997: C997 Murong Xue Receives Inheritance

C997 Murong Xue Receives Inheritance

"Oh." Gao Feng nodded as if he understood something.

"Stand up and have your wife accept this old man's inheritance."

There was not much time left for that wisp of soul. His shadow became fainter and fainter, as if it was going to vanish into thin air at any moment.

Gao Feng stood up and was about to greet Murong Xue when she said nervously, "Gao Feng, can I do it now?"

"Yes, of course. I was no match for you back then."

Gao Feng said with a smile. In any case, he was his wife, so it wouldn't be shameful for him to lose to her.

Murong Xue could not believe it because Gao Feng's combat power was too strong. When would she ever be stronger than him?

The spirit said, "Miss, although you are inferior to him in every aspect, you are still not bad in every aspect compared to other people. Lady, quickly come over. As long as you can grasp my inheritance, you will still be able to become an exceptional expert. You will be able to defeat everyone in the world just like this old man back then. "

No matter how much glory she had in the past, that was all in the past. Now, she had already become a burden for Gao Feng. She did not want to become a burden for Gao Feng and become the target of his enemy's attacks. Since she had the opportunity to become a peerless expert, how could she miss it?

I want to be strong! I want to be strong!

Murong Xue walked to the front of the statue and sat cross-legged, her heart as calm as still water, ready to accept the other party's inheritance.

The strand of soul no longer remained inky, and when it opened the statue's third eye, it sent a stream of magical symbols into the space between Murong Xue's eyebrows, directly entering her sea of consciousness.

Murong Xue's sea of consciousness was as empty as a piece of white paper, and was the most suitable to receive the inheritance bestowed by her soul.

In the time it took to take a breath, Murong Xue's sea of consciousness gained a few things. They were a set of healing techniques and a complete set of powerful sword art.

This sword technique was created by combining frost techniques and frost martial skills. When cultivated to mastery, one could instantly freeze their opponent. It was commonly known as the Ice Sword.

After the strand of soul was bestowed to Murong Xue, the shadow became even thinner, as if it was blown away by the wind.

Aren't there powerful inheritances? Why did he only have one set of healing mental cultivation method and one martial skill? Suspicion appeared on Murong Xue's face.

The voice of the spirit said hoarsely, "My lady, martial skills lie in essence, not in quantity. Although this old man will only pass you a healing mantra and a martial skill, as long as you grasp its essence and refine it to the point of perfection, no one will be able to harm you. Even the brat beside you is not your match. "

Is that so? Murong Xue looked at Gao Feng in disbelief. After all, this statue was Ancestor of North Ice Sect's Master, and Ancestor of North Ice Sect, who was at the peak of the Martial God Stage, was not Gao Feng's match. If he wanted to defeat Gao Feng, he had to be at the peak of the Martial God Stage.

Gao Feng's cultivation technique and martial skill were very powerful. The spirit in the statue was well aware that even if he was at his peak condition, it would still be impossible for him to be that person's opponent.

Therefore, he continued, "Miss, that Ancestor of North Ice Sect's talent is mediocre, he has not completely grasped the essence of the ice sword, so he is not your husband's match. As for your talent, it is not something ordinary people can compare to, so it is entirely possible for him to defeat your husband."

Murong Xueqiang, Gao Feng would not be jealous because she was his wife. If she was really stronger than him, then that would be even better.

Murong Xue's demand wasn't high, as long as she didn't become a burden to Gao Feng. As for whether she was a match for Gao Feng, she didn't care. After all, he was her husband, and it was perfectly justified for men to be stronger than women.

The wisp of soul spoke out, "Miss, you're still very pale, first comprehend the healing mantra I passed on to you."

Murong Xue had lost her memories and completely forgot about the mental cultivation method to heal her injuries. If it weren't for her unique physique, her injuries would have been even more severe. However, she was heavily injured after all. Even if her physique was special, if she did not have the mental cultivation method supporting her, she would not have been able to recover in a short period of time.

After Murong Xue thanked the soul, she began to comprehend healing techniques. After a while, Murong Xue's face no longer looked pale. It slowly returned to normal, and even her cultivation base was revealed.

It was First Grade of Martial Immortal Stage. No, it was Second Grade of Martial Immortal Stage.

Gao Feng felt the aura from Murong Xue's body and was elated. However, Murong Xue's aura kept climbing. Second and Third Rank. Finally, it stopped at the Fourth Rank.

Although her cultivation level was now lower than before, to Murong Xue, it was already a great fortune within misfortune.

That strand of soul looked at Murong Xue with an exceptionally wonderful expression as it said joyfully, "Not bad, not bad at all. Your comprehension ability is even better than what this old man imagined."

"That's a must."2

Gao Feng looked at Murong Xue with a joyous expression. How could a woman be worse than someone he could accept?

They did have the right to be arrogant, and there was nothing to criticize about it.

"Alright, all of you can leave now. However, this old man has another request." The strand of Divine Soul Dao.

Murong Xue said respectfully, "Master, please speak."

"Very simple, I hope the two of you will treat the North Ice Sect well."

After Ancestor of North Ice Sect finished speaking, the wisp of his soul completely disappeared, and the sculpture also lost its luster.

Upon seeing this, Gao Feng and Murong Xue both knelt down towards the statue.

Murong Xue had accepted his inheritance, and he was Murong Xue's Master. He was Murong Xue's Master, and naturally, he was also Gao Feng's Master. It was natural for Gao Feng to kneel and bow to him.

"Little big brother, what are you doing? Don't tell me that you're marrying each other again?"

After the two of them bowed to the sculpture, a perplexed voice sounded from behind them.

Gao Feng turned around and saw Feier. He quickly greeted her: "Feier, it's good that you came. Come quickly and greet Elder Sister Xue's Master."

"Master? Where did the Master come from? " Feier looked at the statue opposite her and said, "Isn't it just a statue?"

Gao Feng saw that Feier was disrespectful to the sculpture, so he used a lecturing tone and said, "Feier, seeing the problem doesn't just look at the surface, it also depends on the essence of the sculpture. "This isn't just a simple statue, but a highly respected senior who has passed on everything he has learned to Elder Sister Xue."

"I understand." Feier suddenly realized something. "Is he the same as the immortal grandpa that we met in the cave?"

Without the divine pellet from the immortal grandpa, Feier couldn't even take human form with her current cultivation, let alone enjoy the happiness of being a woman.

"Yes." Gao Feng laughed.

Seeing that Murong Xue's cultivation had recovered, Feier said with a smile, "We should bow in respect. That is a must."

Gao Feng looked at the dim luster of the statue and sighed with emotion.

Ashes to ashes, ashes to dust. Even if one was a peerless expert, the final result would disappear from this world. This was something that could not be changed.

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