"You woke up?!"

The sleepiness that Qin Fan had just condensed was instantly shattered, and he asked lightly.

"Ahem!"

The strange voice coughed lightly twice, and said, "I haven't slept in hundreds of years!

A flash of surprise flashed in Qin Fan's calm eyes, and then he returned to normal again.

Although the contact time has not been long, this voice really doesn't feel good to him!

Except to sleep or sleep!

It seems useless.

But Qin Fan also knew very well in his heart that if it weren't for the Dragon Flame Battle Spirit, he would have no chance of surviving at all, and the Bright Yuan Beast was definitely not something he could resist.

It can also be said that the Dragon Flame Spirit gave him a second life.

So when he said hundreds of years, although Qin Fan was very disdainful, he didn't complain.

"What? You don't believe me?!"

Seeing that Qin Fan didn't speak, the strange voice couldn't help but ask.

"You can say whatever you want, I just believe it!"

Qin Fan turned over on the bed and said casually, then his eyes narrowed slightly, ready to sleep.

"Whoosh!"

The moment Qin Fan squinted, a strange red light floated out from Qin Fan's chest.

Not far from the bed, a dark red light churned, and then, a fluttering voice gradually condensed.

Unlike in the past, this time the figure is no longer blurred, but an old man with long beard and white hair.

Even if you stand dozens of meters away, you can still be shocked by the aura emanating from the old man.

Lying on the bed, Qin Fan felt a yin wind whizzing by, opened his eyes, and was startled by the scene in front of him.

"You... Are you?" Qin Fan stood up, looked around the old man for a long time, and asked.

"Yes, I'm Dragon Flame!" the old man stroked his white beard and smiled indifferently, as if he was not surprised at all by Qin Fan's reaction.

"Dragon Burn is a person, aren't you a war spirit?!"

Qin Fan took a deep breath, clasped his hands tightly together, and asked.

"Yes and no! To be exact, I'm just a war spirit! As for the confusion in your heart, war spirits have souls! Do you know?!"

"I know, I remember when I was a child, my father told me that every war spirit has a soul, and has an independent mind, is a part of the body of a warrior, and needs to get along well. ”

Qin Fan said cautiously, talking about his father, his eyes flashed with tears.

"Yes, it seems that you have a good father! The war spirit is not only a part of the body, it can be said that it is the life of reversing life and death, if the war spirit of a warrior is contrary to him, it is the end of the warrior!" the old man said, with his hands behind his back, his eyes looking at the night sky.

"Then how can you transform into a human being?" Qin Fan touched his little head, still very confused.

"Transmogrification?"

The old man's eyes flashed and he sneered. "I am not an illusion, but a wisdom soul that has been raised by heaven and earth, nurtured by all things, and formed for a hundred years!"

At this point, the old man's eyes were full of pride, that kind of unspeakable pride.

Qin Fan didn't ask questions this time, but looked at the old man blankly, he knew that he would definitely continue to talk.

At the same time, I am also sighing in my heart the preciousness of the wisdom of the war spirit, formed in a hundred years!

No wonder there is a market in Lingfeng City, and many families are looking for it.

Sure enough, after a while, the old man continued to speak: "You must be very confused in your heart, since I have lived alone for hundreds of years, why did I choose you in the mountains and forests that day. ”

Qin Fan nodded, this was exactly the confusion in his heart.

"Because your surname is Qin!"

The old man turned his head and walked up to Qin Fan, his finger was a little on his chest, and an uncarved jade appeared.

Qin Fan snatched the jade, held it tightly in his hand, and asked, "This is what my father gave to the three of us brothers since I was a child, what are you going to do!?"

The old man pursed his lips and glanced at Qin Fan.

This little guy, my old man won't rob it.

"For hundreds of years, I have been living underground, dark and dark, only at night can I absorb food, the hundred-year limit of the war spirit, I can't hide after all, every war soul born in the world must find its own master, and this day is finally here for me!"

The old man took two deep breaths, as if he was recalling the past, and continued: "I was originally a seed planted by the ancestors of the Qin family, let me wait for the genius in a hundred years, although you are still a long way from the genius, fortunately you have endured!"

The old man didn't notice the change in Qin Fan's face at all, and when the old man finished speaking, Qin Fan walked over and asked angrily: "Since you are waiting for a genius, why don't you choose my eldest brother and second brother!" Let them die in the sword mound in vain!"

