() Su Qingchen stuck out her tongue towards the cold wind, made a face, lowered her head and whispered: "It's just like this in front of my uncle. Not everyone is like this. I just want you to praise me."
Lengfeng Shen's heart was instantly touched, and he liked the Su Qingchen in front of him even more. He looked at Su Qingchen and said, "It's okay if you want me to praise you. As long as you can complete the task I assigned you before we go out to practice, I will not only praise you, but also praise you."
You, I can promise you one more thing."
Su Qingchen instantly turned to look at Lengfeng, and said doubtfully: "Uncle Lengfeng? Are you telling the truth?"
Lengfeng nodded, did not speak, and just looked indifferently not far away.
Unable to find any information on Leng Feng's face, Su Qingchen pondered for a few seconds and grabbed Leng Feng's shoulders: "Then it's a deal. What's the mission? I'm a little bit looking forward to it."
"You're like this again. You can't do anything in a hurry. You go back to the academy and take a week's leave. Come to the mercenary group to see me tomorrow morning. I'll take you to a place. When you get there, you'll know what you're going to do?" Leng Feng
He knocked on Su Qingchen's head and said.
"It's okay. Let's go now. I came out to ask for leave from the teacher this time, but it seems that I didn't say how many days. It should be okay. After all, I am also a champion. I should be granted a few more days of leave." Su Qingchen couldn't wait to say.
Leng Feng shook his head: "Ji Bing and the others should be back. I want to go back and discuss the mission with them, make some preparations, and try to increase the success rate."
"What is the highest success rate?" Su Qingchen asked without thinking.
When "San Cheng" spoke, Leng Feng couldn't help but sigh. Then he looked at Su Qingchen and asked, "Why did you come to the group? It's not to tell us about your championship."
Su Qingchen shook his head, with a sad look on his face, and said in a depressed voice: "I don't care about the competition at all. I came to you to see if there are any low-level spirits in the group who can be my test subjects, so that I can get used to it."
It’s about the use of soul skills.”
Lengfeng touched Su Qingchen's head, with a look of approval in his eyes, and said: "There are only four of us left in the group. If you survive this disaster, I will definitely find a few spiritual beings for you to test.
My dear, let's go back first." As he said this, Lengfeng wanted to pick up Su Qingchen and prepare to return to the group.
Su Qingchen suddenly thought of something, stretched out his hand to block the cold wind, and said: "Uncle Lengfeng, I have something else. I want to organize a team in the academy and train their cooperation since childhood. In a few years, it will be a sharp sword.
, can inflict the most pain on the enemy in the shortest time."
After Su Qingchen finished speaking, Leng Feng fell into deep thought. After a moment, he opened his eyes and said slowly: "Two demon soul masters, one to assist in attack power and speed, one to assist in soul power recovery, and five battle soul masters."
, a long-range attack spirit with agility attributes, two melee spirits with pure strength attributes, a war spirit with pure defense attributes, and a war spirit with pure flexibility attributes. If you want to form a team, you should find targets according to these needs.
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As he spoke, Leng Feng frowned slightly, paused and said again: "To form your own team, you must find reliable people. You can't be careless about this." After saying this, a fierce look flashed in Leng Feng's eyes, and there was also a hint of fierceness in Leng Feng's eyes.
A little murderous.
Su Qingchen nodded and fell into deep thought. He began to think about the suitable people around him. As for the Demon Soul Master who was going to the Demon Soul Class, he hoped that his influence would be enough to successfully form a team soon.
While Su Qingchen was thinking, Leng Feng grabbed Su Qingchen, jumped up and headed straight into the city. Su Qingchen in the air sighed helplessly. He did this every time, arresting people without saying a word every time, without even a chance to prepare.
Not even leaving it to others. Alas, it’s a good thing there are no beautiful women around, otherwise I would be embarrassed.
After a while, Leng Feng touched the ground, threw Su Qingchen in front of him, and then disappeared in a flash.
Su Qingchen had known for a long time that Leng Feng would do this, and was ready when his body stopped. Leng Feng threw himself at the same time, and stood firmly on the ground. He clapped his hands, and Su Qingchen said with a smile.
Said: "Uncle Lengfeng, don't do this trick next time. It's a piece of cake for me, no challenge. And next time you want to carry me, you'd better give me some time to prepare. I'm willing to do it every time."
They all flew up into the sky accidentally, and it felt very unpleasant."
Su Qingchen turned his back to where Leng Feng was standing just now. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to touch his head. When he turned around and found that Uncle Leng Feng had disappeared, his heart suddenly froze. Then he thought, no wonder he had just
When he was talking, the classmates around him looked at him with strange eyes. He was so embarrassed now. How could Uncle Lengfeng do this? Why is this the entrance of the college?
Su Qingchen sighed and disappeared at the entrance of the college. He really didn't want to be embarrassed by staying at the entrance anymore. He would have to rely on this face to pick up girls in the future.
Su Qingchen looked at the sky. This time should be during the afternoon class. He touched his stomach and suddenly realized that he hadn't eaten anything all day. He felt so sorry for himself and turned around and walked towards the entrance of the college.
After simply eating something at the small hotel opposite the college, he walked back to the dormitory. There was a practical training class in the afternoon. He didn't dare to participate. As long as he dared to go, Bingyu's little pepper would definitely dare to use himself as a demonstration, over and over again.
The actual drills are for the students to see. You should not be a target.
After returning to the dormitory, Su Qingchen sat cross-legged on the bed and began to run the Soul Art to absorb the soul power in the air. He knew that time was precious and he could not waste any time. The more he improved his strength, the more protection he would have.
After a while, Su Qingchen was immersed in the practice, and the soul power entered Su Qingchen's body like a filament. Under the operation of the soul art, it was converted into usable soul power and stored in the meridians, and continuously nourished Su Qingchen's body.
As Su Qingchen's cultivation improves, the Heaven-Eating Jue absorbs soul power faster and faster, and the converted soul power becomes purer and purer. Su Qingchen discovered that the Heaven-Eating Jue is not that hateful, and sometimes it is quite cute.
At least now I feel that it is much stronger than before. The soul power that can improve with its own progress is really cute.
Su Qingchen looked at the soul power running with the Soul Art, and suddenly had a bold idea. The second form of his Thunder Fist was to compress the soul power. The compressed soul power was not only pure but also very powerful. Since it could be compressed outside the body
, you can also try internal compression. As long as you control it well, your strength can be improved.
If others knew what Su Qingchen was thinking, they would definitely call him a lunatic. Compressing soul power in the body is not seeking death. If it explodes in the body accidentally, at the very least, his cultivation level will be completely crippled, and he may even die from serious injuries.