Full-time martial arts

Chapter 86 The Way to Advance Martial Soul

"You two are about the same age, let's get to know each other. Qi Xiaoyou, this is Mr. Long Jilong from the Feiyu Sect. This time he is here to help us defeat the Red Lotus Guild."

The old president introduced two young soul planters to each other.

"Flying Feather Sect?"

Qi Feng was quite surprised, he didn't expect this dark young man to be from the first sect of Canghuang Ancient Star.

Could it be that the old president has some special relationship with Fei Yuzong, otherwise why would he go there to ask for help?

"When I first arrived in Xia Xuancheng, I heard about Brother Qi's name, and I have admired him for a long time."

Longji showed that impressive simple and honest smile, very enthusiastic.

Qi Feng shook hands with him politely, and the two chatted happily.

"You guys talk, I'm going to talk to some friends."

The old president and Huang Anting went to chat with other bosses, leaving Qi Feng and Long Ji.

As soon as the old president left, the smile on Long Ji's face stopped immediately.

"Where did you come from? What rank of soul planter?"

His gaze became domineering, with a feeling of arrogance.

Qi Feng was stunned for a moment, the friendly appearance of this person just now was all pretending.

"What does this have to do with you?"

Others respect me a foot, I respect him a foot, since the attitude of the other party has changed so quickly, Qi Feng will not be polite.

This attitude fell into Longji's eyes, and his expression became even more displeased.

This time, he was ordered to come to help the old guildmaster, and he planned to build a good reputation, so he could go back to Feiyuzong to claim credit.

But who would have expected to know that the Red Lotus Guild had already been defeated by someone else beforehand. In this way, even if he defeated Chen Xianshou, the effect would be greatly reduced.

His original expectations were in vain, and he was naturally quite dissatisfied with Qi Feng who had affected his plan.

From his point of view, Chen Xianshou's loss to the person in front of him could only show that he was too stupid, and it didn't prove how powerful this person was.

The two looked at each other, competing secretly, disliked each other.

"Forget it, if you don't want to mention where your teacher came from, it's not in the top class if you think about it."

Long Ji sneered, his words were filled with the sense of superiority of the disciples of the big sect.

"You don't dare to accept Chen Xianshou's invitation. I guess you have no idea? Don't worry, I will give you a hard lesson for the Red Lotus Guild at the exchange meeting two days later. You can come and observe and learn."

Longji sneered.

Who is this...

Qi Feng was speechless, he didn't even bother to refute.

"How are you talking?"

After a while, the old president came back, happy.

"Brother Qi has extraordinary insights, and I have benefited a lot from the conversation."

Long Ji instantly changed back to his honest and honest look, and answered the old president.

It was an eye-opener for Qi Feng, as expected, he is not good at appearances, this person is very good at double-decker.

"Mr. Long just arrived, and we left before we arranged a place for him."

The old president left, and Long Ji followed respectfully.

Huang Anting and Qi Feng were left. Huang Anting looked at Long Ji's leaving figure and stroked his beard.

"What do you think of the soul planter of the Flying Feather Sect?"

"Hardly hypocritical."

Qi Feng briefly commented.

"Yes, there is arrogance in his bones, and he regards our place as the countryside."

Huang Anting nodded in sympathy.

"It seems that Vice President Huang is also despised by him?"

Qi Feng laughed.

"It's more than contempt. The old president walked away for a while before, and he didn't have any etiquette to me."

Huang Anting shook his head straight, if it wasn't for the fact that the other party had a lot of background and he was looking at the face of the old president, he wouldn't even bother to talk to him.

"What is his origin?"

Qi Feng inquired.

"He is the disciple of Elder Gu of the Feiyu Sect, and Elder Gu is the chief soul planter of the Feiyu Sect."

Huang Anting's face turned serious, the other party was too powerful, so even if he was dissatisfied, he didn't show it on the spot, but just complained to Qi Feng here.

"He pretended to be quite obedient in front of the old president. In this way, our president has a lot of background."

Qi Feng didn't bother to pay attention to a villain, but he saw that the old president was not simple.

It is not easy to get Fei Yu sect to send people to help, and Na Longji's attitude towards the old president is also very respectful.

On that day, the news about Qi Menghou's candidacy for the new city lord was broadcast by major media and spread throughout the city.

At the same time, the news that the genius young soul planter turned out to be the son of Mr. Qi also spread, causing a lot of discussion.

Especially all the teachers and students of Xiaxuanwu Academy were extremely surprised to learn that there was such a well-known figure hidden beside them.

Ji Chou was eating at home, saw Qi Feng's picture on the screen, and learned that he was the genius soul planter, Immortal Killer, and almost spit the food out of his nose.

"Is there such a history?"

In the hospital ward, Dan Mingque clenched his hands tightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a terrifyingly eerie way.

Within a day, the news climaxed one after another, and the exchange meeting between the two guilds also aroused extensive discussions.

This is a public exchange meeting, and the mysterious soul planters will show their soul planting skills in front of the public on weekdays, which is a great gimmick for the TV station.

Under the intentional publicity of the TV station, this exchange meeting was full of storms, and everyone knew about it.

