Douluo Continent: I am a biologist, and I have awakened a weapon spirit?

Chen Xin thought for a moment, then shook his head and said:

"That's not appropriate. If you get involved, it will alert the Spirit Hall and cause even more trouble. You help me protect Xiao Feng and the others to prevent any suspicious things from sneaking in. Feng Zhi and I will go outside for a bit."

Tang Hao thought for a moment and agreed to the plan, "That works too. Xiao Feng is a member of your Chen family, so it's more legitimate for you to step forward."

After the plan was agreed upon, Chen Xin returned to the grove and found Ning Fengzhi. "Fengzhi, someone is coming outside. Let's go out for a walk."

"What about here?" Ning Fengzhi was worried that someone might sneak in and cause trouble for Chen Feng.

"There will be people guarding this place for us, don't worry." Chen Xin winked at Ning Fengzhi.

Years of tacit understanding made Ning Fengzhi no longer hesitate. He followed Chen Xin out of the grove and arrived at the school gate.

The master and Flander exchanged a glance. Flander pointed to himself and asked with a puzzled look:

"Is the Sword Douluo talking about me?"

The master glanced at him but ignored him.

How dare you take on such a thing?

The master looked around and felt that there should be another powerful figure here, but neither he nor Flander could detect him.

Did Master just meet with Tang Hao and reach some kind of agreement? Chen Feng wondered to himself.

He walked to the edge of the grove and looked out of the school.

Chen Feng could feel that as those people outside approached, the Tai Chi Bagua Sword's senses were being constantly activated.

To his disappointment, although these people had aroused the Tai Chi Bagua Sword's response, their situation was not significantly different from that of Tang San, Xiao Wu, and Zhu Zhuqing.

It's simply a difference in the amount of blood between tens of thousands and thousands of people.

Aside from the man in black, the feeling he evoked was different from everyone else's, giving Chen Feng a strange sense of repulsion.

Just as Chen Feng was feeling anxious, a stronger sensation suddenly appeared.

Chen Feng looked towards the school gate and saw that the person coming was wearing the uniform of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan.

What they touched was the Zhen hexagram!

Chapter 45 A gathering of wise men and women, young and old alike.

The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan corresponds to the Zhen trigram, a fact that Chen Feng had already guessed before.

The only thing he couldn't be sure of was whether the quality of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Soul Master's blood met the standards of the Tai Chi Bagua Sword, and how much of it would be needed to repair the Zhen Gua.

Now Chen Feng has confirmed that the blood of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Soul Master can repair the Zhen Gua.

However, the demand is only for about three hundred servings!

Moreover, this data was obtained using the leader of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan as the benchmark.

This result weighed heavily on Chen Feng's mind.

As the most powerful lightning-attribute martial soul on the continent in this era, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, although not reaching the pinnacle of lightning attribute, is still considered to be of an excellent level.

If it takes at least 300 people's blood to repair the Zhen trigram on the Tai Chi Bagua sword, how many people's blood would be needed to completely repair the entire Tai Chi Bagua sword?

His martial spirit is called Tai Chi Bagua Sword, which should be upright and peaceful, so why does Chen Feng feel that it exudes a kind of evil?

Could this be a demon sword?

Could it be that the correct way to use this Tai Chi Bagua sword is actually the path that Chen Feng initially considered—to conquer everyone in the world?

I'm going to fucking kill, kill, kill, kill!

No, we can't give up the struggle so easily.

You want me to take this path? I'll refuse! I'm determined to forge my own way!

Seeing Chen Feng's uncertain expression, the master asked with some concern:

"Xiao Feng, how's it going? Is there anyone who can help you repair your martial soul?"

"It's not enough," Chen Feng said in a deep voice.

“This…” The master and Flander exchanged a glance. “It’s not that simple after all.”

"However, there is one person who may be closest to that boundary."

"Who?" the master asked.

"Sect Master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, Yu Yuanzhen's blood is probably the most likely to repair a part of my martial soul," Chen Feng replied in a deep voice.

“But how could a sect leader possibly give his blood to someone else?” Tang San said from the side.

