Blue Silver Grass Guide

With a strange mixture of depression and exhilaration, after having a sumptuous lunch at the City Lord's Mansion, Chen Xin finally glanced at the training room where "Erlang" was with complex eyes, turned around, left the City Lord's Mansion and went down the mountain.

Even though he has suffered repeated defeats against "Erlang" in the past six months, it must be said that it is this kind of free-spirited, all-out, sweat-soaked battle that makes Chen Xin's strength enter the realm. More than 50% faster than before!

In addition, under the pressure of "Erlang"'s increasingly powerful fighting spirit, Chen Xin's sword intention and sword heart became increasingly sharp and brilliant.

If Chen Xin is a peerless sword with a sharp edge, then "Erlang" who is holding back his strength to spar with it is a skilled forger. With every hammer blow, he not only forges the sword to become stronger, but also helps It controls its own sharp edge, and can not only put it into the scabbard to hide the edge, but can also draw the sharp blade out of the scabbard when needed, and the frost is terrifying!

Chen Xin had a hunch that within two years at most, he would be sure to hit the ninety-level mark!

Then as for my father Chen Jianjun, according to the original cultivation speed, it will probably take seven or eight years before he can confidently attack the barrier from level ninety-six to level ninety-seven.

But now he has a faint throbbing feeling of a breakthrough. As long as he grasps it, he is likely to achieve a breakthrough in the near future!

All because of several discussions with Ling Yi on how to cultivate martial souls.

In name, Ling Yi asked Chen Jianjun for advice, raised various confusions with him, and then extended Chen Jianjun's answers to ask new questions.

But as Ling Yi's questions increased and became more and more difficult, Chen Jianjun sometimes became speechless when being asked questions.

As a bystander and listener, Chen Xin could not understand most of the Q\u0026A between Chen Jianjun and Ling Yi, but he was still greatly shocked.

After entering the realm of Titled Douluo, according to Chen Jianjun's explanation, the gap between each level is huge.

This gap is especially obvious when you are above level ninety-five. This is the most intuitive feeling of Mr. Chenjian himself.

But Ling Yi was able to communicate with the ninety-sixth level Chen Jianjun in the realm of the Soul Emperor without any barriers in terms of cultivation. Not only that, Ling Yi's extended questions often trigger Chen Jianjun's deep thoughts and touches, and even make Chen Xin feel dreamy and doubtful about life.

Sometimes, just because oneself has advanced quickly in cultivation and is strong, it does not mean that he can teach others so that others can practice at the same speed.

Education is also a kind of talent, and it is still a very rare talent.

This talent has nothing to do with the individual's strength, but depends on the individual's thinking mode, cultural heritage, language talent, etc.

There is no doubt that Chen Jianjun is a strong man, but his teachings to his son Chen Xin are more about turning himself into a mirror, letting his son Chen Xin learn and imitate, instead of telling Chen Xin, How can one comprehend the sword intention, what are the directions, how can one choose...

But for these, Ling Yi can feel everyone's situation and give you different plans for them to choose and try until they find the path that suits them best. He will then provide you with simple but effective solutions. Suggestions guide you to think and feel...

Relying on the elevator on the cliff of Qingyun Mountain, Chen Xin stood with his hands behind his hands, looking directly at the unpredictable clouds on the horizon, silently reviewing the previous battle with "Erlang" in his heart.

But even if he focused most of his attention on looking back, with his Chen Xin as a Soul Douluo and his crystal-bright sword heart, he could still easily sense the prying eyes coming from all directions.

Frowning slightly, Chen Xinxin turned around and returned to the city lord's palace, asking Ling Yi to clean out the spies who had sneaked into "Lingyun City" one by one. But when he thought about how much control Ling Yi had over "Lingyun City", he must have The existence of the spy is well known.

And now that he has mastered the existence of these spies, but still lets them go as they please, it seems that Ling Yi must have his own plans.

Thinking of this, Chen Xin suppressed the murderous intention that just appeared in his heart.

There was nothing he could do. Although his strength improved rapidly under the blow of "Erlang", the feeling of repeated defeats was really not good.

After more than half a year, to be honest, Chen Xin had accumulated a lot of anger in his heart.

To use the exact words of Chen Xin’s inner slander: “My father has never beaten me like this——!”

And now these paths think they are hidden, but in fact, in Chen Xin's sword heart sensing, they are as conspicuous as fireflies in the dark, and as annoying as flies!

With anger in his heart, Chen Xin's whole aura became dangerous. With a cold face, he had a strong sense of sword. It seemed that he had just had a big quarrel with someone instead of having a delicious meal in the city lord's mansion. The one who loses the argument.

