All the warriors looked towards the eight dormitory buildings in fear and anxiety.
Downstairs, No. 8's eyes flickered, and there were some fluctuations.
The fluctuations of the soul-suppressing bell were actually suppressed.
This has never happened before.
Could it be that Ren Kuang satisfied the need for the soul-suppressing bell so quickly?
Zheng Chengfeng and others who were arranged in the teacher's villa area also changed their expressions and looked at the place where Ren Kuang lived in surprise.
Zheng Chengfu said: "Is Ren Kuang refining the Soul Suppressing Bell? If he refines it, no one under five stars can compete with him."
Zheng Chengfeng narrowed his eyes and said: "This is the general trend. Ren Kuang is a member of the Ren family. Isn't it natural for him to refine the soul-suppressing bell?"
"But... what should we do?" Zheng Chengfu frowned: "The alliance sent us, but we were asked to suppress and stop Ren Kuang. Now it's better. We actually joined the gang. What will the higher ups think of us?"
Zheng Chengfeng chuckled, his eyes shining with wisdom.
"Chengfu, you think too simplistically."
"The alliance may not have the intention to suppress Ren Kuang."
"Over the years, the alliance has controlled resources, and some people have become a little complacent. They really think they are the masters and superior to others."
Zheng Chengfu exclaimed: "Is it because someone has improved their relationship with Kunlun Xu and wants to introduce the education model of Kunlun Xu and make all the people martial?"
Zheng Chengfeng said lightly: "It is possible that this is possible, but there may be another possibility, which is to use the Ren Kuang incident to beat some old stubborns."
Zheng Chengfu frowned and said, "What if Ren Kuang really develops?"
"That is what the people want. The path we choose is our own. We cannot blame the alliance."
Zheng Chengfeng sighed quietly: "The alliance has been protecting the human race for hundreds of years, and it is tired."
Several people were stunned.
Is it burdensome to control resources and do whatever you want?
Zheng Chengfu said: "Do we really want to be mentors and elders here?"
Zheng Chengfeng smiled and said: "With such a generous salary, is there any other place that can afford this price?"
What they care about is the alien blood elixir, not anything else.
But Ren Kuang, a bastard, stipulates that only points can be redeemed.
Although points can also be converted into cash, no matter how much cash you have, they cannot be converted into points.
On the other side, Xuan Kong and Hei Wuchang also looked at Ren Kuang's residence.
However, the two of them laughed.
"Ren Kuang's achievement at such a young age is definitely not a fluke. He has worked too hard."
Xuan Kong praised him.
As for the Soul-Calming Bell, he had no intention of snatching it away for a long time.
This thing is almost destroyed.
The difficulty of repair is even higher than recasting.
Who can master so much formation knowledge?
There are also various rare materials, many of which have never even been seen before.
Where to collect?
Moreover, if this thing is used once, it will absorb all the soul power of the user.
It's totally like dying together.
With their status, it is not impossible to find a stronger magic weapon.
Hei Wuchang said: "I hope this kid will understand the rules of heaven and earth sooner, visualize the death clock, and advance to five stars."
Xuankong said: "Don't worry, he is still young and has plenty of opportunities."
Hei Wuchang asked: "Have the positions of all the stone monuments been determined?"
Xuankong glanced at him: "You are a thug, why do you ask so many questions?"
Hei Wuchang was furious: "Niubi, we are cooperating, I am not your little brother."
Xuan Kong said quietly: "With your intelligence, I don't want to be my little brother. I'm too lazy to worry about it."
After saying that, he closed his eyes and fell into meditation again.
Hei Wuchang grinded his teeth hard, but there was nothing he could do.
Finally, he closed his eyes and fell into cultivation and enlightenment.
One day passed.
A glimmer of brilliance appeared on the soul-suppressing bell.
Ren Kuang opened his eyes.
There is no joy of success on his face, only anger of being cheated.
"Asshole, little bell, come out here."
Ren Kuang gritted his teeth, even a bit ferocious.
It doesn't happen often that he can break through his defense.
"Respected and great master, what are your orders?"
A somewhat clear wave of thoughts came from the bell.
"I wonder why you are so obedient and willing to acknowledge the Lord? It turns out you are digging a hole for me to jump into."
