"Your soul is much stronger than a normal trash refiner.

As long as they were guided a little more, they would be comparable to the Master Refiner.

As for the soul, it was originally under the control of the soul …

Your Seven Souls are not bad either.

"No problem, I believe in you."

I think highly of you!

Could it be that this master came from outside the martial arts world?

Or was he Old Xing's disciple?

Feng Yi's eyes widened, she really wanted to jump up and scold him.

However, this master had an eccentric temper, so it was better for her to avoid provoking him.

After working hard to digest it for a long time, Feng Yi muttered:

"I have a rough idea of the soul power.

It was related to the vital spiritual light.

(The seventh-generation Bodhi branch s had passed the phoenix bloodline and provided her with vital spiritual light everyday. Feng Yi knew that she was very strong)

But courage, you have to teach me how to cultivate it,

Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to become the Master Refiner,

And you have to make your own junk weapons,

That must be one of the most painful things about the Very very very very very very in your life, Great Master. "

He quickly picked up the conversation.

Feng Yi took the chance and threw the question back at Zhen Mingshi.

"Eh, Seven Souls. I remember them as Tian Chong, Ling Hui, Qi, Li, Central, Essence, Ying …"

If this master was happy, he would occasionally be willing to speak up for you.

Of course, Feng Yi was only trying it out.

Who knows if Master Zhen is happy or not?!

Zhen Mingshi looked at the little face in front of his.

His lips curled up, and he was in a good mood.

What a good little girl.

Even he dares to scheme against me, heh.

He was in a very good mood, so he decided to show some mercy.

Zhen Mingshi casually said:

"Don't play tricks with me, you little girl."

Feng Yi curled her lips.

Forget about the little girl.

Why add a "video"?

It sounded like a swindler, even though she had some intentions of swindling him …

However, in view of the fact that there was a request for it,

Of course she would not pick on such a small word;

Instead, it showed a pure, innocent, cute, and cute little face.

He listened attentively and was taught seriously.

Zhen Mingshi lightly tapped her face with his white jade finger …

Zhen Mingshi lightly tapped her little face with his white jade finger.

It caused Feng Yi to dodge continuously.

Only then did he snort with pride, and casually said:

"If you keep acting like this, I'll eat you.

You want to know, right? Listen.

In any case, I'm too lazy to refine some steel ranked war weapon for you.

The soul was the foundation of the human body, and the soul was the guide.

Soul split into three …

The heavenly soul connected the heaven and earth, the earthly soul reflected the heavenly soul, the body of the fate soul's master.

But, fate soul did not direct the human body, but worked through the seven spirits.

In particular, through Tianchong, spiritual intelligence, the main idea and wisdom, that is, ordinary thinking;

Through the Qi, Force, and Central three, the main action;

Through the use of essence and vigor, the main body was strong.

Your intelligence is different from ordinary people. You are smarter than a little fox.

Strength, Qi, and the central soul were also different from those of an ordinary person. Their movements were nimble and agile.

The central soul was also known as the Fate Soul, and it was closely related to the fate soul.

To train one's combat prowess was to train the strength of one's spirit in the Seven Souls, and to increase one's ability to move.

Cultivating a variety of battle art would absorb the elemental element of heaven and earth, and through strength, it would affect the Fate Soul, as well as the other spirits. In the end, the fate soul would be strengthened.

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The battle art that you cultivate is beneficial to all of these.

If you don't forge your own equipment, you'll be letting yourself down, just like someone else. "

Ah?

"AHH!"

Ah?

Like who?

Feng Yi scratched her head, supporting her chin with her delicate hand.

Listening to the master and reading twelve years of books.

So it turned out that when ordinary people trained, they only cultivated their strength and spirit. The other six spirits were idle.

Tian Chong, Ling Hui, if I can borrow the opportunity to cultivate refinery …

Would she be smarter in the future?

'What spirit do you have?! '

"What is boldness?"

"When you fly, don't you use your spirit to adjust your balance?"

Zhen Mingshi smashed his head again with his white finger.

