"Son, try to see if you can condense water into ice. ”

"No, Mom, I can't help it. ”

"Son, the impact of your water arrow is too weak, you have to better integrate your soul power into it. Since your soul skill is controlled by the water element, you should work it. Your mental strength test is also at the upper middle level. Supposedly, it should be better controlled. ”

"Mom, I'll practice more. ”

This is the daily conversation between Lan Xuanyu and Nan Cheng.

For a semester, he had been working hard to practice his first soul technique's control of the water element. I don't know why, but I always feel like a bottleneck. It was as if the water elemental was somewhat out of place with him. It can only be controlled simply, but the power is really not great, and it is not as good as the ordinary ten-year soul skill.

But with such a soul skill, he won against Ye Lingtong today. So much so that when he returned home, Lan Xuanyu himself was still a little inexplicable.

He came back by school bus today, and in addition to his father's pick-up and drop-off at the time of his initial admission, the college has a special school bus to pick up and drop off students.

After the exam, he was out of school, and he defeated Ye Lingtong and got a high score in the unexpected actual combat exam. But Lan Xuanyu was actually not satisfied with himself, he didn't like the fear he had when he faced Ye Lingtong rushing over.

The cultivation room at home is ten square meters large, with a protective shield inside, which can be used for soul skill practice, and when meditating, it can also simulate the corresponding environment required by the soul master, so as to play an auxiliary role.

Lan Xuanyu entered the cultivation room as soon as he entered the door.

He sat on the ground, raised his left hand and released his silver striped blue silver grass, the fresh grass blades were fragrant, with the water droplets, still the comfortable breath of life.

Looking at the Blue Silver Grass on the palm of his hand, Lan Xuanyu said to himself: "Blue Silver Grass, Blue Silver Grass, how the hell do you control the water, why is it so weak, but why can you make Ye Lingtong's soul skill invalid?"

He twisted a drop of water with his fingers and sent it to him. The water droplets themselves are colorless, and they will only appear pale silver when the silver patterns on the blue silver grass are reflected.

In fact, he has never felt very close to the water element as Nan Cheng said, and he has never had it.

"I've been practicing very hard!, but why is it not working well?" Lan Xuanyu frowned, "How can it be considered close?"

Pull a leaf of blue silver grass and hold it in your mouth, the leaf is cool and cool. It cleared his mind a little with it. Sucked a few drops of water droplets on the leaves, the water droplets were slightly sweet, but it was quite delicious.

Drink them all, is this considered closeness?

Nothing happened, nothing changed. Everything is the same as before.

"Didi, Didi, Didi!" At this moment, the soul guide communicator at home rang.

Lan Xuanyu hurriedly ran out of the cultivation room and connected the communication, "Hello." ”

"Lan Xuanyu, I'm outside your door, you open the door. A familiar and somewhat angry voice came from the earpiece.

"Ye Lingtong?" Lan Xuanyu said with some uncertainty.

"Open the door!" Ye Lingtong's voice was obviously a little angry.

"What are you doing?" Lan Xuanyu said suspiciously, "How do you know my family's communication number, and how do you know where my home is?"

Ye Lingtong said: "I'll let my father take care of what the teacher wants." Dad brought me here. ”

"Oh, Uncle is here too. Then you wait. After hanging up the communication, Lan Xuanyu ran to the door and opened the door.

Ye Lingtong stood outside the door with Ye Feng behind her.

"Hello uncle. Lan Xuanyu greeted Ye Feng.

Ye Feng said: "Hello Xuanyu, my uncle is a little presumptuous to come, but Lingtong said about your competition today." Uncle wants to see your martial spirit, is that okay? Oh, by the way, are your parents at home?"

"Mom and Dad weren't at home. Uncle, please come in. Ye Lingtong, come in too. When he said the last sentence, he was somewhat reluctant.

Ye Lingtong walked into Lan Xuanyu's house honestly and unceremoniously.

