() Lengfeng took Su Qingchen to the small woods outside the city. The two sat down against a big tree. Lengfeng looked up at the sky, smiled bitterly, and said, "The Gale Mercenary Group can't be saved this time. Wait.
After school starts, you just stay in the academy and don't come out. As time goes by, they won't remember you."
Su Qingchen looked up at Lengfeng, with a look of contempt on his face, "Uncle Lengfeng, what are you talking about? Don't ruin your perfect image in my heart."
Leng Feng reached out and touched Su Qingchen's bald head, "Boy, you don't know the seriousness of the matter. The man just now is at least a high-level spiritual sect practitioner, and his soul is extremely weird. He should not be a member of the Lan Yu Kingdom's influence. This time the skeleton servant
If the Corps dares to be so rampant, it must be fully prepared."
Su Qingchen frowned, and his mood became serious. He didn't expect the situation to be so dangerous. No wonder Lengfeng, who had always been confident, would say such helpless words. Su Qingchen smiled, "Uncle Lengfeng, what's there to be afraid of? Isn't it just a man?"
High-level spiritual sects, it doesn't matter if there are ten or eight of them, they all have the same head and soul. If they dare to come, we will beat them up, and we don't know who will disappear in Yuluo City."
A smile appeared on his stern face. Leng Feng turned around and looked at Su Qingchen and patted his shoulder. "Boy, that's right. I saw you right. You're right. I'm not sure who disappeared in Yuluo City." After Leng Feng finished speaking,
The two smiled knowingly. The depressing atmosphere was relieved.
"Boy, do you know why I attack quickly and can kill my opponent instantly at the same level?" Leng Feng became serious and said to Su Qingchen.
"It should have something to do with the Soul Art you practice?" Su Qingchen said without thinking too much.
"That's not entirely true. If my soul hadn't been a dagger and I had practiced attack speed since I was young, even if I had obtained the soul art two years ago, I wouldn't have achieved what I have now." Leng Feng said, with a solemn look on his face.
After that, he paused and continued, "If you have a good Soul Art, you need to practice diligently to use it with excellent attack power."
Su Qingchen nodded, Leng Feng did not wait for him to speak, and continued, "Your talent is definitely better than mine, but I don't know about your perseverance. Judging from your third-level spiritual master's cultivation, I have to push you hard, otherwise my
This soul art will be humiliated in your hands."
Just when Su Qingchen was about to explain to himself, he couldn't help but feel stunned, and said in confusion, "Uncle Lengfeng, why are you embarrassed? You don't mean..."
"What? You don't want to learn?" After Lengfeng said, Su Qingchen jumped up from the ground and grabbed Lengfeng's shoulders. "Uncle Lengfeng, you are so good. You are truly my idol. I love you to death."
Lengfeng frowned, apparently too overwhelmed by Su Qingchen's excitement. After a while, Lengfeng stood up, patted the dirt on his body, and said, "You kid, why are you so anxious? This needs to be changed, happiness and anger.
Don't express your sorrow and joy, and let others not see through you or understand you, so that you won't suffer easily, do you understand?"
Su Qingchen stood there and smiled at Leng Feng, nodded, and said, "Uncle, I understand."
"Let me first give you a general introduction to this soul skill. It's called Killing Wind Ling. It trains speed and attack route. It doesn't add any attack power to you. It is an assassin-type attack soul skill. You must use it to use Wind Killing Ling.
Surprise them and attack them when they are not prepared."
After Lengfeng's introduction, before Su Qingchen had time to react, Soul Art appeared in the palm of his hand, and his figure flashed, disappearing in front of Su Qingchen like an arrow leaving the string. When he reappeared, a few hundred meters across the way, there was a two-person hugged weapon.
The big tree has tilted and begun to fall.
Su Qingchen took a deep breath and calmed down. Although he had seen Lengfeng attack before, this was the first time he had seen him at such a close range. If he had been attacked by that blow just now, he would have died without knowing how.
Lengfeng told Su Qingchen his cultivation method and asked him to practice an action hard before the start of school, which was to continuously attack the big tree a hundred meters away, and could only touch it lightly without causing any harm. The most important thing was
The technique must be completed by blinking.
After Su Qingchen smiled bitterly, he started the mechanized training. At the beginning, in order to meet the speed requirements, he hit the big trees again and again. The big trees in the small woods outside the city fell one after another. This was ridiculous.
A servant who chops wood for a big family in the city.
Lengfeng asked Su Qingchen like this just to hone Su Qingchen's perseverance, and did not expect him to complete the request within three days. He believed that Su Qingchen was definitely a cultivation genius, and his low cultivation level must be caused by his laziness and not practicing properly, so he had to hone it first.
Su Qingchen's endurance made him understand that no matter how talented he is, he still needs hard work and hard work.
In just three days, Leng Feng's heart, which had not been excited for many years, could not be calm for a long time. Su Qingchen had already brought him too many surprises. After practicing hard for three days, Leng Feng did not rush him once. Every time he was tired, he would take a break and then continue practicing.
, not a single complaint, not a single instance of laziness.
On the first night, Su Qingchen would knock down a big tree every time he attacked. On the second day, Su Qingchen could attack several times before knocking down a big tree. On the third day, Su Qingchen's attack speed had reached
, and only left a trace on the big tree, and he has become proficient in the retraction and release of the attack.