"Ninety percent of the magic circle is damaged, and there are still 120 cracks. Each one requires a fourth-level weapon refiner to repair."
"Not to mention the number and complexity of the arrays, many of these repair materials are not even available on earth. Where can I get them for you?"
"Besides, if it is not repaired, the bell will self-destruct, and I will die as well."
"Also, what does it mean that self-destruction has been activated? Was your previous owner a pig?"
"Why would he self-destruct?"
"Three years, three years! Even if my special code is a god, it is impossible to complete the repair and prevent self-destruction in three years."
Let him jump as violently as thunder.
I don't realize the death clock because I don't want to risk my life and feel the oppression of death approaching.
It's good now that the soul-suppressing bell came just for me.
Everything was clearly presented after he split his soul, merged with the throne, and completely controlled the soul-suppressing bell.
The real owner of this soul-suppressing bell actually left such a secret door before his death.
The countdown to death is approaching.
The weapon spirits were driven crazy and wanted to seize their bodies and be reborn.
In terms of the long life of a weapon spirit, these short three years are almost the same as three days for a human being.
No wonder it is so well-behaved and obedient.
It turns out that a dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor, and Ren Kuang is treated as the last straw.
As it says, all spiritually awakened beings have an instinctive reverence for life.
Fear of death and desire to survive are instinctive.
The weapon spirit of the soul-suppressing bell seemed to know that he was in the wrong, and there was some guilt in the thoughts conveyed to him.
"Dear Master, actually, this is not without its benefits."
"With the soul-suppressing bell as your natal visualization object, the death clock can no longer invade your original soul."
"In this way, you don't have to be controlled by the will of heaven and earth."
Ren Kuang was startled: "Seriously?"
"Of course it's true. This is also the goal that the previous owner strived for throughout his life. Finally, I accomplished it with the help of the little bell."
Qi Ling seemed to have some confidence now.
"Dear Master, you are extremely talented and have mastered the true meaning of formations. You are the person who has mastered the most magic formations in this world."
"The only one who can repair the little bell."
"If you can completely repair the little bell, the little bell can be turned into your soul armor. No matter how strong the will of heaven and earth is, it will not be able to invade it at all."
Ren Kuang is thoughtful.
He has an etheric energy matrix, which can actually block part of the will of heaven and earth.
However, that is because the willpower emanating from the stone tablet is not strong.
If it were stronger, the matrix would probably not be able to stop it.
A slight bump from the soul-suppressing bell can cause your matrix to collapse.
Obviously, the bell is much stronger.
If it can be turned into soul armor, it can protect the core.
There is an energy matrix outside to act as the first wave of defense, wouldn't I be able to sit back and relax?
Thinking of this, Ren Kuang couldn't help but smile.
But then, he became furious again.
"How dare you fool me."
"Even if I realize the death clock, I still have the blood elixir to break it. There is no death threat at all."
"But now, I really only have 1,000 days to live."
Qi Ling said with a guilty conscience: "Master, time is running out. Please hurry up and repair the bell. I am tired and need to fall asleep. I leave everything to you, Master."
After saying that, this guy's breath dissipated and there was no longer any fluctuation.
Ren Kuang was left holding the bell, shaking with anger.
In all his life, he has never suffered such a big loss.
Unexpectedly, he was tricked by a bell.
Moreover, now I can’t even find a place to vent.
Ren Kuang sat slumped on the ground, squeezing the bell fiercely.
This thing looks like it's made of bronze. It can handle Kuang Kuang's strength at the moment, but it can't even hurt it at all.
Click!
Under the fierce force, the round iron ring cracked, revealing a hole, and was directly put on Ren Kuang's wrist, and closed instantly without leaving any trace.
Ren Kuang was stunned.
This thing is too confusing.
A grown man has a bell on his wrist that cannot be taken off. This style of painting is too eye-catching.
He pulled hard, but the bell seemed to be born on his wrist. No matter how hard he tried, he could not remove it.
The only good news is that when he shakes his wrist, the bell doesn't make any sound.
Otherwise, Ren Kuang will really collapse.
Ren Kuang gave up in frustration.
I wanted to enhance my self-protection ability before setting off, but unexpectedly I put a death collar on myself.
