Divine Seal: My Grandfather is the Demon King

Upon hearing this, Chen Ying'er was instantly shocked. Why had she never thought about this direction?

"Soul power can also be used for attack?" Chen Ying'er opened her red lips slightly.

"Why not? Soul power is also one's own power. Your mental strength is far beyond that of your peers. One of your soul shocks may be able to make your opponent faint directly!" Feng Ling replied.

Moreover, as the Soul Saint, Chen Ying'er's mental power far exceeds that of people of the same level in the Soul Temple!

"Ying'er, here is a book about soul attack skills that I accidentally found. I give it to you!" Feng Ling said as he handed over the book on soul secrets.

She couldn't understand this book of soul secrets at all, but the people in the Soul Temple could definitely translate it!

Chen Ying'er took a quick look and barely understood some of the content. She was immediately extremely excited!

This is actually a secret skill of the soul!

Wasn’t their Soul Temple lost long ago?

Then, she threw herself into Feng Ling's arms: "Ling'er, thank you, I will learn this secret skill well!"

"Ling'er, I will definitely defeat that guy Yang Wenzhao!"

Chen Ying'er clenched her fists and looked full of confidence.

not far away……

"Ah!"

Yang Wenzhao sneezed, completely unaware of how Feng Ling had guided his fiancée's thoughts.

Just then, Chen Ying'er and Feng Ling came over.

Yang Wenzhao's straight man brain was spinning rapidly, and finally, he came to a conclusion -

Since Chen Ying'er can come back, she must not be angry anymore!

Unexpectedly, Chen Ying'er put her hands on her hips and made a declaration: "Yang Wenzhao, listen carefully, I am officially notifying you!"

"I will definitely defeat you, and then you must apologize to me!"

Yang Wenzhao was a little confused: "Ying'er, don't fight with me, don't hurt yourself, I can apologize to you now."

Feng Ling: ...

"Who asked you to apologize so insincerely? Just wait and see!" After saying that, Chen Ying'er turned around and left.

Feng Ling couldn't help but complain: "How can someone like you have a fiancée?"

Of course it was arranged by my parents!

Feng Ling sighed, "Haochen, it's time for us to go too!"

"Wen Zhao, Ying'er, see you tomorrow!"

After the few people separated, Feng Ling and Long Haochen faced an intersection and fell into deep thought at the same time.

"Brother, have we ever taken this road before?" asked the little guy with poor direction.

“Sister, I don’t know either!” said Little Road Idiot No. 2.

The two of them walked around for a long time and asked many people before they returned home.

night.

Feng Ling sat cross-legged and began to practice as usual.

Now, her strength has reached the fourth level, and her physical fitness is sufficient to withstand the secret skills of the anti-sky demon dragon clan!

That is, practice sword!

In simple terms, it means to forge a sword with your own dragon body and forge your own natal weapon.

Her uncle Po forged a sword from a dragon's spine, but she had a completely different idea!

Forge swords with dragon bones and forge spirits with dragon souls!

The heaven-defying dragon soul forges the sword spirit, and all the dragon bones in the body are turned into one sword!

"Pidan, ah, Xiaoyu, block my breath!"

Xiaoyu hummed twice in dissatisfaction and reluctantly released a layer of light element barrier.

When I say isolation, I mean wrapping her in a rich light element to cover up her dark element.

This training room can perfectly isolate the aura, and with Xiaoyu's elemental isolation barrier, not a single trace of dark aura will be allowed to leak out.

The huge amount of light energy stored in the power bank Xiaoyu is enough for Feng Ling to practice for a long time.

The night passed quickly, and Feng Ling's progress in sword training successfully increased by... 0.1%!

The next day, in the high-rise residential area of ​​the Soul Temple, in a high-end, classy house.

"Grandma, look what I got?" Chen Ying'er trotted all the way to her grandmother's room.

And her grandmother is the deputy master of the Soul Temple, Sanshui!

When I opened the door, I saw a fairy-like woman coming into view.

The woman was dressed in gorgeous clothes, and even with her white hair she looked very young. She looked somewhat similar to Chen Ying'er, both of them had baby faces.

"What's wrong, Ying'er?" Sanshui caught his granddaughter who rushed over.

"A friend gave Ying'er a good thing. You will be surprised when you see it!" As she said that, Chen Ying'er handed the book on Soul Secrets to Sanshui.

Sanshui took the book and smiled: "What friend?"

As a qualified parent, she began to read the book.

Originally, she was still careless, but as she watched, her heart skipped a beat and she was deeply shocked.

This book is a secret of the soul!

There are only a few fragments left in their Soul Temple!

These few pages of fragments are all about the cultivation of soul power. According to legend, the complete soul secrets also include many soul attack skills.

But, they had absolutely no idea.

"Ying'er, where did you get this book?" Sanshui grabbed Chen Ying'er's shoulders excitedly.

"Feng Ling gave it to me. By the way, grandma should also know that Ling'er is the student of the current leader." Chen Ying'er replied.

Of course, these senior executives knew at the first time that Feng Ling and Long Haochen had become Yang Haohan's disciples.

Moreover, Feng Ling also took Ruoshui as her master.

Sanshui fell into deep thought: "It seems that this Feng Ling is not simple!"

"Ying'er, don't tell anyone about this! This book will be classified as the top secret of my Soul Temple! We will give Feng Ling a copy of this soul secret technique."

"Feng Ling will always be my Soul Temple's friend!"

Moreover, since Feng Ling gave her such good things, she must give some gifts in return to show her gratitude!

Feng Ling is both a priest and a knight. The things in their Soul Temple, whether it is the soul furnace or the equipment, are definitely not suitable for Feng Ling.

Not long after, Sanshui decided what good thing to give Feng Ling!

A seemingly ordinary training ground in the Holy City, but in fact this training ground can withstand the attack of a seventh-level strongman, which is completely sufficient for training.

There were three people standing on the training ground, they were Feng Ling and Long Haochen.

Opposite the two of them was Yang Haohan.

For the sake of the Saint of Life and the Son of Light, Yang Haohan took time out of his busy schedule to personally teach the two.

Yang Haohan said calmly: "There are two branches of knights, Punishment Knights and Guardian Knights."

"Punishment Knight, mainly attacking, two-handed weapon, with mount and attack-type holy arts, single combat power is extremely strong."

"Guardian Knight, mainly defensive, with a weapon in one hand and a shield in the other. He is the core of the team and is good at various auxiliary and healing sacred arts."

"As the core of the team, the knight must not only be able to use magic and martial arts together, but also be able to attack and defend together, and at the same time protect his partners. Therefore, the role of the guardian knight is often much greater than that of the punishment knight."

"This is what it means to be a guardian knight!"

"From now on, I will teach you the skills of Guardian Knight!"

"Yes, teacher!" Feng Ling and Long Haochen answered.

Yang Haohan was very pleased. He threw a shield and a sword to each of them and started teaching them.

The time spent studying always passes quickly.

In the evening, the two finally finished their day's practice.

However, Yang Haohan stopped Feng Ling and said, "Ling'er, Haochen, for special reasons, you will get a chance, a chance to go to the Treasure Pavilion."