Full-time martial arts

Chapter 49
"Come with me."

Qi Feng took the returning Lei Dali to a teaching building near the entrance of the martial arts academy.

"Master, what are we going to do now?"

Lei Dali followed his advice, Qi Feng was able to get himself back to the Martial Academy after only a short time as a teacher, and he now regards him as a god-like existence.

"Look for the masked man who attacked you yesterday."

Entering the teaching building, Qi Feng climbed up to the top floor.

"Master, do you know who he is?"

Lei Dali was surprised and his fighting spirit was high. Yesterday that bastard attacked him unexpectedly, but it made him itch with hatred.

"I'll find out soon."

The two came to the rooftop of the highest part of the teaching building. Qi Feng looked around and chose the best location.

Standing here and looking down, you can have a clear view of all the students entering and leaving the gate.

With a volume of Yuan Guang in his hand, the white line book appeared in his hand.

Qi Feng's eyes slowly turned fiery red, indifferent and heartless.

"What kind of ability is Master's Martial Soul?"

Lei Dali muttered to himself, when Qi Feng looked at him, he had an inexplicable feeling of being seen through, and his heart was chilled.

The Jieshou pupils were opened, and Qi Feng stared at the gate of the courtyard, paying attention to the people coming and going.

Although he didn't see the appearance of the masked man yesterday, he could clearly see the skeleton of his body with the ability of Jieshoutong.

Everyone's body structure is different. In the eyes of ordinary people, there may not be much difference, but in the eyes of someone with extremely keen observation like him, there are many differences.

He had memorized the physical characteristics of the masked man yesterday, and now he can recognize him just by looking at him with his beast eyes.

In order to avoid alarming the enemy, Qi Feng couldn't directly search the class one by one, let alone ask the dean to gather all the students, so he could only take the method of finding a needle in a haystack and wait at the entrance of the courtyard.

Under the arrangement of the headmaster, the surrounding area of ​​the martial arts academy has been virtually sealed off, and no students are allowed to climb the wall to enter or exit, so the masked man has to pass through here no matter what.

This method is a waste of time, but it is also effective, Qi Feng waited with leisure.

Under the red Jieshou pupils, the plants and trees below are clearly in sight.

The ability of this spirit pupil martial soul is very powerful. It can see the veins of leaves from a distance, and can see through the human skeleton from close up. Moreover, with the improvement of cultivation base, the ability can be continuously strengthened.

Qi Feng is still in the process of adjusting recently, trying to dig out more abilities of Jieshoutong Wuhun, so what he is doing now is also a kind of training for him.

The students below are coming and going in an endless stream.

In Qi Feng's eyes, there is nothing to hide from each body skeleton.

Lei Dali couldn't help much at the side, what he could do was to drive away all the students who wanted to come to the rooftop.

The location of this rooftop is very good, and there are few people, so there are often couples who secretly come here to kiss me, or students who are absent from class come here to sleep.

But today they were all driven away by the vicious Lei Dali, and no one dared to approach them.

It was almost time for school to end in the afternoon. After the bell rang, a large group of students came out like a wave of refugees at the gate of the courtyard.

Qi Feng stood up suddenly, his eyes were astonishingly red!

When there are too many people, the target will slip away from him if he is not careful.

Therefore, under his urging, Jieshou Tong runs at a high speed, taking in all the physical characteristics of everyone.

Precisely calculating in his brain, he used the deletion method to constantly confirm the target.

The entire martial arts academy centered on the entrance of the courtyard turned into countless squares in his mind, and every student who stepped into the square was automatically analyzed and identified.

Each of them has a faint glow that represents a different physical feature.

Qi Feng was concentrating, and Lei Dali couldn't help holding his breath, not daring to disturb him in the slightest.

At a certain moment, among the countless squares, a body skeleton suddenly shone brightly, and Qi Feng's sight quickly gathered together, returning to reality.

"It was him!"

Qi Feng's gaze pierced the sky, and locked on a lone figure at the gate of the courtyard.

"Who, who?"

Lei Dali looked around, looking for the person Qi Feng mentioned.

"Let's go."

The corner of Qi Feng's mouth curled up, and he turned and left the rooftop.

The goal has been determined, and then things are much simpler.

"Are we going to settle accounts with that guy?"

Lei Dali couldn't help but his face was full of excitement, gearing up, eager to try.

"No, go to Xiaxuan Guild, don't forget about your father."

Qi Feng shook his head.

"Ah? What about that guy? Haven't you already found him?"

Lei Dali was at a loss.

"There's no point in catching small fish, I like to catch big ones."

Qi Feng spoke concisely.

In Xiaxuan Guild, Lei Qiushan, Lei Dali's father, stayed in the reception room, while Huang Anting was helping him with his physical examination.

To be honest, he was still a little apprehensive at this moment, as soon as he entered the Xia Xuan Guild and reported his name, the distinguished vice president came in person.

