Zongheng Douluo: My martial spirit is a tailed beast

Chapter 34
An hour later, Feng Yi slowly opened his eyes and let out a long sigh: "The fusion plane of soul power and chakra is too difficult, isn't it? Is my current control ability not enough?"

Feng Yi pondered for a long time, then sighed helplessly: "Forget it, let's compress the soul power first."

As he said that, Feng Yi slowly got up, glanced at Ji Xing, the cardinal of Wuhun Temple who was still fainting, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then made a seal with his right hand on his chest: "Untie!"

Following Feng Yi's low shout, Ji Xing's body also trembled slightly, his eyes recovered, but his expression was extremely terrified, his face was pale, as if he had been tortured by something.

"Is there anything else you need? I'll go back first." Feng Yi looked at the cardinal in front of him and said calmly.

But Ji Xing has just woken up from a special state, his brain is like a paste, how can he answer Feng Yi's question.

"If you don't speak, it means you're fine. Then I'll go first. Don't bother me if you have nothing to do." Feng Yi said, his hands quickly formed seals, and directly in front of Ji Xing, he disappeared into a cloud of smoke without a trace .

Watching Feng Yi leave, Ji Xing was still dazed. After two full hours, Ji Xing regained some energy.

"What kind of soul skill is this...it's so terrifying..." Ji Xing stood up from the ground in a daze: "It's a good thing he's from my Spirit Hall, otherwise something might really go wrong..."

Ji Xing smiled wryly, and just about to take a step, he almost fell down again: "No... this soul skill must be told to Mrs. Saintess, just in case..."

After Feng Yi returned to Notting College, he returned to his normal life again, but his cultivation added a soul power compression.

I have to say that Feng Yi has very strict requirements on himself. In other fan novels, the soul power can be compressed by four or five levels at most, but Feng Yi abruptly compressed himself from level 23 to level [-], even in his body. Creates a cyclone like a spiral pill to help with compression.

Although the total amount of soul power seems to have decreased, the strength has increased a lot. After all, the amount of soul power has nothing to do with strength.

The study at Notting College was too simple for Feng Yi. Even the few awesome soul beasts in the hunting forest were all cleaned up by Feng Yi, which lost the challenge for Feng Yi. From the second half of the year, Feng Yi went deep into the Star Dou Forest to start fighting.

And Xiao Wu often goes in and out of the forest with Feng Yi, and her relationship with Feng Yi becomes more and more intimate, especially during the forest experience, Feng Yi's merciful behavior towards the spirit beast's subordinates makes Xiao Wu like Feng Yi even more.

At the same time, under Feng Yi's training, Xiao Wu's strength is also much stronger than in the original book.

one year later.

"Brother Feng, tomorrow is a holiday, shall we go home?" Tang San sat cross-legged on the bed and asked.

"Go home? Do you want to go back?" Feng Yi raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard Tang San's words.

"Yeah, we've been away from home for a year now, I want to go back and see Dad." Tang San nodded and said, "Aren't you going back? Grandpa Jack, I think I'll miss you very much."

"It's okay to go back, but it feels a bit delayed in cultivation." Feng Yi said lightly.

"Brother Yi, you can just go back, I want to visit your house too." Xiao Wu who was at the side heard Feng Yi's words and moved to Feng Yi's side laughingly.

After this year of getting along, Xiao Wu's address to Feng Yi has also changed a little, it is the most unique title among the students.

"Sister Xiaowu, aren't you going home?" Tang San asked curiously upon hearing this.

"If you don't go back, it's meaningless to go back, it's better to go out and have fun with Brother Yi." Xiao Wu pouted and said.

"Okay, then I'll take you back together." Feng Yi thought for a while, then nodded.

"Okay! Thank you Brother Yi." Xiao Wu said excitedly.

"You don't have to be so polite with me." Feng Yi smiled slightly, and gently rubbed Xiao Wu's head.

If someone else did this move, Xiao Wu would definitely punish him severely, but calling Feng Yi is different, not only did Xiao Wu not repel it, on the contrary she was a bit shy.

Tang San on the side had already gotten used to the strangeness, and began to tidy up his salute.

Early the next morning, the three of them left Notting City in their school uniforms and headed towards Holy Soul Village.

After a year, Feng Yi's spirit power was improving while being compressed, even though Feng Yi's pressure was extremely hard, it was still about the same as Tang San's current total spirit power, around sixteen or seventeen levels, and Xiao Wu was the same.

This time back to Holy Soul Village, the three of them were not in a hurry, but proceeded slowly like traveling.

At the current speed of the three of them, it would take about three days to arrive at Holy Soul Village.

The three of them were not in a hurry, they played and frolicked all the way, heading towards the Holy Soul Village.

That night, after Tang San and Xiao Wu fell asleep, Feng Yi suddenly opened his eyes, the red eyes looked around, and then walked towards a bush not far away.

"You are very vigilant, and you are much stronger, Xiao Yi." As Feng Yi moved forward, a middle-aged man in ragged clothes appeared in Feng Yi's field of vision.

"Uncle Tang, why are you here?"

(PS: I don’t feel well today, and my head hurts a lot, so I will only update one chapter, and I will add it tomorrow, sorry.)
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