Feng Nihuang held Qianrenxue's hand, strolling on the street, looking at the noisy streets and crowded crowds, she couldn't help but feel a heartfelt sense of intimacy.

Feng Nihuang grew up in the market since she was a child, although after two years of cultivation, her vision has improved, and her temperament has changed, but she still can't erase the imprint of the old times for a while.

Feng Nihuang pulled Qian Ling Xue around the streets, and after a while, Qian Ling Xue was holding all kinds of food and clothes in her hands.

Qian Lingxue smiled and helped Feng Nihuang carry various things, without a trace of impatience. Although she could put the items in the ring, she didn't, but easily took all the goods she bought, and followed Feng Nihuang unhurriedly.

This is also understandable. Qian Ling Xue grew up in the Martial Spirit Hall since she was a child, and the farthest away from home was when she cultivated in the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect. It can be said that Qianyue knows nothing about the outside world, let alone the special relaxation experience of shopping.

This journey from the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect to Notting City allowed her to see the colorful world, and the outside world no longer existed in her imagination, but actually appeared in front of her.

But the outside world is not as rosy as imagined. Qianyue once strayed into the black market, saw numb slaves in cages, and saw people living in poor houses.

When she gets tired of freeing the slaves, she realizes that she can only change for a while, and soon the traffickers will return to their old jobs, and the slaves will fall into a new mud.

Qian Lingxue felt very angry and powerless, she thought that as long as she was strong enough, she could change the world. But she gradually discovered that force could not solve all problems. As powerful as the Martial Spirit Palace, there is also a lot of dirt inside, and it also has many problems that cannot be solved.

Qianyue began to think about how to make this world a better place. But alas, with her current strength and intelligence, she didn't think of a plan that would work, but she kept it in her heart. What she didn't know was that a few years later, it was because of a move in her heart that it would have an impact on the mainland and even the entire human race!

Qian Lingxue unconsciously walked to a blacksmith shop, looked at the hot boiling steam inside, listened to the rhythmic percussion, and the blacksmith's call when striking iron, and did not feel a little trance.

Qian Lingxue couldn't help but think of a memory: the black clouds overwhelmed the city, Bibi Dong was fighting with the man with the halberd, and a woman in pink threw a golden lotus flower to a group of soul saints, and when the lotus bloomed, the heavens and the earth were dyed blood. At that moment, Bibi Dong's heart was filled with fear for the first time.

Qian Renxue unknowingly stepped into the blacksmith shop, and the sharp pain in her head made her frown.

A young man dressed in gray clothes stepped forward and bent down and said, "Hello sir, are you here to buy ironware? Our shop is the best blacksmith shop in Notting City, buy things here, and pack you..."

Xiao Xiao's words stopped abruptly, and he looked at the black token in Qian Lingxue's hand in horror, that, that, isn't that the martial soul order representing the Martial Spirit Palace?

The little servant bent his waist at ninety degrees, and he flattered: "I don't know how much the holy envoy has come, how much offense, may I ask who the holy envoy is?"

The little guy was very nervous and excited in his heart. He had only seen the person in the Martial Spirit Hall at the time of the Martial Soul Awakening in his life, and now that a holy envoy suddenly appeared in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little panicked.

Qian Lingxue said slowly: "I want to ask you what is the best weapon here?" Take it out and show me." ”

The little servant hurriedly said: "The Holy Envoy waits, wait for me to report to the shopkeeper." Qianyue nodded, the little girl haha, and then trotted to the inner hall.

Qian Lingxue looked at this familiar and unfamiliar environment, and her thoughts wandered.

There was a rush of powerful footsteps, and as soon as the curtain in the inner hall opened, a tall and burly man with a Chinese character face walked out of the curtain.

He stepped forward quickly, looked at the black token placed on the table, his pupils shrank, he bowed down and hugged his fists and said, "Li Tao, a twelfth-level battle soul master, I have seen the Holy Envoy!"

Qian Lingxue looked at Li Tao coldly, the man's whole body shook, the huge pressure surged like a tide, the man's bones creaked overwhelmingly, his face turned red, his muscles rose, and his back was wet with cold sweat.

