Full-time martial arts

Chapter 34
"Copy the spirit array I just drew, and remember, you must maintain a stable injection of Yuanli, keep the structure intact, and be exact."

Qi Feng began to give orders, and Huang Anting followed suit.

"Is that right?"

Huang Anting painted gourds according to the same pattern. His basic skills in using the texture brush are very solid, and the copying is almost perfect.

Qi Feng nodded in satisfaction, if it wasn't that his current cultivation base is too low, and it is too reluctant to describe the spirit formation, he would not choose Huang Anting to help him.

To help Yu Wenming restore the whole process of Wuhun, he can only guarantee to play a precise guiding role, and the specific method must be handed over to him with profound skills.

Copying is much simpler, you only need to pay attention to injecting Yuanli evenly, but even so, it still took Huang Anting a lot of time.

He saw that it only took half an hour for Qi Feng to draw the spirit array, and he copied it smoothly at first, but as the spirit patterns became more and more complicated, he couldn't help slowing down.

When he successfully completed the copying, he realized that it took 70 minutes and his back was wet.

"Terrible."

He was secretly startled, this spiritual formation was much more profound than it looked, and he, a copyer, was not as fast as the original painter.

"Then put both hands on the spirit array, and the spiritual power communicates with it."

Qi Feng didn't give Huang Anting too much time to rest.

Huang Anting hastily followed suit, his mental power was scattered, and he suddenly felt that the spiritual formation was like a natural vortex, and his heart couldn't help being drawn into it.

boom--

When his mental power entered it, his whole mind suddenly broadened, and his sensitivity grew explosively!

He found that after his spiritual power merged with the spirit array, countless light threads turned out, like tentacles, which he could control flexibly.

This feeling is incredible, his mental power can do many things that he couldn't do in the past!

"Right now your mind control has been enhanced to the limit, next you have to enter this child's Soul Palace and help him restore his martial spirit."

Qi Feng said, a pair of fiery red pupils burning.

"How to fix it?"

Huang Anting found that the countless threads of light transformed from his mental power easily entered Yu Wenming's body, and he could clearly feel the temperature of every trace of his flesh and blood, and even the frequency of blood flow.

"It's very simple. His twin martial souls fought against each other and fell into silence together. You just need to choose one side to help, break the evenly matched situation, let one of the martial souls swallow the other, and the problem will naturally be solved."

"Can I do it? The structure of the Soul Palace is extremely complicated."

Huang Anting had doubts about himself.

"The spirit array has greatly strengthened your spiritual power and improved your sensitivity. As long as you are careful, you can definitely do it. And I will direct you, you just need to follow my instructions."

Qi Feng's face was calm, and the picture of the two of them was quite weird. The 14-year-old Qi Feng looked like a teacher, while the aged Huang Anting looked like a frightened student in a laboratory dissecting a frog for the first time.

"understood."

Huang Anting took a deep breath, countless threads of light flowed in the blood vessels, and according to Qi Feng's guidance, he quickly arrived at the Soul Palace.

Yu Wenming was originally a twin martial soul, so the soul palace was opened.

However, due to the siege of the Wuhun, the Soul Palace has been gradually blocked over the years, which has formed a situation where the Soul Palace has not been opened at first glance.

Huang Anting had carefully discovered the abnormality of the Soul Mansion before, and had many experiences, so he was familiar with it, and the light threads slipped in along the gaps opened by the Soul Mansion!

Yu Wenming's soul residence was covered in gray, like mist.

At this time, Qi Feng's eyes were completely red, like two pure rubies.

He tried his best to activate all the abilities of Xie Beast Tong, hoping to further spy on the Soul Palace.

However, Jieshou Tong can help him penetrate into the human body and see the flesh and blood of the meridians, but it is difficult to see through the smaller and more delicate structure of the Soul Mansion.

He exerted all his strength, but he could only see a gray area of ​​the Soul Mansion, and he couldn't find where the twin spirits were.

To find Wuhun, he can only rely on Huang Anting.

"Now figure out your surroundings first, and tell me everything."

Qi Feng said, recalling that unforgettable case in his head at the same time.

The soul planter who solved the problem he mentioned earlier was himself.

This kind of case is too rare. Among the countless cases he has handled, there are only two or three cases. There is not enough experience for reference, so he must be careful and cautious.

"In front of my eyes..."

Countless strands of light drilled into the sea of ​​mist all over the Soul Mansion, Huang Anting groped for this brand new world.

It is a rare opportunity to be able to observe the structure of the soul mansion at such a close distance, and it will also be of great help to a soul planter in the future.

Huang Anting was very excited and checked carefully.As Qi Feng's assistant, I can really learn a lot.

"Pay attention to the color. The strangely colored area in the soul mansion may be where the silent martial soul is. According to the characteristics of Jie Beast's pupil, the area where the martial soul is located should be darker red."

Qi Feng reminded.

Xie Beast's pupils are red, the color of flames.

But the two martial spirits have been fighting each other for a long time, and the color should be dimmed, so it is dark red.

"I understand."

Huang Anting inspected it carefully.

