Chapter 40: Blood Spirit Tiger Cub
With a loud thud, a crack suddenly extended from under the bear's feet. The bear's power had reached such a terrifying level that its stout body charged forward, its paws raised high, surrounded by a faint yellow glow that gave off a thick and solid feeling.
"Dog bear, eat my fist, Thunder Fist Second Style - Inch Break!" With a low growl, Su Qingchen's figure suddenly burst forth, charging towards the incoming Ground Bear.
In the blink of an eye, Su Qingchen's fist collided with the bear palm, a loud noise, and the air was filled with colorful light, wrapping Su Qingchen and Di Xiong inside.
Leng Feng stared at him with dead eyes, ready to strike and save Su Qingchen at any moment. After a few seconds, Su Qingchen flew backwards, spitting out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, clearly injured from the earlier confrontation.
After Su Qingchen landed, he took two steps back and barely stabilized his body. He then wiped the blood from his mouth with his hand and let out a loud shout: "Ah, it's no wonder they call you the Great Land Bear, this is truly powerful!" After speaking, Su Qingchen spat out another mouthful of blood, supported himself by holding onto his chest, took several steps back, and barely managed to stand upright on the ground.
After the bear stabilized its body, a thread of fresh blood dripped down from its paw, and after exchanging a glance with Su Qingchen, it turned around and ran towards the forest, causing rhythmic tremors to spread across the ground.
As the bear disappeared, Su Qing took a deep breath and turned to look at Leng Feng with a helpless expression: "The bear paws are gone tonight, it seems we'll have to eat wild fruits again, what a miserable life."
Leng Feng walked to Su Qingchen's side, patted his shoulder and opened his mouth with a hint of apology: "That guy just came of age and has already reached the fourth stage of fierce beast. You're not even his opponent. The fact that you can hurt it shows that your strength is very strong."
Su Qingchen let out a sigh and quickly sat down with his legs crossed. He began to circulate the Soul Decision to heal his injuries, as the previous blow not only shattered the Xuanming armor but also injured his meridians. His body was filled with turbulent soul energy everywhere, but as the Soul Decision circulated, threads of spiritual energy merged in and quickly transformed the turbulent soul energy.
After several hours, the wound recovered, and Su Qingchen slowly opened his eyes to see Leng Feng beside him. Not only were his eyes shining, but Leng Feng was also roasting wolf meat in his hand. It was unknown when he had hunted it down. In these few days, Su Qingchen had killed several wolves, but unfortunately, he hadn't even gotten a piece of wolf meat to eat.
Leng Feng's hand shook slightly, sprinkling some small powder particles onto the wolf meat. Instantly, the air was filled with the aroma of roasted meat. Su Qingchen's mouth opened slightly, looking like a hungry cat.
After a while, the cold wind roasted the wolf meat well. With a light stroke of his hand imbued with spiritual power, the roasted wolf meat was divided into two portions. One portion was tossed to Su Qingchen, who took it over and started devouring it directly, completely disregarding the high temperature on the surface of the wolf meat. While eating, he also opened his mouth and said: "It's really fragrant, much better than wild fruit."
A few minutes later, half of the wolf meat had entered his belly, while Leng Feng had only eaten a little. He raised his head to look at Su Qingchen, who was covered in oil stains, and let out a sigh. His face revealed an expressionless look, and he stopped paying attention to Su Qingchen, lowering his head to continue eating the roasted meat in his hand.
Su Qingchen wiped his mouth clean and patted his belly, saying: "It's really full, I haven't eaten something so delicious in a long time. If every meal could be this tasty, that would be great." After finishing speaking, Su Qingchen looked at the horizon and fell into deep thought.
Half a moment later, Cold Wind stood up and said: "You can go back to the academy tomorrow. Tonight I'll teach you another soul technique. I hope you will practice diligently in the future. Even if your talent is excellent, it still requires hard work and constant challenge to break through the limits and become a superior being."
