Chapter 35: Advice to Feng Xiaotian
Mu Ci and Feng Xiaotian walked side by side towards the team.
As they walked, Feng Xiaotian thought about the last few collisions and asked curiously:
"Brother Mu Ci, was your last form a soul skill you created yourself?"
The main reason was that it didn't look like a normal soul skill. He could understand that a top-level plant-type Spirit had a healing auxiliary soul skill.
Generally speaking, plant-type Spirits without elemental attributes were mostly known for their strong vitality, so it was not surprising that they possessed this kind of soul skill.
But the last set of heavy armor form was really beyond his soul master knowledge.
This forced Feng Xiaotian to think about creating his own soul skills.
Mu Ci looked at Feng Xiaotian, who was full of curiosity, nodded and shook his head and said:
"My armor form is at most a combination of soul skills, and is actually similar to your Gale Wolf Slash."
"They all utilize the characteristics of soul skills to form a combination. At most, they can be considered half a self-created soul skill."
Hearing this, Feng Xiaotian's tone was somewhat depressed. He looked at Mu Ci with a complicated expression and asked:
"So in your eyes, this is only half a self-created soul skill?"
Mu Ci looked at Feng Xiaotian seriously and said, "Yes, people like you and me can only be considered half."
"As I understand it, a true self-created soul skill is one that relies solely on the characteristics of the Spirit to produce the same effect as a soul skill without the aid of a soul skill."
"Furthermore, only when a Spirit of the same type can be independently learned and inherited can it be called a complete self-created soul skill."
"Can your Gale Wolf Slash be used by other Wind Wolf soul masters?"
After listening to Mu Ci's opinions, Feng Xiaotian fell silent.
Walking down from the ring, Huo Wu and Shui Bing'er hurried forward and looked Mu Ci up and down with their beautiful eyes.
"Are you okay?"
The little stars in Shui Yue'er's blue eyes, who was following behind, were about to overflow, and her little hands unconsciously reached out to touch Mu Ci's body.
Shui Bing'er noticed this and immediately swatted the little hand that was sticking out from behind her.
"Yue'er! What are you doing!?"
There was an inexplicable emotion in Shui Bing'er's words. She glanced at Shui Yue'er, who was covering her hands with a look of grievance on her face.
Hearing this, Shui Yue'er said somewhat embarrassedly: "I am not helping my sister to see if there is anything wrong with my brother-in-law's health."
As soon as these words came out, everyone present looked at her with a strange look, as if to say, I don't believe you at all.
Mu Ci looked at the girls, patted his damaged green school uniform, and said awkwardly:
"I'm fine. Don't forget that I'm still an auxiliary soul master."
Feng Xiaotian looked at Huo Wu silently in the crowd, and found that she was not looking at him at all. He felt a little lost, as if he had let go of something.
He sighed, then cheered up and looked at Mu Ci and said, "Brother Mu Ci, I understand everything you said. How do you think I should improve my self-created soul skills?"
Feng Xiaotian's question also drew everyone's attention.
Everyone present watched this soul battle from beginning to end.
Whether it was Feng Xiaotian's Gale Wolf Slash or Mu Ci's special form after using the ten-thousand-year soul skill, they attracted countless people's admiration.
Mu Ci frowned slightly when he heard this, and looked at Feng Xiaotian and said, "Brother Feng, I think you've put the cart before the horse."
"I believe your elders have warned you to focus on cultivation, but judging by your current level of cultivation, I know you haven't listened."
Mu Ci paused for a moment, looked at Feng Xiaotian who had fallen silent again, and continued:
"You didn't take the golden training period before the age of twenty seriously."
"I'm not your elder, so what I said is definitely not pleasant to hear and may sound a bit preachy."
"But judging from the soul battle between you and me today, if you had spent more time on cultivation, you would definitely be a high-level Soul Elder by now, and there's a high possibility that you could even become a Soul King."
"If that's the case, the outcome of today's match is uncertain."
"As for your idea of creating your own soul skills, why don't you wait until you reach Soul Sage? It won't be too late to think about it when you have upgraded your soul power by one or two years."
Just as Mu Ci finished speaking, a cheerful young male voice sounded from the back of the crowd, accompanied by a round of applause.
"Well said!"
At this time, Xue Qinghe strode out from the audience seats with a dozen deans.
Whether it was the conversation on the ring or the words just now, these people could hear it clearly with their cultivation level, and everyone looked at Mu Ci with an expression of agreement.
The period of rapid growth of soul power in the early stage should be used for cultivation. If you are interested in creating your own soul skills, you can consider it later.
"Little brother Mu Ci, I didn't expect that despite your young age, you have such an understanding of cultivation. It's really not simple."
Xue Qinghe admired Mu Ci more and more. She really liked such a genius with great talent and her own insights.
If he could be subdued, it would be of great help to her, whether in the Heaven Dou Empire or when she returns to the Spirit Hall in the future.
"Your Highness, you are too kind. These are actually the knowledge taught in the Academy. Captain Feng Xiaotian just didn't understand it at the moment."
Mu Ci felt a little embarrassed when he saw all these big figures approaching.
At this time, he looked at his grandfather. Mu Changsheng looked at his grandson and nodded with satisfaction.
His lips moved slightly as he transmitted his message, "Don't worry about the soul ring. Bishop Salas has already explained it. This soul fight was pretty good, but those last few moves didn't seem like those of a control-type soul master."
Mu Ci felt a little embarrassed about this, but the head-on collision of fists and flesh really made his blood boil.
The power of abundance had given him unparalleled recovery ability, and it would be unreasonable for him not to exchange blood with the opponent.
As for being a mage in the back, that's too boring.
Being a war maniac in the front does not affect his control over the battlefield.
"That's not an exaggeration. With my current cultivation level, even if we count back five hundred years, no one could be on par with you when they were twelve or thirteen years old."
Xue Qinghe was very happy for Mu Ci, but in her heart she was a little envious and thought: "If it weren't for this mission, I should be able to surpass him at this age."
Thinking of this, Xue Qinghe felt a little depressed.
But in just a moment, Xue Qinghe adjusted her mentality and said to Mu Ci with a smile:
"Little brother Mu Ci, please don't call me Your Highness the Crown Prince from now on. It's too distant. Just call me Brother Xue."
"If I hadn't been busy these past two days, I really wanted to talk with you all night and sleep with you."
After hearing this, Mu Ci curled his lips slightly.
If I really go, you won't be happy.
"Let's not talk too much. Seeing how the two captains are now, let's go to the dormitory that the Academy has prepared for you and clean up."
After saying that, Xue Qinghe patted Mu Ci's shoulder with a smile and left with her attendants.
The deans also returned to their assigned places with concerns. What they saw today was somewhat shocking and needed to be digested carefully.
As for Feng Xiaotian, he was carried away by his grandfather Feng Nu by the neck. Before leaving, he thanked Mu Ci a lot, saying that he had woken up this unfilial grandson.
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