Flanders glanced at the master and said:

"Yes, if it were an ordinary member of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan, they might be able to obtain blood by paying money, but that old clan leader would never do such a thing."

If the leader of one of the three upper sects were to do something like selling blood, it would be incredibly shameful.

Flanders is capable of anything. As long as the money is right, what's a little blood? He can take as much as he wants, as long as he doesn't kill him.

Unfortunately, it's obvious that he, Flanders, doesn't meet the requirements.

“Yes, that sect leader would never do such a thing,” the master said with a complicated expression. “However, could we win by sheer numbers?”

"If it's an ordinary Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Soul Master, then the amount of health required would be too much," Chen Feng sighed.

"What should we do?" the master asked worriedly. "Do you also want to get stuck at a certain level like me?"

He didn't want to see this happen because he had experienced it firsthand and knew how much pain such an insurmountable situation could cause.

Chen Feng is even more talented than him, both in academic and cultivation. Once such a person hits a bottleneck, he might be completely ruined or, in despair, turn to evil.

Perhaps I should go home, the master silently decided in his heart.

He left the family because his martial soul had mutated malignantly and there was no way to cure it. Staying in the family would only bring ridicule from the clansmen and would also bring shame to his father, the sect leader of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

But now, the master has decided that as long as Chen Feng's plan has even the slightest effect, he will go back to his family to ask his father for the blood.

Use the excuse of improving his martial spirit!

Therefore, the master believed that his father would agree.

"That's what we'll do!" The master's gaze hardened.

Chen Feng didn't pay attention to the changes in the master's expression. He didn't know how to obtain Yu Yuanzhen's blood, so he temporarily gave up on repairing the Zhen Gua and planned to postpone it.

The big trouble he caused this time not only attracted the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, but also another person.

That is the figure that is currently arousing the Tai Chi Bagua Sword's senses, and whose senses are stronger than everyone else present. It is probably at the same level as Yu Yuanzhen, and it is the one who is standing alone at the academy gate.

Poison Douluo, Dugu Bo!

The sensation he triggered corresponds to the Dui trigram of the Tai Chi Bagua Sword!

Dui represents a marshland, and is also the lair of snakes!

……

"Why is this person here?"

Outside the school gate, Chen Xin frowned as she looked at Dugu Bo, who was standing alone there.

“It would be abnormal if this person didn’t show up,” Ning Fengzhi said with a smile.

"Why?" Chen Xin asked, puzzled.

Ning Fengzhi gave a playful smile, but didn't explain. There were too many people around, and some things were inconvenient to say.

But in his heart, he felt that Chen Feng was too cunning. He had just stopped the paper at the most crucial point, without giving a solution to the poison backlash. How could Dugu Bo possibly tolerate that?

Ning Fengzhi was unaware of the hidden dangers of Dugu Bo's martial soul, but he knew that Dugu Bo, who had spent his life playing with poison, would definitely be drawn to the paper, regardless of his motives.

His gaze swept over the people gathered at the entrance of Notting Academy, who dared not make a move because they saw Sword Douluo Chen Xin.

The Star Luo Empire royal family, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, the Four Elements Academy, Dugu Bo, and even the Power, Control, and Agility clans under the Clear Sky Sect, as well as Ghost Douluo sent by the Spirit Hall, and so on.

It was truly a gathering of wise men and women, young and old alike.

Moreover, they were all beast martial souls, or rather, biological martial souls. Ning Fengzhi silently observed the various forces.

The fact that such a small city as Nottingham has gathered so many powerful forces is beyond description.

The young gatekeeper who was watching the gate just moments ago has long since disappeared.

The teachers and students in the college also hid in the teaching building, peeking out to see what was going on.

"Gentlemen, what brings you here?" Ning Fengzhi asked with a smile.

The senior officials of the Star Luo Empire bowed to Chen Xin as a sign of respect and said:

"We are here on the orders of His Majesty the Emperor to invite Lord Chenfeng to the Star Luo Royal Academy. Sect Master Ning, what is the meaning of you and Sword Douluo blocking the entrance?"