Now, Ren Kuang is also starting to count down.
1000 days!
Three years is not enough!
Can you really collect all the materials and repair the bell by yourself?
Regarding the magic circle, Ren Kuang is not worried.
If there is a true understanding of the formation, the worst case scenario is to learn all the formations.
But those weird materials are simply a headache.
Many are said to be alien meteorites.
This thing is hard to come by, and finding one of the same quality is extremely difficult.
However, Ren Kuang only felt depressed for a while before regaining his fighting spirit.
Once upon a time, everything was precarious, and all I wanted was to see the sun the next day.
Now that we have such a strong strength, and there are still three years to go, it is much better than before.
Anyway, when you encounter suitable materials, the soul-suppressing bell will remind you.
At worst, I'll travel all over the earth's secret places.
After Ren Kuang comforted himself for a while, he opened the door.
Whoosh!
He looked around and saw no one around, then ran out and disappeared into the night.
In the basement of the Department of Archeology, Feng Zihan is still working hard refining elixirs.
She enjoyed it endlessly.
Because every time you practice, you can improve your soul power.
She is an extremely strong girl.
Since I am determined to surpass Ren Kuang, I will keep working hard.
No matter what, it's just good luck.
He doesn't deserve to be called an alchemist at all.
Feng Zihan gritted her teeth and started to operate smoothly.
Several Feng family disciples were fascinated by what they saw.
Feng Xiaotian was even more shocked and filled with joy.
"Zihan, alchemy also requires a balance between work and rest. Take a rest."
Seeing that Feng Zihan had finished collecting the pills, Feng Xiaotian quickly smiled and said.
Feng Zihan is now able to refine second-grade true elixirs with ease.
And he is no longer as embarrassed as before.
Perhaps because of her grandfather's presence, this girl finally started to pay attention to her image.
Even when she was refining elixirs, she was as reserved and delicate as a young lady.
"No, Ren Kuang's current soul power is at least over 800, while mine is only 500, which is still far behind."
Feng Zihan started to prepare the medicinal solution again.
Feng Xiaotian couldn't laugh or cry: "Girl, why are you always competing with Ren Kuang?"
"Hmph, who asked him to humiliate me? I must prove that I, Feng Zihan, am the number one alchemist."
Feng Zihan has been holding back her energy until now, which is really not easy.
Ren Kuang was also dumbfounded.
However, Ren Kuang admires this kind of progressive spirit.
"Medicine boy, don't forget your identity."
"It is impossible to actually try to surpass me, master."
"However, you deserve recognition for your hard work."
Bang bang bang!
Ren Kuang clapped his hands and walked out.
When the Feng family disciples saw Ren Kuang, they all bowed: "Hello, Dean."
These three people were originally sent by Feng Xiaotian from the National Hospital to assist Feng Zihan.
Although their presence here is not strong, they understand Ren Kuang better than others because of Feng Zihan.
They admire and respect this dean from the bottom of their hearts.
Feng Xiaotian's eyes lit up: "Dean Ren is such a busy man!"
Ren Kuang glanced at him and nodded slightly: "He is indeed a little busier than Vice President Feng."
Feng Xiaotian almost choked.
I, the dignified hospital director, was actually ridiculed by a junior.
However, in Ren Kuang's eyes, the national hospital really was nothing.
Feng Zihan's eyes lit up and she looked at Ren Kuang with some pride.
"Ren Kuang, don't be complacent, it won't be long before I catch up with you."
"When the time comes, you have to call me master."
Seeing her arrogant look, Ren Kuang twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Not bad, not bad, my strength has increased very quickly, so I must have taken a lot of pills."
The three Feng family disciples, Feng Chen, Feng Yang, and Feng Fan, all had their mouths twitching.
Is this more than just eating less?
It's just like eating it.
That ferocity makes people scared when they see it.
Feng Zihan snorted coldly: "I refine all the elixirs. You can eat them however you want. Why, are you jealous?'
Ren Kuang simply couldn't laugh or cry.
What's there to be jealous about?
Although elixirs are good, they must be tempered.
Among similar pills, the first one has the best effect.
It does not mean that accumulation of numbers makes you invincible.
