980: C980 The little thief cultivated martial arts, Teng Yan cried!

C980 The little thief cultivated martial arts, Teng Yan cried!

Soul condense!

This is soul pharmacist's first step, and also a crucial one. If he failed to condense his soul, then he would never be able to become a soul pharmacist. At that time, Teng Yan did not even know how much time he had spent on this first step, but he was certain that it had taken him quite a bit of time.

Three minutes, is that possible?

And, wasn't this speed of advancement a bit too frightening?

One month, star level three?

Or in a situation where no one was teaching him?

It had to be known that even when Teng Yan originally possessed the Chaotic Heavenly Mantra's soul cultivation chapter, he still wasn't as terrifying as it was now.

Little thief, how did he do it?

In shock, Teng Yan couldn't help but look at the little thief.

At this moment, the little thief had a stupefied expression.

It was as though even he didn't know what his terrifying cultivation speed meant.

"Little thief, is this for real?"

Teng Yan asked again.

"Swish!" Swish! "Swish!"

Everyone's eyes could not help but fall on the little thief.

"En!"

The little thief weakly nodded his head.

"Whooosh."

Hearing this, Teng Yan could not help but take in a deep breath.

Extremely shocked.

Geniuses, no, monsters.

At this moment, Teng Yan had the same thoughts towards the little thief as Nan Rentong.

It took only three minutes to successfully form the soul without any guidance or care. In addition, without any Spirit Cultivating Beasts or Medicinal Pills, he had advanced to the Star rank 3 in one month. This talent was truly terrifying, to the point of being terrifying.

What if the little thief started to cultivate a soul Martial Arts?

What if the little thief started taking the Soul Boosting Pill?

Teng Yan no longer dared to imagine.

If the Chaotic Heavenly Mantra could be passed on, Teng Yan would not hesitate to pass the soul cultivation manual to the little thief.

This little thief was simply a natural alchemist.

Unfortunately, he couldn't!

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, Teng Yan felt a weak spiritual fluctuation coming from the little thief's body.

"This is …"

Looking at the little thief, Teng Yan couldn't help but be taken aback.

'Bang! '

As if making a crisp sound, Teng Yan felt that the little thief had broken some kind of restriction.

"I broke through —"

Looking at the little thief, Teng Yan asked in astonishment.

Fourth level star.

At this moment, the little thief had broken through without any forewarning in front of everyone, to the point where he hadn't even deliberately cultivated to break through. This scene not only shocked Teng Yan, but also Nan Rentong. As for the others, they were not soul pharmacist, and naturally did not cultivate their souls either, so their soul perception was not as sensitive as Teng Yan's and Nan Rentong's.

"Master, little … little junior apprentice-brother, you … broke through again."

Nan Rentong's dumbstruck voice could not help but sound out as well.

"What?"

Hearing this, everyone present was shocked.

He broke through again?

This speed was way too fast!

Looking at the little thief, everyone's face was filled with a strange expression.

Teng Yan frowned slightly.

The little thief's speed of advancement was too fast, to the point that it was unbelievable. The most important thing was that he had yet to start cultivating. This kind of breakthrough could be called an instinctive reaction. Involuntarily, Teng Yan thought back to the feeling he had when he first saw the little thief and his guess of the identity of the little thief.

The little thief was one of the six reincarnated disciples of the Martial Ancestor.

If that was the case, then everything would be easy to explain.

But was that really the case?

Teng Yan only made a guess in his heart.

"Okay, let's end this here. It is also a good thing for us little thieves to have extraordinary talent." Teng Yan then looked at the little thief and said: "Since you have taken me as your master and you are so talented, then I will teach you a few soul skills later."

Soul skills were naturally soul martial skills.

Aside from condensing one's soul, the Chaotic Heavenly Mantra also had three other great soul skills: Soul Devourer, Soul Locking and Soul Controlling. Although the Chaotic Heavenly Mantra could not be passed down, these soul skills could be passed down. Of course, Teng Yan would not pass down the soul technique for the moment, at least not to the little thief.

Moreover, other than this, Teng Yan did not know what else to teach the little thief.

Other things?

Teng Yan knew one Chaotic Heavenly Mantra.

It still couldn't be passed down.

"No!"

The word 'thief' suddenly sounded out.

"Eh?"

The little thief's words stunned everyone.

"Master, I want to train in martial arts."

Without the slightest hesitation, the little thief looked at Teng Yan with his determined eyes.

"Eh?"

The little thief's words caused everyone to be stunned.

The little thief's talent in the soul was already unquestionable. It could be said that if the little thief was to focus on the road of cultivation in the soul pharmacist, then his future achievements would definitely be incalculable. However, with such an Inherent Skill that made Nan Rentong salivate in envy, the little thief actually wanted to cultivate martial arts. This caused everyone to be stunned.

"Little thief, why did you cultivate?"