Just when Li Tao was about to lose his support, Qian Lingxue suddenly retracted her gaze, she shook her head, and sighed imperceptibly: "It's not him!"

Li Tao lost his balance, stumbled, fell to the ground, and then immediately got up, but did not dare to have any dissatisfaction, but maintained the saluting action of bowing down with fists and bowing his head, letting the sweat drip from under his chin.

Qian Lingxue came back to her senses and said gently: "Hurry up." ”

Li Tao lowered his hand, lowered his head, unconsciously folded his hand in front of him, and said carefully: "Thank you, Lord Holy Envoy." “

Qian Lingxue said: "Don't be so restrained, just now my breath was not well controlled, so you were frightened, hold your fists." “

Li Tao hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Lord Holy Envoy, don't torture me, I didn't know anything just now." “

Looking at the cautious Li Tao, Qian Lingxue sighed in her heart, and then said: "I didn't come this time with other intentions, just to see what the best weapon in your store is, and ask the store manager to introduce me!"

Li Tao was confused after hearing this, and said in his stomach, Lord Holy Envoy actually came here just to see the best weapons in the store?

But Li Tao didn't dare to make a sound, he hunched his waist and said respectfully: "Holy Envoy, please come with me." After that, Li Tao led Qianyue into the inner curtain.

As soon as she entered the inner curtain, a heat wave came to her face, the sound of a huge hammer and iron knocking, and the hidden smell of sweat in the air made Qian Lingxue frown slightly.

Li Tao looked at this scene embarrassedly, sped up a few steps, and opened the wooden door for Qianrenxue.

Qianyue walked into the door, and a few plants of grass made the air a lot fresher. Li Tao pulled out the chair for Qianrenxue, respectfully served tea, and then walked out of the door and brought in a black iron long sword.

Qian Ling Xue carefully looked at the long sword, waved a few sword flowers casually, feeling the texture and flexibility of the long sword, Qian Ling Xue nodded with satisfaction, she said casually: "This sword is of high quality, can I see the person who forged the sword?"

Li Tao had been standing beside Qian Lingxue, and when he heard Dao, he said repeatedly: "Of course you can! I'll call him in now." ”

With that, he hurried out. After a while, Li Tao walked in with a young man in blue.

Qian Lingxue looked up and saw that the young man was wearing a blue coat. The blue coat is old, but it is also very clean. The appearance is not outstanding, and a pair of dark blue bright eyes are impressive.

Qianrenxue's pupils shrank, and the stars shifted, and Qianrenxue suddenly found herself floating in the void, with a tall and powerful city under her, and the ground was densely packed with ants.

Three people suddenly appeared in the sky, and Qianyue's whole body was shocked.

The three of them were in the shape of a zigzag, the top one was wearing a yellow and red armor, holding a blue halberd in his left hand, and a red sword in his right hand, the sound of tidal waves and boundless blood was looming behind him; the one on the far left was wearing golden armor and holding a long sword, and the icon of the Seraphim appeared in the sky; the person on the right was wearing a purple and black armor and two scythes, and the breath of death spread from her body.

The three of them kept fighting, and Qianyue couldn't see the movements of the three of them. Suddenly, the man in blue inserted the halberd in his left hand into the chest of the woman in golden armor, and seeing that his chest was about to be pierced, the woman in purple and black battle robe pushed away the woman in golden armor and was inserted into the heart by the halberd.

The woman in purple and black armor fell from the sky, and the woman in golden armor let out a mournful roar and quickly flew towards the purple and black woman.

Qian Lingxue looked at it fixedly, and almost fainted, the purple-black woman was her mother, Bibi Dong! The woman in golden armor turned out to be herself!

Qianyue looked at this scene with tears in her eyes, but her whole body was bound in the void and couldn't move, she struggled wildly, but she couldn't do anything.

A cough sounded, and Qian Renxue raised her head suddenly, her temples wet with cold sweat. Qianyue wiped the cold sweat on the top of her head without a trace and calmed her surging emotions.

Looking at Li Tao, who was paralyzed on the ground in fright, Qianrenxue was a little helpless.

She really didn't mean to! These memories don't know when they will appear. Memories that are too vivid tend to make her lose her temper. Qianyue had a headache and thought, if she was stunned during the battle in the future, it would be troublesome!

Inadvertently swept over the man in blue, Qian Lingxue raised her eyebrows with interest, unlike Li Tao, the young man in blue had a slightly bent body, stood with a double ** fork, his left hand on the blue belt on his waist, his right hand was closed, standing on his chest, and his eyes were shining with purple light.

Qian Lingxue suddenly got up, the man in blue was startled, and his right hand was subconsciously raised. The black shadow flashed, the sound of breaking the air came, and Qianyue felt a sharp wind coming.

Qian Lingxue was not in a hurry, raised her sword finger slightly, the golden sword qi collided with the strong wind, the fire flashed, and there was a piercing squeak, and the huge impact made the room a mess.

The sword qi pierced through the strong wind and shot towards the man in blue. The man in blue's face changed, his body retreated violently, his figure was ethereal, and the sword qi passed through his afterimage and pierced through the opposite wall.

Qian Ling Xue snorted coldly, her index finger and middle finger were together, and a sword qi passed through the silver light and shot towards the man in blue.

The afterimage flickered, the footwork reappeared, and the man in blue dodged the sword qi again. Looking at this scene, Qianrenxue's eyes narrowed, so quick to react! I want to see how fast you can be!

Qianrenxue's competitive spirit surged, the golden light flashed, and a sword qi broke through the air, and the last one came first.

The blue-clothed man's pupils shrank, this sword intent was too fast, and the angle was tricky, and he faintly blocked his way to dodge and retreat. Only hard fighting!

The man in blue raised his left hand, his thumb was bent, his four fingers were together, and there was a faint blue color in his hand, he stretched out his hand to block it, and the sword qi collided with his hand, silently.

The man in blue's face changed drastically, and he took a few steps back suddenly, his left hand hanging down, trembling, and blood dripping to the ground. He touched his left arm a few times with his right hand. The blood gradually stopped, and he raised his head, blood hung from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes revealed shock and unwillingness.

The sword qi behind him just passed through the stone wall, and a burst of white ash drifted by, and the sunlight outside shone into the house, but the atmosphere inside the room dropped to freezing.

Qian Ling Xue and the man in blue looked at each other, the purple light flashed in the eyes of the man in blue, Qian Ling Xue smiled contemptuously, the man in blue suddenly snorted, took a few steps back, the corners of his mouth trembled, and finally spewed out a cloud of blood mist.

Qian Lingxue ignored the man in blue, hugged Li Tao with a fist, and then walked out of the blacksmith shop.

Seeing Feng Nihuang staying, she smiled slightly, and then said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I encountered something just now and was separated from you." ”

Feng Nihuang smiled gently, took a step forward, and smoothed the wrinkles on Qianrenxue's clothes, "I know you won't leave me, no matter how far you go, as long as you turn back, you will definitely be able to find me!"

Qianren's bloody nose moved, the whole person felt warm, the negative emotions just now were ironed out by Feng Nihuang's short sentence, Qianrenxue took Feng Nihuang's hand, Feng Nihuang looked at her and smiled, everything was silent.

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At the entrance of Notting Academy, Qian Lingxue and Feng Nihuang stood aside, they had just handed in the prayer post, patiently waiting for the master's summons.

A moment later, a man of medium stature with a smile on his face walked out, and Qian Ling Xue and Feng Nihuang saluted.

The person who came helped the two of them up and said with a smile: "Contemptible Lin Yu, is the vice president of Notting College, and the dean asked me to take the two of them over" Then Lin Yu chatted with Qian Lingxue again, and then stretched out his hand to lead the two into the academy.

Qian Lingxue walked into Notting College along the quiet path, and walked into a seven-story red dormitory building, with students coming in and out in front of the building.

Next to the dormitory building is a black building, although it is only three floors, but the sound of the teacher's lecture can be heard.

"This is the dormitory building, which is the accommodation provided by our college for students, next to the teaching building, which is mainly responsible for teaching theoretical courses, and there is a playground behind it, which is a place for practical teaching. The school is shabby, and I still look at Haihan!" Vice President Lin preached for Qian Lingxue one by one.

Qian Lingxue smiled and shook her head, "Vice Dean Lin is polite, although the conditions seem to be a little worse, but it can also make people remember more and devote their energy to cultivation!"

Vice President Lin chatted with Qianyue for a few more words, and there was no lack of temptation in her words, and Qianyue went back secretly.

Vice Dean Lin led Qian Lingxue and the two to the leftmost room on the third floor of the teaching, Vice Dean Lin knocked on the door and said, "Master, I brought someone here!" Then he smiled apologetically at Qian Lingxue and said, "I'm sorry, there are still many affairs to deal with in the school, I will miss the company first!"

Qian Lingxue nodded, said a few polite words, and knew a little in her heart.

It seems that the master's situation is not good, and the vice president is only carrying out the dean's orders, but he is very perfunctory to the master, and he doesn't even see each other.

As soon as Qian Lingxue wanted to say something, the door opened, and it was a slightly thin middle-aged man who opened the door, he had an ordinary appearance, a stiff complexion, short black hair, one hand behind his back, and only his eyes were bright and full of wisdom.

Qian Lingxue looked at the comer, as if she had been hammered with a heavy hammer on her head, and her head turned white. Many memory fragments came in my mind like a tide, and for a while, Qianyue stayed in the corridor.

The visitor frowned, and then said in a low voice, "Who are you?

Qian Lingxue came back to her senses and looked at the visitor with complicated eyes. The person who came frowned, and as soon as he wanted to speak, Qian Lingxue bowed and said, "See Master! We are the envoys sent by the Martial Soul Palace, and we are here for the theory of the "Ten Core Competitiveness of Martial Souls" that you proposed!"

The master was startled, and then showed a trace of ecstasy, a trace of excitement flashed on his stiff face, and he hurriedly said, "Please come in!

Qian Ling Xue and Feng Nihuang entered the house, and the master poured tea for them with his own hands.

After a moment of silence, the master trembled and asked, "You are from the Martial Spirit Palace?"

Qian Ling Xue bowed her head and said, "Yes, we are from the Martial Soul Research Soul Palace. Three years ago, we received the record of the Martial Soul Branch Hall of Notting City, which recorded a soul master named Tang San, his martial soul was Blue Silver Grass, but the first soul ring was produced by the Mandala Snake, after a certain amount of research, we believe that your martial soul mimicry cultivation theory is correct, so we have specially set up a special group in the Soul Research Hall to discuss and investigate the correctness of your remaining theories. ”

After hearing this, the master was strangely silent for a few seconds, and after a long time, he said hoarsely: "Thank you!

Qianyue's sharp eyes found that there were tears flashing in the master's eyes, but she just pretended not to see it, and picked up the teacup to hide the strangeness in her eyes.

No one thought how long the master had waited for this moment!

The master was born in the Blue Electric Overlord Sect, but he was expelled from the family due to the mutation of the martial soul, betrayed by his lover, and criticized for his forbidden love, and finally had to retire from the rivers and lakes. When he was in distress, his only spiritual pillar, his theoretical research results, was removed by the Wuhun Palace, and he was also removed from the Wuhun Palace.

At that moment, he had nothing, and he began to blow himself up and abandon himself, and live in decadence. It wasn't until he accepted a disciple three years ago that his life was enriched, and now his theory has been recognized by the Soul Research Hall of the Martial Spirit Palace!

This is a great encouragement and affirmation for him!

After the master's mood calmed down a little, Qian Lingxue said: "This time, there is one more thing I want to get rid of the master. ”

The master was a little surprised, but he thought it was a test given to him by the Martial Spirit Palace, so he said, "Please speak." ”

Qian Lingxue asked, "May I ask how much does the master know about god-level martial souls?"

The master was shocked, looked at Qian Ling Xue in surprise, and after pondering for a moment, he said, "The god-level martial soul is the highest martial soul in the current martial soul grade. The number of god-level martial souls is scarce, and their mark is that they are born with excess soul power, that is to say, the awakened soul power of the owner of god-level martial souls is level 20. ”

Qian Lingxue nodded approvingly, and then said, "What about other than that?"

There was rarely a trace of embarrassment on the master's stiff face, he unconsciously touched his nose, and then shook his head and said, "Since god-level martial souls are too rare, I only know so much. ”

"Oh, that's right! In today's continent, there are only a thousand families with god-level martial souls in the Martial Soul Palace, and their god-level martial souls are god-level angels, other than that, I really don't know much. ”

The master was a little embarrassed, he wanted to show his talent in front of the Holy Envoy, but he didn't expect...

Qian Ling Xue then asked, "Then what is the difference between the master's speculation that a god-level martial soul and a peerless martial soul?"

The master frowned, clenched his fist, then let go, and finally made up his mind, raised his head and said: "I think that the integrity of the martial soul of the god-level martial soul is better than that of the peerless martial soul, which means that the growth potential of the god-level martial soul is stronger than that of the peerless martial soul; As far as I know, the possession of god-level martial souls has far more control over martial souls than ordinary soul masters, and in addition, god-level martial souls should also have some kind of unique martial soul characteristics, which can give god-level martial souls a huge advantage in the same level, but I don't know what it is. “

The smile on Qianrenxue's face remained unchanged, and her heart shook slightly.

Yu Xiaogang really deserves the name of the master! The number of god-level martial souls is scarce, and there are very few people among the soul masters who know about it, Yu Xiaogang can have so many judgments about god-level martial souls with his own understanding of the grade of martial souls. Looking at the leopard in the tube, you can see how deep the master's understanding of the martial soul theory is!

Qian Lingxue thought of the master's predicament now, and the smile on her face was a little more, and she said gently: "Don't hide it from the master, this woman beside me is the owner of the god-level martial soul, but the martial soul has not yet awakened." I think if I can, let her worship under the master's door, and be guided by the master himself, I don't know what the master wants?"

The master stood up in shock: "God-level martial soul? Are you sure she is a god-level martial soul? How can you be sure that she is a god-level martial soul? Also, why do you want me to teach?"

Qian Lingxue smiled slightly, and said slowly: "This is the secret of our Martial Spirit Palace, we can't tell the master, please forgive the master." As for why it is taught by you, the master, the first reason is because the master's research on martial spirits is unmatched in today's world!"

"God-level martial souls are too precious, and the cultivation method is different from ordinary people. It can be said that this is an unprecedented path. On this road, what is most needed is a wealth of theoretical knowledge, and only you have this qualification in the continent today!"

Yu Xiaogang sat down slowly, his fingers rubbing slightly, and his eyes kept flashing with thought.

The thing he wanted to do most in his life was to prove the correctness of his martial soul research theory, and Tang San's appearance gave him a glimmer of hope.

Although Tang San is very good and is a twin martial soul, Tang San has an irreparable shortcoming, that is, his martial soul is not a god-level martial soul!

In his martial soul research system, god-level martial souls have always been a huge vacancy. Because there has been no data and examples to study, this makes him very helpless, after all, it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice.

But now, a god-level martial soul suddenly appeared for him to study, which was simply an irresistible temptation for the "martial idiot"!

Yu Xiao just wanted to say yes, but he thought of Tang San, hesitated for a moment, and said apologetically: "Thank you for your support and trust, but I already have a disciple..."

Qian Lingxue suddenly approached and whispered: "Another reason, this is what the Pope meant! The Pope said: 'Xiao Gang, I was sorry for you back then! I am very sad to see you fall like this, if you still remember the original vow, then you can accept her as a disciple! When the time is right, she will tell you all the truth!'"

Yu Xiaogang's heart almost stopped beating, and his eyes widened suddenly, and his eyes bulged out in shock. He grabbed Qian Lingxue's shirt hard, his arms couldn't help shaking, his muscles squirmed, his face turned pale, his whole face was distorted by shock, he trembled and said, "You...... Say....Who?...... Emperor?"