Not only did he treat himself politely, but he also personally checked his physical condition, which was completely different from those arrogant soul planters he had come into contact with in the past.

From the short communication with Huang Anting, he quickly understood that the reason why he can enjoy this special treatment is entirely because of the master his son just recognized yesterday.

Lei Qiushan felt incredible that a 14-year-old boy had such energy that the vice president of a large guild was so concerned about his affairs.

He also traveled extensively in his early years and soon realized that maybe that person was an important person in his son's life.

"How's the inspection going?"

The door of the reception room was pushed open, and Qi Feng and Lei Dali had just arrived.

"As you judged, the soul residence was injured, and the old disease was not cured, causing the body to go from bad to worse."

Huang Anting thought about it, he was quite interested in the case in front of him, and he was already immersed in the treatment plan.

"The injury has been for ten years. According to your judgment, can it be eradicated?"

Qi Feng pondered, because of his limited mental power, he couldn't pry into the mysteries of the Soul Palace, so he could only rely on Huang Anting's judgment to confirm.

"The person who made the attack was ruthless, and the martial spirit of that person is probably extremely strong, and the cold poison is extraordinary. It is impossible to recover in a short period of time, but if it is treated for a long time, there is still hope for recovery."

Huang Anting judged, and then added. "I am very interested in this case. If possible, please give him to me."

As the vice president, Huang Anting, who usually has a lot of affairs, wants to take the initiative to take on a job that seems to have no pay.

Qi Feng looked at him in surprise.

"Of course, I will still supervise you. If I do something wrong, I will ask you to advise me."

Huang Anting hastily opened his mouth again, and smiled dryly.

Since the last time he worked as Qi Feng's assistant at Yuwen's house, Huang Anting has benefited a lot when he came back, and he has never forgotten that opportunity.

Later, if he had some questions, he would often ask Qi Feng for advice, and Qi Feng would answer him as long as he was not busy.

Every time he answers, the answers are at the level of a master, which makes him enlightened, and he still has more to say.

Just asking is not as good as practice after all. He firmly believes that if he can become an assistant again, his progress will be even greater.

It's a pity that Qi Feng has been busy making Wuhun cards since then, and there are too few opportunities for him to cooperate with him, and I always feel regretful in my heart.

Until Leiqiu Mountain appeared, he realized that his chance had come again.

This is the first time Qi Feng took the initiative to take over the case, and he seems to take it seriously.As for this case, he just had some clues in his mind.

So he had a thought in his mind, what if he was in charge of the treatment this time?How many questions can he take this opportunity to ask Qi Feng?

This is a rare opportunity, so he has the cheek to want to come to this job.

This job seems to be done for free, but it will be of great help to his future path as a soul planter!
"You're making a wishful thinking."

Qi Feng looked at Huang Anting with a half-smile, and listened to his words, how could he not understand what he meant?
This guy is slick, and he wants to guide him systematically.

The Lei family father and son looked at each other while listening to the conversation between the two people who were very different in age.

Why is it that Vice President Huang seems to respect Qi Feng quite a lot from the two people's words?Who is the vice president?
"You can take over if you want, but how to treat it, talk about your plan. If your idea is wrong, I will do it myself."

Qi Feng thought about it.

Huang Anting is a fourth-rank soul planter with a solid foundation, so it's okay for him to try.

Huang Anting's expression brightened immediately.

"His Martial Soul, Flame Grass, is naturally fire. Although he has been sluggish due to the cold poison, there are many options to help him recover slowly. The first step of treatment is to revive his Martial Soul, and then use fire to attack the cold... ..."

Huang Anting narrated his treatment plan in detail, but it was well-founded.

"Your thinking is right, but to revive the Fire Lime Martial Soul is easier said than done. It requires several complex spirit patterns and special pattern formation skills. Can you do it?"

Qi Feng pointed out the key point.

"That's the difficulty here, you see..."

Huang Anting rubbed his hands subconsciously.

He was waiting for Qi Feng to say this.

"Forget it, let me give you some ideas, listen carefully..."

Qi Feng talked eloquently.

Huang Anting listened attentively beside him, like a student receiving a teacher's instruction, meticulously.

This scene made Lei's father and son amazed even more, and they were stunned by the side for a long time.

The two talked for a long time, in which they used various terminology of soul planters many times. Did the father and son understand it?

"Now I understand, there is at least an [-]% chance of recovery!"

After hearing Qi Feng's narration, Huang Anting suddenly became enlightened and almost danced.

If he successfully completes this treatment, he will make great progress in the field of martial arts restoration in the future.

He wasn't good at this aspect, but now he can make up for his shortcomings, and it is possible to hit the fifth-order soul-planting master in the future!
"Only [-]%? You have to be at least [-]% sure about what I just said in detail."

Qi Feng was not satisfied with this answer.

"Yes, yes, I must digest the knowledge well and strive to increase the success rate!"

Huang Anting has no pretensions, even though he is old, he swears by it like a student trying to please his teacher.

(End of this chapter)