Teng Yan frowned and asked.

"I —"

The little thief lowered his head and hesitated.

"It's fine, just say it."

Teng Yan smiled slightly.

"I-I don't know."

"You don't know?"

The words of the little thief caused the corners of everyone's mouths to twitch.

Teng Yan could not help but be taken aback as well.

Don't know?

These three words came again.

Back then, in the secular world, when the little thief had said that he wanted to take her as his master, he had also said that he didn't know, but it was as if he was telling himself that he had to take Teng Yan as his master no matter what. Right now, he wanted to cultivate, but he didn't know the reason.

Teng Yan was at a loss.

Teng Yan was even more clear that the little thief did not know either.

Everything was instinctive.

This was the soul's voice, obsession.

This feeling was very strange.

'Bang! '

Suddenly, under everyone's confused gaze, the little thief suddenly knelt in front of Teng Yan.

"Master, please let me cultivate."

A determined voice rang out.

"This …"

The surrounding people could not help but be taken aback.

"Little thief, master answered —"

"Buzz!"

The moment he opened his mouth, Teng Yan's body couldn't help but tremble for an instant.

His soul trembled.

In that instant, a strange feeling surged into his heart.

"This …"

Teng Yan's words came to an abrupt halt, causing everyone to look at Teng Yan with curiosity.

"What's going on?"

However, the moment everyone saw Teng Yan, they were all stunned again.

He was shocked!

Teng Yan was stunned.

Teng Yan seemed to be imprisoned.

'Drip! Drip! '

Two drops of sparkling liquid seeped out from the corner of Teng Yan's eyes, and then, it slid down Teng Yan's face, and finally fell onto the ground, splashing two small tears all over. This scene stupefied everyone, and even more so, no one was clear what exactly happened to Teng Yan.

Sudden tears?

In a split-second, a wave of sorrow surged over him again.

Affect everyone.

Everyone's hearts couldn't help but sink.

"Young Master Yan —"

Wu Lai's worried voice came out.

'Shua! '

Teng Yan, however, did not respond to Wu Lai. His astonished gaze instantly swept over the little thief.

Sudden tears?

Teng Yan didn't even know what was going on.

Earlier, in that instant, Teng Yan only felt his soul stir up, and then, another peculiar feeling welled up in his heart, causing him to instinctively feel sad, lonely, and heartbroken. Moreover, Teng Yan was sure that this feeling was related to the little thief.

"Why?"

Looking at the little thief, Teng Yan couldn't help but ask in his heart.

This was too strange.

This was too unusual.

The little thief only wanted to cultivate. Why would he have such strange emotions?

Unable to hold back his tears?

At this moment, the little thief was still kneeling on the ground, staring straight at Teng Yan.

He looked determined.

"Buzz!"

The instant Teng Yan's gaze met the thief's, and Teng Yan caught the trace of unswerving determination, determination, and stubbornness in the thief's eyes, Teng Yan's body suddenly trembled, and his soul couldn't help but throb.

Grief and pain once again surged forth.

Grief, pain, and suffering increased dramatically.

Teng Yan's heart seemed to have been pierced by countless sharp blades over and over again.

Pain!

A heart-wrenching pain!

'Shua! '

Under everyone's shocked and worried expressions, Teng Yan's face instantly turned pale white.

Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

His expression was pained.

"This …"

Teng Yan's sudden strange reaction stunned everyone present.

"Puff!"

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood shot out from Teng Yan's mouth.

"Young Master Yan!"

"Master!"

"Yan'er!"

Worry and worry instantly rose in the air.

Teng Yan's body fell backwards.

'Bang! '

With a heavy sound, Teng Yan's entire body collapsed onto the ground, his eyes shut tight as traces of blood could be seen at the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, Teng Yan fainted.

"This …"

This strange scene shocked everyone present.1

"Master!"

The little thief cried out in alarm as well.

'Whoosh! '

Nan Rentong did not stop at all, and directly went to Teng Yan's side to inspect him. At this time, everyone's solemn and worried expressions landed on Nan Rentong, as if they were waiting for his answer. At the same time, their minds were filled with confusion.

This scene was too bizarre.

This scene was too unbelievable.

"How is Yan'er?"

After a moment, the Old Man Teng could not help but ask.

Nan Rentong's figure paused.

'Shua! '

He looked at everyone present in shock.

Nan Rentong furrowed his brows again and said, "Master is fine. He will recover in a few days."

"Nothing serious?"

Everyone looked at Nan Rentong in shock.

"Then why did Young Master Yan suddenly vomit blood?"

Wu Lai asked again.

"This … should be due to Master being overly hurt and having his heart attacked by fire and qi."

Nan Rentong said after hesitating for a moment.

"What?"

Everyone cried out in alarm.

'Shua shua shua! '

Instantly, everyone present couldn't help but look at each other in dismay.

Too sad?

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