Chapter 9 The Hidden Second Martial Soul
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Xian Yu Wang Yue
Chapter 9 The Hidden Second Martial Soul
With Bai Xue's consent, Old Peter left in a hurry. He was going to inquire in two other villages to see if anyone would compete with him for the place of work-study students.
"Mom, I'm going back to my room first." Nie Yun ran back to his room after saying a word.
Bai Xue couldn't help smiling, she understood Nie Yun's feelings, as if she had got a new favorite toy and was eager to study it.
Nie Yun hurried back to his room and released the snow lotus spirit.
This snow lotus was so real that he was amazed.
It's just that he doesn't know what function it has, whether it can be used for control or attack.
"It seems that we still have to study for a while with that invincible master of theory." He thought.
After recovering the Xuelian martial soul, Nie Yun was a little excited, because he awakened not one martial soul, but two.
When he awakened the martial soul, he discovered that there was another martial soul in his body, but he didn't say it out, firstly to hide his clumsiness, and secondly to let his mother "relieve".
He stretched out his right hand, only to see a snow-white broadsword exuding a cold air appearing in his hand.
Sword Wuhun.
Nie Yun frowned a little, because the spirit was mutated again.
In his memory, his father's Wuhun is a big black knife, which looks heavy and sharp.
And although the knife in his right hand is extremely heavy, its shape is completely different, and it also has a cold attribute.
This broadsword was three feet and seven inches long, and it seemed to be made of the coldest thing in the world. There was a big blood groove on both sides, and some exquisite patterns were carved on the back of the knife.
Holding it in his hand, he felt that the soul power in his body was speeding up a lot.
Nie Yun was a little surprised that he could still resonate with the soul power in his body.
The appearance of this knife reminded him of the family heirloom knife drawn on the inheritance of the Nie family in his previous life.
"Then I'll call you Xueyin Kuangdao." Looking at this sword, he couldn't put it down more and more. He is a person who loves swords, and this big sword makes him very satisfied.
It's just that he still has a doubt in his heart, that is, where did his disappearing soul power go when he tested his soul power.
He can be sure that the disappearance of the soul power is not because of this second martial soul. He was also very focused at the time, but unfortunately he didn't find anything abnormal.
"Huh? The strength of the physical body seems to have improved a lot." Now he calmed down and thought about this detail.
"It's hard to say that the disappearing soul power was absorbed by the body?"
The more Nie Yun thought about it, the more certain he became. Thinking of all the previous situations, he had the answer in his heart.
His family-inherited profound art could not break through for three months, but his physical fitness improved at an astonishing speed during this period, obviously because his body absorbed the soul power of cultivation.
And as his body absorbs and continues to practice, although the total amount of soul power in his body cannot increase, the quality has improved a lot. With the same amount of soul power as others, he believes that he will definitely last longer.
He sat down cross-legged on the bed, and began to exercise his Xuan Gong, trying to see if there was any change after the Wuhun awakened.
"If the heart is as clear as ice, the sky will not be shocked..."
One of the most remarkable characteristics of the Xuangong Bingxin Jue handed down by his family is that it can cultivate the state of mind. The practitioner has no distracting thoughts in his heart, and his mind is as clear and transparent as ice. realm.
It is because of this characteristic that Bing Xin Jue can curb the mad blood of the Nie family in the previous life.
After a while, Nie Yun stopped, a little disappointed that Bing Xin Jue still couldn't break through that bottleneck.
However, he is still very satisfied knowing that continuing to practice can improve the strength of his body, so that his strength can continue to improve. Even without soul skills, his strength cannot be underestimated.
As for why his body can absorb soul power to improve, he has no clue. It seems that this secret will not be solved in a short time.
He definitely would not think that his soul power was only half a level, it was only when his soul power was passively plundered by the crystal ball that his body reacted to absorb all the soul power.
"Then let's practice physical fitness during this period. The cultivation of soul masters can only be carried out after the opening of the soul master academy in three months." Nie Yun had already made up his mind.
After lunch, he was going to look for Tang San in Holy Soul Village.
The innate full soul power that Su Yuntao said in the morning should refer to Tang San. Others think Tang San's Blue Silver Grass is a waste martial soul, but Nie Yun doesn't think so.
As soon as he arrived at Tang San's house, Nie Yun heard clanging knocking sounds. At this moment, Tang San was vigorously beating a piece of pig iron, while Tang Hao sat aside, giving pointers occasionally.
"This should be the Wind Hammer Technique." Nie Yun's eyes flashed brightly, and he watched intently.
