Chapter 558 Martial Soul
Great Qin, the 29th year of the Destiny Calendar!

The spring is endless, and the catkins are flying.

Chang'an Avenue has already opened a spring market, and there are many merchants coming and going, so it is very lively.

The water in the Longyan River gradually warmed up, and the fat duck was swimming around, feeling uncomfortable.

On the river, there are clusters of flower boats, attracting many literati.

Sky Mending Guild!

Under the experience of the Seventh Prince and Tianwu King's son, the Butian Guild is no longer what it used to be, with tens of thousands of disciples and a cloud of talents under its command.

In addition to Ye Mo, Fatty, Yang Qi and Ming Haoran, who are top fighters and masters of fusion equipment.

There are also outstanding rising stars like Qi Ji and Hong Chen.

These two people were both discovered by Wang Qiong, and now they have almost broken through the realm and comprehended the way of fusion.

It can be said that today's Mending Sky Guild has been completely reborn. It is not enough for the first-rate forces, but it can be regarded as the top among the second-rate forces.

In the future, once Wang Qiong breaks through the realm and steps into the ranks of rulers, the Mending Sky Guild will naturally rise and become a first-class force.

"Join the club, burn incense, and worship!"

A high-pitched voice sounded on the training ground.

Many teenagers bowed and knelt down.

On the altar, there is an ancient totem, surrounded by mountains and rivers, the sun and the moon competing for glory, interpreting the image of heaven and earth, revealing a mysterious atmosphere.

"I heard that this is the rare treasure of the Butian Guild. It was refined by the sect master himself. It can awaken ordinary people's abilities and condense fire seeds."

"That's right, even those who are strong in the Fire Seed Realm, under the baptism of Heaven and Totem, can evolve supernatural abilities and produce all kinds of incredible power."

"I really want to join the Butian Guild."

"Then you should pray to the gods and worship the Buddha. Only after passing many tests can you be eligible to enter the Butian Guild and receive the baptism of the heavenly totem."

A group of teenagers stuck in the crowd, discussing in low voices, with longing in their eyes.

Today's Butian Guild has a big family and a great career, so it is natural to cultivate its own strength, and cultivate it from an early age, just like the Guangming Academy.

To this end, the son of King Tianwu spent a lot of effort, dispatching masters to various cities to select good seedlings. After selection, they can come to the imperial capital, and finally after many tests, they can truly join the Butian Guild and become core disciples.

As for the other losers, they can also return to the major cities and enter the branches of the Butian Guild. Through hard work, they will also have the opportunity to enter the headquarters again.

The core disciples can stay and get the training of various resources.

Just like Tian Totem, this flame soldier can deprive the fire seed of its ability, and naturally it can also give it the ability to awaken the fire seed.

Wang Qiong left this flame soldier in the Butian Guild as an opportunity to train his successor disciples.

All core disciples can get the baptism of heaven and earth as soon as they start.

In addition, Wang Qiong also set up the Yuanqi Palace and put the Tiansheng Pool in it.

The core disciples are assessed every three months, and the outstanding ones can enter the Yuanqi Palace, receive the blessing of the natural pool, and practice in seclusion.

In addition, Wang Qiong also left the infinite cannon as a defensive weapon for the Mending Sky Guild.

These three Yan soldiers are the foundation of the Butian Guild.

As for Wang Qiong, armed with the four treasured swords of Reverse Thunder Dragon Tooth, Black Dragon Saber, Ziying Saber, and Amitabha Blade, as well as the gifted and supernatural powers of the Great Black Heaven Demon Lord, who is powerful and in control, the three major flame soldiers remain in the Butian Guild can play a greater role.

After all, the Treasure of Apocalypse is about to be born, and he needs to arrange everything so that he has no worries at all.

……

On this day, Wang Qiong went out and waved.

"Tang Wu, come here."

A young man came over.

He is the barefoot boy who selected [Amitabha Blade] in Xuantian Temple that day.

Wang Qiong saw that he had extraordinary luck and was destined to be with him, so he brought him back to the Butian Guild and asked him to settle down here and practice meditation.

On weekdays, when Wang Qiong had nothing to do, he would also teach him how to practice.

