Chapter 14 The Flaws of the Martial Spirit

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The night passed quickly, and in the early morning of the next day, the dense forest of soul beasts was filled with roars of beasts and birdsong.

The day's plan begins in the morning.

By this time, Ma Hongjun and Tang San had also finished training and jumped down from the tree.

Flanders was sitting on a nearby tree, guarding all sides.

Tang San started to clean up the tent where a few people were resting, while Ma Hongjun started to prepare barbecue.

After a while, as the rich smell of meat wafted away, the master finally opened his eyes. Then he found that his pants were wet, and his face turned dark. Fortunately, he was wearing black, so he couldn't tell anything.

Thinking of the dream he had last night, the master couldn't help but sigh. He dreamed of them, and then he found himself sleeping in a tent. Later, he found that his apprentice was packing up another tent while they were still in the Soul Hunting Forest, which made him gasp.

"hiss!"

Are you so big-hearted? There were just two people in the dangerous Soul Beast Forest. One had an accident and fell into a coma, and the other still dared to set up a tent and sleep?

The master thought wildly for a moment, and then he was shocked, with a look of disbelief and excitement on his face. He, he had actually reached level 30.

This, what's going on? What happened at the latest? Could it be related to the dream?

Um? What scent is this in the air?

The master thought, turned his head, and saw an unknown child with purple flames in one hand and several skewers of meat grilling in the other. The alluring aroma came from the shiny meat skewers. .

The master was even more puzzled and frowned. Where did this strange kid come from? Especially his hair was really strange. At first glance, it looked black, but when I blinked and saw through the reflection of light, it turned out to be wine red.

And he is not wearing the Notting College uniform, but a fiery red round-neck robe with a purple fire phoenix spreading its wings embroidered on it. The dress is very good, but it also shows that he is not a student of Notting College. So who is he?

Who brought such a child to the Soul Hunting Forest, and spent the whole night with Tang San? The master thought to himself that it seemed like the other party was not bad. After all, he was unconscious in an accident. It was not safe at all to leave Tang San alone in a forest full of dangers.

In fact, what he thought was right, after he fell into coma, there was a tall and mighty slovenly figure in the darkness nearby, which had been guarding Tang San.

Until Ma Hongjun fell from a low altitude and even accidentally killed the mandala snake and destroyed Tang San's spirit ring, this tall and mighty slovenly figure had been watching. It wasn't until Tang San and Ma Hongjun fell into a deep sleep under Flanders' protection that this figure quietly left.

If the master asked Tang San what Ma Hongjun was wearing, Tang San would tell him that it was a round-neck robe. He often wore such clothes in his previous life.

But he had never left the Holy Soul Village in this life, so he felt that the clothes Ma Hongjun was wearing existed in this world, so he didn't find it strange.

It was also Ma Hongjun's familiar outfit that made him feel a little friendly. After all, this was a common outfit in his previous life.

"Teacher, you're awake. How are you feeling? Is there anything uncomfortable?" Tang San packed up the tent and saw the master coming out. He glanced at him quickly, then quickly looked away and looked at him. The master asked respectfully but without losing concern.

And just now, after Tang San took a vague glance, he exclaimed in his heart that Ma Hongjun's blood was simply unbelievable.

"Xiao San, I'm fine. What happened last night? What about this kid?" The master calmly replied to Tang San. What he was most curious about now was what happened last night and why he had an inexplicable breakthrough. .

"Uncle Master, you're awake. Are you feeling well?" Ma Hongjun turned around and greeted the master with a smile when he heard Tang San's words. At the same time, like Tang San, he also glanced at a certain place vaguely, and then Move away quickly.

"I'm fine, don't worry. No, what did you just call me?" the master replied naturally, and then he realized what Ma Hongjun called him. He suddenly had a bad feeling, and his eyes quickly scanned the surroundings.

At this time, a tall figure wearing a black windbreaker and a pair of dark square-framed glasses had appeared in front of him.

"Xiao Gang, how are you doing? Are you feeling unwell?" Flanders, who was watching from a nearby tree, saw the master wake up and walked over to him and said.

Sure enough, one of the figures he didn't want to see appeared, and his bad premonition was indeed true. The master had a dark face, gritted his teeth, and said helplessly and dejectedly, "Flanders, why are you here?"

"I'm bringing my apprentice to Notting College to study, and get his first soul ring by the way." Flanders explained calmly, staring at the master's face, which was also much older. Thousands of emotions had already burst out when I saw the master last night, so I can calm down now.

"..." The master was speechless and stared at Flanders with sharp eyes. Are you lying to me? "You yourself are the dean of a college. You told me that you brought your disciples to study at Notting College? Although you still found me, you have to think of a better reason." The master said with a dark face. said.

Ma Hongjun and Tang San were eating barbecue and drinking drinks on the side, looking at their teacher quietly, and occasionally making eye contact with each other about what they had just discovered.

Flanders began to explain to the master,...