"What's going on? It seems that this person's experience in the mountain was not very pleasant just now?" A certain spy who did not want to be named muttered to himself.

A "passing" pedestrian on the street also secretly guessed in his heart: "Are you having a conflict with someone from the City Lord's Mansion?" This is great news! ’

"Sir, does this mean that there is a chance to invite this person to our side?"

Beside the window on the third floor of a restaurant, a waiter who was wiping the table asked in a low voice to the guests who were drinking tea.

"Don't worry, wait and see~" The guest picked up the tea cup and put it to his mouth, saying softly, and at the same time blew the floating tea leaves with natural movements.

Similar conversations took place in every corner of "Lingyun City", just like the "Blue Silver Grass" that could be seen everywhere in the city.

At the top of Qingyun Mountain, Ling Yi casually stored this picture into the sea of ​​​​mind and consciousness, leaving it to be retrieved when needed in the future.

…

A few days later, it was room 403 on the fourth floor of the ‘Martial Soul Research Institute’.

Ling Yi stood on the podium, tapped the five characters "Martial Spirit Organ Theory" on the blackboard next to him with the pointer in his hand, and said loudly to everyone in the audience: "A few days ago, I asked a question, if 'Martial Spirit Organ Theory' The soul organ theory is established, so why do some people have high-quality martial souls, while others have low-quality martial souls, some people have innate soul power, and some people have no innate soul power?"

"Now, which one of you is going to tell me, what is your point of view?"

"Liu Hao."

"I think that if the martial spirit is really an organ of our human beings, then this organ will naturally be the same as other human organs. It will have different strengths and weaknesses according to the innate differences of the individual, just like a tall child. , there is a high chance that he is also tall..."

"Reverse Star."

"I think there should be some factors of acquired development involved. Just like when we are in the mother's body, depending on the mother's nutrition, the development of the fetus will also affect the physical fitness after birth, as well as the nutritional intake of infants and young children. , will also affect the subsequent further development and growth..."

"Er Yue Xuan."

"I think external environmental factors should also have some influence. Just like in an icy and snowy environment, people who can survive must be more cold-resistant and have a stronger tolerance for low temperatures..."

"Shang Wenqing."

"I think……"

As Ling Yi called out names one by one, these people also expressed their opinions one by one. Yu Xiaogang, who had never been called out by name, felt as if his heart was being grabbed by someone. He was hiding under the book. His right hand clenched his fist tightly, as if he was squeezing his heart!

Just because what Liu Hao, Ni Xing and others said was almost exactly the same as what he had meditated on in the library these days!

Yu Xiaogang dared to swear that he only remembered these contents in his heart and not a word fell on paper!

But this scene in the classroom at this time told him that if you can think of it, others will also think of it. Your wisdom is not as unique as you think!

Gradually, as one point after another was expressed, Yu Xiaogang's heart began to feel numb and he began to get used to the senseless loss.

He had obviously prepared himself painstakingly and wanted to perform in front of everyone and win praises. But at the end of the day, others revealed it first. This was even more uncomfortable for him than a failed performance!

'If I am the first person called, I will definitely speak better and more comprehensively than these people -! ’

With this resentment, Yu Xiaogang lowered his eyelids to hide the unwillingness in his eyes.

At this moment, all the words he had prepared in advance had been said, but he could do nothing but feel angry silently in his heart.

"Yu Xiaogang."

"..."

"Huh? Yu Xiaogang...?"

"Hey! Yu Xiaogang, the city lord is calling you -"

The calls from outside brought Yu Xiaogang back to his senses as if he had fallen into a dream. Only then did he realize that he was still in the classroom.

Subconsciously looking around, he suddenly saw Liu Hao, Ni Xing, Yue Xuan and others around him turning their heads to look at him, with looks of ridicule and contempt in their eyes.

"Xiao Gang?"

Just at this moment, a soft voice came, and Yu Xiaogang followed the sound and happened to see Ling Yi's face with a somewhat worried look on the podium.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Ling Yi's concerned voice continued: "I told you before that you should combine work and rest when studying. Have you been reading in the library again recently?"

"..."

Facing Ling Yi's inquiry, Yu Xiaogang opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't know how to answer and could only respond in silence.

Seeing that Yu Xiaogang remained silent, Ling Yi could only helplessly shake his head, spread out his right hand, and summoned the "Aoki·Blue Silver King" martial spirit, with two yellow, two purple, and two black soul rings at his feet, and a total of six soul rings followed. appear.

As Ling Yi's thoughts moved, the dark purple fourth soul ring under his feet flickered, and a white-gold light curtain with a holy meaning shone towards Yu Xiaogang.

