Chen Feng blinked and said with a smile: "I know all these things."
"What? You know everything?" Zhao Songyan said with a face full of disbelief: "This knowledge is very profound, some of which even ordinary third-grade alchemists don't know. How could you know it?"
"Why don't I know that An Lao is here?" Chen Feng said in his heart.
Chen Feng had already thought of his words, so he would naturally not reveal the existence of An Lao.
He smiled and said: "I have never joined the Alchemist Association before, but when I was practicing in the mountains and fields, I met an Alchemist."
"The two of us got along for about a month, and we got along quite well. Then one day he suddenly left."
"That day I found a cowhide scroll he left on top of the stone in the cave where he lived. There were many things written on it."
"And after I read it and wrote down the contents, the cowhide roll caught fire and burned to ashes!"
"Senior, the things you mentioned just now are all recorded on the kraft paper."
"So that's it." Zhao Songyan exclaimed in amazement, "So you have such an adventure."
He pondered for a moment and said: "After reading the kraft paper, burn it yourself. This is indeed what our alchemists do. It seems that the old man is a very powerful alchemist."
"Since he has taught you this, it would be meaningless for me to teach you these things again."
He suddenly became very frustrated, leaned back heavily, spread his hands helplessly, and said: "It's really hard to accept you as my apprentice. There is no sense of accomplishment at all."
Chen Feng laughed and said: "Senior, actually, this junior would like to ask you for advice on things related to souls."
Zhao Songyan finally regained his energy and felt that he could put his talents to good use, so he quickly asked: "What's the matter?"
Chen Feng said: "The seniors taught the juniors how to build a soul summoning hall and the mysterious skill of destroying the killing cage."
"Now, the juniors have begun to practice the Killing Cage, but the Soul Summoning Hall has not been completed yet."
"Really?" After hearing this, Zhao Songyan fell into deep thought.
"Generally speaking, you can only practice the spiritual mystical skills by building the Soul Summoning Hall first. But you have already practiced the spiritual mystical skills, but you haven't built the Soul Summoning Hall yet. It's really incredible."
Zhao Songyan thought for a while and said: "Chen Feng, if you are relieved, open your spiritual world and I will use my spiritual power to go in and have a look."
Chen Feng smiled and said: "What's wrong with this? Will senior still harm me?"
As he spoke, he sat cross-legged, eyes slightly closed, his whole person became silent, and his spiritual world slowly relaxed.
Zhao Songyan sat cross-legged opposite him, and his spiritual power was released from his eyes, penetrating into Chen Feng's spiritual world.
Chen Feng's spiritual world was vast and vast, while Zhao Songyan's spiritual power turned into a small black mist.
After this black mist entered Chen Feng's spiritual world, he immediately exclaimed in disbelief: "Chen Feng, your spiritual world is so vast? You are indeed a genius!"
Then, he saw a transparent divine light from Chen Feng.
The transparent divine light also noticed the black mist transformed by Zhao Songyan's mental power.
Suddenly, the divine light surged, and with strong hostility, it surged toward the black mist overwhelmingly.
Chen Feng quickly stopped him and exclaimed: "This is not an enemy, don't act rashly!"
The transparent divine light was almost approaching the black mist, and then it suddenly stopped.
Even so, Zhao Songyan was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.
He quickly exited Chen Feng's spiritual world, looked at Chen Feng, and said with lingering fear: "Your spiritual power is too terrifying. Not only is it very powerful, but you have even developed self-awareness!"
Chen Feng looked at Zhao Songyan and said, "Is this rare?"
Zhao Songyan looked at his expression and was so angry that he wanted to slap him.
It's like a very rich person who lives and drinks every day, and then says to the people begging outside: "Is my life weird? Shouldn't it be like this?"
It really deserves a beating!
Chen Feng shrank his neck and said with a smile: "Senior, after all, let's not take action!"
Zhao Songyan glared at him angrily and said, "Do you know that your mental strength is even stronger than mine and has reached the level of a second-level soul master?"
"And your mental power has created consciousness on its own, which is even more incredible."
"I don't know how high the level must be before mental power can produce consciousness. I can only say that your talent is too good."
Chen Feng asked: "Then why can't I build a soul summoning hall?"
Zhao Songyan pondered for a moment and said: "I have heard a legend before, saying that it is much more difficult for some people who are too talented to build a soul summoning hall than for others."
"If the mental power required by other people to build the Soul-Calling Hall is one, the mental power you need to build the Soul-Calling Butterfly may be ten, or even reach a hundred!"
"Yes, that's right!" He clapped his hands and said, "That must be the reason. Your talent is too high, and it will be difficult to build a Soul Calling Hall."
"But," he said excitedly: "As long as you successfully build your spirit points, the summoned soul servant will definitely be much more powerful than others."
"This is the power of geniuses like you!"
After hearing this, Chen Feng understood it in his heart, and he was no longer anxious: "In that case, just slowly improve your mental power!"
Zhao Songyan nodded, and the two of them talked for a few more words, and then Zhao Songyan suddenly realized that he seemed to have nothing to say, and he had nothing to teach Chen Feng.
He smiled bitterly and said: "Chen Feng, do you know that being your teacher is really frustrating. I have nothing to teach you now."
Chen Feng smiled and said: "Then let's chat. There happens to be something I want to tell you."
As he spoke, he recounted the situation of the guards he encountered.
He sighed and said: "I had a conflict with the Danyang County Alchemist Association in Danyang County before, and it could even be said to be a fight to the death."
"I originally thought it would be better here in Suiyang County, but I didn't expect that the guards below would be like this too!"
He looked at Zhao Songyan and asked: "Is it true that all Alchemist Associations are like this?"
After Zhao Songyan heard this, he was silent for a moment and said with a wry smile: "You are right. It can be said that the entire Alchemist Association is like this."
"When the Alchemist Association was first established, it was originally intended to give all the alchemists in the world a place to go and not be bullied by others."
"But later on, things slowly changed. Once I was no longer bullied, I started bullying others."
