A true spiritual master?
Xia Fei was shocked. He never expected that the lack of a Life Seed, the strange soul imprint, and the sealed seventh brain region were the characteristics of a true spiritual master!
Fuchen looked at Xia Fei and said seriously, "Remember, we're not spiritual masters, nor are we soul cultivators. We're from the true lineage of spiritual masters! He's more authentic than the others. He's not on the same level as them! "
"Just like how soul types are split into soul devouring and soul hunting based on their abilities, we spiritual types have our own differences. The soul imprint in your seventh brain region is called the Psychic Soul Assimilation, and it has all the abilities of both spiritual and soul types.
"There are very few people in the universe who have the Psychic Soul Assimilation Seal. You should treasure your opportunity and not belittle yourself, and you shouldn't learn the tricks of those low-level spiritual masters. What Feather Spirit Art? If other true lineages learn of this, they'll laugh at you to death. Besides, what you have isn't the true inheritance of the Feather Spirit Bloodline, but a booklet that they showed to outsiders. It's completely worthless, yet you're holding it like a treasure. "Xia Fei was speechless.
Xia Fei was speechless. Xia Fei believed that the Feather Spirit Technique wasn't a true inheritance, as no one would give it away so easily. However, Fuchen had described the Feather Spirit Technique as trash, which was something that Xia Fei could not understand. He had personally tested it out, and it was quite a decent technique. Without it, he wouldn't have the soul tool he had today, the Eight Note Golden Falcon.
That was when Fei Xingye came to the hall alone and shut the door. He then took out a soul tool from his spatial ring with trembling hands. From its appearance, it looked like a broadaxe that was around half a meter long. There were patterns carved on it, and it should have been a decent grade soul tool. Unfortunately, the broadaxe had suffered a backlash from the soul energy and was broken in the middle, turning it into a piece of trash.
"Ancestor, you have to save our Fei Clan. This is the only grade soul tool that has been passed down in our clan. If a soul cultivator clan doesn't have a soul tool, our Fei Clan will perish in no time!"
Fei Xingye said with a sobbing tone. He actually knelt on the ground once more. Old Fuchen said rather impatiently, "I already said that Che Cheng came to your clan to help. Don't you trust me? It's only a third grade soul tool, it can't even be considered a mid-grade soul tool. Repairing it is as easy as lifting a finger. "
Fei Xingye got up gratefully, but Fuchen had him leave first, leaving only Xia Fei and the soul tool in the hall.
"Soul tools are divided into grades. This Cyan Light Soul Hunter Axe is barely a grade 3 soul tool. In the core region of the Alpha Cosmos, it's considered a decent soul tool. Xia Fei, are you able to repair this axe?" Fuchen asked with a smile.
Xia Fei furrowed his brows in thought for a few minutes. Repairing a soul artifact required sufficient spiritual energy. The Fei family's manor obviously did not have much spiritual energy, and Xia Fei's seventh brain region only had a few souls. Even soul energy was useless in repairing a spiritual artifact.
I can give it a try if I have spiritual energy, but I only have soul power right now, so I have no way of repairing it, Xia Fei simply said.
Fuchen smiled and said proudly, "I knew you wouldn't be able to repair it. Us Clerics don't just need to store soul power; we also need to store spiritual energy. If we want to be successful as a Cleric, we need to learn how to exchange the two major energy systems. You're just a beginner, and there's still a lot to learn."
Fuchen rolled his eyes and asked again, "Can you see where the damage is on the soul tool? What method should we use to repair it? "
Xia Fei answered without thinking, "On the surface, it looks like the handle of the soul tool is broken, causing it to be unusable. Actually, that's just the surface. What's really damaged are the meridians of the soul tool. The meridians that conduct energy are broken. As long as we can reconnect these meridians, this axe will heal by itself.
"As for the repair method, I think we should use spiritual energy. The interior of a soul tool has meridians that are densely packed like a spider web. It'll take a long time to reconnect them one by one, so it's not worth it. Since it's a hard injury, why not use spiritual energy? Even if we can't reconnect all the meridians, it's not a bad choice to reconnect them. After all, it's only the handle that's damaged. As long as the energy inside the soul tool can flow, it's fine. The number of meridians isn't important."
Fuchen was stunned. Xia Fei's idea was truly bold. Instead of reconnecting all the meridians, he would install a new line inside the soul tool to guide the energy. This way, not only would he bypass the complicated energy system, but he would also not lose the combat power of the soul tool!
It was just like walking. If one could not walk through the normal path, they could build a bridge to avoid traffic jams.
Fuchen looked at Xia Fei suspiciously. This whimsical idea was very refreshing to him. Perhaps it was because he had been taught by his master since he was young, but even though Fuchen had a wild and unruly personality, he still strictly followed the rules and was very careful. He was completely unlike Xia Fei, who came from an unorthodox background and dared to think and do anything.
Chuckling, Fuchen suddenly felt that Xia Fei was very interesting. He thought to himself, 'Why don't I try this method? If it fails, I'll just get a grade 3 soul tool as compensation to the Fei Clan. '
"It actually worked?!" Fuchen shook his head and was pleasantly surprised.
According to Xia Fei's idea, Fuchen only spent five minutes. First, he extracted spiritual energy from his seventh brain region. Once he had enough spiritual energy, he fiercely charged forward!
