Chapter Thirty-Seven: Cultivating Soul Fighting Skills

"That's... "Mo Xuan touched his head and looked at Zeng Peng excitedly, as if he was the Douhuang himself, and the facts seemed to be similar, there was a master who was a Douhuang powerhouse, and he could straighten his waist wherever he went, at least the Lanya Empire could go sideways.

"Nonsense! Isn't Lao Tzu the Emperor Douhuang, you're it!" Zeng Peng looked at Mo Xuan's face that was a little underwhelming, and said angrily, but then Mo Xuan's move made Zeng Peng more doting, and made Zeng Peng feel more face-saving, and the little humility in his heart was gone, and all that was left was pride.

"Master and master are both Douhuang powerhouses, so does it mean that I can go sideways in the Lanya Empire in the future!?"

"Hehe, now you know the benefits of worshipping Lao Tzu as a teacher! Don't say that the master and the master are both Douhuang, even if the master is not, you alone are enough for you to walk sideways in the Lanya Empire!" touched a few handfuls of beard, Zeng Fei said proudly. After thinking about it, it's not right! I almost let the kid fool me! "Don't think about these messes when you're young! The master can't protect you for a lifetime, the important thing is to be strong yourself! Don't be overbearing in the Lanya Empire because of this! Remember! There are people outside the world and there are heavens outside the sky! Maybe somewhere in the unknown place of the Lanya Empire, there are a few strong people who are stronger than the Dou Huang!"

"Hehe, master! Xuan'er just said that, and he will definitely not lose his ambition because of this!" Mo Xuan clenched his fists, although that kind of life was very good, but as a traverser, he was unwilling to stop there.

"Well, that's good, then when do you plan to start cultivating soul fighting skills?" he touched Mo Xuan's head with satisfaction, and he liked this little guy more and more.

"Hmm~ Let's start now!, but Xuan'er doesn't know where to practice soul fighting skills. Mo Xuan scratched his head and said with a dry smile.

"Well, for the teacher, I have already found a good place, just follow me in a while! By the way, I will guide you......" glanced at Mo Xuan dotingly, and the more he talked, the more he became more and more unconfident, and the guidance ...... This should be okay!

"By the way, the master just said that Xuan'er's soul is stronger than ordinary people, how can the master ......?"

"Stinky boy! I know the shortcomings of Master Jie, although I am really not very good at soul, but the soul will also grow slightly with the growth of the level of fighting spirit, as a teacher, he is also a strong man of the Douhuang, and the soul power is not bad, it is not a problem to spy on the strength of your soul power!" Zeng Peng gritted his teeth and patted Mo Xuan's forehead lightly again, good boy, just now, I know how to talk to the master, okay, the three sentences are back, don't you know that you respect the master?

"Uh...... Okay!Disciple understood!" Mo Xuan touched his forehead, which was a little painful by Zeng Peng, nodded heavily, and responded.

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In the endless sea of forests, the breeze blows, the branches of the trees keep swaying with the direction of the wind, and the green waves above the forest sea spread towards the end of the line of sight, endlessly.

Between the forest and the sea, there are occasional milky milky waterfalls dotted among them, with a loud rumbling sound and a mist in the sky, the waterfall goes straight down, and the mist fills the surface of the lake below, looking hazy and hazy like a fairyland.

On a boulder at the edge of the lake, a young man dressed in white sat cross-legged, his hands forming a cultivation seal, and around his body, the vitality of heaven and earth fluctuated slightly, and wisps of faint energy emerged, and then poured out into the young man's body.

The crystal clear lake, the roaring waterfall, the diffuse mist, and the peculiar environment have created a peculiar artistic conception, under this environment, the energy gushing out of the heaven and earth around the white-clothed boy is getting thicker and thicker, and for these energies, the young man is not refused, and his body is like a black hole that is not filled, and the future is devoured and refined.

The cultivation lasted for several hours, and the energy around Mo Xuan's body gradually faded, and after his eyelashes trembled slightly, he slowly opened his eyes, and his dark eyes flashed with a little essence, and then disappeared.

"It's pretty good to use it for cultivation here, but in just a few hours, the fighting qi in the body has improved a little. Removing the cultivation seal in his hand, Mo Xuan felt the surging fighting energy in his body, and whispered in some surprise.

Standing up slowly, Mo Xuan stood on top of the boulder, quietly looking at the continuous ripples of the lake, and sighed softly.

"Hehe, what is the little guy sighing for?" Zeng Fei, who was standing behind him, heard the sound and asked.

"It's nothing, it's just a little sigh, this place is actually quite suitable for cultivation, but I can't stay here all the time, master, let's start!" Mo Xuan came back to his senses and smiled at Zeng Peng behind him.

"Well, okay, but I'm just here to let you regain your fighting spirit, let's go inside now!" After saying that, Zeng Fei raised his legs and walked towards the woods.

Mo Xuan followed closely and walked for about two quarters of an hour, "Well, let's do it here!" Zeng Yan looked back at Mo Xuan and nodded.

"Is it here? How do you start?" Mo Xuan couldn't help but wonder in his heart, this place seemed to be the same as the place just now, the only difference was that this place was not as good as the place just now.

"En~ You first try to run the soul power according to the mantra of the fighting technique, and then help you attract the low-level demonic beasts nearby, and use your soul power to attack them according to the method of launching the soul fighting technique!" After speaking, Zeng Fei turned his head and left.

Helplessly, Mo Xuan sat cross-legged again, opened the scroll of soul fighting skills, and a text appeared in Mo Xuan's mind again, and then according to what the fighting skills said above, the concentrated manipulative soul power traveled in the brain, this felt like cultivating fighting qi, but he had changed places, he had never been in contact with anything like the soul before, and he didn't know that the place where the soul was located was so wide, and he had not finished running a complete set of lines after traveling for so long.