I was lying in the wind at night, looking at the old and green pine trees in the courtyard, the mottled red plum trees, the green moss on the rockery, and the colorful hibiscus in the pool. The clouds and mist in the black night sky were like hair, the moon was hazy, and the world was silent.
Suddenly, I heard the copper bell on the pavilion being blown by the wind, making a quiet sound. The sound was empty and long, as if it was floating towards the sky.
He sighed, then took out the white jade flute from his waist, then twirled the jade flute in his hand, lowered his eyes, put it to his mouth and blew gently.
After playing the song, he leaned weakly against the pillar of the pavilion and threw the food in his hand into the pond listlessly. The green water is sparkling with countless ripples, and several small red fish are swarming around, vying for food.
He sighed softly: "The law of the jungle has always been the law of survival in nature. God has given me such a bad fate, how can I turn around?"
"Ahem..." Zuo Sima came to him before he knew it.
Ye Zhenfeng stood up quickly and saluted him: "Zuo Jiaushi!"
Zuo Sima looked at the listless Ye Zhenfeng and said awkwardly: "I heard the sound of the flute and thought it was melodious, so I came over to take a look. I didn't know your situation on the trial stage during the day and thought you didn't work hard enough, so I didn't Wuhunling, I later heard your grandfather say that you are not to blame for this..."
He looked up at Zuo Sima pitifully and asked: "I practice the Yejia boxing taught by my father very seriously, but I don't have Wuhunling... Zuo Jiaoshi, is it because if the Wuhunling does not meet the standard, I will not be able to take the entrance exam? ?”
Zuo Sima held his arms in his arms, looking coldly at the moonlight reflected on the water, and said in a deep voice: "There are martial arts moves but no martial soul, just like there is no form but no power. The moves are exquisite, and they may be able to temporarily stun It’s dazzling, but if we really fight, I’m afraid it won’t be worth mentioning.”
After he finished speaking, he punched with his right hand, and the punch came to Ye Zhenfeng's chest very quickly. The fist just touched Ye Zhenfeng's chest, but Ye Zhenfeng felt no pain.
Zuo Sima said: "This is the effect of not using Wuhunling."
After he finished speaking, he flicked his index finger, and Ye Zhenfeng felt that his whole body was bounced away by a strong force, and his body slammed into the pavilion pillar beside him.
Zuo Sima looked at him and explained: "This is the effect of adding Wuhun Ling, do you understand? So Da Yang Mansion will not accept students without Wuhun Ling."
Covering his sore chest, Ye Zhenfeng nodded and said in a low mood: "I understand..."
Seeing Ye Zhenfeng lowering his head in frustration, Zuo Sima took out the wine gourd hanging from his waist, uncorked the wine, raised his head and took a sip.
He stretched out his hand to wipe the drink from the corner of his mouth and sighed: "Actually... you don't have to have Yuan Hai to practice martial arts..."
"Ah! Commander Zuo, is there any other way to cultivate the martial spirit?"
Zuo Sima flew up and sat on the railing gracefully, bending his left leg and resting it on it.
He looked at Ye Zhenfeng and asked, "Xiao Feng, have you ever heard of Hun Tian?"
"Huntian?" Ye Zhenfeng shook his head.
Zuo Sima smiled coldly: "To cultivate martial souls, you need to cast the Yuanhai, and the Yuanhai is equivalent to the 'soul-gathering cauldron' of the human body. However, in addition to the Yuanhai, there is actually another 'soul-gathering cauldron' in the human body. And this 'Soul Gathering Cauldron' is called Soul Heaven."
Zuo Sima pointed at the center of his chest, and then secretly activated the martial spirit in his body. He saw red fire-marked air waves rising from his limbs, slowly gathering towards the center of his chest.
In an instant, a red fireball gathered in the center of his chest, blooming with dazzling light inside his body. He smiled and said: "This is Yuan Hai!"
Then, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the position between his forehead and eyebrows, and said: "And this is Hun Tian!"
Ye Zhenfeng nodded thoughtfully, then looked at Zuo Sima's eyebrows. There was no light coming from there, so he asked, "Why doesn't the soul light up?"
Zuo Sima laughed: "Because there is no one in this world who can cast a soul to cultivate a martial soul."
"Why?" Ye Zhenfeng was puzzled.
Zuo Sima raised his head and took another sip of wine, and then explained:
"Yuan Hai controls the eight extraordinary meridians of the human body. Hun Tian controls the six sense organs of the human body: eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind. By relying on Yuan Hai to cultivate the martial soul spirit, the martial soul spirit in the body is very stable. When you need You can turn it on at will when the martial spirit is activated."
"But Hun Tian can't. It's difficult for Hun Tian to condense Wu Hun Spirit. Even if you can barely use Hun Tian to cultivate Wu Hun Spirit, it's difficult to use Wu Hun Spirit freely. When you need to use it urgently, you don't even know it has arrived. Where did it go?"
"It's like a stone sinking into the sea, you need to rely on luck. If you are lucky, Wuhunling is there, but if you are not lucky, Wuhunling can't be found. Do you understand? So there is no fool in this world who will use Huntian to practice Wuhunling. of!"
"Not only that, even if you really want to use it, it is a hundred times more difficult to cast the Soul Sky than to cast the Yuan Sea! Looking across the nine continents and seas, there is only one guy who has cast the Soul Sky, and that guy is not only the soul caster, he is The weirdo created by Yuan Hai and Hun Tian is also a genius!"
