HCB Chapter 81 Soul Bone, Give it to My Wife
Chapter 81 Soul Bone, Give it to My Wife
Chapter 81 Soul Bone, Give it to My Wife When I Go Back
"Ding, host, please choose a training site, the world of sword energy, the killing battlefield, the reincarnation training, or the fourth sword test."
"The world of sword energy!" Jiang Siming thought for a while and finally chose the world of sword energy.
The third realm of kendo, sword cultivation, is to cultivate the sword's unique sword energy.
Jiang Siming sat cross-legged in the world of sword energy. Unlike the first time, the world of sword energy was filled with four kinds of sword energy: sharpness, killing, emotion, and domineering. Countless sword energies were whistling around him, but they all seemed to pass by him.
Jiang Siming had an urge to catch the sword energy that was whistling past him, but no matter how Jiang Siming tried, the sword energy seemed to have its own thoughts and deliberately avoided Jiang Siming.
After a night, Jiang Siming didn't even catch a ray of sword energy. But Jiang Siming was not discouraged, after all, nothing can be accomplished overnight.
Jiang Siming was quite relaxed in the following days. Since his performance in the first two matches was too fierce, those unknown teams would have admitted defeat if they knew that their opponent was Jiang Siming. Jiang Siming would either flirt with Zhu Zhuqing or practice in the sword world.
In the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, Sword Douluo found Jiang Siming again after many days.
"Jiang boy, you have a game today." Jian Douluo said.
"Which academy? The Five Elements Academy again?" Jiang Siming asked. After all, among all the advanced soul master academies in the Tiandou Empire, only the Five Elements Academy was still worth mentioning.
"You guessed wrong this time. This academy doesn't have much of a reputation. It seems to be called Canghui Academy." Jian Douluo obviously had never heard of this academy.
"Canghui College!" Jiang Siming touched his chin and smiled meaningfully.
If he remembered correctly, the leader of Canghui Academy should be the Soul Sage whose martial soul was Canmeng.
"Is that old guy going to attack me? Then I will accept the soul bone from him." Jiang Siming thought secretly. Canghui Academy did not admit defeat, so it must be that Shi Nian wanted to attack him. The only ability of Shi Nian's Canmeng martial soul is to create illusions, which is almost useless to Jiang Siming now.
The only thing that surprised Jiang Siming was that Shi Nian was not afraid of the threat from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. It seemed that the second wave of attack from the Spirit Hall was coming again.
"By the way, Feng Zhi asked me to bring you something." Jian Douluo smiled meaningfully, took out a piece of transparent bone emitting colorful light from the soul guide, and handed it to Jiang Siming.
"Soul bone?" Jiang Siming was a little surprised, but considering that the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect was a big family, it was nothing to take out a soul bone.
"This is a left arm bone of a 40,000-year-old Night Wolf King. It can be considered a thank you gift." Jian Douluo said.
"Thank you, Uncle Ning." Jiang Siming did not refuse. This was what he deserved. This soul bone was a bit useless to Jiang Siming, but he could give it to his wife! More soul bones meant more safety.
When it comes to loving his wife, Jiang Siming said that he is a good man.
Jiang Siming was still confused when Jian Douluo spoke again.
"Feng Zhi originally wanted to come and thank you in person, but those old guys in the sect have become a little restless ever since you snatched the spot to participate in the Soul Master Competition. After the incident with Elder Bai, although it played a role in suppressing them, they seem to have communicated with each other recently. Those old guys from other systems have united and are planning to counterattack. Feng Zhi is preparing for a purge and is a little busy." Jian Douluo said with some concern.
"I'm afraid there is someone behind them?" Jiang Siming said meaningfully. If someone said there was no shadow of the Spirit Hall behind them, Jiang Siming would never believe it.
"Yes! But with the help of your sword seal, Feng Zhi has decided to be ruthless this time." Jian Douluo's eyes revealed determination.
"Okay, now that you have accepted the soul bone, I still have to go to Feng Zhi first. I am always a little worried." Jian Douluo said with some concern.
After Jian Douluo left, Jiang Siming also left the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, but he was not in a hurry to rush to the Tiandou Great Soul Fighting Arena.
Jiang Si was obviously very relaxed as he walked and enjoyed the scenery.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, Jiang Siming felt that the scenery around him seemed to be repeating itself, and a smile rose unconsciously from the corner of his mouth.
"The Canmeng martial spirit is indeed extraordinary. It doesn't reveal any murderous intent, but it traps people in an illusion." Jiang Siming thought secretly.
Outside the illusion, Shi Nian looked at Jiang Siming who was circling in front of him and revealed an evil smile.
"I don't care whether you are a genius or not, because what I like most is to kill geniuses." Shi Nian laughed arrogantly.
"Oh? Really?" Jiang Siming had appeared in front of Shi Nian at some point, looking coldly at Shi Nian who had a look of fear on his face.
"Impossible! How did you escape from my illusion?" Shi Nian said in disbelief.
"You have two choices now. One is to tell me who asked you to come? I will give you a quick death. The other one might be a bit cruel!" Jiang Siming did not answer Shi Nian's question, but smiled harmlessly instead.
Shi Nian reacted and was immediately furious. It was fine that the illusion he was so proud of had no effect on the other party, but it was a great shame that a dignified Soul Sage was threatened by a mere Soul Sect.
"Boy, you are looking for death!" Shi Nian didn't waste any words. His soul power burst out and he reached out to grab Jiang Siming's shoulder.
If it was a Soul Saint level combat soul master, Jiang Siming would have to be a little more careful. But for a Soul Saint like Shi Nian, Jiang Siming is no match for him.
The Juexian Sword was suddenly released, and the sharp sword energy unexpectedly cut off Shi Nianxian's arm. Blood splattered all over the place, and Jiang Siming used his soul power to block the oncoming blood.
"Ah! My hand! You actually have twin martial souls!" Shi Nian covered his bleeding broken arm with one hand. He had never suffered such humiliation before. Lacking combat experience, he was completely panicked at this moment.
"Tell me, who sent you here!" Jiang Siming restrained his smile and said viciously.
"Hahaha, if you want to know, I won't tell you!" Shi Nian said stubbornly, his face distorted to the point of being almost abnormal. He used his soul power to desperately pounce on Jiang Siming.
Jiang Siming swung the Juexian Sword again and cut off one of Shi Nian's legs.
Shi Nian rolled on the ground wailing, his blood had dyed the ground red, and the smell of blood stimulated him in great pain.
"If you say so, I'll give you a quick death!" Jiang Siming said calmly.
"Those are people you can't afford to offend! Hahaha!" Shi Nian laughed madly.
"Not good!" Jiang Siming retreated quickly.
"Let's die together!" After Shi Nian said this, his body expanded rapidly and exploded violently, with smoke filling the air for a while.
The thick smoke dissipated, and a bell shadow slowly appeared. Jiang Siming slowly walked to the huge pit of the explosion, jumped in, and found the buried head soul bone from the dust.
"Who is it?" Jiang Siming guessed that it was most likely the Spirit Hall. Since the force that could make a Soul Sage lose the will to survive could only be the Spirit Hall.
"Forget it, I got another soul bone. I'll go back and give it to my wife!" Jiang Siming couldn't help but smile.
(End of this chapter)