On the afternoon of the last day, Su Qingchen actually succeeded in doing it. In the blink of an eye, he attacked a big tree a hundred meters away. It was just a light touch, without any harm, and without even falling a leaf.
Leng Feng had to practice hard for several months to complete this attack, but Su Qingchen only took three days. With such talent, such temperament, and such ability to comprehend, he could be called a genius. Leng Feng was excited in his heart. It seemed that the Gale Wind Mercenary Group could be saved.
, as long as you give him time, this kid will definitely reach the soul master realm, or even higher. By then, let alone a mercenary group, it will not be difficult to establish a mercenary empire.
Leng Feng decided in his heart that he would do his best to train Su Qingchen in the future. His dream would depend on him. He must prove to his grandfather that even if he didn't inherit the soul and didn't have the help of his family, I, Leng Feng, could still succeed.
Leng Feng didn't say much, and there was no expression on his stern face. He didn't praise Su Qingchen, he just said lightly, "Let's go, school has started. I'll take you to school."
Su Qingchen frowned, thinking that he would be rewarded for completing the requirements, but Leng Feng put on a sad face again, and couldn't help but think, maybe he didn't do well enough. It seems that he will have to practice more in the future to try to kill him as soon as possible.
Fengling successfully cultivated it.
Killing Fengling has three realms in total. The first realm is: mastering the direction of the wind, reducing resistance to zero, increasing speed to the limit, constantly changing the route during the attack, making the attack unpredictable, and achieving unexpected effects.
Second realm: Cooperate with other attack soul skills to increase attack speed and damage.
The third realm: Integrate other attack soul skills to enable other attacks to be freely retracted, change routes at any time, and increase attack power.
Su Qingchen admired the person who created this soul skill. This Slaying Feng Ling can be called an auxiliary skill. It is too powerful. However, the great spiritual master level Leng Feng has only cultivated the first realm. The second realm cannot be understood at all.
Can't figure out the way out.
Su Qingchen patted the dirt on his body and prepared to follow the cold wind to the college. When he smelled the smell on his body, he curled his lips, jumped into the river next to the grove, washed himself, changed a set of clothes, and after landing, he
I wanted to dress myself up so that I could go to college to pick up girls, but unfortunately I thought about my bald head and sighed helplessly.
Under the gaze of the cold wind, Su Qingchen touched his bald head and smiled happily, "I finally grew some hair. It seems that my handsome appearance is coming back." After that, he walked forward with a smile.
Soon the two of them arrived at the gate of Stan College. There were not many people at the gate of the college, one-third of the number before registration. There were just many luxury carriages and some middle-aged people. At a glance, they knew they were nobles coming to school.
, Su Qingchen curled his lips, with contempt in his eyes, said hello to Lengfeng, and walked into the college.
Lengfeng kept watching Su Qingchen enter the academy, and couldn't help but say in his heart, boy, come on, my hopes are all pinned on you.
When Lengfeng turned around and left, the big man from the skull door appeared at the door of Stan Academy that day. He patted the shoulder of a young man next to him, "Did you see that boy? Find an opportunity to destroy him for me, no matter what means you use."
After speaking, he sneered twice, turned around and disappeared into the crowd.
Su Qingchen paid 30 gold coins for tuition and accommodation fees at the registration place, received some daily necessities, and then searched for a long time in the direction pointed by the old man who collected the money, and finally found the poor dormitory in the corner of the college.
Standing at the door of his dormitory, Su Qingchen kicked open the door of the dormitory. When he smelled the stench that hit his face, Su Qingchen almost fainted. This is not a dormitory. It smells worse than a stinking ditch.
Su Qingchen took a few deep breaths at the door, put down the toiletries, and rushed into the dormitory as quickly as possible. He threw all the smelly shoes and socks out of the window at lightning speed and opened all the places that could be ventilated.
.
When Su Qingchen was almost done cleaning up, several teenagers about the same age as Su Qingchen walked in. When they saw the relatively clean and tidy dormitory, one of them said in surprise, "I remember someone told me that the dormitory for civilian freshmen is a pig's nest."
The pig's nest stinks to heaven, are we going to the wrong place?"
Su Qingchen shook his head and said, "If you had come ten minutes earlier, maybe you would have been able to see what the legendary pig's nest looks like and smell how stinky it is." After saying this, Su Qingchen sighed.
He sighed, lowered his head and continued to make his bed.
The three people outside the door walked into the dormitory, put down their daily necessities and started to tidy up their beds. Half an hour later, everyone had tidied up, and the dormitory had a completely new look. It finally looked like a place where individuals lived.
The young man who entered the door and spoke walked up to Su Qingchen and patted Su Qingchen on the shoulder, "Hello, my name is Wang Xing and I am a student in the civilian class."
Su Qingchen stood up and took a closer look at the boy in front of him. His thin figure and awkward face gave him the first impression of a monkey. Su Qingchen smiled and said, "Hello, my name is Su Qingchen, just like you. From now on, everyone
Take care of each other.
Then the other two introduced each other, one of them was a fat man named Liu Yun, and the other was a tall man named Zhu Ming. After everyone got to know each other, they sat in the dormitory and started chatting about the beauties in the college. They were chatting enthusiastically, "Bang"
With a loud sound, the dormitory door was kicked open.