Chapter 95 Fifth-Rank Sound Transmission Note
Qin Feng rolled his eyes, sat cross-legged on the ground and began to recover his true essence and soul power.
This seemingly simple operation hides a great risk. Qin Feng is so skilled and bold that he dares to do this. If it were someone else, even if his cultivation is much higher than Qin Feng, he would never be able to help Jiang Ziyue guide out that cold power.
This requires extremely high control over the soul power and true essence. It is necessary not to hurt Jiang Ziyue's soul, but to attack the cold power just right, forcing the cold power to counterattack, and then take advantage of the situation to introduce this cold power into the Nether Fire Phoenix, and then seal these two powers together with the Eternal Fire.
In order to complete this series of operations, Qin Feng's soul power is almost exhausted.
"My soul hurts!" Jiang Ziyue covered her head.
"Bear it, this is a process that must be experienced. When your soul adapts, it will naturally stop hurting." Qin Feng replied stiffly.
Jiang Ziyue grumbled, tears welling up in her eyes. Wouldn't this guy comfort herself?
After more than an hour of breathing, the severe pain in her soul gradually dissipated, and she felt an unprecedented sense of relief.
"This feeling... is so magical!" Jiang Ziyue was pleasantly surprised.
This feeling is really wonderful. In the past ten years, she has been enduring the pain of her soul being eroded all the time. Now that she has been liberated, she feels that her condition is better than ever.
"Your soul is still very fragile and cannot be awakened for the time being. You can take the fruit I gave you before, and then cooperate with the elixir I refined. In about a month, your soul should be able to reach the level of awakening. As for whether it can be awakened, it depends on your own luck." Qin Feng pushed open the door and breathed the fresh air outside.
Not all warriors can awaken their souls. A large number of warriors have never awakened their souls in their lifetime. Warriors who can awaken their souls are the darlings of heaven.
Jiang Ziyue is now nearly twenty years old, and her soul has been eroded by the cold power. Even if she has soul fruit and elixir to recover, she has missed the best time to awaken, and the chance of soul awakening is very low.
But Qin Feng did not tell her this cruel fact. Jiang Ziyue endured so much pain to heal her soul. If he told her the truth at this time, it would be a huge blow to her.
And the chance of awakening is just very low, but there is still a certain possibility.
Suddenly, a sound transmission note tore the space and disappeared into the void.
Qin Feng's pupils shrank: "Tear the space, the fifth-grade sound transmission note!"
The second-grade sound transmission note can transmit sound for a hundred miles, the third-grade sound transmission note can transmit sound for a thousand miles, the fourth-grade sound transmission note can transmit sound for ten thousand miles, and the fifth-grade sound transmission note can tear the space!
Qin Feng looked back at the room where Jiang Ziyue was: "This girl actually has a fifth-grade sound transmission note on her?"
In the distant Tianwuzhou, the space in an ancient palace cracked and a sound transmission note fell.
A young man who was cleaning caught the sound transmission note: "Here comes another one. Aren't fifth-grade sound transmission notes free?"
The young man muttered to himself. When he saw who owned the sound transmission note, his face changed drastically: "Oh my god, the young lady has come back with a sound transmission!"
"Bang!" A fist appeared out of thin air and hit the young man's head mercilessly.
"You are yelling and shouting, how can you be so rude!" Yuan Qin snorted.
"Yes, Heng'er knows he was wrong, but this sound transmission note is extraordinary. It belongs to the young lady. The young lady has been away from Tianwuzhou for more than ten years. This time, the sound transmission must be something big." Yuan Heng said excitedly.
Yuan Qin glanced at Yuan Heng: "Why are you so excited? Does it have anything to do with you?"
"I haven't seen the young lady for ten years. Don't you miss her?" Yuan Heng smiled.
Yuan Qin looked at the sound transmission note: "I will go to see the Pavilion Master, you stay here!"
Yuan Heng curled his lips. He was always asked to stay, and he was tired of receiving sound transmission notes all day long.
"What's the matter?" The voice of the Pavilion Master of Qianjin Pavilion came from the golden light, and no joy, anger, sorrow or happiness could be heard.
"Reporting to the Pavilion Master, I just received the sound transmission note from the eldest lady. I think something big has happened." Yuan Qin said.
"Oh? Did that girl finally write a letter?" The golden light swayed, and the sound transmission note in Yuan Qin's hand flew out of his hand.
After a long time, a sigh came from behind the golden light: "Let Elder Zhu go, bring Yue'er back, and open the Tianwu Holy Pool!"
"Congratulations to the Pavilion Master, the eldest lady's soul has finally returned to normal!" Yuan Qin knelt down happily.
"Retreat, block this news for now!"
Yuan Qin nodded: "I obey your order!"
After Yuan Qin retreated, the man behind the golden light looked up: "What on earth happened? Someone can actually heal your soul?"
A warrior from Tianwuzhou broke through the air and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.
Qin Feng held the spirit stone in his hand, and after the abundant spiritual energy circulated in his body for a cycle, it was absorbed and refined by the eighteen martial veins.
