Chapter 173 Myth Feedback
"Brother, what on earth happened to you?"
After bringing Jiang Bei back to his city defense camp, the captain couldn't wait to ask more questions.
He knew that this guy was conscious, but he was greatly shocked by what he saw that was beyond common sense, so he said some words that sounded like crazy talk to others.
Precisely because he knew some of it, the captain was so curious at this moment. He wanted to know what happened to this unruly colleague who ran into the villa where others were staying in the middle of the night and met the Second Young Master Feng.
"Armor! I fought with a piece of armor all night long, ahahahahaha, I am trash, a useless loser!"
Jiang Bei, who was questioned, was crying and laughing at the same time, and his expression was extremely broken. No matter from which angle you looked at him, he looked like a fool.
"What armor? Why did you fight with armor all night?"
Jiang Bei told the captain about his experience, but the captain heard it as crazy talk. He couldn't understand the meaning of it at all. Armor? This thing can fight with people? Has it become a spirit?
Some old objects that have been around for many years may indeed develop intelligence and turn into spirits, but even if they are armor that has become a spirit, it would not be stimulated to this extent.
The captain couldn't understand!
"It learned everything from me. Hahaha. It took me thirty years to comprehend the Broken Wave Blade, but it mastered it in just one night. Woo woo woo woo, I'm a loser. What the hell have I learned all these years!"
Jiang Bei was emotionally broken, but the words revealed in his words made the captain even more incomprehensible and unwilling to believe. Mastering the sword intent in one night? What nonsense!
How could there be such a monster? It's not like he hasn't seen geniuses before, but how could it be so easy to master the will? Without going through hundreds of battles and having rich experience, how could one possibly comprehend the "will" that belongs to him.
Crazy talk!
But even so, the general became more and more itchy and could not bear it any longer, so the highest military commander of Anqing Prefecture made a decision that was not bold in his own opinion.
He decided to follow the example of his colleague and visit the place where the Second Young Master Feng was staying at night. He wanted to see how powerful that young master was to be able to knock that Gangsha Realm warrior stupid. He didn't know he had such ability.
He even felt that he didn't need to reveal his identity before arriving at the door, because he felt that the Second Young Master Feng was quite a law-abiding person and had not overstepped the line. His life would not be in any danger. Just look at Lord Jiang, who didn't even have a single noticeable scar on his body.
After making up his mind, the captain turned around and ordered his personal soldiers to find out where the Second Young Master Feng was staying. It was not a difficult task. After only half an hour, he knew the exact location.
"Qingyang Restaurant, Jiaqi Villa, this second young master really knows how to enjoy himself!"
As night fell, the night watchman's gong sounded on the increasingly deserted streets. A seven-foot-tall burly man appeared outside a somewhat strange-looking villa, following the slightly chilly evening breeze from the lake.
"Hmm? What's up with this courtyard wall?"
The moment he approached, the big man sensed something was wrong. Although the wall of the courtyard in front of him looked almost the same as the walls of the surrounding courtyards at first glance, his keen insight as a martial artist in the Gangsha realm enabled him to detect something unusual.
The walls in front of me seem to be quite regular at first glance, but if you look closely you can find something different. It's as if they were broken into pieces and then glued together again by an unusual force. They are not very smooth and cannot withstand close scrutiny.
"interesting!"
This discovery made the big man excited. This meant that a battle that was unknown to the outside world had taken place in this villa last night, but the noise caused by the battle was covered up.
This is reasonable. Innate warriors can smash rocks with their fists, tear tigers and leopards apart with their bare hands, and take a hundred feet in one step. When warriors in the Gangsha realm fight, how can there be no noise at all? How is it possible that they don't cause destruction to everything around them?
"Second Master Feng, let me see it for myself!"
Because Jiang Bei had no injuries on his body, the man was sure that his life was not in danger. He jumped up and climbed over the wall into the yard, just like Jiang Bei did last night.
The moment he entered the yard, the big man's muscles instantly tensed up. He raised his hands, revealing a pair of dull fists. He stared at the black and white wolves lying on the ground under the bamboo forest with tender branches, looking up at him!
Monster!
A very strong monster!
What are those ghosts and gods in the City God Temple doing? They receive so much incense every day that they don’t even know that a demon has sneaked into the city!
