Night had fallen on the Demon Spirit Continent, and it was past dinner time. Gao Hanyue, Luo Yinying, and Jiang Yuehan walked around the streets with great interest and learned a lot about their upcoming college competition. Although Jiang Yuehan, who was wearing a big red dress, did not exist with Gao Hanyue and Luo Yinying as teammates. However, this situation does not affect the relationship between the three girls. Gao Hanyue and Luo Yinying hoped even more that they could compete with Jiang Yuehan.

Jiang Yuehan's heart was full of a big secret, even if it was his good sisters Gao Hanyue and Luo Yinying in front of him, Jiang Yuehan didn't know their identities, they were the people he wanted to find. At this moment, Jiang Yuehan's heart couldn't help but secretly think of his father-in-law who was in prison and had disabled legs. Jiang Yuehan's face couldn't help but secretly drip tears, and his face gradually turned pale unconsciously.

Gao Hanyue is still careful, and Jiang Yuehan's face shining in the bright winter moonlight is very clear. Gao Hanyue noticed Jiang Yuehan's slightly weird face, Gao Hanyue asked with some confusion: "It's okay, Yuehan, I see that your face is a little pale."

Jiang Yue was startled, she hurriedly waved her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and replied softly: "It's okay, Sister Yue, the breath of this winter is indeed a little cold, so my eyes don't know what's going on, don't worry about me."

Gao Hanyue narrowed her eyes, revealing a profound aura in her eyes. Although she was a little confused, she did not continue to ask. The three of them silently returned to the gate of their academy side by side. The fountain was still ticking there, as if it was there to welcome the returning students.

When she and Jiang Yuehan were separated at the door of the dormitory, Luo Yinying whispered in Gao Hanyue's ear: "Sister Yue, I think Yuehan's expression is indeed a little weird recently, I don't know what she is thinking in her heart."

Gao Hanyue waved her hand gently, "You can do it, who doesn't have any little secrets in their hearts!

Luo Yinying's gaze swept over Gao Hanyue's face, which was a little red, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. "Actually, it's okay, no matter how much Yuehan is, she won't take a fancy to your Chong'er" "What are you talking about, what do you call my Chong'er", "Isn't it" "You guy" Gao Hanyue was also angry, and the two girls were scuffling and shouting together, without any kind of "ladylike" temperament.

When Gao Hanyue and Luo Yinying were scuffling and frolicking there, the two of them naturally wouldn't hear the low cries of pain coming from next door to them.

Just next door to Gao Hanyue and Luo Yinying's bedroom, Feng Yuchong had already entered the last moment of absorbing energy, and experienced a stage that was almost like life and death. Feng Yuchong finally basically absorbed the first trace of energy given to him by his grandfather Xia Yu. According to the words of the Baoyi boy in the golden trace, Feng Yuchong's body really had the breath of the elf clan, otherwise he would not be able to absorb Xia Yu's ability.

Feng Yuchong endured the pain while listening to Xia Yu and Baoyi Tongzi talking with each other, and after listening to it for a while, Feng Yuchong finally knew now that his grandfather Xia Yu was not the owner of the soul. Instead, he once entered an ancient dragon mound on the Demon Spirit Continent, and happened to meet the elf clansman Baoyi Boy back then. Baoyi Boy gave part of his elven clan ability to Xia Yu in front of him (which also shows that Xia Yu himself also has a part of the elven clan's breath), coupled with Xia Yu's own experience and several adventures over the years, Xia Yu has practiced such four pure white traces.

And after so many years of experience and tragic encounters, Baoyi Tongzi's ability has long since lost his bravery. As the only remaining descendant of the elven race, Baoyi Boy was seized by many insatiable humans to absorb energy. As a result, now, Baoyi Boy's own power cannot be used normally every time. However, the current Baoyi boy sees some hope in Feng Yuchong's body that once belonged to him.

