Gao Wu: My martial arts training relies solely on hard work

Chapter 149
"Master, this disciple has touched the edge of condensing souls. I wonder if we should do the seven condensing souls in order?"

On the way back to Zhenwu Sect, Zhao Xuan asked Peak Master Tianshu for advice.

Peak Master Tianshu shook his head: "There is no order in condensation."

"Everyone's soul is unique. Some people are born with strong souls and it is easier to condense them. Some people have extraordinary talents and are stronger after being condensed."

"The key to advancing to the Grandmaster realm is to sense the existence of souls. It's never about which soul you want to condense, but which soul you can sense."

"As long as you can sense its existence and condense it, you'll be right."

"It should be noted that the vast majority of people must first use the power of the Cave Heaven Paradise and all living beings to strengthen their souls before they can sense the existence of a certain soul."

Zhao Xuan was suddenly enlightened and continued to ask: "If a person can sense the existence of seven souls at the same time, which one is more suitable to condense first?"

Master Tianshu Peak was slightly startled: "Can you sense seven souls at the same time?"

Zhao Xuan denied it without changing his expression: "No, the disciple just asked casually."

Looking at the appearance of Master Tianshu, it was obvious that he didn’t believe it.

But Zhao Xuan had no choice. The experience of practicing in the Grandmaster realm would not be recorded in the classics. It was usually taught by the master.

He couldn't fail to ask Master Tianshu for advice just because he was afraid of exposing his talent.

Rather than exposing one's "talent", warriors should worry more about taking the wrong path.

Once you go wrong on the path of martial arts, you can't look back.

Peak Master Tianshu took a deep look at Zhao Xuan, did not ask any questions, but said seriously: "Essentially, there is no distinction between the seven souls, but the three souls of Tianchong, Linghui, and the Center have improved the warriors. Most notably.”

"And every time the seven souls are condensed, the difficulty will increase exponentially."

"If you have a choice, my teacher recommends that you give priority to one of the pivots, Linghui, and Tianchong."

After a pause, he added: "Tian Chong ranks first."

Zhao Xuan nodded slightly, understood. Let’s gather the Tian Chong Soul first.

Without saying a word, he inhaled a trace of pure incense power.

[You have refined a trace of the power of incense and your soul has been strengthened. Do you choose to condense it into one soul? 】

[Optional: Tianchong/Linghui/Central/Li/Jing/Qi/Ying. 】

"Choose Tianchong."

[Tianchong Soul Condensation Progress: 0.0001/100. 】

The moment the progress appeared, Zhao Xuan had only one thought in his mind: "Run it for me."

"I have suddenly had an enlightenment. Please ask Master to take this person for a ride. I plan to practice while traveling."

He bowed his hands to the master of Tianshu Peak.

Peak Master Tianshu looked concerned: "Are you enlightened? Do you want to stop and retreat, and wait until you have finished practicing before continuing?"

Zhao Xuan shook his head: "Master, I'd like to thank you for your troubles. I've gained a little enlightenment, but it's not to the point where I need to retreat. I can just practice while traveling on the roadside."

"It's just that practicing is more energy-consuming, and the disciples are worried that they won't be able to follow him."

Peak Master Tianshu said no more and took Tuoba Hong from Zhao Xuan.

His disciple, both in terms of talent and luck, is far beyond what he was back then.

For geniuses with extraordinary talents, guide them when they should be guided, and let them go when they should be indulged.

Instead of sticking to the old rules and interfering.

In this regard, he is better than the head brother.

Zhao Xuan immediately allocated a small part of his spiritual consciousness to rush on the road, and the rest was used to refine and purify the incense and his mind power.

His five fingers were spread out and slightly bent, forming a small melting pot up and down.

Fire spiritual power spurted out from the palm of his hand, constantly refining the power of incense that he had taken from Tuoba Hong into the power of incense.

Every time ten strands are refined, the first two are given to the Fire God Cauldron, and the rest are absorbed by themselves.

As the power of incense absorbed increases, the concentration progress of Tian Chong Po increases little by little.

Half an hour later, Zhao Xuan smelted all the incense thought power that Tuoba Hong had previously released, and the concentration progress of Tian Chong Po increased to 3.

He exhaled a breath and looked at Tuoba Hong: "How much power did the Son of God use just now to deal with me?"

Tuoba Hong replied honestly: "Four copies."

Peak Master Tianshu couldn't help but glance at Tuoba Hong and muttered: "Prodigal son."

Zhenwu Sect is located in the relatively rich three states, and it only receives about twenty portions of the power of sentient beings every year.

As the master of Tianshu Peak, he can only get four shares every five years, which are usually used for breakthroughs. His daily practice relies entirely on hard work.

A junior from the Celestial God Sect could actually take out four copies.

People are more mad than people.

