Chapter 354: Condensing the Soul of Life
"When is it very early?" Zhou Wen turned to look at Li Mobai and asked. Anyway, he had not agreed to Li Mobai's conditions. Li Mobai was willing to say it himself, and he didn't mind listening.
"Anyway, it was much earlier than the federal investigation into Zhuolu. It should be when Mr. Ouyang was young." Li Mobai said with a smile: "If you are still interested in listening, we can talk about the conditions."
"I don't think there is any need to continue talking." Zhou Wen turned around and left.
This time Li Mobai didn't say anything else, but just watched Zhou Wen enter the west gate of the academy, with a smile on his face, and there was no change in his face.
Zhou Wen kept thinking about what Li Mobai said on the way back. Ouyang Lan seemed to have said that when she was young, the old principal Ouyang took her to see the companion pet, and Li Mobai's words were not impossible.
"The Zhuolu battlefield has only recently appeared in a different dimension field. When Principal Ouyang was young, Zhuolu had no different dimension field at all. Where could he get a companion pet?" Zhou Wen couldn't figure it out again.
Since he couldn't figure it out, Zhou Wen didn't think about it anymore. As long as he could find the old principal from the Zhuolu battlefield, all the questions would be solved.
So Zhou Wen now just wants to improve his attributes quickly and find a way to promote his life soul. Then he goes to the two temples to try to find out the weaknesses of the mythical creatures guarding the temple.
"How is it, what did my second brother tell you?" When Zhou Wen returned to the dormitory, Li Xuan was waiting for him at the door of the dormitory.
Zhou Wen told the story of the two meetings, and Li Xuan was slightly relieved when he heard this: "I didn't expect that he had investigated so many things, but why didn't you ask Qin Xiyuan directly? Since it was the old principal who sent the pets there, would he know something?"
Zhou Wen shook his head: "I have met Qin Xiyuan and always have some bad feelings for this person. After thinking about it carefully, it may be because he was a little eager, which made me feel a little uncomfortable."
The next morning, Zhou Wen got up as usual, then took out his cell phone and was about to play games, but he heard a rush knock on the door. When he opened the door, he saw Feng Qiuyan standing outside the door, with a happy look on her face.
"Coach, I realized it." Feng Qiuyan grabbed Zhou Wen's shoulder and said excitedly.
"What have you realized?" Zhou Wen asked numbly. He was completely helpless about Feng Qiuyan, thinking that as long as he was happy, nothing else mattered.
"I seem to have realized the "One Sword Technique" I practiced. I think I might be promoted to the epic, but I'm not sure." Feng Qiuyan said.
"Are you going to be promoted to epic?" Zhou Wen was slightly stunned.
Feng Qiuyan nodded and shook her head, and said incoherently: "I'm not sure. I feel that I'm about to break through, but the old man who taught me the Sword Technique said that it will take at least five or six years for me to be able to understand the true meaning of the Sword Technique, so as to condense my soul and get promoted to the epic level. However, I have only been more than a year since I was promoted to the Legend, and it seems that I shouldn't have been promoted to the Epic so quickly... But I feel that I'm really about to break through."
"How do you feel like you are about to break through?" Zhou Wen's heart moved and asked at Feng Qiuyan.
"I don't know, I've just been practicing. By the way, have you been guiding me before? I've been practicing sword skills recently, just to solve the problem in sword skills. Finally, I finally figured out a way to solve the problem. At that time, I felt like I was going to break through. That feeling clearly told me that if I continue practicing, I would have to break through an important key. I think that should be to break through the legend, but this seems to be a bit too fast. I'm only 17 years old. Can I really be promoted to the epic?" Feng Qiuyan seemed a little unconfident.
"Then let's try it. Since it's a breakthrough, it shouldn't be harmful even if you don't get promoted to the epic level, right?" Zhou Wen said.
"I'm right, I'll try it now." Feng Qiuyan was so excited just now. Zhou Wen woke up immediately after saying this, and drew his sword and slashed it.
"This is my living room! What's wrong with you practicing here? At least you have to go to the practice field?" Zhou Wen was depressed immediately. Feng Qiuyan was a martial arts tycoon. He had no common sense in life than Zhou Wen, or he was all focused on practicing swords and had no mind to think about other things.
"Only such people can achieve such achievements. There is indeed no shortcut to success. As much effort as you pay, you will get as much reward." Zhou Wen sighed in his heart.
But Feng Qiuyan, regardless of whether Sanqi was twenty-eight or not, she flew up the sword in Zhou Wen's living room. He saw him slashing out one after another. The sword did not release the sword energy, but Zhou Wen could feel that the momentum on the sword was getting stronger and stronger.
In his ordinary slashing posture, Feng Qiuyan swung ten swords in a row. The sword was already incredibly powerful, as if Feng Qiuyan had slashed down with one sword. Even if there was a mountain in front of him, he would have cut it twice.
Zhou Wen felt that his spirit seemed to have changed a little differently, as if something was about to burst out on him. Feng Qiuyan now seemed like a volcano about to erupt.
Zhou Wen looked at Feng Qiuyan, and a thought suddenly arose in his mind: "The Immortal Sutra is different from the ordinary Yuanqi Technique. It can operate on its own. It does not even need to understand the breakthrough of the realm. As long as the attributes are reached, it can be directly improved. However, ordinary people need to understand the true meaning of the Yuanqi Technique in order to push their body and spirit to the limit, and then break through the limit to condense the soul of life. If we follow the method of ordinary people promoting epic to condense the soul of life, can I also condense the other kinds of fate into the soul of life?"
Zhou Wen was not sure whether this would work, because after all, his Yuanqi techniques were simulated by the Immortal Sutra and were not practiced by him. Zhou Wen was not sure whether he could condense his life soul like ordinary Yuanqi techniques, so he could only try it in the future.
While Zhou Wen was thinking, Feng Qiuyan seemed to have opened a certain shackle, and an unparalleled sword intent suddenly burst out from his body. With the explosion of the sword intent, an invincible terrifying force also rose up on his body. The power became stronger and stronger, and condensed into substance on Feng Qiuyan's head and turned into a knife.
The knife is very pure, the simplest Tang sword in its style. It is not so fancy, but it is sharp, as if as long as it moves, no one in the world can stop its sharpness.
Zhou Wen was not surprised to see Feng Qiuyan’s soul as a knife. This person was afraid that only the sword existed in his heart. It was normal for the soul of a sword to be a sword. It was not a sword, but a strange thing.
Chapter completed!