After a while of hard work again, the faint blue light around Feng Yuchong finally began to fade gradually. Feng Yuchong let out a long sigh of relief, the Baoyi Boy and Xia Yu's phantom in his spiritual sea finally breathed a long sigh of relief, the transmission was finally successful, and Feng Yuchong was finally able to absorb Xia Yu's first trace of energy.

Feng Yuchong slowly opened his eyes, and was suddenly taken aback by the situation on his body. The light blue robe he was wearing was covered with black dirt, which was attached to Feng Yuchong's body like dirt. made Feng Yuchong sit on his bed like a little clay figure. Even Feng Yuchong's bed was already stained with a lot of black dirt.

A voice came out of Feng Yuchong's spiritual sea again, "Why don't you go to wash and wash, you're really going to vomit" The golden light reappeared, and the figure of Baoyi Boy who was still wearing a red belly pocket and a double ponytail pigtail appeared on Feng Yuchong's head.

"Oh, oh" Feng Yuchong grabbed a piece of clothing as if he had just woken up from a dream, and just pushed open the door and rushed out. I went to the bathroom to wash my body. Leaving Baoyi Boy alone here with nothing to do.

Baoyi Tongzi looked at Feng Yuchong who rushed out in a hurry, and sighed secretly, "Child, you must comprehend these abilities well, otherwise how can I expect you to take me back" Suddenly, a cold smile gradually appeared on the corner of Baoyi Tongzi's mouth.

After about half an hour, Feng Yuchong changed into a white robe and returned to the room. Seeing the Baoyi boy sitting on the only table in the room with Erlang's legs crossed, Feng Yuchong slowly merged with the energy in Xia Yu's first trace after taking a bath. It is precisely for this reason that Feng Yuchong, who has already memorized the second style of his wind feather fan, has run his energy to every part of his body when he meditates, and has already jumped to the second level stage with the fastest speed. Now Feng Yuchong, fighting with other students, has the capital to fight a war!

"Look at your spring breeze, you have already comprehended the second form of your soul," Baoyi Boy, who was sitting on the table with Erlang's legs crossed, looked at Feng Yuchong's flushed handsome face, and a sincere smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Feng Yuchong nodded heavily, and took out the wind feather fan from his arms that was once again infused with dark blue brilliance. Feng Yuchong unfolded his wind feather fan again, and unfolded the folding fan again to show a dazzling brilliance. "Thank you, senior, I will definitely be able to use this energy well," Feng Yuchong secretly clenched his fists and said very solemnly.

Baoyi Boy shook his head, and said to Feng Yuchong in front of him a little helplessly: "You must not be careless, as far as I know, although there will not be any particularly powerful people in your academy competition this time, it is just" Baoyi Boy's face suddenly skipped a solemn look, "Of the thirteen ancient instrument souls, two are auxiliary instrument souls, and the rest are offensive instrument souls, right?"

Feng Yuchong didn't know why, but this was indeed what his father Feng Baiyi said to him, so Feng Yuchong nodded naturally.

The Baoyi boy in front of him suddenly changed his tone, and his words suddenly became serious, "Among the thirteen kinds of ancient instrument souls, there is a unique instrument soul, this kind of instrument soul has disappeared in history for a long, long time, but I seem to have seen the shadow of Guangjun Song in your academy again."

Feng Yuchong was confused by Baoyi Tongzi's words again, he just wanted to continue to ask in depth, but the Baoyi Tongzi in front of him waved his hand. said in a deep voice: "You still have to explore this ability yourself, you will start the big competition next week, I don't want to affect your mood because of this"

Feng Yuchong didn't want to go to dinner now, he lay back on his bed with his eyes closed, and quietly listened to the voices of Gao Hanyue and Luo Yinying next door who were still giggling there. Looking at Sun Hao's bed in front of him, which was still as neat as new, Feng Yuchong couldn't help but let out a long sigh. The soul is really an unusual thing