"What, what are you saying?" Huo Wu didn't understand what Quan Yi said.
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Staring with big eyes, she looked at Quan Yi with a dazed expression.
Quan Yi was amused by Huo Wu's expression and couldn't help but rub her hair.
"Haha, it's nothing. What I mean is, you don't need to worry too much. I've always been low-key in the academy. Besides you, have you ever seen me interact with anyone else?"
"That's true, I was just being nosy." Huo Wu nodded, expressing strong agreement.
Thinking about it, it was indeed the case.
In her memory, Quan Yi was either cultivating, eating, or studying. No one but her would interact with him.
Many classmates even considered Quan Yi to have a withdrawn personality. In addition, the powerful aura emanating from Quan Yi made people afraid to approach him.
"So, the things you're worried about won't happen. Even if they do, I have the strength to deal with them."
Quan Yi revealed a confident smile.
Regarding the issue of soul bones.
Quan Yi had also thought about it.
But in the end, he found that there was no need to be too nervous, just let it be.
Firstly, with his low-key personality, very few people in the school knew his true information.
Secondly, even if he was noticed, his over-the-limit soul ring absorption would attract a lot of unnecessary attention and focus.
Just like the previous attack.
His extraordinary power could be explained by the soul bone.
It could even hide his true secrets.
However, Huo Wu's reaction surprised him, and he was also a little touched.
He knew best how tempting soul bones were, but Huo Wu was able to ignore them and remind him.
It could be seen how high Quan Yi's status was in Huo Wu's heart.
"Are you going to practice soul skills tonight? Do you want to practice together? I have a brand new idea that will benefit both of us," Quan Yi invited Huo Wu.
"Okay, okay. But, I'll be very noisy when I practice soul skills, which will disturb your quiet cultivation. Are you sure?"
Huo Wu was overjoyed at Quan Yi's invitation, but at the same time, she was a little worried.
Huo Wu and Quan Yi usually cultivated separately at night.
This was because Huo Wu's soul skill practice would emit huge rumbles and whip sounds.
And these sounds would disturb Quan Yi and affect his concentration on practicing his fist techniques.
All the materials were made of high-temperature resistant materials, which could completely withstand the bombardment of soul master and great soul master soul skills.
Huo Wu would come here every night to hone her soul skill techniques.
There were only ten such training grounds inside the academy, but few junior academy students possessed soul skills, so ten were enough for everyone to use in turns.
In addition, Huo Wu's status was noble, so she could be said to have occupied this place, and no one else dared to say anything.
"This place is quite empty, and the equipment is very complete. Our academy is quite rich."
It was also Quan Yi's first time here.
He looked up at the closed dome and the various facilities in the field, and sincerely admired the academy's financial resources.
The training ground was a circular dome building, about four stories high. The interior space was very wide, enough to accommodate hundreds of people.
Here, students could practice to their heart's content without worrying about being observed by outsiders.
No one could enter the interior for inspection within the scheduled time.
And there were nine such buildings, which showed how powerful the academy's financial resources were, no, how powerful the soul master class's financial resources were.
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Walking to the middle of the training ground.
Huo Wu and Quan Yi faced each other, eight or nine meters apart.
"Xiao Yi, are you sure?" There was some worry in Huo Wu's eyes.
The reason was that the cultivation method Quan Yi proposed to her was too strange.
"It's okay. Even if I get injured, I can immediately summon my martial soul to offset it. Moreover, instead of worrying about me, you should worry more about yourself. I have very high requirements for cultivation. Can you keep up?"
Quan Yi provoked Huo Wu.
"Hehe, of course. I've been wanting to find a live target for a long time. Let's start quickly."
Huo Wu's worries were completely dispelled by Quan Yi's provocation. She also wanted to start quickly.
"Okay."
After speaking, Quan Yi took off his upper body clothes, bare-chested.
His fair skin appeared crystal clear and jade-like under the indoor lighting.
But facing this body, Huo Wu's eyes were extremely sharp.
Martial Soul Possession, Fire Shadow.
Second Soul Skill, Fiery Evil Whip Dance.
Huo Wu condensed a flame whip in her right hand.
"Pa."
Huo Wu waved her long whip and lashed directly at Quan Yi.
"Good."
Quan Yi's eyes narrowed, staring at Huo Wu's movements and the trajectory of the whip.
Gang.
Before the flame whip hit his body, a dark red soul power film appeared in advance, blocking the attack.
It was clearly as thin as tinfoil, but it had extremely strong defensive power.
"Again, faster."
Quan Yi shouted loudly in dissatisfaction.
"Got it."
Hearing Quan Yi's scolding, Huo Wu's heart tightened, and she quickly waved her long whip to attack.
Using Huo Wu's second soul skill to hone his Gang.
This was the new type of practice method that Quan Yi had come up with.
Back at the academy, Quan Yi lacked people who could help him cultivate Gang.
It just so happened that Huo Wu's whip was a very good way for him to exercise, so Quan Yi did not hesitate to invite Huo Wu to exercise with him.
Huo Wu's attacks were continuous.
The temperature around Quan Yi was also constantly rising.
"Faster, faster, didn't you eat?" Quan Yi was very strict with cultivation, and as long as Huo Wu's offensive weakened slightly, he would stimulate her with words.
"Got it," Huo Wu replied breathlessly.
Too hard.
Gang.
Huo Wu knew the general principle, which was the ultimate compression of soul power.
Huo Wu had also tried it, but the difficulty far exceeded her imagination.
Unlike flame control, controlling soul power could not rely on the blessing of the martial soul, but could only rely entirely on the soul master's own mental power.
The difficulty and effectiveness of cultivation were completely disproportionate, and, most importantly, Gang did not conform to her combat system.
Therefore, Huo Wu did not continue to imitate it.
Continuing for fifteen minutes.
Huo Wu's soul power was now almost half consumed.
She could no longer lift her right hand. She had never used the whip so continuously at such a high intensity.
Moreover, Quan Yi would also dodge appropriately, which required her to maintain accuracy at high speed, making it even more difficult.
"So tired."
Even if Huo Wu wanted to continue to support it, her speed and accuracy had dropped a bit severely.
"Switch hands."
Observing Huo Wu's change, Quan Yi made a request.
"Huh? What?" Huo Wu asked in confusion.
"Isn't your right hand weak? Then switch to your left hand and continue."
Quan Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead and suggested that Huo Wu switch hands and continue.