Instantly, a brand new meridian formed in the soul tool. This Cyan Light Soul Hunting Axe let out a dazzling light as the broken part healed. The soul tool was as good as new!
"This …" Fuchen felt that his brain wasn't enough to process this and muttered to himself, "So this works too?"
Xia Fei took the axe from Fuchen's hands and shook it a few times. He tried to inject his soul force into it and said disapprovingly, "It's actually just a circulation system. There's no need to make it so complicated, don't you think?"
Fuchen was stunned for a moment before he quickly said, "Yes, that's right. Your idea is exactly the same as mine. Since the bridge can be completed, why bother with those complicated meridians? We might as well seal the road and create a new one. It will take much less time and effort."
After calling Fei Xingye in, Fuchen returned the Cyan Light Soul Hunting Axe to him. This old man looked at the repaired soul tool with tears streaming down his face. He excitedly said, "As expected of our ancestor! In just a few minutes, you have saved the lives of our entire Fei Clan! "
Fuchen said that it wasn't a big deal, but he had been muttering to himself that if it wasn't for Xia Fei's whimsical suggestion, he might not even be able to repair this soul tool in a few days.
The more he thought about it, the more Fuchen found Xia Fei interesting. He looked at Xia Fei with eyes filled with admiration.
"It didn't take long, but the consumption was huge." Fuchen put on a tired expression and said, "When Fei Lingyi was still alive, he once obtained a pair of Pearl Jade Cry Bamboo Shoots. If you still have it, hurry up and bring it over to nourish this old man's body."
As expected of an old foodie who couldn't stop talking about food. After Fuchen repaired the soul tool, he immediately asked for precious ingredients to satisfy his cravings.
Fei Xingye was slightly startled before he smiled and said, "Alright. Our ancestor has helped our Fei Clan for such a long time. Let alone the Pearl Jade Cry Bamboo Shoots, it is only natural for you to ask for the entire Fei Clan."
Fuchen chuckled and immediately instructed Fei Xingye to make two dishes with the Pearl Jade Cry Bamboo Shoots. One was a bamboo shoot soup and the other was a refreshing cold dish.
Fuchen winked at Xia Fei and said while drooling, "How is it? You have the good fortune of following me, right? This pair of Pearl Jade Cry Bamboo Shoots is a top-grade ingredient and is very beneficial to your body. "
Xia Fei chuckled helplessly. Fuchen was indeed not a mortal, but he was too obsessed with food. Fei Xingye had memorized over a dozen pages of Fuchen's instructions, so it would most likely be even more complicated if he were to actually make it himself.
Fei Xingye kept the soul tool but didn't leave. He said with a bitter expression, "If Ancestor wants to taste the Pearl Jade Cry Bamboo Shoots, I will definitely arrange for people to do their best. But even though the soul tool is repaired, my poor grandson still hasn't woken up. Do you think …"
Fuchen was startled and asked in a serious tone, "What?! Fei Haizheng is confused again?! When did this happen? "
Fei Xingye said, "During that battle, my grandson, Fei Haizheng, was defeated and his soul tool was destroyed. He has been in a coma ever since. Now that Ancestor has repaired the soul tool, my grandson …"
Fuchen frowned and quickly said, "Quick, bring me to him."
Backyard, in a private room.
Xia Fei and Fuchen saw the severely injured Soul Hunter, Fei Haizheng.
A group of maidservants were taking care of him, occasionally turning him over and wiping his body. Apart from breathing, Fei Haizheng didn't even move his eyes and was completely like a wooden man. His once valiant body was getting weaker by the day and there were more wrinkles on his face.
Fuchen didn't say anything and immediately chased away the maidservants. He went to the bedside and carefully observed Fei Haizheng's condition.
"Foolish! Foolish! Your grandson only has two soul seals and isn't at the stage where he can use the Green Light Soul Hunter Axe. In the end, he forcefully formed a fate with the soul tool. This in itself is a great taboo! Now that the soul tool is destroyed, your grandson is suffering from the backlash of the soul tool! "Fuchen spoke with a stern expression.
Fei Xingye knelt down again and said pitifully, "My Bie … son has always been headstrong. This time, he knew that he had no hope of winning the battle, but he still had the intention to fight. Therefore, he forcefully formed a fate with the Green Light Soul Hunter Axe."
"No matter what, on account of our clan's ancestor and old ancestor's fate, you must save this poor Bie … son of mine! I heard that a Spirit Master of your rank can help to mend someone's soul spirit. If you aren't willing to help, my grandson will surely not be able to escape this calamity! "
Forming a fate was a kind of interaction between the soul tool and its master. Just like Hong Su and his Weather Engulfing Copper, they were inseparable.
The advantage of this was that the soul tool and its master had a closer connection and could be used as they wished. The disadvantage was also very obvious. Once the soul tool was destroyed, it was the same as destroying the body. Right now, Fei Haizheng was suffering from the backlash of the soul tool and it was the best example.
Old Man Fuchen sighed and said with a serious expression, "It isn't that I don't want to save your grandson. To mend a soul spirit, you need a healing-type Spirit Master. I am powerless."
Fei Xingye was still crying and complaining, making the atmosphere very depressing.
At this moment, Origin suddenly spoke, "You need a healing-type Spirit Master? Xia Fei, aren't you a healing-type Spirit Master? "
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