Chapter 68: Your Soul Power Is My Soul Power
The sky seemed bright.
Xiao Xian opened his weary eyes, a flash of excitement hidden in his gaze.
He patted Xiao Jue's head.
Xiao Xian casually tossed the dozens of birds before him into its big mouth.
Purple Light Meridian.
He truly can't turn it on and off at will.
But the meridian ravaged and strengthened by Purple Light.
Even after its devouring and transmuting abilities are removed, it returns to normal.
Afterwards, a tiny, insignificant amount of Purple Radiance Soul Power can instantly "awaken" it.
Everyone he has modified with Purple Light finds it hard to be a match for him now.
Xiao Xian murmured, "Your soul power… is my soul power…"
"I didn't expect it would actually work."
"Using it on our own isn't very good, though."
"Fortunately, the teacher's words yesterday reminded me that Sunlight Spore doesn't need to flow through their whole bodies, just stay in specific meridians."
"Transforming everything isn't practical; leaving some insignificant nodes to retain soul power is still fine."
"If the whole body can't be suppressed, maybe one or two spots can?"
"If even that can't be suppressed, it just shows you're rather weak, and I won't be able to help you further."
Xiao Xian stretched lazily, lifted the tent flap, and leapt down from the roof.
"…"
Shi Tang is already open.
By the time Xiao Xian arrived, Master was laboriously simmering a medicinal stew, and it looked almost ready.
Master, as usual, showed a stiff smile.
Apparently, yesterday's incident didn't affect him much.
"The whole body can't, but just one spot should be controllable, right?"
"After all, they're all monsters."
"Whether the meridian is reinforced or not may not be that important."
Xiao Xian quickly laid out his thoughts.
Master, simmering the stew, nodded calmly.
There was no surprise on his face.
"…"
As everyone gradually came to eat breakfast.
Xiao Xian informed them of the news.
Oscar's face lit with excitement, eager to try, and he skipped several bites of today's stew.
The others were also eager; they had coveted it for a long time.
They all turned to look at Master.
Because later was Master's time, they should start today's lesson.
Master thought silently for a moment.
Oscar and Ning Rongrong, two Support Types.
For now there truly is no need to join actual combat.
If they can successfully master those Self-Created Soul Techniques, that's what matters most for their group.
At this moment he was still decisive.
He decided on the spot that a few others would follow him to the training ground.
Continue with specialized combat training.
Oscar and Ning Rongrong, the two, followed Xiao Xian.
"…"
"Come, follow me."
Xiao Xian, leading Oscar and Ning Rongrong, arrived near Fulangde's residence, then grabbed their collars and leapt onto the roof with them.
"Brother Xian, why are you here?" Oscar, standing a bit wobbly on the roof, couldn't hide his excitement.
Ning Rongrong also looked at Xiao Xian with curiosity.
Xiao Jue, having finished breakfast, lazily jumped up from below and dove into the rooftop tent.
"One by one, Oscar, you're more familiar, you go first."
"Rongrong, wait outside for a while."
Xiao Xian, leading Oscar into the tent, pulled the curtain closed and said slowly, "I taught you Blowing Fire Palm; you must be familiar with its flow route."
"At the starting point of soul power's flow, I'll plant a mark for you; only soul power that enters that meridian will be activated."
"You only need to suppress the soul power in that meridian; other areas won't be a problem."
"If you feel something's off, you can immediately withdraw the soul power; outside that meridian, the activation effect will disappear."
"Or perhaps, within that meridian, some nodes are meant to buffer you; you'll know once you try."
"For today's Blowing Fire Palm, do you want to use the left hand or the right?"
Oscar, being clever, understood at once and decisively said, "Left hand!"
The right hand must release the martial soul, so of course start with the left.
Xiao Xian nodded, "Then go ahead, untie the clothes first."
Oscar didn't hesitate, pulled off his shirt and stretched his left arm forward.
Outside the tent, Ning Rongrong was startled, her complexion turned a little off.
Still have to untie the clothes?
With a tent this thin, of course it can't block any sound.
She instantly felt a bit uneasy.
"……"
"Xiao Jue." Xiao Xian patted and then leaned on Xiao Jue's head beside him.
Xiao Jue obediently opened his ferocious mouth; the Third Soul Ring activated, and sharp teeth began to glow with a layer of Purple Light.
Xiao Xian's right hand solidified into a violet jade color, brushed casually, shedding a strand of Purple Light.
"Brother Ao, I'm ready, it hurts a bit……"
Xiao Xian's eyes also flashed violet, calmly stared at Oscar's left arm, judging the meridians and acupoints; before finishing the sentence, without waiting for his reaction, quickly pointed a finger there!
"Mist Grass…!" Oscar shivered violently, the acupoint at the upper arm felt as if molten rock was poured in, pain made him cry out.
Immediately after.
Puff puff puff—!
Xiao Xian tapped repeatedly; on Oscar's left arm, a dozen acupoints ignited, excruciating pain.
His hair stood on end, a cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his complexion turned pale.
The pain was suffocating; Oscar could not even make a sound, he lifted his head, veins bulged on his neck, silently howling.
Yet his body could not move at all.
Because Xiao Xian's other hand pressed him down firmly.
"No way?"
Hearing Oscar's suppressed cries of pain, Ning Rongrong's heart quietly panicked, and her right hand instinctively clenched her white dress tightly.
"……"
Xiao Xian observed for a few minutes, then with his right hand brushed Oscar's left arm, and handed him a Water Sac, calmly saying, "That's enough."
The strands of soul power he planted in Oscar's acupoints could emit specific vibrations.
The dozen acupoints each had vibrations—some activating, some suppressing—working together.
Oscar's soul power, once it carries Sunlight Spore through, those Sunlight Spores can be affected by it.
"Let's try." Xiao Xian's tone also held a hint of expectation.
"Thanks, Xian‑bro!" Oscar slowed down, a flash of excitement appearing in his eyes.
He took the Water Sac and drank a big gulp.
"……"
Oscar sat cross‑legged on the ground, his body gradually emitted a wave of soul power.
His complexion changed dramatically.
Gradually, fierce strands of Gale silently surged from his left palm.
"Indeed, much stronger than before." Xiao Xian stared at Oscar, thinking silently.
Suddenly.
Oscar's complexion shifted, his right palm clenched tightly around his left hand.
But……
Boom—!
Inside the tent, a violent Gale burst out from Oscar's left palm!
Xiao Jue instinctively stared fiercely at Oscar, the already‑closed huge mouth quietly gaped again.
Xiao Xian had anticipated this, his face unchanged, lifted the tent curtain with his left hand, raised his right hand, Suction pulling, and directly guided the Gale out of the tent.
Outside the tent, Ning Rongrong, hearing the inside noises disappear, was a bit curious, stuck out her head, intending to sneak a peek inside.
But……
Her complexion turned white instantly.
Xiao Xian glanced at her, his palm tilted.
Boom—!
A fierce Gale ripped through Ning Rongrong's shoulder, making her hair tips tremble violently.
……
End of Chapter
