Chapter 17: Holiday, Return to Holy Soul Village
"Time flies so fast. A year has passed just like that."
Xiao Xian stood in the corner of the back mountain, holding a few steel needles in his hand. A purple light flashed in his eyes and he shook them casually.
Boo hoo hoo-!
The steel needle flew out suddenly.
Bang bang bang——!
It bypassed several small trees in the air and nailed them firmly on the tree trunks in a Chinese character "品" shape.
If you look closely, you can see a small flying insect nailed to each steel needle.
"The Purple Demon Eye is really useful."
Om-!
Xiao Xian made a move with his hand, and suction force suddenly appeared in his palm, and three stones on the ground flew into the air.
The stone has not yet touched the palm.
Xiao Xian flicked his hand, and the suction force suddenly changed...
call--!
The three stones flew out in the air as if they were hit by hammers, also drawing a mysterious route and accurately hitting the steel needles on the tree trunk.
Bang bang bang——!
The three steel needles suddenly sank straight into the tree trunk, and were replaced by three stones that smashed the bark and embedded themselves into the tree body.
"Xuantian Gong, controlling cranes and capturing dragons, is really useful!"
Xiao Xian glanced at the tree trunks in the distance and thought silently.
He had a very fulfilling year.
Soul power has been advanced to level sixteen and will soon break through to level seventeen.
The Purple Demon Eye looks at the peak and can see into the details.
The Sucking Palm and Blowing Fire Palm became much more sophisticated with the help of Controlling Cranes and Capturing Dragons.
I have learned most of the ghost-like mysteries and I am waiting to learn them.
The same is true for the Xuan Yu Hand.
It can be said that this year, his training speed has increased and his combat effectiveness has greatly increased.
However, these gains are just superficial.
Xiao Xian’s greatest gain was his understanding of “martial arts”, or in other words, his understanding of the use of soul power.
"Xiao San, let's go."
A gentle smile returned to Xiao Xian's face.
Shouted to Tang San on the other side of the back mountain.
Tang San's forehead was covered with sweat, and several strong blue silver grasses flew out from his palms and quickly wrapped around a small tree in the distance.
He just pulled hard and the small tree bent immediately.
"Okay senior brother!"
Hearing Xiao Xian's words, Tang San retracted his martial spirit, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and responded from a distance.
"Senior Brother has become stronger again." He glanced at Xiao Xian's back and couldn't help but sigh and admire in his heart.
In Tang San's mind.
His senior brother is an absolute genius.
Not to mention his fast training speed, he also created two major soul skills, the Suction Palm and the Fire Blowing Palm.
He also used the Fire Blowing Palm to perform an exquisite hidden weapon technique.
In terms of martial soul theory, he is even more outstanding.
Yin Yin is stronger than the teacher.
He originally thought that his first martial soul could only be a food-type soul.
I didn't expect that under Xiao Xian's guidance, I could continue to be a half-control system.
"Soul skills are soul skills, and martial soul is martial soul."
"Your soul skill is Blue Silver Sugar Cane, but your martial soul is not."
"Although the soul skills have no combat power, does that mean the martial soul itself cannot be used?"
"That sugar cane, didn't it make your martial spirit stronger?"
"You can use soul power to make your martial soul grow continuously. Then why can't you control it and let it control the enemy?"
"Why else do you think I asked you to find an edible plant soul beast with a tough skin?"
That day, in the teacher's dormitory, facing Xiao Xian who was talking so eloquently, the teacher was as dumbfounded as he was.
After careful inspection.
His senior brother's speculation was correct.
That’s right, his first soul skill is to generate blue silver sugar cane.
But his martial soul did not really turn into sugar cane. It just grew a tough outer skin, and its essence was still blue silver grass, which was soft.
The results of this period of special training.
It also proves Xiao Xian's idea.
Just focus.
He can still use the blue silver grass itself to entangle the enemy.
Not inferior to ordinary control-type soul masters at all.