"Could it be... that this Master Chenfeng is related to Sword Douluo?" Yu Luomian asked, frowning.

If that's the case, then everyone present will probably have made a wasted trip.

It's true that academic masters who can research the theory of martial spirit evolution are very valuable.

However, an academic master without a background and an academic master with a titled Douluo backing them are completely different concepts.

Chapter 46 A Battle of Words

Back then, the ten core competitiveness theories proposed by the master summarized the laws of martial spirits to a certain extent.

However, since these theories cannot directly enhance strength, and the master himself was also very weak, many people scoffed at them.

However, most of the major powers in the Martial Soul world are aware that the theory of the Ten Core Competencies has some value, and Yu Xiaogang is also a talented individual.

However, because he came from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, no one dared to make a move against him.

Now, another academic master has emerged out of nowhere, and what this academic master has given is all practical information, so the forces present have been alarmed and have come here to see what's going on.

They had actually suspected the relationship between Chen Feng and Sword Douluo Chen Xin, but since everyone knew that the Seven Kill Sword was passed down through a single lineage, they still decided to come and try their luck.

What if this Master Chenfeng has no background? Wouldn't that give them a chance?

However, to their utter surprise, they found Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin blocking the school gate upon arrival, which gave everyone present a sense of foreboding.

As soon as Yu Luomian voiced her doubts, the ghost spoke in a strange, sarcastic tone:

"Hmph, everyone knows that Sword Douluo is a single-lineage disciple. Today, Sword Douluo, do you think that Master Chenfeng belongs to your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School just because he has the surname Chen?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly, "It's quite a coincidence that Master Chenfeng is actually Uncle Jian's blood relative."

"Really? I don't believe it," Ghost said coldly.

"Whether you believe it or not is your business. Do you expect me to prove it to you?" Chen Xin said calmly.

He played the bad cop, and Ning Fengzhi smiled and smoothed things over, "Everyone should know that Master Chenfeng's research is mainly in the field of biological martial souls, while our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is in the field of artifact martial souls. We don't really need to get involved in this matter. It's just that because Master Chenfeng is indeed a blood relative of Sword Douluo, we have no choice but to come here."

Among the crowd, Titan, the chieftain of the Power Clan, sighed and turned to leave first.

He knew his chances were slim when he arrived, because the forces present were all stronger than theirs.

The Li Yumin clan was merely a former subordinate of the Haotian Sect. Their strongest clan leader was only at the level of a Soul Douluo. They didn't even have the opportunity to have an equal dialogue with forces like the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. They should stay out of this kind of thing.

As soon as he left, the patriarchs of the Yu and Min clans followed closely behind, both of them realizing that this was not something they were capable of getting involved in.

Other forces that felt they were not strong enough gradually withdrew, including the four elemental academies.

Chen Feng's paper was like a wake-up call for the four elemental academies, giving them great inspiration.

They regard the Foundation Building Method as a classic and require all students to cultivate according to it, believing that the Foundation Building Method will surely enable the Four Elements Academy to reach a higher level.

However, more than a paper, the Four Elements Academy would definitely prefer to bring Chen Feng back in person.

But given the current situation, things probably won't go as planned.

After some forces withdrew, only the Star Luo Empire royal family, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, Dugu Bo, Ghostly Demon, and Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin, who acted as gatekeepers, remained present.

"It seems you all have some ideas," Ning Fengzhi said, adjusting his glasses.

“The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is a sect, and my Star Luo Royal Academy is an academy. I don’t think we actually have any conflict,” said the senior deacon of Star Luo. “In fact, we are actually acquaintances with that Master Chen Feng.”

"Oh?" Ning Fengzhi raised his eyebrows.

The senior steward stepped aside, revealing Dai Mubai behind him. "This is the Third Prince of our Star Luo Empire. He is acquainted with Master Chenfeng. Master Chenfeng submitted his manuscript to our Star Luo Empire by writing to the Third Prince."

"I see." Ning Fengzhi nodded, already somewhat convinced.