Ye Zhenfeng couldn't believe it and sighed: "'Double Soul Cauldron'! God, he is really a genius! I really envy the existence of people like genius. This word will never exist in me." Left Detector, who is that genius?"
"Hahaha! When you have the opportunity to enter Da Yang Mansion in the future, you will naturally know!"
He nodded vigorously, then looked at Zuo Sima and asked again: "Zuo Jiaozhu, please tell me the method of casting the soul sky! No matter how difficult it is, I am willing to give it a try!"
Zuo Sima scratched his head and said: "Xiao Feng, it's not that I don't want to teach you how to cast the Soul Sky. Firstly, you can't learn it at all with your qualifications. Secondly, even if you reluctantly become the Soul Sky, you won't be able to do it." It is possible to practice to the martial arts level in just three months!"
Ye Zhenfeng's eyes were blazing, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I can definitely do it! From now on, I will cast the soul sky, and I will enter Da Yang Mansion no matter what!"
Zuo Sima looked at Ye Zhenfeng, who looked childish, and couldn't help laughing, and said disapprovingly: "What are you talking about? Do you really want to practice Wuhunling in Soul Casting Heaven? Haha, how is this possible?"
Ye Zhenfeng nodded vigorously and said: "Of course, not only that, I also have to take the entrance exam in three months!"
Zuo Sima stretched out his finger and touched the corners of his mouth, then looked at the stubborn young man seriously, and said with a smile: "Okay, if you can really practice to the level of Wuzong, I will personally test the Wuhun spirit for you and let you take the entrance exam. !”
"Yeah!" Ye Zhenfeng nodded happily.
Zuo Sima taught Ye Zhenfeng the secret formula of Soul Casting Heaven, and then warned:
"You just follow the method I taught you to practice cross-legged, pay attention to your breathing, and meditate once a night. Well...if you feel a burning sensation between your eyebrows, it's a soul-heaven induction."
"This is not far from the creation of the Soul Heaven, but it will probably take ten or eight years to have the feeling of being burned by fire. So, I tell you that the creation of the Soul Heaven is a waste of time! "
Zuo Sima had been talking to himself, and did not notice that Ye Zhenfeng beside him had begun to sit cross-legged and meditate, and was entering meditation according to the method he said.
He didn't have any hope for Ye Zhenfeng to cast the Soul Heaven. When he noticed that the temperature around him suddenly increased, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Ye Zhenfeng.
I saw a blue fireball rising between Ye Zhenfeng's eyebrows, with blue flame patterns surrounding it. He was so frightened that he held up the wine gourd and said nothing.
He was stunned and said: "Ah... no way..."
Zuo Sima was thinking, even though it took the guy who was a genius a year to build the Soul Sky, but this guy actually became the Soul Sky in an instant? How can this be?
He thought he had seen it wrong and hurriedly rubbed his eyes vigorously, but when he looked again he found that it was not an illusion.
He saw Ye Zhenfeng's eyebrows furrowed slightly, his lips pursed tightly, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his fair forehead, and he hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, Xiaofeng, I'll just practice here today. I'm using too much force." Instead, it will be counterattacked by Huntian!"
Ye Zhenfeng obediently let go of his hands, took a deep breath, and the blue fireball on his eyebrows disappeared.
He opened his big round eyes and felt exhausted all over, as if he was exhausted.
"Zuo Jiezhi, do you know if I am practicing correctly? When you said that there will be a burning sensation between the eyebrows, I felt that burning sensation between the eyebrows. I wonder if it is my hallucination?"
Zuo Sima immediately corked the wine, held his shoulders, and said excitedly: "Xiao Feng, your cultivation is not wrong. Not only are you right, you have also made the soul sky! You are simply a genius, no, you should You should say he is a super genius! How is this possible? Looking across the entire world, there is no such person!"
"Really?!" Ye Zhenfeng looked at Zuo Sima in disbelief.
Zuo Sima stretched out two fingers and pointed at the center of Ye Zhenfeng's eyebrows, then activated the martial spirit in his body, closed his eyes and began to sense the state of the soul in Ye Zhenfeng's body.
After a while, he put down his hand and said excitedly to Ye Zhenfeng: "It's not an illusion. You really became Huntian! It's incredible!"
Ye Zhenfeng asked in confusion: "Master Zuo, didn't you just say that it is very difficult to build the Soul Sky? It won't take ten or eight years, and you can't build the Soul Sky even if you don't reach the Soul Sect level. Why...I Is it done once it’s cast?”
Zuo Sima thought for a while, and then said: "I don't know, it's really incredible..."
Ye Zhenfeng said excitedly: "Now that I have become Soul Heaven, does that mean I can practice Wuhun Ling right away?"
Zuo Sima shook his head and said: "Not yet. Your current soul sky is still in its infancy and needs time to be consolidated. Only with a solid soul sky can you start cultivating the martial soul spirit. Otherwise, it will be like a damaged 'soul gathering cauldron'. No matter how much you invest in training, it will be in vain!”
Ye Zhenfeng nodded thoughtfully.
Zuo Sima reached out and touched his little head, and then laughed and said: "You boy, you are really blessed by God. It doesn't matter even if you can't enter Da Yang Mansion this year. Judging from the current situation, if you practice hard, you will definitely be able to enter Da Yang Mansion in time." From Yang Mansion."
