Holy Lord's Strongest Soldier King System

Chapter 186 Misty Swordsmanship



Chapter 186 Misty Swordsmanship

Chapter 186 Misty Swordsmanship

"The "Piao Miao Sword Art" is only at the middle level of the mysterious class, and there is nothing precious about it, but for you, this set of sword arts is enough."

Tang and Song had long discovered Xing Kun's weakness. Although he had reached the Nascent Soul Realm, his mastery of swordsmanship and kung fu was only at the entry level, and he couldn't even get a decent one.

Of course, Xing Kun is not to blame for this, he was imprisoned in Fengming Lake not long after he learned the art, except for the unconscious Huang Qing, he hardly interacted with anyone, even if he wanted to learn, he probably had no one to teach him.

Cultivation techniques are divided into four realms of Heaven, Earth, Xuanhuang, and each realm is divided into three levels, which are low-level, intermediate-level and high-level. Definitely a great gift.

"Thank you, Master!"

Xing Kun knelt on the ground excitedly. When he was young, he devoted himself to seeking the Tao, so he worshiped under the Kunlun Mountain people. Now it has been delayed for thousands of years, and the fire in his heart has not been extinguished.

"Get up quickly, anyway, you are also a generation of Nascent Soul Immortal, how can I use the Golden Core Realm, I will send you "Ethereal Sword Art" in the future, you just have to wait."

Tang Song quickly helped Xing Kun up, muttering in his mouth.

"Benefactor, I also have something to give you."

At this moment, Huang Qing also spoke to Tang Song.

"Oh, what does the girl want to give me?"

Tang Song asked curiously.

"This dragon ball was originally owned by Ao Shun, but it is of no use keeping it now, so I ask my benefactor to accept it."

Saying that, Huang Qing had already held the dragon ball in front of Tang Song.

"Okay, then I'm not going to be polite."

Naturally, Tang and Song would not refuse. This dragon ball is one of the ancient Nine Dragon Balls, the soul-fixing ball, which contains incomparable magic power. It may be useless now, but it may be used at any time in the future.

After Tang Song received the Dragon Ball, he turned and left Fengming Palace.

There is a barrier between the lake water and Fengming Palace, through which, one can reach the bottom of the lake directly.

Tang Song emerged from the water, and it was already bright. Tang Song quickly returned to his dormitory to change his clothes, and then turned on his mobile phone.

"Brother Tang Song, where have you been?"

Tang Song read the text message from Chen Yunxi, and immediately replied: "We'll talk about it later, I'll wait for you in the cafeteria!"

It was almost noon at this time, Tang Song simply went directly to the cafeteria, and saw Chen Yunxi after class after a while.

"Brother Tang Song, what did you do this morning?"

Chen Yunxi asked worriedly.

"I said I went to the bottom of Fengming Lake, do you believe it?"

With a smile on the corner of Tang Song's mouth, he said happily.

"The bottom of Fengming Lake? What are you doing there?"

Chen Yunxi looked puzzled. Although she knew that there was a lake in the school, she didn't understand why Tang and Song wanted to go there.

"There are two immortal cultivators at the Nascent Soul Realm under the lake, and if I can come back, I'm close to death!"

Tang Song shook his head and said with emotion.

"There are still two immortal cultivators in the Nascent Soul Realm? Why are they on the campus of Soochow University?"

Chen Yunxi was extremely surprised. For her, being a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm was an elusive existence. If the foundation building stage was just a beginning, then the Nascent Soul Realm could be regarded as a true immortal.

"It's a long story, but going to the bottom of the lake this time, there is a big harvest!"

Tang Song said as he took the dragon ball out of his pocket.

This dragon ball is only the size of a ping pong ball, and from the outside, there is almost nothing special about it.

"What is this?"

After Chen Yunxi took the dragon ball, she looked at it carefully in her hands.

