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

Chapter 99 Happy Man Dai Mubai

Tai Chi sword technique was the first sword technique that Chen Feng used for fitness.

But that is just a health-preserving sword technique and has no practical significance.

So Chen Feng quickly abandoned it.

Later, he obtained his first soul skill, the heavy sword. Following the master's advice, he began to practice the technique of changing the weight. As the practice time increased, Chen Feng gradually felt that the lightness and heaviness of the Tai Chi Bagua sword seemed to have some similarities with the combination of hardness and softness in Tai Chi.

The light sword is a soft sword, and the heavy sword is a hard sword. If the two are put into the framework of Tai Chi, then Chen Feng will create a set of Tai Chi swordsmanship that belongs to him.

But there was a problem at this time, that is, Chen Feng had not learned the authentic Tai Chi sword technique, and only had a monkey version learned from the Internet. This made it difficult for him to combine the light sword and the heavy sword.

Chen Feng is not a martial arts genius like Zhang Sanfeng and Yang Guo. For him, using a set of health-preserving sword techniques to develop practical sword techniques is still a bit beyond his scope.

But there was no other way, things had to be done, so Chen Feng could only bite the bullet and try it, and he did manage to taste some of the flavor.

Originally, Chen Feng planned to get back the Wanzai Ningshen Jade Pendant and then rely on a small amount of money to achieve this goal, but he did not expect that he would get into the state by chance in Zhao Wuji's class today.

As wind feathers continued to shoot towards him, Chen Feng's gaze became increasingly calm.

The dance of the Tai Chi Bagua sword in his hand began to have a certain charm, seemingly slow but actually fast, sometimes slow and sometimes fast. All the flying wind feathers were easily brushed aside by him, and there was no way to hurt him at all.

No matter how many feathers Bai Chenxiang sent out, he could deal with it lightly.

At the same time, the route of his soul power was also undergoing subtle changes, becoming more in line with his movements at the moment.

As he watched, Zhao Wuji's expression gradually changed. He muttered to himself in disbelief:

"Sword Intent? Oh my goodness, what kind of monster is this?"

As Bai Chenxiang continued to attack, the sword in Chen Feng's hand danced more and more smoothly. He had entered a state of enlightenment. On the contrary, Bai Chenxiang's soul power began to gradually fail, and the frequency of his attacks began to slow down.

Zhao Wuji quickly discovered this and became a little anxious. He knew very well how rare this state of enlightenment was. If he missed it this time, he might never have another chance.

But Bai Chenxiang is such a suitable archer that it is difficult for Xiao Wu and Ma Hongjun to replace her role. Zhao Wuji doesn't know whether replacing someone else will interrupt Chen Feng's epiphany, and he is a little hesitant for a while.

He didn't even dare to make the slightest change in the gravity field he maintained, for fear that the slightest change would break Chen Feng's enlightenment.

At the edge of the playground, the people who were running in circles were still amazed when they saw this scene, amazed that Chen Feng could dance with the sword so beautifully.

They did not realize that Bai Chenxiang was in a dilemma, nor did they know that Chen Feng's rare state of enlightenment would be interrupted by the depletion of Bai Chenxiang's soul power.

Only Tang San noticed something was wrong. Without any hesitation, he quickly came to Bai Chenxiang and shot several scimitars at Chen Feng.

At the same time, he said to Bai Chenxiang:
"Go to the side and rest. There's no time to explain now. Just listen to what I say."

After saying that, Tang San wiped his hand across the ring, and several hidden weapons flew towards Chen Feng. Moreover, the force with which these hidden weapons hit Chen Feng's sword was almost the same as that of the Wind Feather.

Bai Chenxiang retreated to the side in confusion. Zhao Wuji couldn't ask anything when he saw this scene, so he could only pay close attention to Chen Feng's condition.

Fortunately, because Tang San adjusted the strength, his hidden weapon and the Wind Feather were seamlessly connected, so Chen Feng's state of enlightenment was not interrupted.

Seeing this, Tang San secretly breathed a sigh of relief and began to swing the hidden weapons in his hands.

Scimitars, locust stones, gold coin darts, bone-piercing nails, all kinds of hidden weapons bloomed in Tang San's hands, shot in front of Chen Feng, and then were pushed around by his sword dance.

Chen Feng's sword dance became more and more skillful, and the hidden weapons shot out of Tang San's hands also began to become more fancy.

Some flew straight, some flew diagonally, and some even went around behind him, but none of them could break through Chen Feng's sword encirclement.

On the one hand, Tang San held back some of his strength and did not use his full firepower. On the other hand, Chen Feng's swordsmanship became more and more proficient, so this effect was achieved.

As the incense stick gradually burned out, Chen Feng's movements began to slow down, and seeing this, Tang San's offensive also slowed down.

When the incense in Zhao Wuji's hand burned out completely, the sword in Chen Feng's hand also disappeared quietly, and the whole person staggered and fell down.

Zhao Wuji strode forward to support him, carefully checked the situation, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, I'm just exhausted."

He waved to Tang San, "Send him to his dormitory."

"Yes, Mr. Zhao." Tang San ran over and carried Chen Feng on his back, heading towards the dormitory.

Zhao Wuji stood up and saw that everyone else had stopped and was looking over here. He glared at them and said, "What are you looking at? Did I tell you to stop? Keep running!"

……

When Chen Feng woke up again, it was already evening.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he realized something was wrong.

"I'm level 30?"

Chen Feng felt the soul power in his body and muttered to himself uncertainly.

He took out a white crystal from the blood dome and input his soul power into it. The next second, the crystal exploded with a bang.

The test crystal has different colors according to its level. This white crystal is used to test soul power below level 30. If the soul power exceeds level 30, the crystal will be directly burst, just like it is now.

In other words, after the epiphany he had during the day, Chen Feng not only improved his swordsmanship, but also successfully broke through level 30 and was about to obtain his third soul ring.

Just when Chen Feng was feeling delighted, the door was pushed open and Tang San walked in carrying a few buns.

Seeing that Chen Feng was awake, Tang San placed the plate in his hand on his bedside and said:
"I was thinking of waking you up if you weren't awake yet. Here's the food I left for you. How are you feeling now?"

"Very good, and I have broken through to level 30." Chen Feng said as he picked up a bun and started eating.

"Oh? Then we have to inform the teachers and ask them to arrange to help you hunt souls." Tang San said.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow morning. There's no rush."

"Alright, let's do as you say." Tang San looked at Chen Feng eating the buns and couldn't help but ask:
"Did you enter a state of enlightenment during the day?"

Chen Feng was stunned when he heard this, "So that's the state of enlightenment?"

"Well, this state is very rare. Have you gained anything?" Tang San asked curiously. "Indeed, I have. Needless to say, the swordsmanship is very important. You should be able to see that it is mainly the changes in the Xuantian Gong."

"Changes in Xuantian Gong?" Tang San raised his eyebrows.

"That's right." Chen Feng stuffed the bun into his mouth, took out paper and pen from the ring, and began to write and draw.

"After I entered that state, the flow of my soul power changed to a certain extent. The specific situation is as follows."

He wrote down the changes he felt during the day on a piece of paper, and then handed the paper to Tang San.

Tang San took it and read it carefully, then practiced Xuan Tian Gong according to the instructions, and said:
"This is considered a variant of the Xuantian Gong. It adds hardness to the original and combines hardness and softness very well, but it doesn't improve the speed of cultivation."

"Is it useful to you?" Chen Feng asked.

Tang San thought about it, nodded and said:
"If you don't count that, the new technique is not as effective for me as the Xuantian Technique. But if you count that, the new technique is indeed more suitable for me."

As he spoke, he made a hammer-swinging motion.

Chen Feng suddenly realized, "That's right. The characteristics of Xuan Tian Gong are endless vitality, moderate and peaceful, but it is slightly inferior in terms of explosiveness and is not very compatible with that. So, can I be considered to have innovated on the basis of Xuan Tian Gong?"

"Of course it does. This is a remarkable achievement." Tang San said with some emotion.

If it were in his previous life, Chen Feng would have at least been able to enter the inner sect directly with such achievements, and might even be accepted by the sect leader as his successor and trained as the next generation sect leader.

And no one can object.

"In that case, you should practice this new technique. By the way, should I give it a name? Or just call it Xuantian Gong?" Chen Feng pondered.

In the past, Tang San taught him several unique skills of the Tang Sect, including the Xuantian Gong. Now he has improved the Xuantian Gong and returned it to him. I wonder if this can be regarded as exporting it to domestic sales.

