting cross-legged in the room, slowly opened his eyes, a look of joy appearing within them.
"Did we finally succeed?"
He felt the strange, regained energy vortex within him once more, and was overjoyed!
With only a year left, if he made no progress, he would be relegated to the Xiao family's properties. Unexpectedly, he had actually managed to condense a qi vortex.
"Thanks to that expert!"
Xiao Yan stretched out his hand, a faint wisp of Dou Qi swirling in his palm—this was truly no easy feat!
"Don't these people just enjoy seeing me become a cripple? I'll keep cultivating, and when I reach the peak again, I'll crush them under my feet!"
"Oh, right, tomorrow, when we go to that grove, we absolutely must ask that master to be our apprentice!"
Thinking of this, Xiao Yan once again immersed himself in cultivation.
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The Hall of Conquerors.
Fang Chen stood up. He suddenly remembered that he possessed the Northern Darkness Divine Art.
They immediately left the Hall of the Overlord and went to the grove.
Once the portal disappeared, seize Nalan Yanran and release her pressure points.
"Just kill me!"
Nalan Yanran stared stubbornly at Fang Chen, despair etched in her beautiful eyes.
"Don't worry, you won't die, you'll only lose some of your battle qi!" Fang Chen smiled, reaching out to grasp Nalan Yanran's hand, and activating the Northern Darkness Divine Art.
A fierce aura swirled within her, and Nalan Yanran felt her battle qi surge suddenly, rushing towards the black-clad, masked man before her!
"You...you absorbed my fighting spirit! You...you are a demon!"
Nalan Yanran felt that ninety percent of her fighting spirit had vanished. She was immediately alarmed, struggling to retreat, her gaze towards Fang Chen filled with terror.
Boom!
The battle qi entering the body was like a bowl of water poured into a pot of boiling oil, instantly causing it to boil violently!
Fang Chen sat down cross-legged, and the Starry Sky Flowing Cloud Technique began to circulate rapidly, attempting to refine this battle qi.
However, this fighting spirit and true energy seemed like two different things, completely incompatible.
"I refuse to believe it!"
Fang Chen hardened his heart and frantically activated the Starry Sky Flowing Cloud Technique. His vast inner energy surged like a tidal wave, engulfing the battle qi he had obtained from Nalan Yanran, attempting to assimilate it into his own inner energy.
The two energies collided fiercely, constantly surging through his meridians.
"Hmm? Your fighting spirit is a bit weak!"
As time went by, Fang Chen discovered a problem.
He activated the Starry Sky Flowing Clouds Technique to suppress his battle qi, but found that his battle qi was slowly disappearing.
"Strange, my battle qi was refined, but my true qi didn't increase; instead, it strengthened my physical body?" Fang Chen carefully examined his body and couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise.
At this moment, Fang Chen found himself feeling incredibly energetic and refreshed, and a faint grayish impurity had even been forced out of his exposed skin.
Fang Chen dipped a little of the pale gray substance into his mouth and smelled it. The odor was unpleasant and pungent; clearly, it was impurities that had accumulated in his body over many years.
Just now, when I was refining my battle qi using the Starry Sky Flowing Cloud Technique and fiercely battling with it, it cleansed my meridians, washing away these impurities from my pores.
"Hmm, if I can't improve my cultivation level, improving my physical strength isn't bad!"
Upon reaching this conclusion, Fang Chen's eyes lit up.