After Fang Yuan finished reading the task, he put Fang Cun aside and leaned on the wide leather seat, his thoughts flying up and down with the slightly bumpy body.

How long has it been since I've seen my parents?

I haven't seen the parent-teacher meeting in the second and third years of high school.

During the May Day holiday, he and his younger brother stayed at home for seven days.

On the Qingming Festival, I took Fang Cun to the guild to give my grandparents and grandparents incense in the Heroic Soul Hall at the Luoshui site.

No matter how early it is, it's the New Year, eating the quick-frozen dumplings I bought, and I watched them for two minutes and 32 seconds.

obviously wants to say so much, but in the end, the only thing I said was that the New Year was good, and how about the Spring Festival Gala.

When I was a child, the kind of pampering of a family of three together has long been blurred, can it be more embarrassing? How about the Spring Festival Gala, do you still need to ask?!

Sometimes Fang Yuan was very grateful to Fang Cun, because of the arrival of this younger brother, when he was fifteen years old, his parents stayed at home for three months for the first time.

What did Fang Yuan think about most during that time, going home from school.

Fang Yuan turned his head to look at Fang Cun, his big eyes staring at his phone without blinking, playing with entertainment. A chubby little face, with a smile that should be happy.

Fang Cun had a wet nurse before, which made Fang Yuan very irritable, but there was a hint of happiness and deep sadness.

Is it because of jealousy? Of course not.

It's because it should be their own mother who feeds their younger brother there, the woman who gave birth to a round and square inch, not an invited wet nurse.

Thankfully, he was glad that he had spent so long and so short in his mother's arms. But he was very sad and grieved for his brother.

Therefore, Fang Yuan didn't care much about his younger brother, and he didn't teach his younger brother much, on the contrary, he was willing to make trouble with his younger brother and go crazy.

Because, Fang Yuan wanted Fang Cun to know that he had an older brother, this was home, their home, home was like this. The elder brother plays with his younger brother, and occasionally goes to pretend to clean up with his younger brother.

Fang Yuan deliberately didn't do the responsibility of discipline, he wanted to leave it to his parents, so that Fang Cun knew that he had parents. At the same time, it is also reminding him of the place left for them in his heart.

……

Fang Yuan stretched out his hand and touched the skyscraper he was holding Fang Cun.

Fang Cun looked up at his brother who was a little inexplicable, and he found something in those eyes.

Then, Fang Cun lay down, resting his little head on Fang Yuan's thigh, and continued to play with his mobile phone.

Fang Yuan smiled silently, hugging Fang Cun's soft little belly and helping him fix his body.

He is willing to accompany him, wherever he goes, there is home!

……

"Senior Sister Ren, this time it's just the seven of us ......"

After Ye Qingqing finished the task, she handed the phone back to Ren Sili and asked. Because her perception is similar to Fang Yuan's, the fifth-level spirit body phenomenon, a few of them may not be enough.

"And with us." Ren Sili replied lightly, and then asked, "I heard that your soul technique is ...... That one? ”

"Hmm." Ye Qingqing's face suddenly turned red and nodded.

Ren Sili laughed, and finally showed a smile, "No wonder the information given to us by the Ministry of Human Affairs is written ...... your soul technique Written a little vaguely. ”

Fang Yuan listened, leaning forward with interest, he had an in-depth study of the Soul Technique, which was the thing he most identified with as a Sealed Monument.

What teenager wouldn't be interested in abilities, wouldn't want to have them?!

Soul magic requires awakening, and the conditions and timing of awakening are uncertain, but most of them are concentrated in adolescence, and a small number exist in various time periods.

Liu Ziming's soul technique is said to have been beaten out by his father Liu Kezhen after taking Fang Yuan to the club last time.

The physiological restlessness of adolescence and the physical pain awakened this unruly teenager.

Fang Yuan had been holding back and didn't ask Liu Ziming's soul technique, because it violated the rules of the guild. He knew that if he asked, Liu Ziming would definitely say, but he didn't want to get into trouble for the two of them because of his curiosity.

Now that the two of them are on a mission together, they can ask. It was just that he was hit by the fear brought by the task, so that Fang Yuan didn't have time to ask him yet.

Fang Yuan didn't have the Awakening Soul Technique, but his adolescence felt like it had passed, so he kept comforting himself that he must be a late bloomer and hold back a big move.

Although he didn't have soul arts, Fang Yuan had a crazy obsession with soul arts, and he felt that he could overcome his timidity with soul arts. This was the most coveted thing he had ever dreamed of since he knew the soul technique.

"Sister Ye, what is your soul technique?" Fang Yuan asked curiously.

Hearing Fang Yuan ask herself, Ye Qingqing's face turned even redder, she just lowered her head and looked at her phone, squeaking and not answering.

"You know what, women chat blindly and sit honestly."

Ren Sili glanced sideways at Fang Yuan's outstretched head, and said with a smile.

"No, sister beauty, let's do the task together, I have the right to find out, so I can cooperate when the time comes."

In principle, the guild keeps the soul art of each member confidential, and only those who have done tasks together can get to know each other, and it is strictly forbidden to divulge other people's soul skills.

"Oh? You have to cooperate, or Master Fang, you take the lead, let the little woman wave the flag and shout behind you, how about it? ”

"Cut, stingy." Fang Yuan sat back with Fang Cun in his arms, muttering quietly.

The guild records the spirituality of the spirits, as well as the spirituality of each member. It's just that the records of the spirit art can be read casually, but the files of the members' soul arts are top secret to prevent leakage.

Fang Yuan didn't have a soul technique, but his theory of soul technique was super strong. Not to mention anything else, let's just say that he has read the guild's collection of books for more than ten years, and in this regard, the generations of book sealers can compare with him.

Of course, many of the ancestors who have passed away will have their soul skills recorded in the guild's collection for future generations to pay attention to.

But Fang Yuan had read so much, the theory was enough, but he never had the opportunity to see it with his own eyes. On this mission, being able to see the soul technique with my own eyes can be regarded as a great comfort to myself.

Soul art is divided into soul art and soul art.

Soul art is made by the human soul, which resonates with the forces of nature, or directly triggers it, so that it bursts into power, a bit like the legendary spell.

Soul art is produced by the seven spirits of a person, and is more common than soul magic. The physique is more like physical arts, legendary martial arts and the like.

There is no standard for which soul art is stronger or weaker, but judging from the records of thousands of years of the sealed tablet, soul art is more magical and diverse, and it is also rarer.

In addition, there are spells in the first vein of the sealing tablet, which everyone can cultivate, not everyone will awaken the soul technique at the right time, and not everyone will awaken.

The Heavenly Master's Mansion, Maoshan Mountain, and the Zhong family are all good at magic and play a role that cannot be ignored in the sealing of the monument.

Of course, people who have awakened the soul art will definitely learn spells much faster than ordinary people.