Extreme Emperor Soul

() Leng Feng brought Su Qingchen to the small woods outside the city, and the two sat down against a big tree. Leng Feng looked up at the sky, smiled wryly, and said, "The Gale Wind Mercenary Group can't keep this time, wait After school starts, you stay in the academy and don't come out, they won't remember you after a long time."

Su Qingchen looked up at Leng Feng, with a look of disdain on his face, "Uncle Leng Feng, what are you talking about? Don't destroy your perfect image in my heart."

The cold wind reached out and touched Su Qingchen's bald head, "Boy, you don't know the seriousness of the matter. The man just now has at least a high-level spiritual cultivation base, and his soul is extremely strange. He should not be a member of the Lanyu Kingdom. This time, the skeleton servant The Corps dared to be so rampant, and must have made all preparations."

Su Qingchen frowned, and his mood became serious. He didn't expect the situation to be so dangerous. No wonder Leng Feng, who has always been confident, would say such helpless words. Su Qingchen smiled, "Uncle Leng Feng, what's there to be afraid of? High-level spiritual sects, so what if ten or eight come, they all have one head and one soul, if they dare to come, we dare to beat them up, and it’s not sure who will disappear in Yuluo City."

A smile appeared on the stern face, Leng Feng turned around to look at Su Qingchen, and patted him on the shoulder, "Boy, yes, I read you right, you're right, it's not sure who disappeared in Yuluo City." After Leng Feng finished speaking, The two smiled knowingly.The oppressive atmosphere was relieved.

"Boy, do you know why I attack fast and can instantly kill opponents at the same level?" Leng Feng became serious, and said to Su Qingchen.

"Should it be related to the soul art you practice?" Su Qingchen asked without thinking.

"Not all of them. If my soul was not a dagger, and I practiced attack speed hard since I was a child, even if I got that soul formula two years ago, I would not have achieved what I am now." Leng Feng said, with a serious expression on his face. After that, he paused and continued, "Having a good soul art also requires hard work to unleash an excellent attack power."

Su Qingchen nodded. Leng Feng didn't wait for him to speak, and continued, "Your talent is definitely better than mine, but I don't know how much perseverance is. Seeing your cultivation as a third-level spirit man, I will give you a good spur, otherwise my This soul art is about to be humiliated in your hands."

Just as Su Qingchen wanted to explain to herself, she couldn't help being taken aback, and asked in confusion, "Uncle Leng Feng, why are you ashamed? You don't mean to..."

"What? You don't want to learn?" After Leng Feng finished speaking, Su Qingchen jumped up from the ground and grabbed Leng Feng's shoulder. "Uncle Leng Feng, you are so kind. You are indeed my idol. I love you so much."

Leng Feng frowned, obviously being a bit overwhelmed by Su Qingchen's excitement, and after a while, Leng Feng stood up, patted the dirt on his body, and said, "You boy, why are you so anxious? This needs to be changed, happy and angry Sorrows and joys can’t be shown, so that others can’t see through you, so that it’s not easy to suffer, understand?”

Su Qingchen stood there and smiled at Lengfeng, nodded, and said, "Uncle, I understand."

"Let me first give you a general introduction to this soul skill. It's called Killing Wind Ling. It cultivates speed and attack routes. It doesn't increase your attack power. It belongs to the assassin-type attack soul skill. To use Killing Wind Ling, you must Unexpectedly, attack unprepared."

After Leng Feng's introduction, before Su Qingchen had time to react, Soul Jue appeared in the palm of his hand, his figure flashed, and disappeared in front of Su Qingchen like an arrow off the string. The big tree has tipped and started to fall.

Su Qingchen took a deep breath and calmed himself down. Although he had seen Leng Feng strike before, it was the first time he had seen him at such a close distance. If he was the one who was attacked by the blow just now, he would definitely not know how he died.

Leng Feng told Su Qingchen his cultivation method, and asked him to practice a movement hard before school started, that is, to continuously attack the big tree a hundred meters away, and only touch it lightly, without causing any harm. The technique that must blink is completed.

After Su Qingchen smiled wryly, he started mechanized training. At the beginning, in order to meet the speed requirements, he hit the big trees again and again. The big trees in the small woods outside the city fell one after another. This is ridiculous. A woodcutter servant of a great family in the city.

Leng Feng asked Su Qingchen so much because he just wanted to hone Su Qingchen's perseverance, and he didn't expect him to complete the request within three days. He believed that Su Qingchen was definitely a genius in cultivation, and his low cultivation must be caused by his laziness and lack of cultivation, so he had to hone it first Su Qingchen's endurance made him understand that no matter how talented he is, he needs to work hard.

In just three days, Leng Feng's heart, which had not been excited for many years, could not be calm for a long time. Su Qingchen had brought him too many surprises. After three days of hard training, Leng Feng never urged him once. Every time he was tired, he took a break and continued to practice. , no complaints, no laziness.

On the first night, Su Qingchen would knock down a big tree every time he attacked. On the second day, Su Qingchen could attack several times before knocking down a big tree. In the daytime of the third day, Su Qingchen's attack speed had reached , and only left a trace on the big tree, he is already proficient in retracting and releasing attacks.

