Chapter 19 Plan
Chapter 19 Plan
Chapter 19 Plan
As the first rays of sunlight pierced the sky, Chen Feng opened his eyes, and two beams of blue light shot out from them, each about a foot long, before slowly retracting.
Before dawn, the dust and wind would begin to train their bodies, which was external training, mainly focusing on physical strength and endurance.
Back at my residence, I need to continue to let my soul power complete nine cycles of circulation. This is internal training to improve my mental strength.
Only when all these factors are considered combined can it be considered physical training.
This method of mental cultivation was obtained by chance in Chen Feng's previous life. It came from the skull of a 50,000-year-old soul beast, which granted him the skill of the Sword Eye, allowing him to see through everything and release beams of mental energy to launch sword eye attacks.
In this life, Chen Feng naturally didn't have the blessing of a skull, but he still persisted with this method of training.
Cultivating mental strength is very important for offensive-type Soul Masters. Only by focusing intently, freeing their minds from distractions, and not being influenced by other mental forces can they unleash the full power of swordsmanship.
Only after the sun had fully risen above the horizon did the dust and winds slowly subside, and a new day had just begun.
"Chenfeng, Rongrong is back. Would you like to come with us to see her?"
Sword Douluo's voice came from outside the courtyard.
Chen Feng hurriedly replied, "Grandpa Jian, Rongrong should have brought some powerful hidden weapons with her this time to improve the combat power of the sect's direct disciples, so I won't join in the fun."
According to the timeline, Ning Rongrong should have purchased some samples of hidden weapons from Tang San at this time. She returned home precisely to collect these hidden weapons in large quantities to arm her sect disciples. After all, while the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda was good for assistance, its own combat power was too weak. These hidden weapons could effectively make up for their shortcomings.
"Then let's go."
Sword Douluo, upon hearing Chen Feng's words, did not insist and left with Bone Douluo.
After they left, Chenfeng began to calculate his gains over the past few days.
After absorbing the spirit ring of the saber-toothed lightning leopard, his spirit power increased significantly. The spirit ring, which was 3,500 years old, allowed him to quickly advance four levels after breaking through to the Spirit Master level, reaching level 35.
Furthermore, the absorption of the external soul bone Eight Spider Lances also slightly increased his soul power. Combined with the training over the past few days and the pressure from the PK with Sword Douluo, his soul power finally settled at level thirty-six!
Such a cultivation speed was astonishing, even to Chen Feng himself.
At twelve years old, he had reached level thirty-six. Even in his previous life, his cultivation speed was terrifying.
This is the benefit of increasing the age of a soul ring. If he hadn't passed the first test of the Asura God, even if Chen Feng was very bold, he wouldn't have dared to try to absorb a soul ring that was 3,500 years old.
"It's time to set off and find my teammates for the competition," Chen Feng murmured to himself.
He worried that if things dragged on any longer, the members of those already strong Soul Master teams would have already gelled together, and it would be much harder to poach them then.
For example, the Shrek Seven Devils!
As is customary, Chenfeng took a herbal bath after returning home. The special medicinal materials can relieve muscle soreness and have certain effects on restoring physical strength and strengthening the body's foundation.
After washing up, Chen Feng leisurely changed into clean clothes, ate a delicious breakfast, and then slowly walked towards the council hall of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
It's been so long, Ning Rongrong should have finished testing Tang San's hidden weapons by now, it's the perfect time to go over.
Chen Feng strolled through the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School as if taking a leisurely walk, with no one stopping him. Now, as an honorary elder, even the former Hall Master Ning, Ning Fengzhi's cousin, was far inferior to him in status.
Soon, Chen Feng arrived at the council hall.
Ning Fengzhi and Sword Bone Douluo are here, as is Ning Rongrong.
"Chen Feng's here? Come in and have a seat!"
Upon seeing Chen Feng, Ning Fengzhi's eyes lit up noticeably. This sect leader held Chen Feng in high regard and personally stood up from his seat to greet him.
Ning Rongrong's eyes flashed with surprise. Although the Seven Kill Sword had the potential to become a Title Douluo, wasn't her father giving Chen Feng too much face by doing this?
It should be noted that in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, apart from Sword Bone Douluo, no one else could make Ning Fengzhi stand up to greet him like this.
Even within the entire Heavenly Dou Empire, there is only one Emperor Xueye.
Ning Fengzhi explained with a smile, "Rongrong, although you and your brother Chenfeng have known each other for longer than I have, you're not as familiar with each other as I am. You probably don't know, but a few days ago, Chenfeng and your Grandpa Sword sparred on soul skills, and your Grandpa Sword lost a move and was at a disadvantage!"
"Ah?!" Ning Rongrong exclaimed in surprise.
She knew Chen Feng was strong, but she never expected him to be this strong! Even a Sword Douluo had lost?
Ning Rongrong glanced at Sword Douluo, seemingly seeking confirmation.
To everyone's surprise, Sword Douluo simply sat in his chair with a smile, showing no sign of denial and even looking quite smug, after all, that was his grandson!
Bone Douluo, who was watching from the sidelines, looked a little jealous and sour.
Chen Feng smiled modestly and said, "Not at all, it was just that Grandpa Jian let me. He didn't use his soul power that day, while I used all my soul power."
Ning Fengzhi patted his shoulder and said, "Alright, don't be modest. Everyone knows what happened that day. Although Uncle Jian didn't use his soul power, his Seven Kill Sword had so many soul rings added to it. How could the soul skills he used be ordinary? He won, and I believe Uncle Jian would be happy to see his grandson surpass him."
"Fengzhi is right!"
Sword Douluo nodded.
Ning Fengzhi turned to Chen Feng and asked, "Chen Feng, Rongrong is going back to Shrek Academy. What are your plans? You're about the same age as Rongrong. Why don't you also find a Soul Master Academy to study at? If you don't want to go to Shrek, I can also put in a word with you about the Heaven Dou Royal Academy."
Ning Rongrong nodded obediently and said, "Dad knows a lot of people in Tiandou. He will definitely introduce you to famous teachers and give you careful guidance."
Chen Feng shook his head and said, "No need. Thank you for your kindness, Uncle Ning, but I have a solid grasp of the theoretical knowledge. I won't join the academy."
"My next idea is to form a highly independent Soul Master team and win the next Continental Youth Advanced Elite Soul Master Tournament!"
"Oh?"
Hearing Chen Feng say this, everyone became interested.
This is a grand competition hosted by the Spirit Hall, and all kinds of people, including folk spirit master academies, the Heaven Dou Royal Family and the Star Luo Royal Family, and even major sects, will actively prepare for the competition.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is a special case. Because their martial soul is of the support type, they have given up on building such a team. Disciples who want to participate can join other teams to compete.
However, Chen Feng started the conversation, which immediately piqued Ning Fengzhi's interest.
This is a fanfiction about fighting, please don't apply the settings of versions 2, 3, and 4!
(End of this chapter)
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