Chapter 38: Refining the Martial Soul, Crazy Improvement

Time passed day by day.

Lin Chuan gradually became familiar with the life of Tianshui College.

The simulated training environment is really good. Not only does it have an area for improving soul power, but it also has an area for training physical strength and body skills. It is just right for Lin Chuan. The only thing that he can't accept is that the advanced soul master department actually has art classes.

That is... dancing!

The moment he learned the news, Lin Chuan was a little overwhelmed. Everyone is a soul master, and they go to the soul master college instead of an art school. Why do they have to learn dance?

What's more terrible is that it's a girl group dance.

Lin Chuan doesn't know how to dance. It's more painful to let him learn this than to kill him.

But think about it carefully. Every time the Tianshui College team appears, they will dance. This is probably a local feature!

In the end, after much persuasion, Teacher Haitang let Lin Chuan go. Although he didn't have to dance, he finally changed to learning piano art. This is not unacceptable. Anyway, with the blessing of God's reward for hard work, learning is quite easy.

Fortunately, there are only two art classes per week, which does not take up too much of the students' practice time. It can be regarded as a combination of work and rest. While practicing hard, they can relax their tense bodies and minds.

In addition, Lin Chuan did not forget his plan.

Let the other members of the team be his tools.

As the relationship with other members became more and more harmonious, when Lin Chuan took the initiative to make this request, the girls headed by Shui Yueer also accepted it with pleasure.

So Lin Chuan was able to start honing his observation Haki and body skills.

From facing one person at the beginning, to two people, and finally facing the siege of five people at the same time.

Lin Chuan never fought back, but just covered his eyes to dodge, or raised his hands to block, until he tired the opponent to exhaustion.

The girls also changed from curiosity at the beginning to shock, and then to pain.

Using all their strength, most of the time they couldn't even touch, and even if they occasionally seized the opportunity, they would be easily parried. It was too depressing. Shui Yueer and others almost fell into a state of autism.

However, when Teacher Haitang discovered this situation, although she was extremely surprised, she was more excited. The members of the Tianshui team had one more training every day.

That is to collectively besiege Lin Chuan until they are exhausted and their soul power is exhausted.

No matter how others wail, Lin Chuan enjoys it.

At the beginning, Shui Bing'er and Xue Wu joined, a control-type soul master and an auxiliary-type soul master, and they cooperated very well. In addition, the mental locking soul skill did cause a lot of trouble for Lin Chuan, but after gradually becoming familiar with it, the obstacles became smaller and smaller.

After half a year of training, both his body skills and his observation Haki have made great progress.

Lin Chuan can already face the siege of seven people at the same time, and dodge with ease. Even if he is frozen occasionally, he still can't hurt him at all.

Sure enough, the speed of progress is completely different when there is someone to practice with and when there is no one to practice with.

That is, in the academy, otherwise where can you find such a high-quality tool person!

After another day of practice, Lin Chuan returned to the wooden house, washed his body simply, and sat on the bed and breathed a sigh of relief.

"So tiring!"

The hard training every day was really hard, but Lin Chuan enjoyed it.

At least this kind of life is quite fulfilling, and you can witness your own growth every moment. Nothing is more pleasing than this.

Subconsciously sensing, Shui Lanxin is not next door at this time, or in other words, she rarely comes to live here. After all, she is the dean of Tianshui College, so naturally there are many things to do, plus she occasionally returns to the Shui family. She is a busy person, and it is difficult to see her.

But this is exactly what Lin Chuan wants.

After a short rest, because the fatigue after training has also subsided, Lin Chuan slowly came back to his senses.

"So now... I have to think about this matter carefully!"

Lin Chuan turned his right hand, urged his soul power, and a black short bow appeared in his palm.

Raising his hand and pointing, the light shone, and the blue-patterned tripod suddenly appeared from the center of his eyebrows, recovering to its original state at a speed visible to the naked eye, and placed steadily on the ground.

"Should I refine the martial soul?"

Looking at the martial soul in his hand, Lin Chuan was suddenly a little troubled. This was something he had considered a long time ago.

Refining spirits is a technique to improve the quality of items. Whether it is elixir, incense or items, they can be refined, so weapon spirits are naturally included.

However, there is a success rate in refining spirits. If it fails, the refined object will collapse and shatter.

Even though Lin Chuan has refined arrows and ordinary rice countless times in the past few years, there has never been a failure during this period. In theory, the success rate is 100%, but after all, it is related to the spirit. If it succeeds, it’s okay. If it fails, it will be completely finished.

If the spirit is broken, it will be seriously injured at the least, and it will be impossible to continue practicing or even die at the worst. No matter how you look at it, the consequences are quite serious. This is why Lin Chuan has never dared to gamble.

"When did I look back and forth like this? So far, it has been a 100% success rate. It seems that there is no need to be afraid."

Lin Chuan took a deep breath, and his eyes gradually became firm.

He picked up some firewood from the woods and placed it under the Qingwen Ding. He placed the spirit on the top of the Qingwen Ding and then lit the firewood.

In an instant, the pattern on the Qingwen Ding shone directly, and the silver light was dazzling.

Although it has been decided, Lin Chuan still feels a little nervous and uneasy after the start. He even can't help but feel frightened when operating the whole process.

However, it is too late to think about it.

A roar erupted from the blue-veined cauldron, and the silver light that rushed to his face instantly covered and submerged the short bow martial soul. A force of heaven and earth rose up and rushed into the martial soul.

Lin Chuan sat aside, looking at the spectacular scene in front of him with burning eyes.

Fortunately, the wooden house blocked the strange phenomenon, otherwise it would disturb other people in the academy.

I don't know how long it has been.

When the silver light in the blue-veined cauldron dissipated, the martial soul short bow returned to Lin Chuan's hand, and an inconspicuous silver pattern appeared on it, which seemed to have changed.

Before he had time to explore it carefully, a surge of energy was fed back from the martial soul.

"This is it!"

Lin Chuan's eyes widened instantly. He didn't have time to think about it. He sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to meditate, while refining this energy.

Unexpectedly, the whole process went quite smoothly.

When absorbing this energy, it was not as uncomfortable as when absorbing the spirit ring. Instead, it was extremely easy. As the energy was continuously refined, his spirit power began to increase rapidly.

Level 26, level 27... level 29, all the way to level 30.

In half a year, Lin Chuan's spirit power increased from level 22 to level 26. The speed was already quite good, but with just one soul refining, the gains far exceeded half a year of hard practice. This was simply unbelievable.