"Say, don't you think this soul tool is a bit strange?" Jasmine asked in a low voice.
Xia Fei was slightly startled. The soul tool in Jasmine's hand was indeed very unusual. Soul tools were also a type of weapon, and most soul tools could not be separated from their traditional appearance, but this soul tool looked like a sharp tooth.
His fingers involuntarily touched his spatial ring. This soul tool reminded Xia Fei of his White Dragoncry. It was a legendary sword made from the bones of an ancient dragon, but upon closer inspection, there was still a huge difference between the two.
The White Dragoncry was like the bones of a real dragon in terms of its texture and aura. It often let out an incomprehensible sharp cry. