Chapter VIII
As the level of martial souls continued to increase, Ling Qu's strength became stronger and stronger. But his fighting method is very simple, every time he attacks with his right fist in the practice class, but even if he is single, with Xie Anmu's assistance, he is also the strongest in the whole school.
But in recent days, he always felt as if there was an energy in his body that was about to break through his body, and he didn't tell others that he was an introverted boy. The sensation grew stronger and stronger as time went on, and seemed to devour his body......
The night was also deep, extremely quiet, the sound outside the window had dissipated, a little cold wind blew, Ling Qu sat by the window, Xiaopang was already asleep. Ling Qu was awakened by that energy again, this was not the first time, Ling Qu had been tortured for a week. He walked out of the room gently, just afraid of waking up Xiaopang, only to see him holding on to the stairs and walking down slowly, downstairs even more stretched out his fingers, empty, Ling Qu walked to the practice room, the dormitory is not far from the practice room...... The slightest sound of electricity was particularly terrifying, and Ling Qu turned on the light, "Empty, empty, empty." With three sounds, the lights on his head were turned on in order, and the practice room was so bright, Ling Qu subconsciously closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, his eyes were red, and the special abilities in his body were running rapidly, and he couldn't control it anymore, the next moment, his right hand was raised slightly, and his hands shook in front of his chest, releasing his martial spirit, and the rabbit that was half virtual and half real seemed so real at this time, only to see that the rabbit turned into a white light, like a sword from the bow flew out. At this time, Ling Qu couldn't control his martial spirit, the rabbit was running in the practice room, the surrounding space seemed to be torn apart, the next moment, Ling Qu's back was cold, and he was unconscious, only to see his eyes closed slightly, his brain was blank, and then he fell to the ground, the light in the practice room was still on, incompatible with the darkness outside, and there were a few cicadas outside the window, and then he returned to his original loneliness......
The next day. "Hey, Ling Qu is up!" cries Chubby. "Why didn't you call me today!" he continued, but there was no echo, Qian Yi rubbed his eyes and looked at Ling Qu's bedroom, there was nothing in it, he quickly rolled out of bed and rushed to the opposite bedroom, when he noticed that Ling Qu was not there, Qian Yi's back was cold. "No, he doesn't call me like that" Xiaopang thought to himself, and then dragged his clothes and rushed downstairs, what caught his eye was Dean Qing Shanghe and several teachers of the academy communicating something, only to see Qian Yi rushing forward with two or three steps, and called to the dean: "Qing Yuan...... Dean, Ling ...... Ling Qu was gone. Seeing Qian Yi's panicked face, the dean was also frightened, and then said: Last night, his martial soul changed and was seriously injured, and he is now in my office. And the kids, you...... You have to be calm when you encounter something, okay, don't always panic, my old man can't stand it......" Qian Yi hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, the dean ......" As soon as he said half of the words, the dean in front of him had disappeared, leaving only one sentence: "It's okay, go back to the classroom......"
The sky grew brighter, and the last shred of darkness was silently obliterated in the night. In the dean's office, a simple bed without any decoration is placed in a small corner of the office, on the bed, Ling Qu is lying on the bed, his face is like dirt, his eyes are blank, and there is a teacher of the academy sitting next to him......
At noon, several students walked out of the teaching building, and the sound of laughter spread throughout the college - in the dean's office, several teachers were doing various checks for Ling Qu to see if his body was in the safe stage, and at this time, the faces of all the teachers in the office were extremely solemn, waiting for the answer given by the instrument, and then, a large string of data was displayed on the instrument screen, and before he could see it clearly, the machine wore a boring voice: "Normal." Everyone's tense spirit was finally sent down, and at this time, the dean's brows slowly relaxed—but Ling Qu was still in a coma and had no intention of waking up. "Whether he can wake up or not, it's all up to him, no one can help him, this kid is not a creature of our planet in the first place, without the protection of the martial soul, his body will be even weaker...... "One of the soul masters of the healing department said. There was silence in the office.
