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Chapter 122 Aotian Battle Spirit (2)

"It's so strong!" Xing Lianyan said in surprise, she didn't expect that her current body possessed strength several times stronger than before, as if every time she punched, the pulse would vibrate with the cells, There is also the beating of muscles, and the crazy operation does not need to be mobilized deliberately.

"You have passed the first step of practicing Aotian Zhanjue, and your whole body has become a container for nourishing meridians. Not only can you mobilize your meridians several times faster than ordinary people, but your physical body has also been strengthened. Next Come down, every time you open a sword vein, you should sharpen your body once, so that the strength of the physical body and the capacity to hold the pulse will become stronger and more." Yan Yan looked at Xing Lianyan with satisfaction, and said lightly .

"Thank you, Master, I will keep the teachings in mind." Xing Lianyan said sincerely, she is a pragmatic person, and in the face of her true and thorough power, she has no reason not to express her gratitude to Yan Yan.

"Don't do this with me, you don't need it. Now, it's time for you to leave the level and go to the second step of the Aotian Battle Art, to subdue the first battle spirit!" Yan Yan rolled his eyes and waved his hands.

"War Soul?" Xing Lianyan frowned, how to get this battle spirit?In the Aotian Battle Art, it is mentioned that the strong soul should be tamed and used for oneself, but how to find the strong soul?
"It's very simple. You can choose the strong ones, or you can choose powerful monsters. After killing them, condense their souls and let the Aotian Zhanjue devour them."

Xing Lianyan was slightly startled, Yan Yan said it lightly, but letting her, a 14-year-old girl, do such a cruel thing seems to have a tendency to abuse children.Although it is not physical abuse, it is mental abuse anyway.

"Master, do we have to choose the strong, or the soul of a monster? Is there any other way?"

Yan Yan shook his head, and said lightly: "If you want to cultivate into an Aotian battle soul, you must live a soul. You can choose not to take this step, but you should stop at Liumai Sword Master."

Xing Lianyan frowned, it seemed a little too cruel to confine the soul of a person or a monster for his own use.If she is to be asked to kill someone, as long as she is given a sufficient reason, she can be merciless.However, this is only killing a person. If a person's soul is bound, it will be impossible to reincarnate forever.

Yan Yan lazily tossed her long fiery red hair, took a sip of wine, and said coldly: "This world is selfish. Don't think that you are a kind person, it will only make you lose badly! If you want to protect what is important to you, you have to sacrifice something to fulfill yourself."

Xing Lianyan was silent, what Yan Yan said was very heavy, but it was true, in this world, people live for themselves, birth, old age, sickness and death, some people always die for a certain part of the people.Don't natural disasters and man-made disasters use the death of some people to perfect the lives of others?

"I understand." Xing Lianyan raised her head, her eyes became clear and firm. For the things she loves and clings to, she must learn to be cruel and choose. This is the reality!

Yan Yan nodded appreciatively, it is not easy for someone as young as Xing Lianyan to figure it out.Then, she raised her hand, handed the wine in her hand to Xing Lianyan, and said, "Come, let me give you a sip for my teacher."

"No! I hate drinking!" Xing Lianyan frowned and refused in disgust.Yan Yan raised his eyebrows, a narrow smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then pinched Xing's glistening mouth, a powerful momentum erupted, directly restraining her.

"Disobedient, you are not a good student. Now, as a teacher, I really want you to drink." Yan Yanlang smiled, and poured a jar of wine towards Xing Lianyan.

Immediately, Xing Lianyan felt the hot liquid slipping into her throat, as if being scalded by a red-hot iron. She was quite uncomfortable, and she couldn't help struggling violently, but in Yan Yan's bondage, all the struggles were fundamental. It doesn't make any sense.

"This is my favorite fire dragon burnt, experience it slowly! It will make you stronger." Yan Yan twitched the corner of his mouth and said lightly.

(End of this chapter)