In the afternoon of the last day, Su Qingchen managed to do it successfully, attacking a big tree a hundred meters away in the blink of an eye, just a light touch, without any harm, not even a single leaf fell.

At the beginning, Leng Feng completed this attack and practiced hard for several months, but Su Qingchen only used it for three days. Such a talent, such a mentality, and such comprehension ability, he can be called a ghost. , as long as he is given time, this kid will definitely reach the realm of the soul master, or even higher. Let alone a mercenary regiment, it will not be difficult to build a mercenary empire.

Leng Feng has decided in his heart that he will do his best to train Su Qingchen in the future. His dream depends on him, and he must prove it to his grandfather.

Leng Feng didn't say much, and there was no expression on his stern face. He didn't praise Su Qingchen, but just said lightly, "Let's go, you're starting school, I'll take you to school."

Su Qingchen frowned, thinking that he would be rewarded for completing the requirements, but Leng Feng put on a sad face again, and couldn't help but think in his heart, could it be that he didn't do well enough? Feng Ling successfully cultivated.

There are three realms in total. The first realm is: grasp the wind direction, reduce the resistance to zero, increase the speed to the limit, change the route continuously during the attack process, and make the attack unpredictable to achieve unexpected effects.

The second realm: Cooperate with other attacking soul skills to increase its attack speed and damage

The third realm: Integrate other attacking soul skills, so that other attacks can be retracted freely, change the route at any time, and increase the attack power.

Su Qingchen admired the person who created this soul skill very much. This Killing Wind Ling can be called an auxiliary skill. It is too powerful. It is only the great spiritual master Leng Feng who has cultivated the first level, and the second level cannot be comprehended at all. Can't figure out the way.

Su Qingchen patted the dirt on his body, ready to go to the college behind the cold wind. When he smelled the smell on his body, he pouted, jumped into the small river next to the grove to wash, changed a set of clothes, and went ashore. He wanted to dress himself up so that he could go to college to pick up girls, but unfortunately he sighed helplessly when he thought of his bald head.

Under the gaze of the cold wind, Su Qingchen touched her little bald head, and smiled happily, "I have finally grown some hair, and it seems that my handsome appearance is coming back." After speaking, he walked forward with a smile.

Soon the two came to the gate of Stan College. There were not many people at the gate of the college. It was not yet one-third of the time when they signed up. It was just that there were a lot of luxury carriages and some middle-aged people. At a glance, they knew that they were nobles who came to school. , Su Qingchen curled his lips, with contempt in his eyes, greeted Leng Feng, and walked into the academy.

Leng Feng watched Su Qingchen enter the academy all the time, and couldn't help saying in his heart, boy, come on, my hopes are all pinned on you.

When Leng Feng turned around and left, the big man at the gate of the skeleton appeared at the gate of Stan College. He patted the shoulder of a young man beside him, "Did you see that kid, find a chance for me to destroy him, no matter what means you use." After speaking, he sneered twice, turned around and disappeared into the crowd.

Su Qingchen paid [-] gold coins for tuition and accommodation fees at the registration place, received some daily necessities, and then searched for a long time in the direction where the old man who collected the money pointed, and finally found a poor dormitory in the corner of the college.

Standing at the door of his own dormitory, Su Qingchen kicked open the door of the dormitory. When he smelled the stench coming towards him, Su Qingchen almost fainted. This is not a dormitory, it stinks even worse than a stinking ditch.

Su Qingchen took a few deep breaths at the door, put down the daily necessities, and rushed into the dormitory as fast as possible, threw all the smelly shoes and socks out of the window at lightning speed, and opened all ventilated places .

When Su Qingchen was about to clean up, several teenagers who were about the same age as Su Qingchen walked in. When they saw the relatively clean and tidy dormitory, one of them said in surprise, "I remember someone told me that the civilian freshman dormitory is a pig's nest. The pigsty, it stinks, did we go wrong?"

Su Qingchen shook his head and said, "If you came 10 minutes earlier, maybe you could see what the pigsty in the legendary pigsty looked like, and you could also smell how stinky it was." After finishing speaking, Su Qingchen sighed With a sigh, he lowered his head and continued to make his bed.

The three people outside the door walked into the dormitory, put down their daily necessities and began to make their own beds. After half an hour, everyone had tidied up, and the dormitory had a brand new look, and it finally looked like a place for individuals to live in.

The young man who entered the door and spoke walked up to Su Qingchen and patted Su Qingchen on the shoulder, "Hello, my name is Wang Xing, and I'm a student in the civilian class."

Su Qingchen stood up and looked at the boy in front of him a lot. With a thin figure and embarrassing face, the first impression he gave was that he looked like a monkey.Su Qingchen smiled, "Hello, my name is Su Qingchen, just like you, we will take care of each other from now on.

Then the other two also introduced each other, one of them was a fat man named Liu Yun, and the other was a tall man named Zhu Ming.After everyone got to know each other, they nestled in the dormitory and started chatting about the beauties in the college.While chatting vigorously, the door of the dormitory was kicked open with a "bang".