Due to the limited venue of Linglong Hotel and the large number of people who wanted to watch the game, there was a grand occasion where tickets were required to enter the venue, and a large number of people grabbed tickets.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye, and the Linglong Hotel was full that day, and when people from the two Soul Planter Guilds entered the venue, it caused a great commotion!

But, at the same time, in the comfort of my own home.

"The Red Lotus Guild is making a comeback, the president Chen Xianshou will go to battle in person, and the Xia Xuan Guild will have another talented soul-planting master, Long Ji. Will it continue the myth of the Immortal Slayer?"

"Xia Xuancheng's top spot in the soul planting world, who will win? How is the battle going today, please follow up with this station and report, and come back immediately after the advertisement!"

With a beep, Qi Feng turned off the TV, stretched himself, and prepared to start today's practice.

Today is the exchange meeting of the two guilds, so it stands to reason that he should appear.

However, he really didn't have any expectations for the battle between Chen Xianshou and Long Ji, so he found an excuse and stopped going.

He doesn't care who wins or loses in the exchange meeting. Instead of wasting time watching that, it's better to hurry up and practice.

He is now not far from breaking through to a nine-star warrior, and one step further is a warrior, which is of practical significance.

Sitting cross-legged and Qi Feng running the "Hundred Meridians Tongti Jue", the Yuanli cyclone in the dantian was extremely abundant, like a small tornado, constantly dissipating Yuanli outward.

His elemental power has reached the peak of a warrior, and it is extremely abundant. As long as it liquefies smoothly, he will step into the realm of a warrior.

For ordinary warriors, it is not easy to transform the gaseous state of Yuanli into a liquid state, and it is normal for those with dull aptitude to spend more than ten years.

But for a former martial saint like Qi Feng, this bottleneck of becoming a martial artist can be easily broken through.

If he is willing, he will be able to step into the martial artist realm within today.

It's just that at his level, there are much more things to consider, not just improving his cultivation.

"The improvement of every major realm of martial arts is accompanied by the opportunity to advance the martial soul. The white line book wants to advance to the 'Book of God', and there is a long way to go. Many previous methods are not ready for the time being. It can first improve its original attribute ability.”

Qi Feng muttered to himself, analyzing his recent training goals.

A hundred years ago, Mu Mushuang took away the blazing blood red lotus martial soul he created, which was a unique mythical martial soul.

In this life, he wanted revenge, and if he could evolve the book of white threads into the book of God, which is also a mythology-type martial spirit, then he would have a greater chance of success.

It's just that it's very difficult for an ordinary artifact system to evolve into a mythology system, even with his incomparably rich knowledge of "The Evolution of Martial Souls", it's not easy.

He has to be careful with every step he takes, otherwise if he fails to advance, he may deviate from his goal and go further and further away.

"Introduce the energy of the dantian Zhongyuan into the Soul Mansion, use the spirit pattern to temper the white line book..."

Qi Feng muttered to himself, flipped his hand, transformed into a beast soul on Tuntun Ring, and spat out the composition pen that he got from Chen Xianshou.

Since he got the Tun Tun Ring, Qi Feng had a mobile warehouse, and moved all the equipment related to the soul planter into it.

Holding the texture pen, his eyes turned red, Qi Feng analyzed his own bones, and outlined complex spirit patterns along the three inches below the navel.

What he plans to do now is similar to Bai Qingyang's, borrowing Yuanli to temper the martial soul, so as to improve the rank of the martial soul.

But Bai Qingyang did this on the premise of delaying his cultivation, but his method was much more clever.

When a warrior breaks through into the realm of a martial artist, in the process of turning the energy into a liquid, although the energy becomes pure, a lot of energy will be wasted in the process.

What he is doing now is to use the guidance of the spirit pattern to ensure that this part of the energy that should have been wasted can be introduced into the soul palace.

After finishing drawing the spirit patterns near the Soul Mansion, Qi Feng took off all his clothes and drew another spirit pattern with his naked body.

There are four basic spirit patterns in the soul planting technique, collecting, sealing, transforming, and sending out.

What Qi Feng is currently painting on his whole body is a variation of the Feng Lingwen.

It is not enough to refine the white line book only by the elemental power leaked when the realm breaks through. If you want to really improve its attribute ability, you must temper it as many times as possible.

He plans to take several kinds of spiritual liquid that can greatly increase the power of the soul in the next few days, and with the help of the changes in the sealing pattern, the power of the medicine will be locked in the body, so as to ensure that the power of the medicine will not be lost and will not rush around to damage the meridians, so that it can be used by him The martial spirit slowly absorbed.

This process will last for several days. If everything goes well, he can smoothly transition from the warrior realm to the martial artist realm, and at the same time, the rank of the white line book will also improve.

The only thing to pay attention to is that he cannot go through a life-and-death battle for the past few days because of the huge amount of medicinal power stored in his body, otherwise, the balance in his body may be disrupted and his life may be in danger in a fierce battle.

After several hours of work, Qi Feng's whole body was almost covered with spirit patterns, except for the neck.

And all the spirit patterns are like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea, and finally interweave with the previously carved spirit patterns three inches below the navel, forming a symbol like a whirlpool.

(End of this chapter)