Liang Rui glanced sideways at the disciples in the window and said with a pleased smile: "Xiao Fan, you underestimate me as a teacher."
As soon as he finished speaking, not only did he not lay down any defensive measures, he also took the initiative to grab the Heavenly Soul Pill like a hot potato in his hand, and jumped into the dark cloud filled with thunder and lightning above!
At the same time, the calamity caused by the Heavenly Soul Pill has reached a critical point and is about to be unleashed.
The sound of the thunderstorm was as if the heaven and earth were about to be shattered!
So many tutors and elders in the Elder's Court, as well as Dean Shangguan, were all alarmed and looked at the sky above the courtyard in shock.
"Then who is going through the tribulation?"
"The power of this thunderbolt has definitely reached the level of the earth!"
"Oh my God, it's so scary!"
No one understood what happened.
But Shangguan An guessed the reason. The appearance of the Heavenly Tribulation most likely symbolizes the success of refining the Heavenly Soul Pill!
So he filled the elders' courtyard with his voice without any worry, "Mentors and elders, please don't panic. It involves the core secrets of the academy. Just stay calmly in your respective courtyards and watch the show."
Shangguan An was in the Black Sand Courtyard and represented authority. Therefore, his words made many instructors and elders calm down. Soon, they vaguely saw a familiar figure in their eyes but could not remember where they had seen it.
, took the initiative to get into that terrifying cloud of calamity.
"Is he...is he crazy?"
"Those are earth-level powerful tribulation thunders, and there are more than one, and they actually broke in head-on!"
"Could it be that there is an underground existence hidden in our black sand courtyard?"
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At the same time.
In the blacksmith shop on a street outside the Black Sand Academy, King Xu Diwang had gotten up early and was sorting the metals that needed to be condensed today with his blacksmiths. Suddenly, he suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the academy, "That's... the ground floor.
Fluctuation in power? Daqian Academy is indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and there are actually underground levels appearing in the smallest sub-academy."
"Boss, what's wrong with you?" The blacksmith next to him noticed that King Xu Di seemed to be distracted, so he asked in confusion.
"It's okay, just go to work."
King Xu Diwang shook his head, as if he didn't sense anything at all, and continued to prepare today's order step by step.
…
In a restaurant on another street, a figure like a shadow appeared in front of the window. It fluctuated for a moment, then turned into a solid body. He took out a jade stone and said: "Reporting to Zhou Mu, there is an abnormality in the black sand courtyard.
The fluctuations, my subordinates vaguely sensed, should be of the stratum level."
He is one of the seven shadow guards. After the death of Shaozhou Mu Chen Yuqi, he was placed in Soul Burial City. Rather than being responsible for monitoring the Black Sand Courtyard, he was more responsible for monitoring whether the two people on the wanted order showed up.
…
In the elderly home.
The figure that broke into the dark cloud was like cutting tofu. It was torn to pieces in less than ten breaths, and finally the violent tribulation thunder turned into nothingness.
The sky above the house returned to its original calm.
The figure wearing a white mask glanced around the many houses in the Elderly Home before landing on the ground.
And Liang Rui's image fell into the eyes of many mentors and elders who paid attention here, and he became the image of a peerless strong man!
They all came up with the idea that they should never approach that mysterious courtyard in the future.
…
"Teacher." Zhao Fan breathed a sigh of relief and his body relaxed obviously, "Are you okay?"
"What can we do against such a calamity?" Liang Rui dusted off his body nonchalantly, and then handed the jade bottle in his hand to Zhao Fan.
The latter hesitated to pick it up.
"Take it." Liang Rui forced the jade bottle containing the Heavenly Soul Pill into his disciple's hand, "You becoming stronger is the best reward for my teacher."
Zhao Fan's nose was so moved that he nodded repeatedly.
"This Heavenly Soul Pill needs to be left alone for a day, and it can only be taken after the pill's power is stable." Liang Rui reminded: "Take a look at my soul technique first."
After speaking, he flipped his palm and a scroll with unknown material appeared.
"Put blood into it, and the soul skills can be copied into the consciousness." Liang Rui smiled and tucked the skill scroll into Zhao Fan's arms, "Then you can study it slowly, okay, as a teacher
I’m a little tired, so I’ll go and sleep for two hours.”
Zhao Fan looked at Liang Rui's figure and suddenly felt that the jade bottle and the skill scroll in his hands weighed tens of millions of kilograms.
No matter which one of these two things is spread out, it will cause a huge sensation in the entire Yuan Realm, and the powerful people at the heaven level will rush to snatch it.
However, the teacher's tone and expression seemed to give them to him as an ordinary pill and a low-level exercise...
Why should I repay this situation?
Nothing to repay!
Zhao Fan carefully held the Heavenly Soul Pill and the skill scroll, and came to the bed with a complicated mood. He first put the jade bottle aside, then adjusted his mood and began to refine the skill scroll.
A drop of blood fell.
The skill scroll showed no fluctuation at all, and his own consciousness showed no reaction at all.
Zhao Fan thought that it was impossible for the teacher to lie to him, because the amount of blood was probably too small. Immediately, he directly activated the power of life to force the blood out continuously, dripping on this simple
On blank scroll.
Finally, after paying nearly three hundred drops, the skill scroll glowed with a white light.
Before Zhao Fan could react, the white light shot into his pupils, followed by a huge message appearing in his consciousness.
Emperor Soul Technique!
Exclusive to the direct descendants of the Soul Realm Royal Family!
Zhao Fan was immediately shocked and petrified on the bed by the first two lines of the message.