This girl seemed smart, but sometimes, she was also stupid.

Looking at the girl rubbing her little head, he couldn't help but sneer at her.

This girl was truly different from the others. She could link everything together.

The girl did not respond to him. Instead, the master took the initiative to speak.

"Many people have never heard of the Seven Souls before.

He didn't think too much about what he had heard; a fool wouldn't understand even if he thought about it.

Thus, the path of cultivation depended on one's own comprehension ability.

You have a good foundation, so slowly comprehend it yourself.

You don't have to prepare anything else,

As long as you have the willpower and patience to do as you say, it will be effective.

After reaching rank 5, the requirement for courage would also increase.

If you can lay down your foundation in advance, it will be very helpful for your training. "

"Oh."

Feng Yi nodded, she liked things that were useful for cultivation.

Level 5, Thousand Wars, that's just trash.

She would definitely surpass him,

At that time, he would be even stronger than Xiao Xuan, at least, than the current Xiao Xuan.

Otherwise, she would never see her mother again.

His thin back was slightly bent. Something that he didn't even dare to think about was really uncomfortable.

'Mother, how could I not? '

"No matter how hard it is, I think I will try to persevere,

Try and see how far I can go.

The young bird cannot always rely on the mother,

I will fly higher and become the glory of my mother;

"As a mother, she probably wouldn't care."

"Have you suffered a lot?"

Well, my mother would have said so; but

Feng Yi raised her face, and in that moment, she released a bright light that blinded people's eyes.

She smiled. No pain;

Whatever you want, do it.

To become a true phoenix …

How could he not bathe in True Fire?

Zhen Mingshi rubbed his eyes, and looked at the girl with slight astonishment:

At this moment, she had experienced the weakness of a little girl.

The stubbornness in his bones grew stronger.

At this moment, a heavy burden was placed on her delicate shoulders.

She would probably be able to pick it up without saying a word.

Good, not bad at all!

Not bad girl!

A hint of redness surfaced on Zhen Mingshi's face. He nodded slightly and casually teased:

"Little trash, have you decided?"

The master smiled crookedly.

"Then from now on, prepare to start a fire.

As long as you have the time, go and light the fire.

Ah?

Feng Yi was startled.

Why couldn't he just light a fire?

However, the image of Xiao Xuan lighting a fire for her suddenly appeared in his mind.

When she was training the Purple Phoenix Formula, the Sky Eye had actually seen it before.

Xiao Xuan then continued to burn the flames on her body, controlling the intensity of the fire …

Uh, lowering his head, his gaze unknowingly fell on the imprint on Zhen Mingshi's sleeve.

Feng Yi bit her lips tightly, her eyeballs rolling around.

After a long time, he finally made up his mind.

She raised her chin and asked softly:

"Can you tell me why?"

Zhen Mingshi waved his hand, too lazy to reply.

He turned around and walked out, leaving a message behind:

"Realize it yourself, little trash."

Ah

Can you stop speaking nonsense?

I am no longer a good-for-nothing!

He waved his little fist in the air. If it wasn't for the fact that he was weak,

Feng Yi really wanted to pounce over and beat him up.

Afternoon …

Feng Yi didn't know what was going on.

In the end, the Ghost Messenger of God followed Zhen Mingshi out.

He didn't even know what to do.

Because Master Zhen Mingshi was the one who wanted to come out.

With his might, the Yang Family did not even dare to say that he was going to accompany them.

Now it was Feng Yi and the two of them.

A pair of handsome men and women were strolling around.

Zhen Mingshi's hair, under the sunlight, emitted a deep blue color.

There was an unspeakable sense of time settling in,

Uhh …

This is a very strange way of putting it,

But, looking at Zhen Mingshi's hair, he could understand.

It is really this feeling, both like after the settling of time, a deep connotation;

It also looked rather bright, as if it had been looking at Chang Xin for a long time.

Actually, this was the feeling Zhen Mingshi gave off.

His actions and ability obviously needed time to settle down.

However, his appearance and the feeling of his body being crooked were quite delicate and delicate.