"System, I want to exchange the Soldier Spirit Technique and the Dragon Blood Body Shaping Skill. ”

The system prompts: The art of the soldier spirit has been successfully exchanged, deducting 500 dragon points, due to the high value of the dragon's blood body shaping skill, the system needs to confirm again, host, are you sure to exchange?"

"Sure. Han Feng didn't hesitate in the slightest.

"Ding! The exchange is successful, and the host will be deducted 10,000 dragon points. ”

Han Feng looked at his wealth ranking, which plummeted to more than nine thousand.

Huh, to Han Feng's surprise, his strength ranking had risen to more than seven thousand.

"System, why has my strength increased so much?" Han Feng asked.

"Ding! System Explanation: The host has learned the first three styles of the Hundred Turns Rejuvenation Blade, and the Hundred Turns Rejuvenation Blade is an emperor-level martial art, plus the host has the Nine Ghost Wind Soul Sword and the Dragon Tooth Spear, so the actual combat power has been greatly enhanced. ”

Han Feng suddenly realized, it turned out that the RMB warriors really had high combat power.

The cultivation method of the Soldier Spirit Technique had already reached Han Feng's mind.

According to the experience of the art of the soldier spirit, it will take at least a month to split out a trace of soul, and then talk about the cultivation and growth of this soul, and at least the cultivation of the Yuan Spirit Realm can be done, because only when it reaches the Yuan Spirit Realm, can the soul manifest and condense.

And all these requirements, because of the wind and feelings, Han Feng met them all in advance.

Feng Yiqing had raised Han Feng's soul to the strength of the Yuan Spirit Realm with one finger, and it was still slowly increasing under the effect of the Dragon Soul Palace. After splitting out a trace of soul, the soul bead created by Feng Yiqing directly cultivated that trace of soul into strength, and it only took a few breaths before and after.

Now, what Han Feng has to do is to condense the soul of this group of souls that he has split and cultivated into a soldier spirit.

It's not a long process, but it's hard and painful.

Han Feng's soul turned into a soul hammer according to the method of the law of the soldier spirit.

The Soul Hammer began to hammer and temper the mass of split souls, like wrought iron.

The split soul is also Han Feng's soul, and now, he is using his main soul to temper his own split soul, and the pain of beating and smashing is double.

The first hammer went down, and Han Feng felt extremely sour, as if his head had been smashed by a hundred catties of sledgehammer.

It was a quarter of an hour before he had the courage to swing a second hammer.

The hammer of the soul is silent, but the pain is indeed real.

The third hammer, the fourth hammer......

Han Feng struck more than a hundred hammers, and the split soul became extremely condensed, and began to elongate and deform according to Han Feng's wishes. The barrel, the blade, the tip......

Yes, Han Feng wants to condense a gun.

The blade of this gun looks average, flat blade, no hooks, no blood grooves, just a flat blade. However, the blade of the spear is very long, half the length of the barrel of the gun, even if Han Feng combines it with the long sword weapon in the future, it can also exert its power.

The spear has been formed, and the next step, according to the method of condensing the soldier spirit, is to sharpen the edge.

Han Feng's main soul turned into a whetstone again.

Grind grind, grind, grind......

According to the forging experience of the Soldier Spirit Technique, the process of sharpening was also painful, but Han Feng felt very cool, the main soul and the split soul rubbed against each other, and it was twice as cool.

Perhaps, Han Feng has awakened some strange attributes.

In comfort, Han Feng completed the sharpening of the sharpness.

At this point, the spirit of the soldier is formed!

First the painful hammering, and then the refreshing grinding, Han Feng, who had experienced two heavens, was also very tired and fell asleep deeply.

When he woke up in the morning, Han Feng stretched comfortably.

"Woohoo!" the dog stopped barking and barked again.

"Is there anyone?" Outside the suite, Li Xiaoman's voice came.