After Ye Feng entered the door, he looked at it slightly, and Ye Lingtong had already said, "It's not as big as my family." ”

Lan Xuanyu said, "Oh. ”

Ye Feng said: "Xuanyu, Lingtong told me that when she was competing with you, the soul technique suddenly failed. Can you tell Uncle what soul technique you used at that time, or if you had any special feelings?"

The daughter's martial soul suddenly failed, which made Ye Feng a little nervous. Ye Lingtong's Tiangang Dragon Martial Soul was mutated, and the mutated martial soul had a common characteristic, that is, instability. He was very worried that his daughter's martial soul would have problems because of instability. But after going home to check, everything seemed normal again, and he went to the school in person to explain the situation, and asked for Lan Xuanyu's address and contact information.

Lan Xiao only left the family soul guide communication, so he couldn't contact Lan Xiao, so he came directly with Ye Lingtong.

"I just controlled the water elemental to stop her! Nothing else. Lan Xuanyu said truthfully.

"Do you have a cultivation room at home? Repeat the situation again and let your uncle see it. ”

"Good. ”

When Lan Xuanyu took Ye Feng's father and daughter to his own cultivation room, Ye Lingtong frowned and said, "Your cultivation room is so small!"

"Hmm. Lan Xuanyu just nodded.

Ye Feng's eyes showed a hint of surprise, for children as old as them, it was common for them to compare and not admit defeat. But Lan Xuanyu gave him a feeling of being indisputable with the world, a seven-year-old child can do this, but it is rare.

"Let's get started, just like you did today, and do it again. Ye Feng said.

Lan Xuanyu took the initiative to walk into the cultivation room, raised his left hand, and released his own blue silver grass.

Ye Lingtong snorted, and he was very unwilling to admit defeat and once again released his Tiangang Dragon Martial Soul. How could she be convinced in her heart? Being able to do it again was exactly what she wished for, she didn't believe that her hundred-year-old soul technique would lose to Lan Xuanyu no matter what.

Concentrate and charge. Water vortex appears.

Similarly, Ye Lingtong's first soul skill, Tiangang Tyrant was released, and with one arrow step, she rushed forward.

White light enveloped her body with a slight dragon groan, and she rushed in front of Lan Xuanyu in this small cultivation room almost instantly.

Ye Feng stood beside him, just watching seriously. In his eyes, there was a faint purple ripple, and in his spiritual world, the approach of the two children was slow and clear.

Approached, began to touch.

Well?

Melted?

Yes, in Ye Feng's perception, as soon as Ye Lingtong's Tiangang Overlord Body touched the surface of the water vortex, the Tiangang Overlord Body began to melt. That's right, it's best to describe it as melting. The white halo disappeared silently as if the ice and snow were melting.

"Poof!" Ye Lingtong rushed into the water vortex again, spinning, flying, and crashing into one side of the wall.

Ye Feng lightly stretched his ape arm and pulled his daughter into his arms, injecting natural soul power to dissipate all the water vapor. But his eyes were full of shock at this time.

It wasn't a soul skill, and he was completely sure that it wasn't the result of a soul skill collision. Because the soul skills of the two sides have never collided in a real sense at all. Ye Lingtong only rushed into the vortex after his own soul technique dissolved, and was carried away by the vortex.

The teachers of the academy actually didn't understand what was going on, but Ye Feng vaguely felt something at that moment just now.

"Dad, why? Why? Why is my soul skill gone? The daughter in her arms was already full of unwillingness to scream, and her eyes turned red.

She endured for a semester, cultivated hard, and finally cultivated to the tenth level, and had her first soul and soul ring. It's still a hundred years, just to "take revenge" one day. But who knows, not only did the revenge fail, but it was also so aggrieved to lose.

"Lingtong, you wait a minute. Ye Feng pulled his daughter aside and came to Lan Xuanyu by himself, "Xuanyu, can my uncle take a look at your martial spirit?"

"Oh. Lan Xuanyu simply sent the Blue Silver Grass Blade in his left hand forward.

Ye Feng looked very seriously, first looked at it with his eyes, and then gently touched it with his hand. The moment his fingers touched the silver-streaked blades. Suddenly, a mutation occurred.