C225 You Didn't See Anything Did You?
C225 You Didn't See Anything Did You?
"Ah!" At this moment, Yang Sixuan discovered something and instinctively cried out. Her face was flushed, but luckily, her face was covered by her veil.
"I'm sorry," Zhang Fan said in embarrassment as he quickly handed his clothes over to Yang Sixuan.
"This has nothing to do with you." Yang Sixuan knew that this was her problem, so she quickly shook her head. Seeing that Zhang Fan wasn't looking in her direction, she quickly took the long robe from Zhang Fan and draped it over her body.
"Shall we continue?" Zhang Fan turned his head and asked Yang Sixuan.
"Come." Yang Sixuan nodded affirmatively. Dressed in Zhang Fan's clothes, she charged forward once more.
This time, Yang Sixuan did not dare to have the slightest bit of absent-mindedness. Her entire attitude became extremely serious, and after training for an hour, the two of them stopped. At this time, Yang Sixuan said, "Feng Ling, today is the day you stop. Come down and practice."
Actually, there was nothing she could do. When she moved again, she clearly felt that her clothes seemed to have split open even more. If this continued, her clothes would definitely completely tear apart.
"Yes." Zhang Fan nodded in understanding.
After Yang Sixuan saw this, she jumped down and rushed in a certain direction.
Yang Sixuan wore his white robe, but it did not seem out of the ordinary. Perhaps it was because of her temperament, but instead gave off a strange feeling.
After Yang Sixuan's figure completely disappeared from Zhang Fan's sight, Zhang Fan looked at the color of the sky and walked toward the Soul Scholar's direction.
The next day, when Zhang Fan carried the little magical beast and Yue Yi to the learning grounds, they separated. Right now, they were basically cultivating at night, studying during the day and working hard to become stronger. The reason was because the pressure here was too great.
After half a month, he had participated in quite a few battles. However, he had been seriously injured, and had even lost two of them. The feeling of being defeated was definitely not pleasant.
According to what Old Man Qin had said, today was the day he would hand over the Emperor Soul Art, so he was extremely happy.
After he arrived at Old Man Qin's place, he sat there leisurely. However, what surprised him was that Old Man Qin had actually changed into a clean set of clothes. His messy hair had also been completely tidied up.
Looking at the stunned Zhang Fan, Old Man Qin couldn't help but say, "Brat, what are you looking at? I've never seen you so handsome before."
The corner of Zhang Fan's mouth slightly twitched. He was already used to Old Man Qin's personality, so he just shrugged his shoulders and didn't say anything. However, his expression was one of astonishment. What in the world was going on?
At this moment, Old Man Qin stood up and walked towards Zhang Fan. Just as he was about to speak, his gaze shifted to the outside, followed by a figure walking in from the outside.
"Little girl!" Seeing that girl, Old Man Qin couldn't help but say, "What is little girl doing here?"
"I'm here to look for Feng Ling," Yang Sixuan said.
"Ah, then you two chat!" Old Man Qin nodded and walked over to sit down. When he saw the two of them looking at him, he couldn't help but say, "Don't worry. I'm old now and my ears aren't working. I can't hear …"
With a helpless smile, Zhang Fan's gaze landed on Yang Sixuan. He discovered that she was still holding the long robe he gave her yesterday.
"I've brought the clothes over for you." Yang Sixuan said. Thinking back to yesterday, her expression became a little unnatural.
"Kid, what did you do to her?" Before Zhang Fan could say anything, Old Man Qin stood up and glared at Zhang Fan. "I taught you how to persecute that Miss Yang!"
The corner of Zhang Fan's mouth twitched. He couldn't hear anything right? Besides, Old Man Qin must have misunderstood something when he said that.
Yang Sixuan looked at the embarrassed Zhang Fan, her eyes slightly flickering as she quickly explained, "Old Man Qin, this has nothing to do with him."
"You did it on your own accord!" Old Man Qin was slightly surprised, then he sighed. "What are you youngsters thinking right now? Young and gentle, ah, never mind … in the future, you have to know how to control yourself, okay?"
"Pfft!" Zhang Fan immediately coughed dryly as his eyes widened. Old Man Qin really knew how to imagine such a thing!
"Old Man Qin …" Yang Sixuan couldn't help stamping her small feet. Her face was red, but she didn't know what to say. She could only tell him what had happened yesterday.
"Stinky brat, did you do that on purpose?" Old Man Qin looked at Zhang Fan with a look of understanding.
Zhang Fan was completely speechless. His lips moved, but no words came out.