10 minutes.

30 minutes.

45 minutes.

The Soul Mansion seemed to be vast and endless, Huang Anting searched for half an hour but found nothing, and felt somewhat anxious.

"Calm down, the spirit array is enough to keep you going for a long time, and it is not easy to find the martial soul. In the case I mentioned earlier, the soul planter spent four hours on this step."

Qi Feng caught his subtle psychological changes.

Huang Anting felt a lot relieved when he heard it. It took so long for that amazingly talented soul planter, what is he now?
For a while, he was no longer impetuous, and his state became better than before.

Qi Feng looked at the corner of his mouth with a meaningful smile.

In fact, it only took him 20 minutes to find the twin spirits after he identified the key to the problem.

The reason why I said that just now was just to coax Huang Anting into playing better.

It seems that the effect is very good, the human heart is such a delicate thing.

90 minute later.

"found it!"

Huang Anting suddenly exclaimed in surprise, he has gone through untold hardships and finally found the silent twin spirits!

This discovery proved that everything Qi Feng said before was true, which made him extremely excited!

"Very good, the next step is to find the knot of entanglement between the twin martial souls..."

Qi Feng guided with precision, Huang Anting performed his duties dutifully, and the two cooperated closely.

Outside the room, the atmosphere was tense, and everyone waited nervously.

"Five hours have passed, is Xia Xuan Guild going?"

The members of the Red Lotus Guild gathered together, and Feng Tiwei sneered.

When they were first kicked out, they were very nervous, for fear that the young man had really accomplished something that President Chen could not accomplish.

But as time went by, there was no movement inside, but their hearts gradually settled down.

"I'm boasting, I'm in a dilemma right now, I can't say I'm thinking about how to escape inside."

Chen Xianshou sat on the ground, closed his eyes and meditated, listening to Feng Tiwei's words, followed by mocking.

Now he has calmed down from his previous irrationality, and the calmer he is, the more he feels that all the promises made by the young man are pure nonsense.

"Patriarch, there will be no problem with the transplant, right?"

The Yuwen family, old and young, also waited anxiously. They hoped that the child could be transplanted smoothly, after all, he was a single heir.

"Mr. Na Qi said that the transplant will take a long time, so please be patient."

Yu Wenjing comforted his family, but his heart was pounding.

He was too worried about gains and losses, Qi Feng's promise pulled him back from hell to the cloud, and now he was worried that he would be thrown down from the cloud again.

"Qi Feng, teacher, you must succeed!"

Zhang Mao stayed outside alone, receiving the blank stares from the Red Lotus Guild from time to time, and he was most anxious in his heart.

From time to time, he glanced at the closed door of the house, hoping that there was movement there.

Everyone was looking forward to it, and time passed bit by bit.

Another hour passed.

crunch--

At a certain moment, there was the sound of the door opening inside the house.

Swish swish!
There were dozens of people present, all of them looked there instantly, eager to see through.

The door opened slowly, and Huang Anting walked out first, with a tired look on his face and a bit of frustration in his expression.

When everyone saw this scene, their expressions changed one after another, especially Yu Wenjing's face turned pale.

"Huang Anting, as I said earlier, how can Xia Xuan Guild do what the Red Lotus Guild can't do? You have failed everyone's expectations!"

Feng Tiwei immediately stepped forward and reprimanded him with a dignified and righteous look.

As for Chen Xianshou, the corners of his mouth revealed even more disdain, as expected.

"Huang...Vice President Huang, did you fail?"

There was a tremor in Yu Wenjing's voice, he couldn't imagine what kind of impact this matter would have on his child.

"what?"

As soon as Huang Anting went out, he saw everyone staring at him, and everyone in Yuwen's family had a painful expression on their faces, and they couldn't help but froze.

Hearing Yu Wenjing's distressing question, he waved his hands quickly.

"No, no, it worked!"

He realized that his expression was misleading.

It worked, it worked...

His voice echoed in everyone's minds like an echo, and everyone in the Red Lotus Guild was confused.

Hey.

Da da.

At this time, there were two kinds of footsteps, one big and one small, and everyone couldn't help turning their heads to look over.

I saw Qi Feng holding Yu Wenming with one hand, the seven-year-old boy came out bouncingly with a smile on his face and a pair of big eyes full of aura.

The members of the Yuwen family were stunned, the members of the Red Lotus Guild were stunned, and Chen Xianshou's expression froze completely at this moment.

"Son... son!"

Yu Wenjing was overjoyed all of a sudden, the patriarch lost his composure and shouted, his words choked up.

When Yu Wenming heard the familiar voice he had heard countless times, he recognized it immediately, and the smile on the corner of his mouth widened even further.

Since birth, the owner of this voice has always hugged him with generous and warm hands, and used his tall body to shield him from the wind and rain. He has always wanted to know what he looks like.

"father!"

Yu Wenming's crisp childish voice spread, and he rushed over impatiently!
"Son! Woohoo!"

Yu Wenjing cried bitterly, and hugged the child who had regained his sight tightly!
The father and son wept with joy.

(End of this chapter)