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Soul Immortal Why Do You Cultivate?
Did we have to run in the morning? Fei thought about it and joined the running team. Seeing this, the fat man quickly came over and asked, "Fei, you got up so early, why did you come out of the woods?" "Is it that early? I get up every day at dawn. I've already formed a habit." Fei couldn't help but ask. "By the way, didn't the three of you practice at night? Why did you come out so late? It's already half day bright." "Hey." Fatty couldn't help but smile mysteriously, pointed to Lu Wenfeng, and said, "Isn't there a night to sleep, so we will just take a look at him, and then we will squint for a while after training, so don't let it go. People feel that this kid is very sleepy." Hearing this, Lu Wenfeng couldn't help but turn his head and glared at Fatty, he should have heard it. Didn't say anything, just accelerated and ran forward. While talking, he suddenly heard Lao Caitou, who was standing by the door of the kitchen, shouting. "It's time to eat, children, come here." After t
Soul Immortal All My Fault
Fei listened to Bu Wenle's description, and couldn't help clenching his teeth, his fists clenched tightly under the table. They just listened as master Bu Wenler continued. "Since a million years ago, humans and the demons started a full-scale war, the main generals of both sides have been killed and injured more than half, and their vitality has been severely damaged. The war not only brought us humans. A devastating blow, the same is true for the Demons." "Finally, under the negotiation between the leaders of both sides, a peaceful agreement was reached between the humans and the demons." "The agreement requires that for the survival of the two races, large-scale conflicts are not allowed between humans and demon races, especially human spirit masters and tenth-level magical beasts, and they cannot appear in any conflict." "They all agreed?" Fatty boy asked. "Yes, although there are some unavoidable small-scale battles, as long as the situation doesn't escalate, the leaders of b
Soul Immortal A Good Morning Workout
Fei recounted the things that had happened while reminiscing. There was joy, there was heroism, there was parting, and there was entrustment. It had been talking about the invasion of the demons, and the tragic death of his parents and sister. Tears were dry and wet on the face, wet and dry. There was a whimpering sound from behind, Mei'er leaned on Yueyue's shoulder and wiped her tears, Yueyue held Mei'er with one hand, and the other hand was also wiping the tears from her face. The two boys were also silent, holding back their tears. Fei finally stood up slowly, and bowed deeply to the four friends behind him. This was the first time that Fei felt that Mei'er was somewhat cute. "Let's go, let's go back." Bu Wenle put his arms around Fei's small shoulders and walked slowly down the mountain. The four friends followed silently behind. "Fei, if you go to take revenge someday, count me in." When he got down to the middle of the mountain, Fatty finally broke the silence of everyone.
Soul Immortal The Test
The wood attribute was really amazing, Fei looked at the rattan whip that was gradually disappearing in Fatty's hand, and couldn't help thinking in his heart. The result of the match was beyond doubt. The fat man sat at the corner of the table with the cross tape on his forehead, watching the crowd eating the fragrant meat buns, grabbing the delicious dishes fried with old cabbage, and biting the dry steamed buns bitterly. Fortunately, he had already eaten a meat bun before, while the fat man was envious and jealous, he couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart. After eating, Bu Wenle said to Yueyue: "Yueyue, go to my house and bring the spiritual power tester to test the spiritual power value of Fei. So that in the afternoon, I will go to the general section to register him." Yueyue agreed and went out. Bu Wenle then said to Fei: "This spiritual power tester is equipped in every sect, mainly for the registration of new students. In the past, when the spiritual power tester
Soul Immortal A Strange Technique
Then several pairs of eyes stared at Fei, as if suddenly seeing monster in their homes . Master Bu Wenle couldn't help but glance at Lao Caitou, Lao Caitou only nodded slightly and then walked out. When everyone didn't feel it at all, Lao Caitou quickly looked around the sect premises and found nothing unusual. They heard Bu Wenle say. "Fei's spiritual power value is 93, it seems that this is absolutely true. I didn't expect such a monstrous disciple to appear among my disciples." Seeing that everyone gradually woke up from the shock, Bu Wenle continued. "Listen, you guys, now, you are already a group. Fei's spiritual power value is too great to be announced to the world. Only a few of us know, no one can say it outside, not even the closest people such as parents and relatives." "This is our common secret. Everyone must keep this secret until your cultivation base reaches level 6 Spirit Saint, and you have the ability to protect yourself, then this secret can be revealed. Otherwis
Soul Immortal A Strange Technique [II]
After the five people happily ate dinner, they went back to the house with their scrolls to practice. Since there was still some time before dark, Fei returned to the house and took out the teaching manuscripts given to him by master Bu Le. Although this "Basic Basic Knowledge of Magic and Detailed Explanation of Magic Elements" was a basic teaching book, it looked very thick because it covered a wide range of fields. The whole book was in the semblance of modern paper size, with a thick hard leather cover, and the corners were hollowed out with exquisite lace. The center of the cover was engraved with a golden hexagram pattern. After opening, the first few pages were the title of the book and some general things, and then flipping back was the table of contents of the whole book. Fei learned from the catalog that the book was divided into three categories. The first category was the history page, which started with the origin of humans and demons, and roughly described some histo
Soul Immortal Researching Fei's Technique [I]
Bu Wenle nodded and said. "What Mu Lao said is that Fei may have something to hide from us? Yesterday, he also said that his father had asked the spiritual master of the clan to help him condense the spiritual crystal two months ago, but during this morning trance, he said their tribe was wiped out by the demons four months ago. Isn't this inconsistent?" Lao Caitou looked at the faint light on Fei's side and said, "Well. I'm afraid, what he said this morning is true. But when he said that he escaped the catastrophe in the end, he simply took it with him. I'm afraid, there's the secret." Bu Wenle said suddenly. "Elder Mu thinks the same as me, I'm afraid something must have happened in the past two months. And there must be someone else who not only saved his life, but also helped him condense spiritual crystals." Lao Caitou nodded thoughtfully. "Yes, that's the only way it could make sense. I'm afraid his cultivation method has something to do with this master. It's just that Fei ha
Soul Immortal Researching Fei's Technique [II]
The sect gate was made of wood and was also painted with vermilion lacquer. On each door were neatly lined with several rows of large brass nails, showing the style of the famous courtyard. Above the middle gate hung a huge plaque with two golden words of "Xuanbing Academy" written in bold, vigorous and powerful style. At this time, only the pair of side doors next to the three pairs of sect gates were open, and two disciples on duty stood on both sides of the gate. Wearing the exquisite black ice bird pattern sect robe of Xuanbing Academy, she looks very spiritual. Master Buwenle didn't say hello to the two of them, and walked in straight with his legs raised. The two disciples were also disciples who had been cultivating in the academy for many years, and of course they recognized master "Bule". Knowing that it was master Bule,who didn't have a good reputation in the sect, he didn't take him seriously, and he didn't even greet him. Master Buwenle had long been used to the attitude