"It's not related to Feng Ling, it's my problem. If I hadn't been distracted, he wouldn't have pierced my clothes." Yang Sixuan couldn't help but say.
"Hey, little girl, I have to talk about you. How can you split up in a battle, but you don't need to explain yourself to him. He is at fault too, don't tell me that you like this brat …" After messing with him for a while, he miraculously moved on to another topic.
"Yes, that is indeed the case. The students that I have taught are as young and confident as I was when I was young. Moreover, they are extremely handsome and possess great strength. The two of you are extremely compatible. How about I act as a matchmaker for both of you?"
"Old Man Qin." Yang Sixuan's face turned even redder. No matter what, she was still a girl. Now that someone was talking about marriage, her heart was naturally extremely bashful. The other side was completely revealed.
"Sigh …" Old Man Qin sighed at this moment. "How about this. I'll tell you about him first." His gaze once again landed on Zhang Fan. "To be honest, you didn't see anything, right?"
"I'll give you Feng Ling's clothes. I still have some things to do, so I'll be leaving first." Yang Sixuan could no longer stay any longer. She quickly stuffed her clothes into Zhang Fan's arms and quickly ran outside.
"Ai, girl, it's normal for you to be shy. Why are you running …" Old Man Qin looked as if he wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Zhang Fan. "Old Man Qin, what are you trying to do? I'll be angry later."
Old Man Qin couldn't help but raise his head and glance at Zhang Fan when he heard this. "Why do you feel sorry for me?"
"Of course not!" Zhang Fan shrugged his shoulders before quickly changing the topic. "Old Man Qin, didn't you want to give me the Emperor Soul Art?"
"Okay." Old Man Qin slightly nodded. "Follow me in." With that, Old Man Qin led Zhang Fan inside. After entering, Old Man Qin said to Zhang Fan, "Kneel before me. I'll be your master from now on."
Zhang Fan froze for a moment before Old Qin glared at him. "Why are you so unhappy?"
"How could that be?" Zhang Fan quickly shook his head. Putting the little magical beast to the side, he immediately prostrated himself towards Old Man Qin. He knew that Old Man Qin's words would definitely follow his own logic, so he respectfully called Old Man Qin 'master'.
Old Man Qin nodded his head in satisfaction. His eyes were full of unspeakable fluctuations. After making Zhang Fan stand up, he said, "From today onwards, you will be the next successor of the Emperor Soul Art."
Saying this, Old Qin took a deep breath, and said with a trembling voice: "Others say that soul refining is the choice of the low level soul, but what I want to tell you is that soul refining requires a high aptitude, because as long as one has enough aptitude, they can truly understand the essence of soul refining."
"They all say that refining pills and smithing is good. Bullshit!" Old Man Qin's lips curled up at this moment as he said, "I told you before that if you are strong, they will serve you." but you can also serve yourself. "
Hearing Old Man Qin's words, Zhang Fan was immediately puzzled.
"Heh." Old Man Qin smiled, "Since you are my disciple, I have some things to say to you. Actually, I am a disciple of the Emperor Soul Sect, and the Emperor Soul Art is the most important mantra of the Imperial Soul Sect. The rank of this mantra is dependent on the level of your soul skill. That's why he's an indeterminate soul skill, understand? "
Zhang Fan looked surprised, but as he recalled Old Man Qin's words, he suddenly thought of something and asked, "Is the Emperor Soul Sect a sect?"
"That's right. However, it's a direct heirloom of my bloodline!" Old Man Qin's expression turned slightly awkward. "I only have one disciple in my generation, and you're also the only one in my generation. So, the position of Sect Master of the Emperor Soul Sect is yours!"
This was the first time he'd heard of a person's sect.
The founder of the Emperor Soul Sect is called Xue Jingtian, he is the greatest Soul Master, he understood the secrets of the soul, and in order to prevent these items from getting lost, he tested two disciples. One of them is the true successor to the Emperor Soul Sect, and the other one is currently in the Martial Spirit Continent. A cold smile appeared on Old Qin's face as he spoke to this point.
"When you have the qualifications to become Sect Master, I will give you the specifics. I will now tell you how a Soul Refiner is able to serve themselves." At this moment, a pleased expression was on Old Qin's face as he lightly snorted, "Because when you become a qualified Soul Refiner, you can also learn refining or refining pills." You may not know this, but our ancestor was an outstanding alchemist and refiner. "
"Eh …" Zhang Fan's eyes widened as disbelief filled his face. He understood that the reason why he couldn't cultivate even one type of soul power was because there would be a difference in soul power. Of course, there was another reason, and that was to specialize in attacks. After all, there was only one type of cultivation that could make one stronger.