‘The fourth soul skill: Holy light shines——! ’

Feeling the sacred light power enveloped his body, Yu Xiaogang could not help but feel a bit relaxed and comfortable at this time, even though his heart was still a little gloomy.

However, the six shining soul rings at Ling Yi's feet made Yu Xiaogang feel that they were dazzling no matter how they looked at them.

After a while, after noticing that Yu Xiaogang's complexion improved a lot, Ling Yi stopped the soul skill, turned his hand and took the martial soul back into his body, and also put away the six soul rings circling under his feet.

Ling Yi looked at Yu Xiaogang, shook his head helplessly, and repeated the old tune again: "Remember from now on, study must combine work and rest..."

After saying that, he no longer paid attention to Yu Xiaogang, but looked around at the other people below, and asked: "Okay, let's get back to the topic. Apart from what the previous students said, does anyone else have anything to add?"

Ling Yi's eyes swept across the audience and looked at everyone, but saw that no one had the intention to speak. Finally, he paused briefly on Yu Xiaogang, who had his head lowered, but quickly took it back.

"Okay, since no one wants to add anything else, let's continue the class."

"Just now, Liu Hao, Ni Xing... each of you said very well. It can even be said that the good things were somewhat beyond my expectations..."

"As you said, if the 'Martial Spirit Organ Theory' is established, then we can completely interpret the essence of the martial spirit from the process of our own birth and growth..."

"It comes from the innate bloodline of our parents and ancestors; it comes from the mother's body and even the acquired nutritional intake and development during infancy; it comes from the external environment we live in... and a series of other factors will affect the final growth of our human body."

"Similarly, the same is true for the existence of martial spirits."

"The history of Douluo Continent can be traced back to tens of thousands of years ago, and the power of martial arts exists. How the original martial soul appeared is no longer a matter of research, but the blood has been passed down from generation to generation, and this power has been completely combined with The integration of us humans has affected every aspect of our world..."

"The power of a martial spirit may be strong or weak, and the presence or absence of soul power determines the gap between ordinary people and soul masters!"

"So, if I were to tell you today that everyone on this continent actually has innate soul power, would you believe it?"

As soon as he said this, the entire Room 403 fell into a deathly silence.

It's not that everyone disagrees with Ling Yi's point of view. On the contrary, everyone in the audience is lost in thought at this time. They are thinking about what Ling Yi's point of view is based on, and they must keep up with the city lord's thinking!

"Okay, let's leave this issue for a while and discuss it in the next class. Let's continue talking about the development and growth of Wuhun as a human organ..."

Without giving these students much time to think, Ling Yi's voice continued:

"As we all know, there are several recognized top martial arts spirits on Douluo Continent."

"For example, the "Haotian Hammer" is known as the best martial spirit in the world, the "Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus" is known as the best beast martial spirit in the world, and the "Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda" is known as the best auxiliary martial spirit in the world. , "Nine Heart Begonia", known as the best healing spirit in the world..."

"There are so many No. 1s in the world. Let's not talk about their special features and how powerful they are today, because the theme of this class is individual differentiation in the 'Martial Soul Organ Theory'."

"If any of the students are paying attention to current affairs and are more attentive, they should have heard of the name 'Haotian Double Star', right?"

“I’ve heard of it!”*N

"Okay, as long as you have heard of it, otherwise I will have to find another example for you, which will be very troublesome -"

"Hehe——"*N

"Since you have heard of the 'Haotian Double Stars', you should naturally have heard that Tang Hao, as the younger brother, has been accepted as the heir by the [Haotian Sect] as early as a few years ago, instead of being ten years older than him. Five-year-old brother Tang Xiao."

"Tang Hao's talent is so strong that he became the Seventh Ringed Soul Saint when he was only in his thirties. His eldest brother Tang Xiao seems to have become the Seventh Ringed Soul Saint when he was almost forty, right?" Shang Wenqing continued: "So, as long as the people in [Haotian Sect] are not stupid, they will naturally recognize Tang Hao as the heir..."

"That's right~" Ling Yi nodded, confirmed the news from Shang Wenqing, and said: "Wenqing is right, the most important reason why [Haotian Sect] chose Tang Hao as the successor is Tang Hao's talent , better than Tang Xiao!"

"So~"

Ling Yi changed the subject, looked around at the people below, and asked: "Obviously they are both "Haotian Hammer" martial spirits, and they are also the sons of "Zhentian Douluo" Tang Zhenmian, and they are brothers from the same mother. Why? Is there such an obvious gap between the talents of the two? "

"Yes! Why?"*N

Ling Yi's question immediately confused everyone in the classroom.

At this moment, a voice that no one expected suddenly sounded:

"because……"