This soul technique that can even be adapted to heaven-level soul cultivation actually comes from the soul realm? Not only that, it is an existence that ordinary royal families cannot touch. Only direct descendants are qualified to touch it!
"Emperor Soul Art..." Zhao Fan thought silently in his heart, this name is so domineering!
Next, he devoted himself to the new soul technique without any distractions.
An hour later, Zhao Fan exited the silent state, because he had already seen the end, but found that the Emperor Soul Art was not complete, and the heaven-level part above the peak of the earth-level did not appear in the message.
Zhao Fan's eyes moved to the ancient scroll on his leg. It was not incomplete and was complete.
What's going on?
Could it be that it was not triggered because I was not at a high level?
Or is it that the teacher’s Emperor Soul Technique scroll originally carries the parts below the heaven level?
However, Zhao Fan did not dwell too much on it. For him at present, whether or not it has the Heaven-level part has no impact at all. Even if it is incomplete, there is no better technique than it before the Heaven-level.
As for the heavenly level, it is really far away...
Later, Zhao Fan transferred the body of the "Secret Book of Soul Tribulation" to the second dantian, and the dragon clan's skills fell apart. Suddenly, they were blurred and had no impression, and there was no dragon power.
"Creation" is the bearer of the Longyang Golden Elixir in the First Dantian.
As for Zhao Fan's soul, it was equivalent to being empty. After that, he meditated on the "Emperor Soul Art".
It is worth mentioning that the beginning of the Emperor Soul Art is at the peak of the Yuan level...
In other words, if you are below this level, you will not be able to practice even if you get it.
Not only that, although "Emperor Soul Art" can also be practiced by ordinary soul cultivators, it is extremely friendly to monks who have broken the dual source level. Many hurdles can be overcome easily without wasting time.
Zhao Fanxiang vaguely guessed something. The Emperor Soul Technique was most likely specifically designed to be used with Dual Source Level Breaking, and the teacher said he could take it out. Could it be that the identity of the other party was related to the royal family in the Soul Realm?
Then, he shook his head and got rid of distracting thoughts. No matter what his identity was, Liang Rui was a teacher worth repaying with his life. There was no need to think wildly.
…
Unknowingly, Zhao Fan had entered the "Emperor Soul Art", and temporarily left the martial arts part to study the soul secret techniques that could be used at this stage.
Soon, his ordinary face turned into stunned look.
It is worthy of being the exclusive soul technique of the soul domain royal family. Even the lowest soul secret technique among them, which is relatively the most rubbish kind, is comparable to the burning picture!
There are even three secret soul techniques like Burning Pictures. Other than that, they are all more ruthless than the last.
Zhao Fan's pupils shrank while rubbing his fingers together. He had to admit that it was easy to compare goods. At first, he didn't quite believe that the "Secret Code of Soul Tribulation" passed down from his family was an inferior skill. But now, he is convinced that
No doubt, it is not only a low-level skill, it is even worse than a pediatrician.
As for the main technique of "Emperor Soul Technique", whether it is the speed of cultivation, the speed of absorbing and transforming spiritual power, or the addition of soul power, it is more than ten times ahead of its predecessor.
To take an intuitive point, Zhao Fan now runs the "Emperor Soul Jue" after his soul power is exhausted, and it takes three times less time than before to run the "Secret Book of Soul Tribulation"!
However, the "Secret Code of Soul Tribulation" still has a status in his mind that even the "Emperor Soul Art" cannot replace. It is the root of the Zhao family, the inheritance of the bloodline mission, and the belief and hope of the ancestors.
, which is also the meaning that continues to this day from generation to generation of the Zhao family!
…
Another hour and a half passed.
Liang Rui swept away his exhaustion, got up and went to the courtyard. Through the window of his disciple's room, he saw the disciple concentrating on the bed, and he was surprised. He began to think that in such a short time, the disciple could get close to the entrance level.
It's almost done. Unexpectedly, at this moment, people have already begun to try to use the soul secret technique of "Emperor Soul Art"!
Immediately, he thought of his disciple's previous experiences and felt relieved. A real genius cannot be guessed based on common sense.
This is talent, something you are born with. Once paired with hard work, what you show will be extremely terrifying!
Liang Rui did not disturb Zhao Fan, but drank wine on the stone tables and chairs in the yard.
Soon, the afternoon passed.
At dusk, Zhao Fan was willing to open the door. He came to Liang Rui with the "Emperor Soul Art" scroll in his hands and returned it.
The skill scroll has a limit on the number of times it can be reproduced. If the number of times is exhausted, the scroll will break.
But this scroll is intact, indicating that it can still be used.
Liang Rui took the "Emperor Soul Art" and tore it into powder at will, "It has no need to exist anymore."
Zhao Fan looked at the teacher's movements in surprise, "What are you..."
"Haha, don't think too much." Liang Rui patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's enough to have you as my disciple. If you have another disciple, it will be too much for me as a teacher. So it's better to destroy it earlier, even if I have another disciple in the future.
If you have a love for talent, you will feel powerless without the soul skills."
"Well."
Zhao Fan felt that the teacher's explanation was far-fetched, but he did not say much about it. Although it would be a pity to destroy the skill scroll like this, he had no right to interfere with what the teacher decided.
"Teacher, let me guess, did you come here because you encountered difficulties in the matching soul secret technique?" Liang Rui looked at his disciple with a smile.
"Yes." Zhao Fan nodded without mincing words, "That 'Soul Destroyer', no matter how I try, the power inexplicably dissipates every time when I am close to success..."