Especially since he is entrusted with controlling cranes and capturing dragons, he can control the blue silver grass more delicately and achieve better results than ordinary control systems.
On the way back to the academy, Tang San seemed to have thought of something and suddenly became a little excited.
"Brother, tomorrow is our holiday, do you want to go back?"
A semester at Nottingham College is one year, and students have to live in the school and cannot leave the school at will.
Tang San hasn't been back for a year, and Tang Hao has never visited him.
He still misses the only relative in his life very much.
"I am an orphan." Xiao Xian said calmly.
"..." Tang San was suddenly embarrassed. He was a otaku in his previous life and he only lived to the age of seven in this life. He had very little experience and for a moment he didn't know what to answer.
"Go back and pack your luggage." Xiao Xian didn't care.
"Okay...goodbye, brother."
Xiao Xian returned to the second dormitory, half lying on the bed, slightly closing his eyes, recalling the route of the soul power circulation in Tang San's body when he was practicing just now.
This has become a habit for him.
Tang San also returned to the dormitory and packed his luggage, while chatting with Xiao Wu.
"..."
"You went to practice with that annoying guy again?" Xiao Wu wrinkled her nose.
Tang San smiled awkwardly.
Xiao Wu has amazing fighting ability, and she is lively and aggressive.
I often pick fights with him.
In pure melee combat, if he doesn't use the Fire Blowing Palm or if the Sun Spores are not enough, he will lose more than he wins.
As time went on, Xiao Wu couldn't help but challenge Xiao Xian to a duel again, wanting to win the title of the boss of the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy.
But every time I failed miserably.
Xiao Xian used his suction palm with all his strength, and could easily suck Xiao Wu up into the air. Then he used his blowing fire palm, and the whistling and fierce hurricane could directly blow Xiao Wu several feet away.
Not to mention that the senior brother also likes to kick the ground casually, splashing sand all over the ground.
Another fire-blowing palm...
Xiao Xian calls this move flying sand and rolling stones...
Even if you close your mouth and eyes, the sand and dust that can penetrate every pore can still fill your nose.
despite this.
Xiao Wu still likes to challenge Xiao Xian to a duel, and seems to be getting more and more courageous.
Xiao Xian had just finished training and might be tired.
Tang San didn't want Xiao Wu to disturb his senior brother's rest at this time.
I quickly changed the subject and asked her if she was going back.
Xiao Wu suddenly looked a little lonely and said she didn't plan to go back. But soon her eyes brightened up and she asked if Tang San's home was not far away and if they could go to his house to play.
Tang San didn't have many friends in the academy, and Xiao Wu happened to be one of them. After all, she was the only one whose spirit power could catch up with his and his senior brothers, and they had the most common language.
Wang Sheng and Xiao Chenyu only practiced with them occasionally in the first two months.
Even at the beginning, they were not very convinced of Tang San. Losing to a food-type spirit master... was really embarrassing.
But later on, he gradually avoided her like he was avoiding Xiao Wu, as much as possible.
It's not a pleasant feeling to be a sandbag.
Tang San agreed with a smile.
I just mean that my father might have a bad temper.
After chatting for a while, we finished packing.
Tang San seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
Rushed out of dormitory seven and headed straight for dormitory two.
"Brother, are you going to visit my house during your vacation?"
Xiao Xian half opened his eyes, glanced at Tang San, and a familiar gentle smile appeared on his face.
"Okay."
"..."
Early the next morning.
On the way back to Holy Soul Village.
Xiao Wu looked furious.
Tang San kept apologizing.
He also didn't expect that Xiao Wu and his senior brother would get along so badly. He just didn't tell her in advance that his senior brother would also follow suit...
But Xiao Xian looked very calm, with that familiar smile still on his face, as if he was relaxed and happy on a picnic.
"Holy Soul Village... the waterfall not far away..."
He murmured silently in his heart.
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(End of this chapter)