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A healing-type Spiritual Master, an orthodox Spiritual Soul Assimilator. Fuchen knew very well what such potential meant. He looked at Xia Fei with an even more passionate gaze as he quietly swallowed his saliva.
"Yes, you've done well. You've just become an orthodox Spiritual Master, yet you're able to bring out your special traits and successfully replenish the soul of a warrior with two soul seals. Your performance is outstanding." Fuchen intentionally straightened his back and pretended to speak.
Xia Fei waved his hand. "It's passable. It's not a complete replenishment, but Fei Haizheng's life shouldn't be in danger. He just needs to recuperate for a period of time, and he'll be able to recover. Replenishing the soul is really tiring; I feel like my body is being sucked dry."
Fuchen laughed. "You haven't learned how to complement two elements, and you've only been in this profession for a short time, so it's normal for you to feel tired. In fact, it's already very surprising that you can persist until now. Once you learn how to complement two elements, it'll be equivalent to having endless energy. By then, it'll naturally be much easier than now.
"Remember, energy is the foundation of everything. No matter what stage you're at, you can't neglect energy storage. The Spiritual Soul Assimilator has an incomparable advantage in terms of energy storage, so you must make good use of it."
Xia Fei furrowed his brows and asked, "Did you just say two elements complement each other? Are you referring to the interchanging of soul and spirit elements? "
Fuchen replied, "That's right. When you attack and kill your enemies, you obtain soul power, but to repair and forge soul tools, you use spiritual power. Soul power comes from the individual, but spiritual power comes from the origin of the universe. The two are different; soul power is weaker, while spiritual power is stronger.
"We, the orthodox Spiritual Masters, can convert soul power into spiritual power. According to my observations, there's a large amount of soul power stored in your brain region, presumably from the large-scale killings you've gone through. There are as many as four high-grade souls. If you convert all this energy into spiritual power, I dare to guarantee that you won't be tired after repairing Fei Haizheng's soul today, and you won't even sweat a single drop.
"Of course, it's not easy to convert two elements. Depending on the difference in talent and cultivation, the conversion loss rate is also different. Those with a lower cultivation will only be left with 50% or even less after converting 100% of their soul power. More than half of it will be lost during the conversion process, while high-grade orthodox Spiritual Masters can achieve around 80% conversion efficiency."
Soul power, spiritual power … Xia Fei was very confused, helplessly shrugging his shoulders.
Fuchen laughed and said, "You just have to understand it as energy. Battles use energy, soul tools also use energy, but these two types of energy are different. As for the Origin Crystal, it is more of a basic energy. It is far inferior to soul power, spirit power, and spiritual energy."
While they were talking, the Fei family members in the room kept crying. It was normal for them to be reunited after escaping death.
Fuchen seemed to dislike seeing others cry. He furrowed his brows and said to Xia Fei, "Come on, let's take a walk around the garden and urge the Fei Clan's chef to hurry up and make that pair of Pearl Jade Cry Bamboo Shoots. This old man is very hungry right now.
Xia Fei was momentarily speechless. Oftentimes, Drifting's behavior was not like that of a spirit type grandmaster but more like that of a glutton.
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Fei Family.
Back garden dinner.
Fuchen's long-awaited Pearl Jade Cry Bamboo Shoots was finally served on the dining table. The cold dish was sparkling and translucent, as though it was a plate of translucent jade. The broth was a sparkling and translucent broth with an unbelievable color.
However, this Pearl Jade Cry Bamboo Shoots didn't seem to have any smell. Xia Fei wasn't far from it, but he could only smell the fragrance of the other side dishes. The Pearl Jade Cry Bamboo Shoots only seemed to have a beautiful color.
In order to thank Xia Fei and Fuchen, the Fei Clan had put in a lot of effort to make this table of dishes, purchasing all the most precious ingredients of the 19 Golden Eagles.
Fei Haizheng didn't appear at the dinner in the back garden. After all, he had just recovered from a serious illness and his body was still very weak. He had struggled to personally come over to thank them and was currently resting in his room.
The large dining table only had Xia Fei, Fuchen, and Fei Xingye. Fei Xingye was carefully seated at the lowest seat, while the Fei Clan's clansmen were at another table. The dishes were also far less sumptuous than Xia Fei's table.
"Have a taste. This is Pearl Jade Cry Bamboo Shoots. Even this old man has only eaten it a dozen or so times in his life. It's very precious." Fuchen wiped his mouth and said.
Xia Fei didn't stand on ceremony and immediately scooped a bowl of Feicui soup for himself. He noticed that the soup made from the Pearl Jade Cry Bamboo Shoots was quite dense. Every drop of soup that fell was as smooth and smooth as a jade pearl.
* Swish ~ *
Xia Fei directly poured the soup into his stomach. Fuchen and Fei Xingye were lamenting over Xia Fei's extravagance. He didn't taste such a precious food but instead gobbled it up like he was eating a roast lamb.
Xia Fei instantly felt refreshed after the bowl of soup entered his stomach. A strange energy began to circulate throughout his body, nourishing his body.
This was the nourishing food that Fuchen had been praising. It was slow and gentle, completely unlike the violent concoctions that Xia Fei concocted himself. It was very beneficial to the body.
