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Wen Qi was very shocked. She hadn't officially started yet. How could Feng Ce sense it?

Feng Ce himself found it incredible. He thought for a while and said, "I can't explain that feeling, but I suddenly noticed it." He paused and asked, "Is it possible that it's because I didn't know the existence of soul power before?" , and you naturally discovered it after knowing it?”

Wen Qi frowned and thought, "It is indeed possible, but this kind of thing will only happen in one situation, and that is if you are very talented." But Feng Ce was obviously awakened by the death curse, huh ...Although the soul power after awakening is indeed higher than that of ordinary heavenly masters.

Okay, let's just assume that Feng Ce's talent is relatively high, otherwise there is no other explanation.

"I didn't expect it to start so smoothly." Wen Qi sighed, and then said seriously: "Then let's start the next step and let the soul power materialize."

Feng Ce nodded and suddenly asked, "Are you so meticulous when teaching Fan Xiaoling?"

"Of course not." Wen Qi said matter-of-factly: "She is born with yin and yang eyes, and the use of soul power is almost instinctive. Give her a book and she can learn very well."

Feng Ce sighed, "It turns out I am a poor student."

"Well..." Wen Qi muttered: "It might have been the case before, but it's definitely not the case now!"

Feng Ce smiled, "Tell me what to do."

Wen Qi stared at Feng Ce without saying a word, her brows furrowed slightly, as if she was thinking, but as she continued to think about it, her thoughts began to wander.

Unknowingly, Feng Ce's body was very relaxed and he was leaning on the lazy sofa. He supported his head with one hand and looked at her casually but in fact he was looking at her very intently.

The discordant feeling in Wen Qi's heart came again.

Feng Ce's aura was too strong, and he seemed to be looking at her from above, which made her feel a little uncomfortable. But as soon as this feeling arose, Feng Ce suddenly moved, and the feeling of being looked at disappeared, as if it was her illusion.

Wen Qi blinked, pretending that nothing had happened, and continued the train of thought he had just interrupted, saying: "Imagine the soul power as a breath of air, and then try to control this air to flow where you want it to go. Finally it breaks through the body and lets it flow out of the body.”

Feng Ce was silent for a moment, "It's a bit abstract, let me try it."

Wen Qi nodded and looked at him seriously.

When she first started, this is how the old man taught her, complete stream of consciousness, and she stopped caring after teaching her, and relied on her to explore it all on her own. It took her most of the time to control the energy, but she didn't succeed every time.

Feng Ce's talent is very good, and it shouldn't take too long, about three or two days...

"Is this soul power?"

Only then did Wen Qi realize that she was dazed again. She took a closer look and saw that a thumb-sized flame-shaped soul power appeared on Feng Ce's right index finger. This soul power was as black as ink. At first glance, it looked like it belonged to an evil ghost, but it turned out that But it has a refreshing fragrance.

Wen Qi was shocked again and looked at Feng Ce suspiciously, "Are you awakening your past life memories? Were you a great heavenly master in your past life?"

Otherwise, she really couldn't explain why Feng Ce's learning speed was so fast. After all, there couldn't be anyone more talented than her in this world.

Absolutely not!

Feng Ce shook his head, "I don't have any more memories, but I always feel a little familiar with the control of soul power."

Wen Qi understood instantly and sighed: "It should be a side effect of the Hungry Ghost Curse. The spell stimulates the soul, allowing you to awaken your soul power and at the same time regain the feeling of controlling your soul power. But in terms of memory, because of drinking It’s actually very difficult to wake up after taking Meng Po Soup.”

Feng Ce asked with a half-smile, "If you put it this way, was I a heavenly master in my previous life?"

Wen Qi nodded, "We're still close." Her eyes turned and fell on the dark soul power at Feng Ce's fingertips, and she said out of nowhere, "It might be an evil ghost."

Feng Ce stopped for a moment and said nothing.

Wen Qi just said it casually, without thinking. She sighed and stood up, "There's nothing to teach you anymore. I'll get you a book later. Just read it when you have time."

Feng Ce raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you a little irresponsible?"

Wen Qi rolled her eyes, "I don't mind teaching you a sense of accomplishment." But she didn't take a step forward, but turned to look at him, "Then try to close the Yin and Yang Eyes."

"How to try?"

"Control the soul power and don't let it enter your eyes."

Feng Ce did as he was told, but closed his yin and yang eyes only three times.

Wen Qi silently showed her thumbs up, turned around and left without any regrets.

Feng Ce laughed and watched her leave. When Wen Qi's figure disappeared from the door, the depth in his eyes suddenly subsided like a tide, and his eyes returned to their usual calm and indifference.

Feng Ce himself didn't notice any changes in himself at all. He just suddenly felt a little tired. Maybe it was because he was not used to using soul power for the first time. He rubbed his brows, gave up his plan to continue working, got up and went back to his room to sleep.

When passing by Wen Qi's room, Feng Ce paused and suddenly thought that they would be moving out after the new year, and the bedroom in the apartment should also be renovated.

As New Year's Eve approaches, the atmosphere in the Feng family's old house becomes more and more lively. Wen Qi can clearly feel everyone's happiness, although she doesn't know what to be happy about. She has not missed New Year's Eve for many years.

The last time I lived there was when the old man was still alive, which was at least seven or eight years ago. The New Year's Eve for the old and the young is very simple. They put up Spring Festival couplets and make dumplings, set off firecrackers and watch the Spring Festival Gala, and the countdown with the hosts is over.

There was no one to visit, and naturally no one came to visit.

The Feng family is different. People have been coming to the door since childhood, carrying expensive gifts, sitting in the Feng family's living room very politely, caring about old man Feng's health, praising Feng Ce's excellence, and finally praising Feng Xiao's innocence. heart, and then left after drinking tea.

Oh, people who come after Xiao Nian will also praise Wen Qi as a very talented and powerful Celestial Master, and Feng Ce is a match made in heaven, a perfect match.

Not to mention, Mr. Feng and Wen Qi both liked listening to it, so they naturally smiled a little more towards people.

Visitors became even more enthusiastic when they saw this.

On the twenty-ninth year of the year, the Feng family finally calmed down and could start preparing the ingredients for New Year's Eve.

Boxes of cold chain food were delivered to home, all flown from all over the country, which gave Wen Qi a lot of knowledge.

Feng Xiao has been at home in the past few days and has not gone out to go crazy. The two of them were idle. They bought a bunch of Spring Festival couplets with blessing characters and lantern pendants, and posted them inside and outside the house. They were very busy.

Wen Qi suddenly discovered that celebrating the Spring Festival is indeed fun if there are many people.

On New Year's Eve, the entire Feng family began their annual vacation, and Feng Ce finally had time to be at home.

In the morning, while setting off firecrackers in the courtyard, Wen Qi secretly asked Feng Ce, "What should we do about Feng Xingzhi and Feng Hua? If they don't come over during the Chinese New Year, will Grandpa suspect anything?"

Feng Ce said quietly: "I have already told grandpa."

Wen Qi immediately exploded, "When did you say that? It's almost the New Year, why are you telling grandpa this!" She originally planned to find a suitable opportunity to say it after the new year! Can you please consider the old man's mood?