94: C94 Departure!

C94 Departure!

Since he could not figure out the origin of Fang Shaobai's martial soul, Diyi Yan was too lazy to investigate further. After all, as a miracle, some things cannot be replicated. Even if Fang Shaobai's "Great Perception Scripture" was spread out, the world would not be able to produce another martial spirit of her type.

But because of this, Diyi Yan gave Fang Shaobai a stern warning that she never had before. He asked Fang Shaobai not to reveal the secret of her martial soul at all times, no matter who it was, it would be best if this secret were to rot in her stomach forever.

Until the day when he was sure that he stood at the peak of this world and was unrivaled.

Fang Shaobai also understood the reason behind Diyi Yan's warning, so of course she would agree. In fact, even if Diyi Yan didn't warn him, he wouldn't tell.

There is a cry of murder in this world.

The potential of a martial soul of all elements was too terrifying. It was terrifying enough to cause fear in others. Some people didn't want to see such a person grow up, so they would definitely kill him before Fang Shaobai was weak.

Following that, Fang Shaobai's days became more interesting.

Because of the existence of his martial spirit, Fang Shaobai had sensitivity and control over wood and fire elements. Fang Shaobai already had the potential to become a pill refiner.

Diyi Yan then used the medicine garden left behind by the Saber Lord of the Verdant World to teach Fang Shaobai how to refine pills. Before this, although Fang Shaobai did not have experience refining pills, she had seen Diyi Yan refining pills before. She also had some theoretical foundation, so it was not slow for him.

But very quickly, Fang Shaobai discovered something sad about it. It was that his Martial Spirit was different in nature compared to other people's Martial Spirits.

It turned out that an ordinary person's martial spirit, aside from having a strong perception in a certain aspect, which could help a martial artist comprehend the mysteries of a certain type of martial art, also had an extraordinary ability to assist in his or her cultivation.

Divine might was an invisible force emitted by the Martial Spirit. For those who didn't have martial spirits, it was a terrifying suppression.

For example, when a martial artist with a fire martial spirit faced a fire martial artist who didn't have a martial spirit, the fire divine might would suppress the opponent first. The weaker the opponent's strength, the stronger the suppression effect would be. And even if the opponent forcefully displayed a fire-attribute martial skill attack, a large portion of it would still be offset by the fire attribute divine might.

It was like the heaven and earth bestowed upon those who possessed Martial Spirits a special privilege!

Fang Shaobai's martial spirit could sense a lot of things, but it did not have any divine power.

Fang Shaobai was also very gloomy, but he had no other choice, his martial spirit was something that she unexpectedly possessed, even if it was slightly damaged, he could only accept it, but he had no way to change this reality.

Anyway, I was fortunate enough to lose my life.

Fang Shaobai relaxed her state of mind, and focused on learning how to refine pills. She would find time to use the pills she refined to cultivate.

Half a month later, in the stone house.

Fang Shaobai sat cross legged beside the Earth's Kun Wang Cauldron. Her entire body was covered in a red and green light, and a large aura instantly surged, filling the entire stone hut like a gale.

"Ninth Stage Peak Martial Disciple!"

Fang Shaobai finally succeeded and raised her cultivation to Ninth Stage Peak Martial Disciple.

Previously, Fang Shaobai had revealed his Ninth Stage Peak Martial Disciple on the Fang Family contest conference s, all because of the results of the Blue Flaming Cat following them. After releasing the Blue Flaming Cat from her body, Fang Shaobai's cultivation was still at the peak of Eighth Martial Disciple.

This time, Fang Shaobai truly had fire attribute Ninth Stage Peak Martial Disciple. wood attribute Ninth Stage Peak Martial Disciple and the possession of a Blue Flaming Cat, Fang Shaobai's fire attribute cultivation could even reach the late stage of first samurai.

His strength was much stronger than when he was participating in the clan competition.

Reaching this realm, Fang Shaobai was not in a hurry to increase his cultivation. In any case, the Soul Realm was already up there, as long as she brought the pills over, she would be able to raise his cultivation to her limit at any time.