But it's not without effect.
Especially this kind of elixir targeting soul power.
After thinking for a while, Ren Kuang took out two Resurrection Pills.
"If you are weak, don't make up for it. If your body is not good enough, don't mess around. Although your soul power has increased a lot, it has a lot of impurities, which will leave huge hidden dangers in the future."
"These two pills are given to you. Remember to be grateful."
Feng Zihan was about to refuse, but suddenly her expression changed and she excitedly opened the elixir.
Resurrection Pill, a magic pill that specifically targets the soul.
Although it was only the second grade, when the elixir was released, it caused a catastrophe.
Feng Zihan threw one into her mouth, like eating chocolate beans, and closed her eyes slightly to feel it.
Then, she opened her eyes, which were extremely bright and full of shock.
"Is this... really the second grade?"
Ren Kuangdao: "Yes, and no, in short, don't think about it, you will never be able to refine such a magical elixir in your life."
Ren Kuang didn't mean to hit Feng Zihan.
Not to mention enduring the catastrophe, it is impossible to collect all the materials alone now.
The growth conditions for spiritual flowers are too harsh.
Feng Zihan was furious: "I now have... 550 points of soul power, and it's easy to refine a second-grade elixir."
Her voice gradually became quieter.
This rejuvenation pill is simply amazing.
Not only was it sorting out her soul power, but it also increased her soul power by 50 points out of thin air.
If only I could eat a few more...
Her breathing became rapid.
But then, she calmed down.
How could we waste such a magical elixir?
It must be mastered as soon as possible.
Feng Xiaotian looked at the three disciples and said: "It seems that Dean Ren has something to see Zihan. I will take my leave first and you can communicate slowly."
After saying that, he winked at Feng Zihan and gave her a meaningful look.
Feng Zihan's face suddenly turned red.
What does grandpa’s look mean?
Do you really think there is anything between you and Ren Kuang?
She was about to call Feng Xiaotian to explain, but Feng Xiaotian was already walking very fast.
"Why don't you explain? Now that's it, the old man must think there is some improper relationship between you and me."
Feng Zihan stamped her feet and looked at Ren Kuang angrily.
Ren Kuang smiled and said: "Why should I keep them? I'm not familiar with them."
"Besides, I'm here to see you, not them."
Feng Zihan stared at Ren Kuang with suspicious eyes.
"Look at me? Do I look good?"
Ren Kuang was speechless: "It's very pretty, much prettier than some of the famous ladies outside."
Feng Zihan sneered and said: "I finally understand why you want to open this martial arts academy. It turns out that you are trying to catch famous ladies and beauties!"
"Humph, do you really think that you are an emperor? Do you want to have three palaces and six courtyards? You are not afraid that your small body will collapse."
In front of Ren Kuang, Feng Zihan didn't pretend to be cold at all.
That charming and innocent look made Ren Kuang couldn't help but take a few more glances.
Feng Zihan backed away warily: "Stop your leering eyes, I'm not some flashy woman out there, don't try to make any decisions about me."
Ren Kuang sighed: "You're overthinking it. Don't tell me that I don't have a few days to live. Even if I do, I won't like a woman who smells like medicine."
Feng Zihan was startled.
"What do you mean you don't have a few days to live?"
She automatically ignored Ren Kuang's next words.
In front of Feng Zihan, Ren Kuang also had no need to pretend.
This girl knows enough about her own privacy.
He smiled bitterly and told his current situation without hiding anything.
Feng Zihan was completely stunned.
The look she looked at Ren Kuang became particularly gentle.
There is crystal sparkle inside.
"Do you really have less than three years to live?"
Ren Kuang nodded: "To be precise, there are still 999 days left."
"So, I'm going to go out on an adventure to find resources, and I'll leave the house to you."
"I am here today to teach you all the true knowledge of alchemy."
"Don't worry, from now on, I will not compete with you in the alchemy field. You will be the number one alchemist."
"I hope that in your hands, this true solution to alchemy will shine with real light."
Ren Kuang's face was full of sincerity, and in his eyes, there was a calmness that could see through the world.
But he was secretly depressed in his heart.
Is it easy to be a boss?
It’s really tiring to stimulate employees’ self-motivation.