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Chapter 9 Life Martial Soul

Chapter 9 Life Martial Soul
After Zhang Haotian left the stage of life and death, he did not return to his residence.Instead, he came to the creek.He needed to digest the insights from the battle with Zhang Baiqiang just now.

About an hour later, Zhang Haotian opened his eyes, and a bright light burst out from them.In the next second, he disappeared in place.Like a dragon, a series of white shadows flew across the air.Then he punched a wooden stake in front of him.

This fist is Zhang Haotian's perfect basic boxing technique.With one punch, it seemed to explode the air, making a violent trembling sound.

"boom!"

The stake turned into dust and fell into the air.

Zhang Haotian was a little surprised.The punch was more powerful than he expected.In the past, the basic boxing technique of his perfect state was at most to see the wooden stake broken into countless pieces, and it was impossible to break it into pieces.But now this blow is too much.He recalled it carefully.With this punch of mine, the nine levels of dark energy surpassed the realm of perfection and reached the tenth level of dark energy.This definitely surpassed the basic boxing technique of the Consummation Realm.

Thinking of this, Zhang Haotian was very surprised.I didn't expect that the basic boxing method of the perfect state could go further. Could it be that I can also cultivate the basic boxing method to the legendary transformation state.

Transformation Realm is a legendary realm.It is very rare for an ordinary person to practice a kind of martial art to great success, and to achieve it is considered a genius.Not to mention Huajing.

"It seems that I used the basic boxing skills to the extreme in that battle just now, which led to my basic boxing skills going a step further. If I can cultivate the basic boxing skills to the limit, I may be able to break away from the original level of the basic boxing skills, and even become a high-level martial art. No problem.

"The setting sun is infinitely beautiful, but it's only near dusk! Tsk tsk, it's very appropriate at this time!" A joking voice came from behind Zhang Haotian.

"who?"

Zhang Haotian was taken aback, he didn't expect someone to come behind him, and he didn't notice it.When he turned his head to look, he found that it was the girl in blue who spoke last time.

The girl smiled sweetly, her big bright eyes were blinking and blinking at her with interest.

"Are you peeping there?" Zhang Haotian frowned.

"What peeping? It sounds awful. Miss Ben is here to wait for you. I just want to see you practicing Po Fist there, and I don't want to disturb you." The girl snorted.

"go with!"

Zhang Haotian heard the other party call his punching method as the breaking fist method, but he didn't know the difference, he just said that the other party didn't know much.He just asked impatiently, "What advice do you have for me?"

"You know, I like ancient poetry more than cultivation. I went back and checked the poem you recited that day, but I didn't even hear it. Who made it? It has a profound artistic conception and is full of spirituality. I want to visit the creation The poet of this poem, ask him for advice." The girl in blue looked at Zhang Haotian and smiled.

"Who made it? It's far away, and it's far away." Zhang Haotian smiled.

"You? I don't believe that you are the only one who can create such profound poetry?" The girl in blue sneered.

"If you don't believe it, forget it. I don't need to make you believe it." Zhang Haotian shrugged indifferently.

The girl in blue looked at Zhang Haotian suspiciously and said, "It's okay if you want me to believe you, unless you create another poem with the same artistic conception as that one."

"Then what benefits do I have?" Zhang Haotian looked at the girl in blue.

The girl in blue pondered for a moment, looked at Zhang Haotian with big beautiful eyes and said with a smile: "If you create it, I am also satisfied, and I will heal your injuries."

Zhang Haotian thought for a while, although he won the battle with Zhang Baiqiang today, it was not easy, and he also suffered serious injuries.After thinking for a moment, Zhang Haotian said with a smile: "Deal, let's write the title!"

"Create a song with me as the background! Hehe!" The girl in blue looked at Zhang Haotian with a smile.

Zhang Haotian was speechless, this girl is quite narcissistic!However, Zhang Haotian couldn't be troubled by this.When Zhang Haotian was in college in his previous life, he was the vice president of the school's ancient poetry club, and he still felt a little bit heavy in his stomach.Soon, he thought of it.With his hands behind his back, looking up at the sunset, his face showed the feelings of a poet.murmured: "

Yun Xiang clothes Hua Xiangrong,?
The spring breeze is blowing on the threshold of Revlon.

If not for Qunyu Mountain, see you,
I will meet Yaotai under the moon. "

The girl in blue looked straight at Zhang Haotian with her big beautiful eyes, she was greatly moved, and murmured something.Immediately, she finally woke up.Walking in front of Zhang Haotian, he smiled and said, "My lord is indeed a great talent, Qin Xueer has learned it."

Suddenly, Qin Xueer made a mysterious gesture, and a white light burst out above her head.The size of a palm; the green willow branches shot out a white light and landed on Zhang Haotian's body.

In an instant, Zhang Haotian felt warm and indescribably comfortable all over his body.An infinite vitality grew within his body.The injuries in his body are already being repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.After about a moment, Zhang Haotian felt that the injuries in his body were almost healed.

Zhang Haotian opened his eyes, cupped his hands to the girl in blue, and said seriously: "Girl, thank you very much."

"Hehe, sour, you don't have to thank me. I'm just willing to admit defeat." The girl in blue looked at Zhang Haotian with a smile, as if she was looking at some strange animal.

Zhang Haotian looked a little embarrassed, remembering the way the girl treated him just now, he looked at the girl curiously and asked: "Girl, what was the way you healed me just now?"

The girl looked at Zhang Haotian in surprise, and muttered, "That's the Martial Soul of Life, you're such a bumpkin, you don't even understand it."

"Wuhun!" Zhang Haotian was taken aback.

Zhang Haotian naturally knows the martial soul, the martial soul is a form of will condensed by warriors, and it was born following the laws of heaven and earth.There are combat spirits or auxiliary spirits, but no matter what kind of spirits, they are of great help to warriors.

Not every martial artist can condense a martial soul.The conditions for condensing the martial soul are very strict, for example, it has a lot to do with the skills learned.Mortal-level exercises are absolutely unable to condense martial souls.The higher the skill level, the greater the chance of condensing the martial soul.For example, even the top-level kung fu skills of ordinary level can't condense the martial soul.

Zhang Haotian looked at the girl in blue with some shock, he had concluded that the identity of this girl was absolutely extraordinary.Seeing how young she was, she was able to condense her martial soul, which was a big blow to Zhang Haotian. He swore that he would also condense his martial soul, no matter how difficult it was.

"Okay, did I call you a bumpkin and got angry, how about this, I'll give you a book as an apology?" The girl in blue smiled and took out a book.

After Zhang Haotian took the book, the girl in blue floated away.

Zhang Haotian stared blankly at the girl in blue leaving, then shook his head, feeling that this girl was very mysterious, but he had a premonition that this girl was not provoked by himself.

On a hillside, behind the girl in blue stood two elderly men in their seventies.If Zhang Haotian was present, he would definitely notice that the aura of these two old men was more than a hundred times stronger than that of his grandfather.

"Miss, we've stayed here for a long time. It's time to leave." One of the old men said respectfully.

"Hmph, I won't leave until I find the Golden-Eyed Mouse! Anyway, I will not forget the business when I come out this time." The girl in blue snorted.

"But Miss..."

Before the old man finished speaking, the blue-clothed girl Hongyan said slightly annoyed: "Old Zhou, do you want to take care of me?"

"I dare not!" The old man felt that the blue-clothed girl was angry, and he was terrified.

"Okay, time is up, I will leave."

Before leaving, the girl in blue glanced at the direction Zhang Haotian was leaving, and said with a faint smile, "What an interesting person."

(End of this chapter)

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