Chapter 31 Birthday


Chapter 31 Birthday

The next day, Qiangu Qitian came to the training room of the Spirit Transferring Pagoda headquarters as usual, and his teacher Leng Yaozhu was already waiting for him there.

The training room at the Spirit Transferring Pagoda headquarters is designed to be very large, with only a few objects placed in the spacious and independent space.

Although it looks a bit crude, it actually has a hidden secret.

In the walls of the training room, there are not only soul guides that gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but also a mimetic training simulation similar to the spiritual ascension platform, which is no worse than the natural environment.

For some reason, Leng Yaozhu was wearing a long black dress that she had never worn before. Under the skirt was her round calves wrapped in black silk.

She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, with an elegant smile on her face: "Xiaotian, you are here."

"Teacher."

As usual, Qiangu Qitian first bowed to Leng Yaozhu as a disciple.

“Okay, sit down.”

Leng Yaozhu, who was sitting on the chair, crossed her legs and raised her toes, pointing to the small chair opposite her.

Qiangu Qitian sat upright and started today’s course.

In the past year, Qiangu Qitian's soul power has reached level seventeen, and in three months, he will reach level twenty.

Based on the principle of the five elements' interdependence, Qiangu Qitian guessed that the second dragon soul he would awaken would most likely be a water-attribute dragon soul.

This couldn't help but remind him of the remnant soul of the Ice and Fire Dragon King in the eyes of Ice and Fire.

Residual souls... should also be able to create souls.

Qiangu Qitian also has a rough understanding of the steps for making souls.

The soul of the soul beast is the core part of making a soul, and the Ice and Fire Dragon King can theoretically make a soul.

However, there was a very real problem before him.

Today's Ice and Fire Eyes are secret realms belonging to the Tang Sect.

Moreover, around the Ice and Fire Eyes, there are simultaneously the poison array left by Tang San 20,000 years ago and the spiritual illusion arranged by Huo Yuhao 10,000 years ago. The two have merged with each other in 10,000 years, and have become A very terrifying phantom poison barrier.

With Qiangu Qitian’s small arms and legs now, let alone being poisoned to death, there is a high probability that he is not even qualified to be poisoned to death - because he can’t find the Ice and Fire Eyes.

Now, Qiangu Qitian can only rely on Qiangu Dieting.

But, will he risk breaking up with the Tang Sect for his own soul?

“Today, I will formally teach you how to precisely control elements.”

Leng Yaozhu went straight to the topic and started today's course.

Before this, Leng Yaozhu taught Qiangu Qitian not only the daily practice, but also the most basic use and control of elements.

At the age of Qiangu Qitian, improving soul power is the most important thing.

As for why he still needs to learn forging, it is because his forging can improve the most difficult mental power to cultivate.

"Xiaotian, what are the characteristics of your first element?"

Qiangu Qitian said without hesitation: "Gold represents gathering, symbolizing solidity and solidification."

Leng Yaozhu nodded and continued: "For soul masters like us, the elements are like extensions of the body. A 'hand' taught you before. It's about how you make this 'hand', and today, I will teach you how to control this 'hand'."

A bright yellow flame burned at Leng Yaozhu's fingertips. With that, Qiangu Qitian could clearly feel the blazing heat.

Suddenly, the flame in Leng Yaozhu's hand started to jump.

The shape of the flame gradually changed into a little human shape.

The little flame man's head looked left and right, and then began to dance nimbly on Leng Yaozhu's fingertips.

“This is a kind of fine manipulation of elements. As the master of the elements, you can express the elements in any form you can imagine.”

Speaking, Leng Yao The little flame dancing in Zhu's hand turned into a dexterous fire sparrow under Qiangu Qitian's gaze, and then turned into a rope made of flames.

After the display, Leng Yaozhu waved his hand, and the small flame dissipated directly in the air.

“To master the precise control of elements to an entry-level level, in addition to diligent practice, your mental power must also reach 400 points, which is the level of the late stage psychic realm.”

Qiangu Qitian's mental power of 211 points when he awakened has reached 440 points after a year's growth, which is simply an inhuman growth rate.

"Come on, Xiaotian, try to condense a ball of gold elements." Simply condensing a ball of elements is nothing to Qiangu Qitian.

Soon, a golden ball of light appeared in the palm of Qiangu Qitian.

Compared with the fire element, Qiangu Qitian's metal energy ball is more solid, a little less agile, and a little thicker.

Half an hour later, Qiangu Qitian was sweating profusely as he looked at a small golden dragon he had made with gold elements, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He made this golden dragon according to the current appearance of his first soul golden dragon.

As for the finished product...

The graffiti of a three-year-old child may be more realistic than the golden dragon made by Qiangu Qitian using his mental control.

"Hey, teacher..."

Qiangu Qitian smiled awkwardly, a little embarrassed.

“It’s the first time, it’s already amazing.”

Leng Yaozhu took out a silk scarf and wiped the sweat from Qiangu Qitian’s forehead.

“The first time I practiced like this, my performance was not as good as yours.”

Well, this should be considered a white lie.

However, Leng Yaozhu was already ten years old when he first practiced precise control of elements.

"Okay, let's meditate after a short rest."

Half an hour later, Qiangu Qitian sat cross-legged on the ground and began today's meditation.

Qiangu Qitian stayed in the training room all day.

For some reason, Leng Yaozhu, who used to leave Qiangu Qitian during meditation, has been staying in the practice room today.

When Qiangu Qitian woke up from his trance state, the first thing he saw was Leng Yaozhu's delicate face.

"Teacher."

Qiangu Qitian stood up and called Leng Yaozhu softly.

Leng Yaozhu’s slightly dilated pupils focused again.

She seems to have something on her mind.

"Are you done meditating?"

Qiangu Qitian nodded and pointed to his watch: "Teacher, it's already five o'clock in the afternoon, I should go back to eat."

"Well, then Go quickly.”

Qiangu Qitian did not leave, but took out an exquisitely wrapped gift box from Wushuang.

"Happy birthday, teacher."

Qiangu Qitian held the gift box and congratulated Leng Yaozhu with a smile.

“Huh?!”

Leng Yaozhu was a little surprised. She didn’t expect that Qiangu Qitian would know that today was her birthday and prepare a gift for herself.

Her expression softened, and the small Qiangu Qitian in her eyes began to merge with the small figure in her memory.

The sudden touch on his face brought Leng Yaozhu back to his senses.

What she saw was the face of Qiangu Qitian.

"Teacher, you are crying."

Qiangu Qitian put away the handkerchief stained with tears and stated the facts.

Leng Yaozhu saw Qiangu Qitian’s serious appearance as a young adult, and couldn’t help but pinch Qiangu Qitian’s little face:

“Thank you, Xiaotian.”

(End of this chapter)

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