"Let's give it a new name, Xuan Tian Gong. It sounds weird if we change it to this name." Tang San said.

"Then let's call it Tai Chi." Chen Feng was too lazy to make it fancy, so he just wanted to keep it simple and clear.

……

The next morning.

Chen Feng and Tang San came to the cafeteria, ready to eat some breakfast to fill their stomachs, but they saw a tall man with heterochromia sitting in the cafeteria.

Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said:

"Brother Dai, when did you come back?"

"I came back last night, but it was too late so I didn't go to look for you." Dai Mubai smiled and stood up and said, "You should have been in the academy for a few days, how have you been?"

"That's pretty good! I even broke through level 30 yesterday." Chen Feng went to get some breakfast and came to the table to eat while saying, "I was planning to talk to the teachers today and ask them to take me to get the spirit ring."

"You've broken through level 30?" Dai Mubai's eyes widened. "Your cultivation speed is too terrifying. You can still achieve such a high speed without the Foundation Establishment Ring."

"It was also a coincidence." Chen Feng said with a smile, "Speaking of which, what is the fourth spirit ring you obtained this time?"

He knew all about the effects of Dai Mubai's second and third soul rings, having learned about them from their previous correspondence.

The second soul ring is Dai Mubai's foundation-building ring, named White Tiger Wave-Splitting Claw. Its effect is to allow Dai Mubai to absorb wind energy through the flow of air, and to attach wind-attribute energy to his claws.

When the White Tiger Wave-Splitting Claw is activated, Dai Mubai's claw attacks will be accompanied by terrible tearing damage, which will greatly enhance his melee killing ability.

Not only that, this soul skill also allows him to send out claw waves at a certain distance when attacking. This distance is not too far, but it can be used as a medium-range and short-range attack method.

Dai Mubai's third soul ring is called White Tiger Gale Transformation, which can greatly increase his attack power and speed. It is very simple and unpretentious.

Just when Dai Mubai wanted to answer Chen Feng's doubts and explain the effect of his fourth soul skill, Oscar's soft voice with personal characteristics suddenly sounded outside, interrupting Dai Mubai's narration.

"I broke through! I'm at level 30! Hahahaha!"

As the voice came, Oscar rushed in like a gust of wind.

Then he saw Dai Mubai and the other two. He was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile:
"Boss Dai, Brother Feng, Tang San, I have good news for you. I have broken through to level 30."

"Congratulations, our academy will now have two more Soul Masters." Dai Mubai's eyes were filled with amazement. Chen Feng and Tang San also congratulated Oscar.

"Two Soul Masters?" Oscar's gaze subconsciously fell on Chen Feng, "Brother Feng, have you also achieved a breakthrough?"

"Yes." Chen Feng smiled.

"Oh my god, you're amazing." Oscar exclaimed sincerely, "You've really achieved both academic and spiritual success."

Dai Mubai raised his eyebrows, "Do you know his identity?"

"That's right." Oscar rubbed his nose with his thumb and said proudly:
"I guessed it myself, isn't that impressive? The fat guy thought Brother Feng was the dean's illegitimate son. If I hadn't reminded him, he probably would never have thought of it in his life."

"It's amazing that he could come up with such an idea." Dai Mubai said speechlessly, "But you and Fatty just keep it to yourselves, don't spread it around."

"Sure, I've already told Fatty about it." Oscar gave a thumbs up.

As a few people chatted, others also arrived at the cafeteria one after another and introduced themselves to Dai Mubai, which was considered a preliminary acquaintance.

After everyone arrived, Chen Feng brought up the topic of the name again. Dai Mubai didn't care much about it, so the nine of them officially named themselves Hydra.

In this way, in a simple little cafeteria, the famous Hydra organization was established.

After breakfast, everyone went to the playground for class.

The person who taught them this time was Flanders who had just returned, and the content of the class was to eat the food summoned by Oscar. Flanders called it adaptive training.

Everyone felt a little embarrassed by this bizarre training content. Except for Chen Feng who ate with gusto, everyone else had to pinch their noses and force themselves to swallow it.

After Flanders tasted Oscar's tofu, he immediately felt the changes in the tofu and knew that Oscar had broken through level 30.

Together with Chen Feng who also broke through to level 30, Flanders immediately decided that Zhao Wuji would lead the nine of them to the Star Dou Great Forest to hunt souls the next day.

(End of this chapter)