"It's coming!" Han Feng quickly got up from the bed, after he tempered the soldier spirit last night, he fell into a deep sleep directly, and he didn't take off his clothes at all.

"Husband, wipe your face first. Han Xiaohuan was already waiting outside the door, it can be said that Han Feng, who was tired all night, did get up late today.

Han Feng took the wet towel and wiped it on his face indiscriminately.

"Xiaohuan, I'm sorry for you, go and welcome Li Xiaoman in. ”

"Brother Han, why are you so slow today, most of the students in Colorful City have gathered. Li Xiaoman complained, "I'm here to urge you." ”

"Hehe, let Miss Li worry about it. Han Feng laughed dryly, "When are you leaving?"

"Twenty minutes later. ”

"So fast?" Han Feng was stunned, his things hadn't had time to pack up yet.

"Husband. Han Xiaohuan took out a small package from the back, "It's ready for you." ”

Han Feng smiled slightly and stretched out his thumb: "Reliable." Then he turned his head to look at Li Xiaoman: "Miss Li, you go back first, let's talk quietly between the husband and wife, and I'll rush over." Han Xiaohuan immediately lowered his head in shame when he heard this.

Li Xiaoman's face also flashed a hint of redness, and said, "Then I won't disturb the love of your husband and wife, and say goodbye." ”

Li Xiaoman left Han Feng's suite. Han Feng looked around and asked, "What about Yueli and Moqing?"

"This ...... It seems to have been beaten. Han Xiaohuan whispered.

"Hitting someone?" Han Feng's eyes widened. "Hit whom?"

"It seems to be called Feng Mingzhu. Han Xiaohuan said.

"Why do you want to beat him?" Han Feng was puzzled, Li Xiaoman told him to stay away from Feng Mingzhu, but when did he get married to Yueli.

"The academy is in the ...... Sending some news. "Han Xiaohuan is a little distracted.

"What's the matter again?" Han Feng's bad premonition came again.

"Some say that you are a descendant of the dragons. Han Xiaohuan whispered.

Han Feng touched his chin, it should be inevitable to be guessed like this, after all, when he fought with Yang Qian'er, the dragon power surged.

"Also, some people say that Yueli is a dragon. Han Xiaohuan said.

Han Feng was taken aback, this news caught him off guard, Yueli's identity was leaked?

"Also, some people say that Mo Qing is your illegitimate daughter. Han Xiaohuan said again.

Han Feng: "......" He had already vaguely guessed why Yueli had found Feng Mingzhu, and these gossip news probably came out of his mouth.

"Also, some people say, I ...... I am...... It is a hidden dragon god. Han Xiaohuan's voice became quieter.

Han Feng: "......" is just making things up, why is there even a rumor about the low-key Han Xiaohuan? Is it because Han Xiaohuan has been silent since following him?

"Anything else?" asked Han Feng.

"Yes, they say little gray...... A dog does not bark and is a dragon dog. ”

Han Feng began to rub his temples: "Is there anything else?"

"They said that you and Yang Qian'er knew each other before, and because of love and hate, there was this duel. ”

Han Feng: "...... "I can't kill you with the surname Feng!" Yueli, give me a hard time to ravage him!

Forget it, I'm about to enter the garrison camp, military training is the most important, don't care about that Feng Mingzhu first, wait for the military training to come back, and then grind him into scum!

"Xiaohuan, I can only go alone for the garrison training. Han Feng hugged Han Xiao in his arms, "This time, I'm going to be separated from you for a while." ”

"Take care, husband. ”

"Well, it's good that you work hard to cultivate in the academy, I'll leave the dog by your side to protect you, stay gently, and when Yueli comes back, you tell her to let her follow secretly, don't show up, just protect secretly." ”

"Well, husband, I've written it all down. Han Xiaohuan nodded repeatedly.

"Alright, I'm leaving. Han Feng let go of Han Xiaohuan and turned to leave.