In a sense, he can be regarded as Wang Qiong's disciple.

"Master!" Tang Wu said respectfully.

For him, Wang Qiong had the grace of reinvention, which completely changed his destiny.

So Tang Wu respected him very much, almost more important than his own life. He really wanted to recognize Wang Qiong as his teacher, but the latter didn't speak up, and he didn't dare to expect extravagantly, so he could only wait silently.

"I heard that you have cultivated well recently, and the few little guys who just started were suppressed by you." Wang Qiong said with a smile.

He had heard two days ago that among the newly promoted disciples of Butian Guild, there were some good seedlings, but they were all snatched from Guangming Academy.

When they first joined the guild, they were arrogant and arrogant, but they were all beaten down by Tang Wu.

It is said that the worst one has not yet woken up and has been in a coma.

"I..." A trace of panic flashed in Tang Wu's eyes, for fear that Wang Qiong would be dissatisfied.

"Old Wang, your disciple is awesome, and now your reputation has spread throughout the guild, just like you were in Guangming Academy back then."

At this moment, a burst of hearty laughter sounded.

Fatty, Ming Haoran walked over.

Back then, they were studying in Guangming Academy with Wang Qiong, laughing and cursing, wild teenagers.

Now, all of them have become famous masters in the world.

After Fatty came back, he has been helping Wang Qiong to take care of the Sky Mending Guild.

"Master, I..." Tang Wu was anxious, just about to explain.

"It doesn't have to be like this, it's nothing." Wang Qiong raised his hand and comforted him.

This little guy is good at everything, but he is too nervous when facing him.

"What sect master, it's all like this, don't you want to be a teacher?" Fatty walked over and said with a smile.

Wang Qiong raised his mouth and looked at Tang Wu without making a statement.

To be honest, he is still satisfied with Tang Wu, but Wang Qiong himself is not that old, only in his 20s, and he never thought of accepting apprentices so early.

"Why are you still standing there? Are you stupid?" The fat man kicked him.

Tang Wu was stunned, and then his eyes showed surprise, he leaned over suddenly, and kowtowed several times.

"Meet the teacher!"

"Get up!" Wang Qiong raised his hand, and immediately said: "In my sect, you are the first to enter, and you can be a senior brother."

While speaking, Wang Qiong pointed out.

Tang Wu's body trembled slightly, and his fire appeared.

Different from others, Tang Wu's fire is like a cloud of illusory mist, constantly changing.

Originally, his kindling was not like this, but after being baptized by Tian Totem, it became like this.

"Huh? This kind of fire is interesting." Fatty's eyes lit up and he regained his energy.

"Your kindling is very special." Wang Qiong said lightly.

Tang Wu nodded: "I feel that it is not cultivated, but it exists in my flesh and blood itself, but it was awakened."

Fatty and Ming Haoran looked at each other, both showing strange expressions.

The fire seed is cultivated the day after tomorrow. Awakening supernatural powers is not something that everyone can achieve. This is a god-given power.

hum...

At this moment, Tang Wuyi pointed out that the strange fire started to change.

Turning into a ball of flame, the surrounding temperature will increase accordingly.

Turning into a heavy hammer, the strength of the body suddenly increased.

It turned into a piece of ice, and the moisture in the air began to condense.

……

As Tinder changes, so does his ability.

Tang Wu's kindling can be embodied in various material forms.

"What a strange fire..."

"He just wants my soul to be imprinted in my bones and blood. Once I wake up, I will be able to possess extremely strong force and corresponding talents."

Tang Wu's face was calm, but he looked at Wang Qiong with a hint of hope, as if he wanted to be praised.

"A great talent, maybe this kind of power has been separated from the category of fire, this is a brand new power..."

"One day, maybe it will be able to develop a new cultivation system and subvert the civilization of Tinder..." Wang Qiong said with a smile, but there seemed to be deep meaning in his eyes: "It shouldn't be called Tinder..."

"Soul imprints bones and blood, awakens force..." Wang Qiong murmured softly, and suddenly said.

"Just call it Wuhun!"

 Volume No.19 "The End of the Sky" begins!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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