After listening to his story, the master sighed, and understood the whole story. He also knew that he was poisoned. It was his disciple Tang San who bled him to detoxify the poison. So he said solemnly, "Since you are here, what about Xiao San?" I’ll leave it to you to take care of the soul rings. I’ve thought about the soul beasts that Hong Jun chose, but you also know. If I don’t talk about this anymore, just follow what Hong Jun said. Flanders, I still have a question. He said that after my mistress gave me bloodletting to detoxify me, I should be too weak to walk from today to the next few days, right? But I had a good sleep, and now my mind and body feel better than ever before, and, moreover, I have made a breakthrough, What's going on? Think again, is there something missing that you didn't tell me?"

"What did you say? Xiaogang, you made a breakthrough? Okay, okay, that's great." Flanders was stunned for a moment, and then became very excited, even more excited than the master himself. After thinking about it for a moment, he seemed to be really I didn't say anything, so I explained to the master, "I think I know what's going on. I did forget to tell you something just now. After you drained the blood and detoxified last night, the mistress gave you a large glass of red wine. Jun's blood. Because of his martial spirit, his blood has very strong vitality, and even endangered his life. This is also the flaw of his martial spirit. I didn't expect that you just drank a glass of his blood, and it actually made you I have fulfilled my long-cherished wish. That’s just right, I will search for the soul ring with you and my mistress this time.” At the same time, Flanders was also wondering if he would like some of Ma Hongjun’s blood.

But he didn't know that the reason why the master was able to break through was because he had been accumulating for decades, and now he was just accumulating. His physical constitution was too poor, and his meridians were thin and weak, which could no longer accommodate excess soul power, so he was unable to break through.

But now, the powerful vitality in Ma Hongjun's blood has just improved his physique, helped him clear his meridians, and enhanced their toughness. This allowed him to hold more soul power in his body, so he broke through.

"Hongjun's blood? What is his martial soul? What is his ability? What are the flaws of the martial soul you mentioned? Please explain it to me in detail." The master frowned in deep thought, with a scholar's inquiring expression on his face, solemnly He spoke.

As Flanders explained, the master and Tang San looked at Ma Hongjun with gradually strange eyes. Is there such a weird martial spirit in this world?

After Flanders explained, the master thought for a moment and said, "So the first soul ring you found for Hongjun was six hundred years old, so that he could have a solution to his martial soul defects. It was also at this time that you discovered that his martial arts The evil fire of the soul is not actually a kind of flame, but the phoenix purple fire with powerful vitality, and the colorless and transparent fire that can arouse people's desires, right?"

Although he asked this question, seeing Flanders and Ma Hongjun nodding, the master did not wait for them to speak, and said to himself, "It seems that your guess is correct. The reason why the purple fire and the strange fire endangered Hongjun's life before is, In fact, it is that this flame has not been controlled and refined. What needs to be done to solve it is actually the result of the combined effect of these two flames. In this way, Hongjun can add another training content in the future to become more familiar with his martial spirit. The deeper the mastery of Wuhun, the deeper Hongjun's control and refining of purple fire and strange fire. Moreover, it is necessary for Hongjun to familiarize and master Wuhun, and even have to be in harmony with Wuhun. Deep communication.”

Looking at the thoughtful and confused expressions of the three people, the master continued, "The solution you have discovered now only treats the symptoms but not the root cause. The purple fire and strange fire come from his Evil Fire Phoenix Spirit. No, it's called Evil Fire. The name Phoenix is ​​no longer accurate. I suggest that Hongjun’s martial spirit should be renamed the Strange Fire Phoenix. Evil Fire can only represent the kind of transparent strange fire that arouses people’s desires, but it cannot represent the strong vitality. Phoenix purple fire. The properties of these two flames are very weird and special, so I think it is most appropriate to call it the strange fire phoenix."

"Strange fire?" Ma Hongjun was stunned for a moment.

Tang San and Flanders nodded. According to what the master said, calling it Strange Fire Phoenix seems more accurate.

The master nodded to Ma Hongjun and continued, "Because the roots of these two flames are in the martial soul, so in order to completely solve the flaws of Hongjun's martial soul, it is necessary to control and refine these two flames from the martial soul. . In my case, the purple fire energy in Hongjun's blood improved my physique, so it can accommodate more soul power, so I broke through to level 30. However, Hongjun's blood is rich in purple fire energy. At the same time, it is also rich in the energy of evil fire, so I suggest that you generally don’t use Hongjun’s blood, otherwise it will be very embarrassing.”

Flanders originally thought about getting some of Ma Hongjun's blood to taste, but after listening to the master's words, he decisively gave up.

Tang San also understood why his teacher acted like that, and he shuddered in his heart, the flames were really weird.

Ma Hongjun instantly felt like another stone was weighing on his heart, and so did Flanders. Originally, they thought they had found a solution, but they didn't expect that it was just a temporary solution, not the root cause. The root cause still lies in Wuhun.

If the problem with Wuhun is not solved, this problem will always exist. Fortunately, he found a solution for the time being, which solved his urgent need.

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