"Forged it by himself? Does he still have this skill?"
Mr. Xuan looked surprised and took another sip of wine.
"Oh yes, I remembered it,
The information seems to say that he is the last descendant of some hidden family, right? Their family is good at blacksmithing."
"That's exactly what happened. I guess it was also for this reason that Vice President Qian took a liking to Chaoguang. I've seen his knife before, how should I describe it..."
Wang Yan was a little distressed and racked his brains to think of words.
"It feels like his knife has its own emotions, and will even resist my grip to a certain extent. And the cold iron it uses is not outstanding.
It only belongs to the category of low-level rare metals,
But the strength has reached the level of mid- to high-level rare metals. Sorry, Mr. Xuan, I know almost nothing about forging.
So I don’t know how it’s done.”
"It doesn't matter, forging or something, little Doyle. After all, it's something passed down from their family. If he wants to play, let him play. Who doesn't have some hobbies? As long as it doesn't delay your cultivation."
Mr. Xuan waved his hand nonchalantly, and the smile on his face grew thicker.
"Tell me in detail. You said he is good at swordsmanship. To what extent is he good at it?"
After thinking for a moment, Wang Yancai said slowly: "I did get some news from his sister Huo Yutong, but I'm not sure the authenticity of the news because it sounds a bit...sensational."
"Oh? What news?"
Mr. Xuan smiled and took another sip of wine, looking in a very good mood.
Wang Yan: "According to Yutong, the innate soul power of Chaoguang Wuhun when it awakens is level one. In the same year,
Chaoguang holds a long knife made of fine steel. Without any help, he only relies on his knife skills and physical fitness.
He single-handedly injured a four-hundred-year-old blood tiger to the point where he was almost disabled, to the point where he was almost killed.
The first soul ring on Yutong's body now originates from this blood tiger. At the same time, Chaoguang himself has not been harmed in any way."
"puff!"
There wasn't even a ounce of the wine that Mr. Xuan had just poured into his mouth, and it all squirted into Poseidon Lake, completely covering Wang Yan.
He stood up in great astonishment, grabbed Wang Yan's shoulder with his right hand, and asked loudly: "Six years old, with first-level innate soul power, holding a stainless steel sword, he single-handedly injured a four-hundred-year-old blood tiger without any injuries.
Losing the ability to move? Are you kidding me? That thing may not even be able to beat the great soul master who ordered it!"
Wang Yan subconsciously ducked back when faced with the men captured by Mr. Xuan, but did not move away.
He bit the bullet and replied: "Mr.
He didn’t completely deny it, he only gave me an ambiguous answer.”
"What do you think? How high do you think it is?"
"...Fifty percent. If Chaoguang was the current one, I wouldn't be surprised if he could kill the four-hundred-year-old blood tiger. But at six years old, he doesn't have soul skills or the sword he has now.
.....I always feel a little bit tired,
Unless he already had the same physical fitness as he does now when he was six years old."
In a sense, Wang Yan's guess is extremely close to the truth.
Born with twice the soul strength and mental power of ordinary people,
This allowed Qian Chaoguang in the past to almost ignore the blood tiger's strongest attack method.
Once this biggest threat is eliminated, the blood tiger will be much weaker than ordinary century-old soul beasts.
For the rest, relying solely on Qian Chaoguang's physical fitness at the time, it was not too difficult to single out such a century-old spirit beast that was known for its mental strength.
Mr. Xuan let go of Wang Yan and silently sat back to his previous position without making a sound for a long time.
He didn't even respond when Wang Yan called him.
He was able to kill a century-old soul beast at the age of six. What could he rely on without the help of a soul guide?
Advantages of weapons?
Not too possible.
The only thing that makes sense is that his body was created with extremely strong energy and blood. A body that can carry such energy and blood cannot be weak.
Maybe......
There is also the factor of his martial spirit.
With strong energy and blood, the martial spirit appears in the chest...
Will this be a different kind of martial spirit?
No, the original martial soul is a part of itself, but what does this light represent?
If it is really an original martial soul, judging from his current body, logically speaking, his innate soul power should not be so low.
Damn it, there are still too few research materials on the original martial soul in the academy!
No matter what, I have to touch that kid's bottom.
After a long time, Mr. Xuan finished his thinking and stood up abruptly, his eyes blazing with light.
"Mr. Xuan?"
"Ask Xiao Ning to arrange the best position for me, but don't make any noise, and adjust the arrangement of the competition venue and opponents. I want to take a good look at this kid. This kind of talent must belong to our martial arts system! We even asked the guy named Huo Yu
Hitomi’s little girl can do it!”
"Ah? What are you..."
This time it was Wang Yan's turn to be surprised.
Can a ninth-level top-level martial spirit be given up?
Just to get Qian Chaoguang?
Mr. Xuan took a deep look at Wang Yan: "That kid has a high probability of being able to kill a century-old spirit beast at the age of six, right?"
"Well, theoretically that's the case..."
"Then don't you think there's anything wrong with this kid's first spirit ring being ten years old? There's no problem for him and his sister to go to those places where little spirit beasts gather to hunt century-old spirit beasts. As long as our guess is correct,
If someone helps, his physical fitness at that time can even withstand a thousand-year soul ring. Even his sister's first soul ring is four hundred years old, but he himself may only be ten years old?"
"hiss......"
Wang Yan seemed to have thought of something and was shocked.
"You mean, the color of Chaoguang's first soul ring is fake?! How is this possible?"
"From the information you gave me, have you forgotten what his first soul skill is?"
"Simulation of light! Is the color of his first soul ring simulated?! This... this is completely possible! I didn't even think of this level! Mr. Xuan, then we...
"
"Don't be anxious. Who can keep his little secret? If he doesn't tell you, don't force him. What if you scare him? You have to put the meat into your mouth first. No, Mr. Mu is not in a hurry.
What, are you in a hurry?"
Old Xuan once again returned to his previous appearance, but the smile on his face became even brighter.
"This is a real little monster!"
Wang Yan hurriedly lowered his head and said, "I was thinking too shallowly."
"That's it. I'll go and see for myself when the time comes. This baby can't escape."