Two days later...... Morning arrives. Several silver rays of light shot out from the office, penetrating all obstacles, the sky was extremely bright, the doctor had been in the office for two days, the dean was afraid that this child would have some kind of moth, and let the doctor accompany him all day, at this time, in the room, a powerful energy wave had rushed the doctor to the steel wall ten meters away, the surrounding space seemed to be torn, the whole building was trembling, as if in the next moment, a figure appeared in the room, and then, nine black and one red soul ring rose from the feet of the person, and a huge light screen expanded from around the person, to cover the entire office, "Will, will, will ......" It took about a few breaths, and everything was back to the same, at this time, he could see the dean's face clearly, he sighed, and shook off the swollen hand that was grinded, "This, this, what's the situation...... That energy, even I almost couldn't stop it......" the dean said anxiously. At this time, he had already set his eyes on Ling Qu's position, only to see him, surrounded by golden light, and the dean subconsciously collected the shield. Seeing that Ling Qu slowly opened his eyes, the unprecedented weakness made him unable to move, the dean hurriedly rushed to the bed, and said with a panicked face: "Concentrate your mental power, don't be distracted, and use your soul power." I saw the dean inject a golden light into Ling Qu's body, at this time, Ling Qu's body shook slightly, and there was a golden light around his body, and the next moment, there was endless darkness in front of him, in this space, his perception of the elements was so clear, in his usual cultivation, he had never had such a deep understanding of the elements, and a large number of five elements were integrated into Ling Qu's body. It didn't take long for this special feeling to disappear quietly, when the sunlight outside the space shone in, Ling Qu rubbed his eyes, stretched his body, and sat up on the bed, suddenly, Ling Qu felt that his whole body was full of energy, and the soul power in his body was running rapidly, and it was absorbed by the body, because he had been in a coma for too long before, a large number of heaven and earth elements were integrated into the body, and Congwei was absorbed, at this time, Ling Qu breathed evenly, "Dean, how long have I been sleeping!" Ling Qu asked embarrassedly, and when the dean saw him speak, he quickly replied: " It didn't take long, and I slept for three days. The dean looked excited. "So long. Ling Qu said embarrassedly, Ling Qu subconsciously looked at his hand, and almost the next moment, the dean blurted out: "Another martial soul, this, so possible!" The dean became more and more unable to understand the child in front of him, how could this be possible, in this Luohe Continent, there are few twin martial souls, but the day after tomorrow can get a second martial soul, this is simply impossible!
The dean sighed lightly and said, "Your martial soul is strange, which means that you will get one more soul skill." The dean said no more. I saw the dean pulling Ling Qu towards an inconspicuous cultivation room in the office, wanting to see what this kid's second soul technique was...... Then the office door behind him closed, and I couldn't hear any sound from the outside world anymore, the circulatory system of this cultivation room was too ordinary, and it was a bit of a lack of oxygen, and the cultivation room was designed like this in order to isolate it from the outside world as much as possible. At this time, Ling Qu raised his hands above his waist, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his left hand was golden and generous, illuminating the cultivation room red, and at this time, the dean had already entered Ling Qu's spiritual realm, and what did he feel......
Within two seconds, Ling Qu suddenly opened his eyes, his face was pale, and the dean also pulled his divine will back at this time, and said lightly: "You can't summon it, can you?" Ling Qu just nodded. Could it be that I feel wrong?" thought to himself, this is impossible, it is obviously a symbol of a martial spirit, is it? The dean did not dare to think about it anymore......
Ling Qu was assigned to the classroom by the dean, and he was listless all day.
At this time, in the conference room, there were several high-level personnel of the academy and several research institute personnel of the Luohe Martial Soul Research Institute, in addition, there were several comrades-in-arms of the dean, and the ones who could be invited were basically high-level personnel, this meeting was organized by the dean Qing Shanghe, for nothing else, that is, Lingqu's peculiar martial spirit, everyone also knew that the dean had come back to life last time, and this time I don't know what happened to the academy. "Then I'll get straight to the point. The dean broke the silence in the conference room, and the dean told him what had happened, and everyone listened attentively, and everyone seemed to be amazed, like a bunch of children who had never seen the world. "Isn't that the true heir of that, she..... She died for a whole ...... I saw a middle-aged man in a dress who stopped abruptly after saying half of his words, his face full of panic. Everyone present knew very well in their hearts what this meant, he would have her peerless martial spirit. At this point, the conference room was silent......