The big man cursed in his heart, but when he saw the black wolf lowering its head to lick the white wolf's fur, he was stunned. Was it ignoring him?
wrong!
Only then did the big man remember that this was not the wilderness. He broke into a villa where others were temporarily staying. The two monsters in front of him were probably the spirit beasts tamed by the second young master.
When he thought of this, the big man suddenly felt a little embarrassed and didn't know what to do. He had already climbed over the wall and came in, so it would be too unreasonable for him to just leave like that. After all, he had already come here.
"A warrior of the human race?"
Bai Yao stared at the big man for a few seconds, then looked completely uninterested and laid her head on the green grass that had just sprouted today.
"You're climbing over the wrong wall. Go forward. The opponent you're looking for is there!"
"Oh, okay, thank you very much!"
Hearing the white wolf speak in human language, the big man nodded subconsciously, took a few steps, then reacted and his body stiffened. He couldn't just fight with the spirit beast after entering the yard. These two monsters were not the opponents he wanted to find, and it had nothing to do with armor .
"Come in!"
The big man gritted his teeth and followed the white wolf's instructions, walking deep into the yard. As he walked around a corridor, soon a wide courtyard appeared in front of him.
However, his attention was instantly attracted by a golden-armored figure wielding a sword in the courtyard. His expression suddenly became excited. The "intention" that lingered in every corner of this courtyard and was everywhere was so clear and obvious.
Crash~
The snow-white blade flashed in the air, and the sound of rolling waves followed. With this blade, the big man saw an endless vast ocean. It seemed calm, but it could make people who were watching it feel an extremely heavy pressure.
"good!"
Such a powerful sword "intention" instantly aroused the warlike spirit of the city defense captain, and his unique "intention" also lingered on his fist.
Just by showing this attitude, Ming Longjia knew why this human was looking for it in the middle of the night. It threw down the practice knife in its hand, looked at the human who was only wearing a pair of boxing armor, and clenched its fists.
Needless to say, two figures, one gold and one black, collided with each other, and a visible air wave erupted from the point of collision, sweeping across the courtyard that had just been repaired. Everything within a ten-foot radius where the two figures were standing was destroyed by the air wave.
"Is there something wrong?!"
Feng Qing'an, who had just finished repairing the house, noticed the battle breaking out in the courtyard where he was staying, and his face suddenly darkened. He really couldn't understand what the warriors in this city were thinking about.
"Want to stop them, sir?"
Assisting Feng Qing'an, Sen Miao spent a day to renovate the villa and asked in a low voice. No matter whether it was the armor or the human warrior who came to fight for no reason, she could suppress it by herself.
"Since the fight has already started, let them do whatever they want!"
Feng Qing'an waved his hand, indicating that there was no need to intervene. Although the guy who came up this time seemed much stronger than the idiot yesterday, he could not cause any harm to Ming Longjia.
The grade of the material used to forge the Minglong Armor is too high to be destroyed by a warrior of this level. Even if he tries his best, it is impossible to leave the slightest mark on it.
In this situation, Minglongjia might be knocked down, but he would never be defeated. As for a special existence like Minglongjia, if he did not have overwhelming power and fell into a war of attrition, it would be the human race that would inevitably be defeated.
Last night, the guy named Jiang Bei had verified this with himself, and he verified not only the Minglong Armor's endurance combat capability, but also its outstanding talent in martial arts.
After only one night of fighting, Ming Longjia, who was beaten and knocked back in the first half of the night, realized the "intention" of the sword in the second half of the night and used it in battle. In the head-on confrontation, he defeated the warrior and also defeated his will.
The warrior named Jiang Bei suffered severe trauma both physically and mentally. Feng Qing'an could not do anything about the mental trauma, but for the physical injuries, Feng Qing'an asked Sen Miao to treat him because Jiang Bei had made his armor stronger. His appearance was intact without any scars.
"Then I just need to prevent the aftermath of the battle from affecting the outside world?"
"good!"
Feng Qingan nodded.
"Sir, I want to ask you something!"
"Um?"
Feng Qingan glanced at Sen Miao.
"you say."
"Do you have any special connection with Montenegro?"