The most important thing right now was to learn how to refine pills.

Fang Shaobai had a feeling that the Master's First Inflammation wouldn't stay by his side for a long time. Sooner or later, she would have to rely on herself to refine pills.

Therefore, after breaking through, Fang Shaobai consciously spent her time on refining pills, as well as on comprehending the mysteries through her Martial Spirit.

After gaining a deeper comprehension of the profound mysteries, it would be of great help to Fang Shaobai's martial skills. As a result, unknowingly, while Fang Shaobai was learning the process of refining pills, the increase in her martial skills was even more obvious than her cultivation.

Three months later.0

On the cliff that Fang Shaobai fell on, just as the sun was setting in the west, a swift figure suddenly jumped up from the cliff's edge. With a quick twist in the air, like a flying bird, he agilely landed on the cliff's edge, and then did not move at all.

As the mountain winds blew and my clothes fluttered, I stood tall and proud. The figure stood tall and straight against the setting sun, exuding a faint sense of desolation.

Fang Shaobai's face revealed traces of sadness. Even though he already had a premonition that her Master wouldn't stay by his side for too long, separation was destined. However, she had never thought that falling off the cliff this time was also the time to part ways.

When someone is around, you never feel good about him. When you have to separate, you will feel that something is really great.

Just like Diyi Yan, from the very beginning, to the moment she accepted his as her master, it was all very simple. Only after they parted did Fang Shaobai realize that this master of her really had nothing to say to him. She had given him too many things.

Fortunately, their parting this time couldn't be considered as permanent, and should be considered a good thing. From the bottom of his heart, Fang Shaobai was sincerely happy for Diyi Yan.

In these three months, besides trying his best to teach Fang Shaobai alchemy and the refining of Pagoda Regeneration Pellet for him, Diyi Yan had also discovered some secrets inside the stone hut left behind by the Saber Lord of the Verdant World.

These secrets were coincidentally related to Diyi Yan. According to Diyi Yan, after he researched these secrets, he might even be able to recover. In other words, it was possible for Diyi Yan to return to being a flesh and blood person.

It was also because of this that Diyi Yan impatiently kicked Fang Shaobai out when her pill cultivating skills had reached a certain level.

"Ai, this master …"

Thinking back to when Diyi Yan chased him out of the Moon Slaughter Devil Nest, Fang Shaobai suddenly had the urge to laugh. The washed away sorrow turned into a faint blessing, sending a message to the wind, "Un, master, good luck!"

His consciousness returned to him.

Fang Shaobai turned around and faintly swept across the cliff that still had the remnants of the battle from three months ago.

"Those idiots, they deliberately tried to kill me, and I thought they could kill me this way, but I never thought they could kill me, and instead let my master know who you are. Hehe, in the future, I will tell you about this fortuitous encounter and make you die from anger!"

The more Fang Shaobai thought about it, the more pleased she felt. Fortunately, there weren't many people in the wilderness right now. Otherwise, she would probably be despised.

But was there really no one here?

Not necessarily!

Just as Fang Shaobai was about to leave after relaxing her heart, there was another sound of annoyance coming from the forest where she had shot an arrow, "Who is it, that bastard is screaming like a ghost over there. It's so unpleasant that it'll kill you if you disturb my sleep, do you want to die?"

Uh!

Fang Shaobai subconsciously opened her eyes wide, as her gaze swept over them.

In the forest, with a whoosh, a quick and nimble figure suddenly jumped out, his speed was extremely fast, but Fang Shaobai could not even catch a clear view of his figure, he could only vaguely see a thin and small figure.

That figure swiftly appeared in front of Fang Shaobai, and also stopped at a distance of three or four meters away. It was extremely fast, to the point where the figure of an extremely quiet figure could change its speed in an instant.

An expert, he was definitely an expert.

But this person, wow, was actually a little girl, about thirteen or fourteen years old. It was as tender as a porcelain doll. Its large, watery eyes were staring at her with great regret and were completely round. It stomped on the ground with its bare feet, yet it was not affected by a speck of dust.

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