Douluo: I am a biologist, awakening the weapon spirit?

Chapter 41 Chen Feng's Obstacles to Perception
Notting College.

The young security guard looked at the people coming and going at the door, yawned, and guarded the gate boredly.

After a while, he saw three figures walking towards here.

I met one of them two days ago. He seemed to be a friend of the master, a noble soul master who could fly.

The other two people were completely unfamiliar faces.

One of the men was wearing a white coat and rimless glasses, and he looked elegant and noble. The other had waist-length white hair and a handsome face.

As the three men gradually approached, the young security guard became inexplicably nervous.

He knew that apart from the flying soul master, the identities of the other two were definitely extraordinary. At least this temperament was not something ordinary people could possess.

"Soul, Master Soul Master." The young guard stammered.

"Hello, can you let us in? We are here to see the master." Ning Fengzhi said with a smile.

"Please, please come in, the master is inside the academy." The young man quickly made way.

Ning Fengzhi and the other two walked into the academy. Chen Xin was about to ask where the master was when he saw a man wearing a knitted hat walking towards them.

"Master Ning, Sword Douluo." The master bowed slightly to show respect.

"Master, I heard from Dean Flanders that the painting was drawn by you, is that correct?" Ning Fengzhi asked.

"I drew it," the master nodded and said, "I saw the jade pendant on a child and thought it was a bit strange, so I drew it."

"Where is the child now?" Chen Xin asked impatiently.

"I'll take you there now." The master turned and walked towards the grove. Chen Feng and Tang San should be practicing there at this time.

"So, that jade pendant is really your family token, Sword Douluo?"

"You can say that." Chen Xin replied simply, but did not explain in detail.

When they arrived at the grove, the four of them could vaguely see two children in the woods through the trees.

Chen Feng smacked a seed away, spat to the side, and said:

"I could fight you all day long!"

Tang San:? ? ?
Did you steal my words?

Tang San felt that Chen Feng was probably getting too cocky. He was a life-type soul master with an endless supply, but he didn't dare to say that he could fight for a whole day. How could Chen Feng dare to say such a thing?

Sanctions must be imposed!
Thinking of this, Tang San immediately controlled a piece of blue silver grass on the ground and spread it towards Chen Feng.

I can't precisely control many Blue Silver Grasses, but can't I control just one Blue Silver Grass?
Chen Feng stared at the grass on the ground, stepping on the ghost shadow with his unskilled feet, avoiding the threat of blue silver grass while approaching Tang San.

Tang San stood still. He had never let Chen Feng touch him in the previous sparring. Now he wanted to see what kind of attack power Chen Feng had.

So, you can run, but you don't have to.

Relying on the Ghost Shadow Technique he had just learned, Chen Feng successfully approached Tang San, who was standing still, and at the same time stepped into the Blue Silver Grass formation around Tang San.

A seed exploded near Chen Feng without any warning, but it had no effect on Chen Feng because he had already jumped up, stepped on the tree next to him, and flew into the air.

He held the Tai Chi Bagua Sword in his hand, and when he reached the highest point, his first soul ring lit up. The Tai Chi Bagua Sword suddenly gained weight, carrying his body down.

"Taishan meteorite falls!" "Bang!" The Tai Chi Bagua Sword, which had gained significant weight, smashed to the ground, instantly destroying the Blue Silver Grass position and creating a deep pit in the ground.

As for Tang San, he naturally dodged the attack easily.

He looked at the deep hole in the ground and commented, "It's powerful, but it's hard to hit people.

"Besides, you are now surrounded by me."

Tang San pointed to the ground. Chen Feng had been surrounded by blue silver grass. Several seeds were faintly hidden in the blue silver grass. If it exploded, Chen Feng would be in big trouble.

"Oh, I lost again." Chen Feng sighed.

When Tang San passed the Xuantian Treasure Record's skills to him, he knew that Tang San had completely regarded him as a brother.

Therefore, the vigilance in his heart gradually disappeared, and he no longer secretly guarded against Tang San, but treated Tang San as one of his own.

This is Chen Feng’s principle in life. If you treat me well, I will treat you well. If you help me, I will help you too.

But even if Chen Feng regarded Tang San as his own, it was not a good feeling to always lose in practice, which made him inevitably feel a little depressed.

To put it bluntly, there is no positive feedback.

Oh, if only I could awaken a biological martial soul, then all my knowledge of biology could be put to use, Chen Feng couldn't help but think in his heart.

The paper he published before was equivalent to personally opening a DLC called "Rise of Biological Martial Spirits" for the world.

But the problem is that he is an artifact spirit master and cannot benefit from the version bonus, which makes him inevitably feel anxious.

Chen Feng has always felt that the concept of artifact martial spirits is a bit illogical. If one says that biological martial spirits are formed by humans acquiring the blood of soul beasts, which is passed down from generation to generation and then stimulated through awakening ceremonies, then that makes sense.

But what the hell is an artifact spirit? Where does the bloodline come from? Is this thing even reasonable?

Chen Feng knew very well that he had actually fallen into a cognitive barrier to some extent, trapped by the biological knowledge of his previous life and the fixed thinking formed over more than 20 years.

This kind of knowledge barrier is difficult to break, and no one in this world can help him in this regard. He can only rely on himself.

At this stage, Chen Feng can only respect objective facts, practice step by step, and then repair the Tai Chi Bagua Sword.

As for how to break through the barrier of knowledge and bring his research talent to the artifact martial spirit, we can only wait and see if there will be any turning point in the future.

Tang San saw that Chen Feng was a little worried, so he spoke to comfort him:

"Don't be so depressed. Master has said it before. Under the same conditions, weapon spirit masters are weaker than beast spirit masters in the early stages. Once our spirit powers are increased, you will naturally become more powerful."

What's more, he has martial arts skills, so it is normal that Chen Feng cannot beat him. Tang San didn't quite understand why his childhood friend was in such a low mood.

"Xiao San, have you forgotten that you are also a weapon spirit master?" Chen Feng said slowly.

"Uh, this...haha." Tang San touched his head and laughed awkwardly.

Just as he was racking his brains to say something else, he heard the master's voice.

"Xiao Feng, come here for a moment."

Chen Feng and the other man looked in the direction of the sound and saw the four masters standing in the distance. It was obvious that they had been watching for a while.

(End of this chapter)