Su Qingchen stretched out his hand, glanced at Leng Feng with a hint of disdain, and interrupted him to say: "Uncle, I understand all this, but can't you stop talking like you're giving me last words? Don't worry, as long as you come to give me more training like this, I think it'll be hard for me not to break through my limits." After finishing speaking, Su Qingchen felt a flash of regret in his heart - did he really want this kind of training? Was he really into masochism?
Leng Feng looked at Su Qingchen with a mixture of relief and exasperation, slowly opening his mouth to say: "You little scamp always does this, even if the sky were to fall you wouldn't know the severity of the situation. I really don't know whether it's confidence or ignorance." As he spoke, Leng Feng glanced up at the sky, then continued: "Look carefully for yourself, I'll only demonstrate once. How much you understand depends on you. Later, I'll teach you the incantation."
Leng Feng had just finished speaking, his figure flashed, leaving a residual shadow in the air, and instantly appeared in front of Su Qingchen. Between them, Leng Feng's soul had already appeared in the palm of his hand, and with a strange slide, it was inserted into Su Qingchen's chest. Immediately afterwards, Leng Feng stood behind Su Qingchen.
Su Qingchen looked down at his chest in incredulity, and found that there was an additional slash on his clothes, but his chest was unscathed. Just now, he only felt a gust of wind, and didn't even catch a glimpse of Leng Feng's movements. He hadn't even seen when she activated her Soul Decree or summoned her Soul Spirit.
In his heart, he was secretly shocked. This was the true power of a great spiritual master. The previous attack wasn't just unstoppable, but didn't even give him a chance to react. It was too strong. Su Qingchen's desire for strength rose again in his heart.
This soul skill is called "World Destruction", a name that exudes an aura of dominance, and is a high-level Qing Huan Soul Decree. It's Cold Wind's signature move, and he taught the incantation to Su Qingchen, telling him that this move mainly encompasses three points: speed, accuracy, and ruthlessness. If one can master these three points to the extreme, killing an opponent in one hit is absolutely not a problem.
One night's cultivation, Su Qingchen barely grasped a bit of the "Destruction" technique and couldn't use it fluently. Su Qingchen made up his mind to find classmates to practice with after returning to the academy, he must cultivate this soul technique, so that in the future, he would have another life-saving skill.
Every day, the sky brightened slightly, and the east showed a fish belly white. Su Qingchen opened his eyes, moved his hands and feet, stood up and practiced the first two moves of Lei Quan. This was his daily compulsory course.
Leng Feng slowly opened his eyes to see Su Qingchen exercising in the morning, a smile on his face. If it weren't for the Skull Mercenary Corps pushing him too hard, he would have given himself a few more years and absolutely wouldn't be in today's predicament. Unfortunately, Leng Feng let out a sigh.
Su Qingchen snapped back to attention from his practice, looking at Leng Feng who had already woken up. Su Qingchen smiled slightly and asked: "Uncle, are you going to do the task today? Is that task really very dangerous?"
Leng Feng nodded, gazing ahead with a faint tone: "Stealing the blood of the Nine-level Fierce Beast Blood Spirit Tiger Cub, danger level reaches three stars, ranking third in the Mercenary Guild's main hall mission."
Su Qingchen looked at Leng Feng in surprise and couldn't help but ask: "What about the reward?"
"Got a promise from the Lord of Featherfall City and a Starlight Pellet." Cold Wind spoke, with a hint of helplessness flashing in his eyes.
"The promise of the Lord of Featherfall City, does Cold Wind Uncle want to seek the protection of the Lord of Featherfall City, so that the Skull Mercenary Corps cannot lay a hand on Difu?" Su Qingchen asked.
"Sweet potato: Happy Singles' Day, I hope all the single brothers who watch Ji Pin Emperor's Soul can find their own happiness and live a wonderful life. To those with partners, may you be happy for life! Little Purple sincerely wishes you all the best."

