"Very early. When is it?" Zhou Wen turned his head and asked Li Mo Bai. Anyway, he didn't agree to Li Mo Bai's terms. Li Mo Bai himself was willing to say it, and he didn't mind listening.

"Anyway, it was much earlier than the federal investigation on Zhuolu. It should be when Mr. Ouyang was young." Li Mo Bai said with a smile: "if you are still interested in listening, we can talk about the conditions."

"I don't think it's necessary to talk about it any more." Zhou Wen turned and left.

This time, Li Mo Bai didn't say anything more. He just watched Zhou Wen enter the west gate of the college with a smile on his face. He didn't seem to change much.

On the way back, Zhou Wen had been thinking about what Li Mobai said. Ouyang LAN seemed to have said that when she was young, Ouyang's old headmaster took her to see the companion pet. Li Mobai's words were not impossible.

"The battlefield of Zhuolu has just appeared the field of different dimensions recently. When Ouyang was young, Zhuolu had no field of different dimensions at all. Where could he get the companion pet?" Zhou Wen didn't understand.

Since he couldn't figure it out, Zhou Wen didn't think about it any more. As long as he could find the old headmaster from Zhuolu battlefield, all the questions would be solved.

So Zhou Wen just wants to quickly upgrade his attributes, and then find a way to promote his soul. Then he goes to the two temples to try to find out the weakness of the mythical creatures guarding the temple.

"Well, what did my second brother say to you?" When Zhou Wen returned to the dormitory, Li Xuan was waiting for him at the door of the dormitory.

Zhou Wen told the story of their meeting again, and Li Xuan was slightly relieved: "I didn't expect that he even investigated so many things, but why don't you ask Qin Xiyuan directly? Since the old headmaster left his pets with him, should he know something? "

Zhou Wen shook his head: "I've met Qin Xiyuan, and I always feel bad about him. Later on, when I think about it carefully, maybe he showed some eagerness, which made me feel uncomfortable."

Early the next morning, Zhou Wen got up as usual, took out his mobile phone and was about to play a game. However, he heard a quick knock on the door. When he opened the door, he saw Feng Qiuyan standing outside the door, with a happy look on his face.

"Coach, I understand." Feng Qiuyan grabbed Zhou Wen's shoulder and said excitedly.

"What do you realize?" Zhou Wen asked numbly. He had nothing to do with Feng Qiuyan. He thought that as long as he was happy, nothing else was important.

"It seems that I've come to realize my Yidao Jue. I think I may be promoted to epic, but I'm not sure." Wind autumn goose said.

"Are you going to be promoted?" Zhou Wen was slightly stunned.

Feng Qiuyan nodded and shook her head. She said incoherently, "I'm not sure. I feel like I'm going to break through. But the old man who taught me Yidao Jue said that it will take me at least five or six years to understand the true meaning of Yidao Jue from a legend to an epic, so as to condense my soul and promote me to an epic level. But I've only been promoted to legend for more than a year. It seems that I shouldn't be promoted to epic so soon... But I feel that I'm really about to break through. "

"How do you feel like you are about to break through?" Zhou Wen's heart moved, looking at the wind autumn wild goose asked.

"I don't know. I just practice all the time. By the way, didn't you coach me before? Recently, I have been practicing the Dao technique. I just want to solve the problems in Dao technique. I finally came up with a way to solve the problem. At that time, I had the feeling of breaking through. That feeling clearly told me that if I continue to practice, I will break through an important key. I think that is to break through the legend, but it seems too fast. I'm only 17 years old. Can I really be promoted to epic? " Feng Qiuyan seems to be a little bit unsure.

"Let's have a try. Since it's a breakthrough, even if it's not promoted to epic level, it shouldn't do any harm?" Zhou Wen said.

"You're right. I'll try it now." Wind autumn wild goose just too excited, Zhou Wen said suddenly wake up, directly draw a knife to cut.

"This is my living room! What's the matter with you practicing here? At least to the driving range? " Zhou Wen was immediately depressed. Feng Qiuyan was a Wuchi. He had no common sense of life than Zhou Wen. In other words, his mind was all about practicing Dao, and he had no mind to think about other things.

"Only such people can have such achievements. There is no shortcut to success. As much as you pay, you will get much." Zhou Wen sighed in his heart.

But Feng Qiuyan, no matter whether he is twenty-eight or thirty-seven, dances his sword in Zhou Wen's living room. He cuts it out one by one, but it doesn't release the power of the sword. However, Zhou Wen feels that the power of the sword is stronger and stronger.

It's just an ordinary chopping posture. Fengqiuyan even waved ten swords. The force of the sword is incredible. It's like fengqiuyan chopping down. Even if there is a mountain in front of him, it will be cut off by him.

Zhou Wen feels that his whole spirit seems to have changed a little bit, as if something is about to come out of him. Now the wind and autumn geese are like a volcano about to erupt.

Looking at Feng Qiuyan, Zhou Wen suddenly had an idea in his heart: "the mystical Sutra is not the same as the common Yuanqi formula. It can operate on its own. It doesn't even need to understand to break through the realm. As long as the attribute is reached, it can be directly promoted. However, to cultivate Yuanqi Jue, ordinary people need to understand the true meaning of Yuanqi Jue, so that they can push their body and spirit to the limit, and then break through the limit to condense the soul. If I do it according to the way that ordinary people condense life and soul, can I condense life and soul from other kinds of life

Zhou Wen couldn't be sure whether this would work, because his Yuanqi Jue, after all, were all imitated by the mystical Sutra, and he didn't practice them himself. Zhou Wen didn't know if he could condense life and soul like ordinary Yuanqi Jue, so he had to have a try in the future.

When Zhou Wen thought about it, fengqiuyan seemed to open a shackle, and suddenly burst out an unparalleled sword intention in his body. With the outbreak of the sword intention, a kind of invincible terrorist force rose up on him, and the force became stronger and stronger, which condensed into essence on the top of fengqiuyan's head and turned into a sword.

That Dao is very pure. It's the simplest Tang Dao in style. It's not so fancy, but it's sharp. It seems that as long as it moves, no one in the world can stop it.

Seeing that Feng Qiuyan's soul is a sword, Zhou Wen is not surprised. He is afraid that only the existence of the sword exists in his heart. It is perfectly normal that the soul is a sword, and it is strange that it is not a knife.