The old man's eyebrows froze, and he was speechless.

He didn't expect Qin Fan to ask such a question, let alone how to answer this question.

The old man's figure flashed, turned into a streamer, and directly drilled back into Qin Fan's body, silent.

"Big brother, second brother, don't worry, I, Qin Fan, will definitely wash away the curse of the Qin family!"

Qin Fan clenched his fists, looked at the waning moon in the night sky, and roared wildly in his heart.

"Boy, those three books, you might be able to read them, they will be very helpful to you!"

Seeing that Qin Fan's anger was gradually subsiding, a strange voice appeared and prompted.

"Presumptuous, you are just a seed, you dare to talk to your master like this!" Qin Fan's voice suddenly coldened, and he scolded.

From the old man to tell the secret of the war spirit, complement each other, love and kill each other.

Qin Fan made up his mind that he had to make rules, he didn't want to fall in love and kill each other in the future.

"Dragon Burn has made a note, master!" the old man's voice suddenly softened and said humbly.

has lived for hundreds of years, and although he has never dealt with anyone, he can also hear the threat in Qin Fan's words.

He didn't want to be the burial object of most irascible war spirits.

Qin Fan took out the three books from his clothes, and at the sacrificial ceremony, he didn't have time to read them carefully.

These are three books made of delicate cowhide, which look very old, Qin Fan's hand touched it, and there was a warm breath flowing, which entered the body along his fingers, and fused with the Yuan Force stirring in his body, which was completely natural.

"It's a good thing!"

Qin Fan's eyes lit up, and he directly opened the first book, and the two big words that caught his eyes made him unable to calm down anymore.

"Soul Skill! It's actually a Soul Skill!"

Qin Fan was not mistaken, he opened the book cover, and what caught his eyes were the two big characters of soul technique.

He remembered that the third uncle said that the wisdom battle soul with soul skills can burst out with terrifying energy, and now with soul skills, there is no need to be afraid of those bad guys.

Qin Fan hurriedly turned over the soul technique, looking for it with a longing gaze.

"What's going on ,,,?!"

Qin Fan went crazy, and read the three books from his hair, and suddenly felt angry.

Because there is not a single word on these three books, they are three wordless heavenly books!

Depend on!

It's just a pit person, a wordless book, who do you show it to!

Do I practice against the air?

"Dragon Flame!"

Qin Fan shouted, and Long Yan's figure immediately appeared.

"What's going on?" Qin Fan flipped through the book in his hand and asked rhetorically.

Long Yan laughed and said, "Master, soul skills don't look like this. ”

Dragon Flame took the three books over, and with a movement of his soul, his powerful perception was released, gathering on the books in his hand.

Qin Fan clearly saw that not only words appeared on the three books, but also paintings.

"Master, these three soul skills have been engraved. Long Yan held the three books in both hands and respectfully handed them to Qin Fan.

Qin Fan nodded with satisfaction, he likes to deal with smart people.

The moment he took it, a ray of light flashed, the three soul skills disappeared, and at this moment, in Qin Fan's sea of consciousness, earth-shaking changes occurred.

According to Long Yan's instructions, Qin Fan sat cross-legged on the bed, and with his powerful perception, he sorted out the three soul skills one by one.

"Golden Flame Qi Spirit Holy Scripture!Ground-level mid-grade soul skill, refining to a small success, can burn all things, cultivating to a large completion, can burn the sun and the moon,,,"

"Broken Jade True Martial Spear! Xuan-level high-grade soul skill, the gun is out of the dragon, who competes. If you are mixed with all worlds, you can take over the world..."

"Battle Spirit Overlord Fist! Xuan-level mid-grade soul skill, fist momentum is like fire, tiger and tiger are windy! Punch out of chaos, overlord shines in the world!"

Qin Fan finished sorting out the three soul skills, looked at the introduction, and suddenly felt that his brain was suffocated.

On the mainland, soul skills are divided into heaven, earth, Xuan, and yellow, and each level is divided into upper, middle and lower grades.

And what I obtained by myself has two Xuan-level soul skills, as well as a local-level soul skill!

Even the entire Lingfeng City couldn't find a local-level martial art, let alone a soul skill!

Earn big!!

Qin Fan didn't dare to waste time, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to fuse soul techniques.

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