As a master of swordsmanship in his previous life, Nie Yun's vision is not small. This punching technique seems to be wild and frenzied, but in fact it is extremely exquisite, one ring after another, progressive and continuous.
If one is attacked by such a hammer, unless it is interrupted with an extremely strong posture at the beginning, it will be impossible to solve it when it gathers momentum.
Such an exquisite hammering technique can also be applied to his saber technique. Without blinking his eyes, he secretly memorized many tricks of this hammering technique in his heart.
Tang Hao glanced at Nie Yun, as if he didn't care. If he could learn it just by watching, he would be a genius. How much he can learn depends on one's understanding.
It took a full 36 hammers before Tang San stopped. At this moment, he was sweating profusely and slightly out of breath. The piece of pig iron was already a quarter smaller than before.
"Brother Yun, are you here?" Tang San was a little surprised, he was too concentrated just now, and now he found Nie Yun standing aside.
"Well, I've just been here for a while, Xiaosan, your blacksmithing skills have improved a lot recently." Nie Yun praised.
"Well, Dad taught me a lot of forging skills, which made me improve a lot." Tang San replied.
"By the way, Brother Yun, my father and I have already built the exercise equipment you need for you."
Tang San took out two anklets made of heavy iron and handed them to Nie Yun.
Nie Yun weighed it, and found that one weighed more than 100 kilograms, which could just be used to assist in the practice of lightness kung fu.
"Thank you, Uncle Tang, thank you, San." Nie Yun said gratefully.
Tang Hao nodded, still as taciturn as ever, he stood up and said, "Little San, then you should take a rest first, I'll go back and take a nap first."
Then he went back to the room.
"Okay, Dad." Tang San said, but immediately his eyes showed a light of excitement.
"Brother Yun, shall we go to the competition again?"
Looking at Tang San's expectant expression, Nie Yun joked: "You have lost to me several times, do you want to lose again?"
Tang San was a little unconvinced: "My physical fitness has been improving all this time, so I may not lose to you this time."
Indeed, Tang San is not short of nutrition now, and needs high-intensity forging every day, his body has become very strong.
"Let's go, then I will convince you." Nie Yun said with a smile.
I don’t have a lot of writing experience, I will try my best, and thank you for your support and recommendation tickets
(End of this chapter)
With Bai Xue's consent, Old Peter left in a hurry. He was going to inquire in two other villages to see if anyone would compete with him for the place of work-study students.
"Mom, I'm going back to my room first." Nie Yun ran back to his room after saying a word.
Bai Xue couldn't help smiling, she understood Nie Yun's feelings, as if she had got a new favorite toy and was eager to study it.
Nie Yun hurried back to his room and released the snow lotus spirit.
This snow lotus was so real that he was amazed.
It's just that he doesn't know what function it has, whether it can be used for control or attack.
"It seems that we still have to study for a while with that invincible master of theory." He thought.
After recovering the Xuelian martial soul, Nie Yun was a little excited, because he awakened not one martial soul, but two.
When he awakened the martial soul, he discovered that there was another martial soul in his body, but he didn't say it out, firstly to hide his clumsiness, and secondly to let his mother "relieve".
He stretched out his right hand, only to see a snow-white broadsword exuding a cold air appearing in his hand.
Sword Wuhun.
Nie Yun frowned a little, because the spirit was mutated again.
In his memory, his father's Wuhun is a big black knife, which looks heavy and sharp.
And although the knife in his right hand is extremely heavy, its shape is completely different, and it also has a cold attribute.
This broadsword was three feet and seven inches long, and it seemed to be made of the coldest thing in the world. There was a big blood groove on both sides, and some exquisite patterns were carved on the back of the knife.
Holding it in his hand, he felt that the soul power in his body was speeding up a lot.
Nie Yun was a little surprised that he could still resonate with the soul power in his body.
The appearance of this knife reminded him of the family heirloom knife drawn on the inheritance of the Nie family in his previous life.
"Then I'll call you Xueyin Kuangdao." Looking at this sword, he couldn't put it down more and more. He is a person who loves swords, and this big sword makes him very satisfied.
It's just that he still has a doubt in his heart, that is, where did his disappearing soul power go when he tested his soul power.
He can be sure that the disappearance of the soul power is not because of this second martial soul. He was also very focused at the time, but unfortunately he didn't find anything abnormal.
"Huh? The strength of the physical body seems to have improved a lot." Now he calmed down and thought about this detail.
