Peerless Martial Soul

Chen Feng blinked, smiled and said, "I know all these things."

"What? You all know?" Zhao Songyan said with a face full of disbelief: "This knowledge is very advanced, and some of them don't even know an ordinary third-grade alchemist, how could you know it?"

"There are secrets, why don't I know?" Chen Feng said in his heart.

Chen Feng had already thought about his excuses, he naturally wouldn't say the existence of An Lao.

He smiled and said: "I have never been in the Alchemist Association before, but when I was practicing in the mountains, I met a pharmacist."

"The two of us have been together for about a month. It was a good match. Then he suddenly left one day."

"I found a roll of cowhide he left behind on the rock in the cave where he lived that day, with many things written on it."

"And after I finished reading and jot down the contents, the cowhide rolled on its own and burned to ashes!"

"The things you said, senior, are recorded on the kraft paper."

"So that's it." Zhao Songyan exclaimed: "So you still have such an adventure."

He pondered for a moment and said: "Kraft paper, after reading it, burn it out by yourself. This is indeed what our alchemist does. It seems that the old man is a very powerful alchemist."

"Since he taught you, it won't make much sense for me to teach this."

He suddenly became very depressed. He leaned back heavily, spreading his hands a little helplessly, and said, "It's really hard to accept you as an apprentice. There is no sense of accomplishment at all."

Chen Feng laughed and said, "Senior, in fact, the younger generation wants to ask you more about the soul-man."

Zhao Songyan finally came to his senses, and felt that he could do his best, and quickly asked: "What's the matter?"

Chen Feng said: "At that time, seniors taught juniors how to build a hall of soul-recalling, and that magical skill to kill the cage."

"Now, the junior killing cage has been practiced and started, but the soul hall has not been built."

"Really?" After hearing this, Zhao Songyan fell into deep thought.

"Generally speaking, you must first build the hall of soul-recalling before you can cultivate the subtle and mysterious skills. And you, the essence of mystery skills have been cultivated, and the front of the hall of soul-recalling has not been built.

Zhao Songyan thought for a while and said, "Chen Feng, if you don't worry, then open up your spiritual world, and I will use my spiritual power to go in and take a look."

Chen Feng smiled and said, "What's so uneasy about this? Seniors will still harm me?"

As he said, he sat cross-legged, his eyes closed slightly, the whole person became silent, and the spiritual world slowly let go.

Zhao Songyan sat cross-legged across from him, his mental power was released from his eyes, and he dived into Chen Feng's spiritual world.

Chen Feng's spiritual world is vast and vast, Zhao Songyan's spiritual power turned into a small black mist.

After this black mist entered Chen Feng's spiritual world, he immediately exclaimed in disbelief: "Chen Feng, your spiritual world is so vast? You are indeed a genius!"

Then, he saw Chen Feng's transparent light.

The transparent divine light also noticed the black mist that Zhao Songyan's mental power transformed.

Suddenly, the divine light skyrocketed, and with strong hostility, it surged toward the black mist overwhelmingly.

Chen Feng quickly stopped and exclaimed: "This is not the enemy, don't act rashly!"

The transparent divine light was almost before the black mist, so I brushed it and stopped directly.

Even so, Zhao Songyan was scared into a cold sweat.

He hurriedly withdrew from Chen Feng's spiritual world, looked at Chen Feng, and said with lingering fear: "Your mental power is too terrifying. Not only is it very powerful, but you have even given birth to self-consciousness!"

Chen Feng looked at Zhao Songyan and said, "Is this rare?"

Zhao Songyan looked at his expression, angrily wishing to slap him.

It's like a very rich person who spends time every day, and then says to people begging outside: "Is it weird to live like this? Shouldn't it be the same?"

It's really bad!

Chen Feng shrank his neck and said with a smile: "Senior, let's not do it!"

Zhao Songyan glared at him irritably, and said, "Do you know that your mental strength is even stronger than mine, and it has reached the level of a second-level spirit master."

"And your mental power produces consciousness by yourself, which is even more incredible."

"I still don't know how high the level must be before mental power can produce consciousness. I can only say that your talent is too good."

Chen Feng asked: "Then why can't I build a hall of soul-calling?"

Zhao Songyan pondered for a moment, and said: "I have heard a legend before that it is said that some people with too high abundance, it is much more difficult than others to build the Hall of Souls."

"If it is said that the spiritual power needed by other people to build the hall of soul-calling is one, the spiritual power you need to build the soul-calling butterfly may be ten, or even one hundred!"

"Yes, that's right!" He slapped his slap: "This must be the reason. If your talent is too high, it will be difficult to construct the Hall of Soul Convocation."

"But," he said excitedly: "As long as your mental point is successfully constructed, the soul servant summoned will definitely be much stronger than others."

"This is the power of your geniuses!"

Chen Feng listened. This was clear in his mind, and he didn't worry anymore: "If this is the case, then slowly increase your mental power!"

Zhao Songyan nodded, and the two said a few more words, and then Zhao Songyan was shocked to find that he didn't seem to have much to say, and he had nothing to teach Chen Feng.

He gave a wry smile and said, "Chen Feng, do you know that being a teacher can really be frustrated. I have nothing to teach you now."

Chen Feng smiled and said: "Then let's chat, there is something I want to tell you."

With that said, he explained the situation of the guards he encountered.

He sighed and said: "I was in Danyang County before and had a conflict with the Danyang County Apothecary Association. It can even be said to be endless."

"I thought Suiyang County would be better here, but I didn't expect the guards below to be like this!"

He looked at Zhao Songyan and asked, "Is it true that the Association of Alchemists is like this?"

After hearing this, Zhao Songyan was silent for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "You are right. It can almost be said that the whole pharmacist association is like this."

"When the Association of Alchemists was first formed, I originally thought that there would be a place for alchemists in the world to be free from bullying."

"But then, I slowly changed my taste, I was not bullied by others, and I started to bully others."

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