After spending a few days together, Sen Miao, as a great demon, observed a lot. For example, the ghost wolf named Heishan was closest to the young man in front of him. The relationship between them was not even close, but spiritual connection.
"Why do you say that?"
Feng Qing'an was surprised that this big monster actually observed so carefully. He remembered that he did not treat them differently and treated them almost equally.
"That White Wolf was too in awe of you, and your attitude towards her was also very indifferent, not as close as to Black Mountain. The reason why you were so nice to her was probably because of that Phantom Wolf!"
Sen Miao replied that although they all look the same, a lot can be seen from the changes in eyes, the contact of movements, and subtle differences in tone.
"You have a good eye for observation!"
"Heishan and Baiyao have different positions in your heart!"
Although it was a question, Sen Miao was very sure.
"I raised Montenegro since he was a child!"
Feng Qingan smiled and did not deny it.
"Soon after it was born, it entrusted everything to me. I am everything to it, and it is irreplaceable to me."
"everything?"
Sen Miao was thoughtful and seemed to have some realization. She roughly understood that the White Wolf was able to follow the Young Master because of his relationship with Black Mountain. If that was the case,
"What if I were willing to give you everything I have?"
Since she has chosen to follow, she might as well be straightforward. Although they look the same, this is only temporary. She wants to be like the ghost wolf called Black Mountain, not the white wolf.
"I will be very happy and will give you everything you have never felt before. I will not let you down!"
Feng Qing'an originally wanted to find an opportunity to sign a contract with Sen Miao. However, this young demon who had lived for hundreds of years was smarter than he thought. He made a decision after only a few days of observation.
"In that case, sir, I am willing to offer you everything that belongs to me!"
Sen Miao, who had experienced the mysterious power possessed by Feng Qing'an many times, did not hesitate at all. If she missed this person, she would never meet a second one again. She was extremely sure of this.
"In that case, I'll take it!"
Feng Qing'an stood up, and the light red soul power rose in his palms, interweaving into a circle under Sen Miao's blank gaze. A wonderful spiritual charm rippled from it.
"This is a soul contract. Once you accept it, you will share weal and woe with me. No matter disaster or fortune, you must face it with me!"
"Soul Contract?!"
Sen Miao understood that only by accepting the soul contract could he receive true training from the young man in front of him. In that case, there was nothing more to say.
"Sir, please let go!"
"Don't be nervous, just don't resist. It may hurt a little when I enter you, but after the pain, I promise you will experience the wonderful taste you have never experienced before!"
"Um!"
Sen Miao nodded nervously, and then saw Feng Qing'an press his palm on his forehead. The glow of soul power was rising and also interweaving with the soul of the big monster, leaving a mark unique to Feng Qing'an.
" really!"
The signing of the soul contract this time was more difficult than any previous time. Although Shen Miao said she would cooperate, she still had an instinctive resistance in her heart. But it was just an instinctive resistance. Her rationality and subjective tendency was to submit to Feng Qingan.
Therefore, although there were some twists and turns, they were not a big deal. The brilliance of soul power eventually left an indelible mark on Sen Miao's soul.
The moment the contract was successfully signed, the two sides complemented each other, and the green wood spiritual energy rose from Sen Miao's body again, transforming into the sacred outline of a wooden qilin. The wooden qilin formed this time was clearer than the last time, and it was obvious that her qilin bloodline had been enhanced.
However, compared to Sen Miao, whose potential was further enhanced, the feedback from the big monster made Feng Qing'an undergo a complete transformation. Vigorous blood surged in his body, and majestic water and wood spiritual energy intertwined in his body.
Feng Qing'an, who was originally six feet tall, grew several inches taller under the nourishment of this power. Divine patterns with ancient Taoist charm appeared on his cheeks, and fine green scales appeared on his neck and shoulders.
Hiss~
Feng Qing'an took a deep breath. He felt that his body was about to be blown apart and torn apart by the blood and energy fed back by the big monster. However, this powerful blood and energy contained an incredible vitality that eliminated his pain and erased the damage caused by his rapidly enhanced physique.
This allowed Feng Qing'an to gradually adapt to the pain in a very short period of time and indulge in the pleasure of rapidly increasing strength. This was the first time he experienced such pleasure.
After all, Sen Miao is a great demon creature with mythical bloodline and fresh blood.