"It's hard to say that the disappearing soul power was absorbed by the body?"
The more Nie Yun thought about it, the more certain he became. Thinking of all the previous situations, he had the answer in his heart.
His family-inherited profound art could not break through for three months, but his physical fitness improved at an astonishing speed during this period, obviously because his body absorbed the soul power of cultivation.
And as his body absorbs and continues to practice, although the total amount of soul power in his body cannot increase, the quality has improved a lot. With the same amount of soul power as others, he believes that he will definitely last longer.
He sat down cross-legged on the bed, and began to exercise his Xuan Gong, trying to see if there was any change after the Wuhun awakened.
"If the heart is as clear as ice, the sky will not be shocked..."
One of the most remarkable characteristics of the Xuangong Bingxin Jue handed down by his family is that it can cultivate the state of mind. The practitioner has no distracting thoughts in his heart, and his mind is as clear and transparent as ice. realm.
It is because of this characteristic that Bing Xin Jue can curb the mad blood of the Nie family in the previous life.
After a while, Nie Yun stopped, a little disappointed that Bing Xin Jue still couldn't break through that bottleneck.
However, he is still very satisfied knowing that continuing to practice can improve the strength of his body, so that his strength can continue to improve. Even without soul skills, his strength cannot be underestimated.
As for why his body can absorb soul power to improve, he has no clue. It seems that this secret will not be solved in a short time.
He definitely would not think that his soul power was only half a level, it was only when his soul power was passively plundered by the crystal ball that his body reacted to absorb all the soul power.
"Then let's practice physical fitness during this period. The cultivation of soul masters can only be carried out after the opening of the soul master academy in three months." Nie Yun had already made up his mind.
After lunch, he was going to look for Tang San in Holy Soul Village.
The innate full soul power that Su Yuntao said in the morning should refer to Tang San. Others think Tang San's Blue Silver Grass is a waste martial soul, but Nie Yun doesn't think so.
As soon as he arrived at Tang San's house, Nie Yun heard clanging knocking sounds. At this moment, Tang San was vigorously beating a piece of pig iron, while Tang Hao sat aside, giving pointers occasionally.
"This should be the Wind Hammer Technique." Nie Yun's eyes flashed brightly, and he watched intently.
As a master of swordsmanship in his previous life, Nie Yun's vision is not small. This punching technique seems to be wild and frenzied, but in fact it is extremely exquisite, one ring after another, progressive and continuous.
If one is attacked by such a hammer, unless it is interrupted with an extremely strong posture at the beginning, it will be impossible to solve it when it gathers momentum.
Such an exquisite hammering technique can also be applied to his saber technique. Without blinking his eyes, he secretly memorized many tricks of this hammering technique in his heart.
Tang Hao glanced at Nie Yun, as if he didn't care. If he could learn it just by watching, he would be a genius. How much he can learn depends on one's understanding.
It took a full 36 hammers before Tang San stopped. At this moment, he was sweating profusely and slightly out of breath. The piece of pig iron was already a quarter smaller than before.
"Brother Yun, are you here?" Tang San was a little surprised, he was too concentrated just now, and now he found Nie Yun standing aside.
"Well, I've just been here for a while, Xiaosan, your blacksmithing skills have improved a lot recently." Nie Yun praised.
"Well, Dad taught me a lot of forging skills, which made me improve a lot." Tang San replied.
"By the way, Brother Yun, my father and I have already built the exercise equipment you need for you."
Tang San took out two anklets made of heavy iron and handed them to Nie Yun.
Nie Yun weighed it, and found that one weighed more than 100 kilograms, which could just be used to assist in the practice of lightness kung fu.
"Thank you, Uncle Tang, thank you, San." Nie Yun said gratefully.
Tang Hao nodded, still as taciturn as ever, he stood up and said, "Little San, then you should take a rest first, I'll go back and take a nap first."
Then he went back to the room.
"Okay, Dad." Tang San said, but immediately his eyes showed a light of excitement.
"Brother Yun, shall we go to the competition again?"
Looking at Tang San's expectant expression, Nie Yun joked: "You have lost to me several times, do you want to lose again?"
Tang San was a little unconvinced: "My physical fitness has been improving all this time, so I may not lose to you this time."
Indeed, Tang San is not short of nutrition now, and needs high-intensity forging every day, his body has become very strong.
"Let's go, then I will convince you." Nie Yun said with a smile.
I don’t have a lot of writing experience, I will try my best, and thank you for your support and recommendation tickets
(End of this chapter)