Xia Fei drank three bowls of soup in a row. Fuchen finally couldn't take it anymore and joined in on the gluttonous feast. The two of them were like fighting over food, with one plate and one bowl. It didn't take long for the entire table of food to be devoured!
The Fei Clan's young and old were all dumbfounded. Everyone said that this was a legendary expert, but it turned out that this was how these legendary experts ate?
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Night, narrow alley.
Fuchen and Xia Fei didn't like the Fei Clan's weeping and grateful look, so they didn't stop and left. Of course, Xia Fei didn't take a single cent less from them.
"How about it? Aren't you enjoying yourself by following this old man? Let's not talk about the good food and drinks, but there's also money. You should know that I'm the one sheltering the Fei Clan. If it were anyone else, I wouldn't go even if they offered me a huge sum of money. "Fuchen proudly said while rubbing his full belly.
Xia Fei nodded and said, "The lineage of spirit-masters is indeed extraordinary. We are respected everywhere."
Fuchen shook his head and said, "That's not right. We are the orthodox lineage of spirit-masters. Remember, we are fundamentally different from regular spirit-masters. Those so-called spirit-masters are nothing but charlatans."
Xia Fei lit a cigarette and didn't say anything. Fuchen had always been proud of his identity, but Xia Fei had no concept of it. Black or white, it was a good cat as long as it could catch mice. As long as he could defeat his enemies, it didn't matter to Xia Fei whether he was a spirit-master or an orthodox spirit-master.
For three consecutive days, Xia Fei and Fuchen ate and drank to their heart's content at Golden Eagle Nineteen. Of course, what they ate were all top-grade ingredients. Xia Fei's body was also recovering rapidly through the days of eating and drinking.
It was just that these things were not cheap. Xia Fei was the one footing the bill every time, and his wallet was shrinking at an alarming rate.
Everything had a price, and Xia Fei was a believer of the theory of price. If he were to use medicine made from natural treasures to repair his body, the cost would not be any less than what he was doing now, and it would even cause severe damage to his body.
Now that he could use food to strengthen his body, it was like advancing in his sleep. It might seem like a huge expense, but Xia Fei was actually profiting greatly.
Night fell.
Xia Fei and Fuchen sat in the garden on the rooftop, drinking tea and chatting. They talked about interesting things they had seen and heard, and before they knew it, it was already midnight.
Looking up, Xia Fei could not help but sigh. He wondered how Avrils was doing. His brothers in the Law Realm were either dead or injured, and he wondered if they had recovered or were in the process of recovering.
Fuchen glanced at Xia Fei and softly asked, "You seem to have something on your mind?"
Xia Fei nodded. After interacting with him for the past few days, Xia Fei discovered that Fuchen was actually not a bad person. He was just an old man who was obsessed with food to the point of insanity. He was low-key and acted like a normal person wherever he went. He did not care about the disputes between warriors and spirit-masters, as if he was detached from the world.
"Actually, I'm not from the Alpha Universe," Xia Fei said.
The moment he said that, Radix refuted Xia Fei's statement. "How can you say that? Your grandfather was a direct descendant of the Aurora Race, after all. You can be considered to have a quarter of the Alpha Universe's bloodline."
"Oh, the Aurora Race." Fuchen nodded.
* Shing ~ *
Xia Fei's expression changed drastically. Neither he nor Radix knew that Fuchen could actually hear their telepathic communication! Did that mean that Fuchen knew everything that had happened in the past few days?
Fuchen frowned. "What are you surprised about? I'm an orthodox spirit-master, so of course I know the conversation between you and your soul slave. It's very normal to have soul slaves in our line of work. You're just a slave. "
Radix gritted his teeth. "I'm not a slave; I'm a Golden Saber bodyguard of the Aurora Race."
Fuchen disagreed. "Isn't it the same? You're working for Xia Fei now and you're attached to his weapon. If he's not happy one day, he can destroy you on the spot."
Radix pursed his lips and did not say anything else. He quietly slipped into Nirvana.
Fuchen continued. "Tell me about you. While this old man is still alive, I might be able to help you. Our lineage of spirit-masters is good at everything except for immortality. Perhaps it's because the Psychic Soul Assimilation Mark is too powerful, affecting the balance of the universe."
Xia Fei pondered for a moment and felt that it wasn't a bad thing to tell Fuchen about himself. After all, Fuchen had learned a lot from his conversation with Radix over the past few days. It wouldn't be appropriate to hide it from him as he would be suspected of lying.
Therefore, Xia Fei told Fuchen about his legendary experience in the Law Realm, the conflict with the Renegade Ghost Race, and the fact that his grandfather was from the Aurora Race.
Fuchen nodded after listening and closed his eyes to think.
After half an hour, Fuchen slowly opened his eyes and said, "Aurora, interesting."
Smiling, Fuchen stood up and walked into the room while saying, "We'll set off tomorrow morning and leave Golden Eagle 19."
"Where are we going?" Xia Fei asked curiously. He had been eating happily with Fuchen for the past two days, and Fuchen had never revealed any intention to leave. It was unknown why Fuchen decided to leave after hearing what he said today.
"Since you're related to the Aurora Race by blood, you should naturally return to your race." Fuchen said indifferently, "As for the woman you mentioned, I think I've already guessed who she is."
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