This spiritual stone was obtained from the mechanical puppet. Only one tenth or one twelveth of the spiritual energy remained, but it was enough for a warrior in the True Yuan Realm to practice for one or two months.
However, this spiritual stone quickly turned white in Qin Feng's palm, and the spiritual energy poured into Qin Feng's body like a tide.
One day later, this spiritual stone, which was enough for a warrior in the True Yuan Realm to practice for one or two months, completely turned into a pile of powder.
The speed at which the eighteen martial veins absorbed spiritual energy was much faster than that of ordinary warriors. Under Qin Feng's full efforts to refine it, this spiritual stone only lasted for one day.
"If I continue to practice at this speed, the spiritual stones on my body will soon be consumed." Qin Feng shook his head.
He is indeed strong after opening up eighteen martial veins, but the resources consumed are much more than ordinary warriors.
"Excuse me, are you Mr. Qin?"
As soon as Qin Feng walked out of the gate of Qianjin Pavilion, a warrior came up and handed over an invitation.
Qin Feng did not accept the invitation. If someone is too kind to someone, he is either a traitor or a thief. He did not know anyone in the imperial capital, so how could someone send him an invitation?
"Mr. Qin, my master invites you to his house for a chat!" However, the warrior followed Qin Feng relentlessly, holding the invitation in his hand.
Qin Feng stopped: "Who is your master and why did he invite me?"
"Mr. Qin will know when he goes!" the man said.
Qin Feng took the invitation, which had four big characters written on it: Brave General!
Qin Feng frowned slightly. This brave general seemed to be the first general of the Tiannan Empire. He had unfathomable cultivation and had killed four generals of the enemy country by himself. He was famous in Canglan Domain in one battle.
"Why did he invite me?" Qin Feng frowned.
"Please!" The warrior made a gesture of invitation, and a luxurious carriage had been waiting for a long time.
Qin Feng did not specify his destination when he went out, and he was just wandering around, but the other party was able to prepare a carriage nearby, which meant that the other party had taken great pains to invite him.
The mansion of the brave general had no other garrison except for the two gatekeepers.
The brave general was one of the best martial arts masters in the Tiannan Empire. If the visitor was not even his opponent, then it would be useless to arrange more soldiers and generals to guard.
"Bang!" A young man was training his body through the martial arts training ground, and the thousand-jin stone lock was as light as grass in his hand.
"Bang!" The moment Qin Feng passed by, a thousand-jin stone lock came towards him.
Qin Feng was not in a hurry, and he clapped his palm, and the thousand-jin stone lock was shaken back.
"Bang!" The young man stretched out his hand to take it, but was forced back by a sword beam, which slashed the stone lock, and the stone lock exploded immediately.
"Dad!" The young man hurried to greet the visitor when he saw him.
"Useless thing, you dare to challenge Master Qin with your strength. If Master Qin hadn't shown mercy, you would have been dead by now."
The man who came was the brave general Shi Yong, and the young man who was training his body was Shi Yong's only son, Shi Tian.
"It's just a thousand-jin stone lock, the child can take it with one hand!" Shi Tian said with a pout.
Shi Yong looked at Qin Feng: "My son didn't know how high the sky was and bumped into Master Qin, I hope Master Qin won't be offended.
"Young man, it's understandable that you are a little naughty!" Qin Feng smiled and nodded.
Shi Tian's mouth twitched. Who is the young man this brat is talking about? Shi Tian is twenty-six, almost a generation older than Qin Feng!
Shi Yong was also stunned for a moment, and didn't know how to respond for a moment.
"I don't like to beat around the bush, the general asked me to tell you what you want to say! "Qin Feng was too lazy to waste time here.
"Okay, Mr. Qin is a quick-witted person, so I won't hide it anymore. Please return the gold that belongs to me!" Shi Yong said.
Qin Feng smiled coldly: "General, you haven't woken up yet, when did I owe you gold?"
"It's understandable that Mr. Qin doesn't admit it, but when he sees the next person, Mr. Qin will understand."
"Come out, Brother Xuankang!"
Qin Feng frowned at the person who came: "I don't know him!"
Xuankang's pupils shrank: "You robbed my village, you said you don't know me?"
"Your village, you are..."
"The leader of the Eighteen Villages of the Heavenly King, the Heavenly King Xuankang!" Xuankang said with gritted teeth.
Qin Feng laughed: "How do you know that I robbed your village? "
Qin Feng's words were equivalent to admitting that he had robbed the Eighteen Strongholds of the Heavenly Kings. Admitting it in front of Xuan Kang was undoubtedly a provocation!
Xuan Kang was also a great man, and he actually endured it: "There is no wall that is impenetrable, and I have plenty of ways to find out who did it from some people's mouths."
"You all know each other after fighting. Today I will be a peacemaker and help you resolve this feud. You don't need to take out all the gold that Mr. Qin got from the stronghold. Just take out half, and the other half will be considered as our friendship with you!" Shi Yong said with a smile.
Qin Feng looked at Shi Yong and then at Xuan Kang. Most people would never dream that the chief of the Eighteen Strongholds of the Heavenly Kings would actually collude with the first general of the empire, right?