Zhao Xuan estimated that if he did not give the Vulcan Cauldron to him, he would have to consume more than 100 sentient beings' power to gather the Heavenly Chong Soul.

He took the opportunity to ask: "Master, if the disciple is promoted to the master realm, how much power will the sect give to all living beings?"

Peak Master Tianshu glanced at him: "Now you are not even a true disciple, and the sect will not give you a share."

"On the contrary, as a teacher, if you do well, I will give you a share from my teacher's share."

Zhao Xuan was stunned when he heard this: "Ah? What about the true disciples?"

Tianshu Peak Master said calmly: "True disciples have three chances. If they cannot be promoted to Grandmaster, their status as true disciples will be cancelled." Three copies are far from enough to condense Tian Chong soul!

Zhao Xuan finally knew why "Freemasonry" existed.

There are too many monks and too little porridge.

If someone is less talented and less lucky, they may not be able to get a share.

But they would not think it was their fault. Instead, they felt that their talents were not recognized and that the sect's distribution was unfair. Therefore, they felt resentful and eventually embarked on the path of no return for the second and fifth generation.

Zhao Xuan was different. Those people were in a tight den, but he would go out and rob them.

At this moment, he looked at Tuoba Hong and showed a malicious smile: "Please also ask the Son of God to hand over all the stored power of all living beings."

Tuoba Hong shuddered and obediently handed over the power of two sentient beings.

Zhao Xuan looked suspicious: "The Son of God just has four parts of the power of all sentient beings, only six parts in total?"

Tuoba Hong smiled bitterly and said: "Those four powers of sentient beings are not disposable consumables and can be recycled.

"Besides, with the blessing of God, every time you consume a little, you can get replenished."

"It should be noted that this sect is located in ten states, and the power of sentient beings collected every year does not exceed [-]. If this god's son is not favored by the gods, he may not be able to get six shares."

Zhao Xuan said meaningfully: "What you get is not necessarily yours."

Why did he want to take down the golden-armored god general Xu Ying?

Isn’t it just for the long flow of water?
Tuoba Hong was puzzled when he heard this: "How can I get it through other means..."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly realized: "You want me to use the gods to gather the power of all living beings for you?"

Zhao Xuan smiled and said: "So smart."

Tuoba Hong's face changed slightly: "That's not much. If you work hard for a year, you may not even get a share."

"You might as well ask for a ransom from this religion."

He didn't want to be kept by Zhao Xuan as a livestock, helping him gather the power of all living beings.

Zhao Xuan touched his chin: "Then how much power do you think the gods can give you by giving you the power to redeem your life?"

Tuoba Hong said proudly: "Ten points."

Zhao Xuan said without even thinking: "Too few."

Tuoba Hong was stunned: "Ten points is not enough? How much do you want?"

You must know that as a true disciple of Zhenwu Sect, the sect will only give you three copies.

It’s not that Zhao Xuan thinks there are too few, it’s just that there are not enough.

If it's enough, eight out of ten, it makes no difference to him.

In particular, Xie promised him to marry Xie Lingyu and provide him with the power of all living beings.

Well, not necessarily.

One soul has the power of more than 100 sentient beings.

Even if the Xie family has a big business, they may not be able to afford it.

"One hundred copies."

"Isn't the dignified son of the God of God worth a hundred times the power of all sentient beings?"

Tuoba Hong took a breath: "One hundred copies? Are you crazy?"

"Is this a question of whether it's worth it? It's impossible for our religion to set a precedent and be blackmailed by you."

His status in the Tianshen Sect is equivalent to that of a shaman in the master realm.

The rules on the grassland are that it takes ten lives to redeem a master.

He won't make any exceptions.

Zhao Xuan didn't take it seriously: "If that's the case, then you will stay in Zhenwu Sect for a hundred years. When you have gathered the power of a hundred sentient beings, I will let you go."

Tuoba Hong's expression froze. When he thought of that scene, he felt desperate.

He gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not worth it, but you can exchange it for something else."

Zhao Xuan asked casually: "What about?"

Tuoba Hong's face showed enthusiasm: "The magic that binds the gods within the body."

After he calmed down, he realized how much impact Zhao Xuan's move had on the Tianshen Sect.

If only every shaman could become one with the gods they worship.

As the gods gradually recover, the dominance of the gods in the world is just around the corner.

Zhao Xuan chuckled: "You do think so."

He secretly sent a message to the spirit of the Vulcan Cauldron: "Can this divine binding technique always bind the gods?"

The Vulcan Cauldron Weapon Spirit replied: "How is it possible? The ordinary Mao God can be restrained for a long time. The stronger the Mao God, the shorter the restraining time."

"As for gods with divine levels, this divine binding technique is completely ineffective."

He immediately knew what was going on and said calmly: "We'll talk about it later."

(End of this chapter)