"This is one of the ancient Nine Dragon Balls, the Soul-fixing Orb. It can keep people youthful forever, and the body will not rot!"

Tang Song said with a smile.

"That's really a treasure, but brother Tang and Song should not take any more risks. There are Nascent Soul Realm cultivators at the bottom of the lake. I'm afraid we are no match for them."

Chen Yunxi was happy for Tang and Song, but at the same time she was also worried about Tang and Song.

"Don't worry, those two Nascent Soul cultivators have been here for thousands of years and won't affect us."

Tang Song stroked Chen Yunxi's head and continued: "There is a spiritual vein at the bottom of Fengming Lake. In the future, we can go to the bottom of the lake by practicing. I have already made an agreement with those two immortal cultivators in the Nascent Soul Realm. If I have a chance, I will take you to the bottom of the lake." Go meet them."

"I will go wherever brother Tang Song goes."

Chen Yunxi said obediently.

Since being brought into the sect by Tang and Song Dynasties, Chen Yunxi naturally knew a lot about spiritual practice. No matter where it is, spiritual veins are extremely scarce resources, not to mention a place like the earth where spiritual energy is scarce, and it is the dojo that many people dream of.

Practicing in the land of spiritual veins will get twice the result with half the effort, which is something that no immortal cultivator would refuse.

After eating, Tang Song sent Chen Yunxi back to the dormitory, and then walked out of the campus alone. His residence here has not been finalized yet, so he has to look around.

"Master!"

However, just as Tang Song walked out of the school gate, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of him. Tang Song looked intently, and couldn't help but feel dizzy.

The golden T-shirt was really eye-catching. The person who came was none other than Zhang Zifeng who wanted to worship him as a teacher in the cafeteria.

"Don't yell, I didn't promise to be your master!"

Tang Song waved his hands helplessly, signaling the other party not to approach.

"I have already worshiped a teacher in the cafeteria yesterday, how can you not admit it!"

Zhang Zifeng walked up to Tang Song and looked at Tang Song with admiration.

"You can be considered a brother at any rate, so do you just lower your status like this?"

Tang Song is really speechless about Zhang Zifeng. He is a junior student, but now he is chasing after a freshman called Master. If someone sees him, how can he still be in Su Da?

"What's your identity? It's only when you meet a girl that you're really good at it. When you first arrived, you fell in love with the school belle Shen Shirou. Based on this alone, I have to learn from you!"

"I have nothing to do with Shen Shirou. I'm afraid you may have misunderstood."

Tang Song said awkwardly.

"How is it possible, you all have opened rooms, and no one in the entire Su University knows. Besides, even if Shen Shirou is okay with you, the girl I saw in the cafeteria yesterday must have something to do with you, right?"

The girl Zhang Zifeng was talking about was naturally Chen Yunxi. They met in the cafeteria yesterday, and Tang Song had dinner with Chen Yunxi.

Chen Yunxi's beauty was not inferior to that of Shen Shirou, so Zhang Zifeng naturally noticed it.

"Believe it or not, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. If I take you as a disciple, it will be unfair to the majority of female compatriots."

After Tang Song finished speaking, he directly bypassed Zhang Zifeng.

However, Zhang Zifeng quickly chased after him like a dog's skin plaster.

"You misunderstood me. I'm not one of those philandering rich second generations. I worship you as my teacher. I just want to chase after someone I've liked for ten years!"

Zhang Zifeng followed Tang Song and explained eagerly.

"I haven't caught up with you after ten years of pursuit, which means that people don't like you at all, and it's useless to ask anyone as a teacher."

Just after Tang Song finished speaking, a scene he didn't expect happened. Zhang Zifeng, who was always lively and cheeky, froze in place and fell into deep thought.

"This heart is a little too fragile, can't bear a word?"

Tang Song looked back at Zhang Zifeng, seeing that he seemed to have no intention of catching up, so he hurriedly took the opportunity to leave.

(End of this chapter)


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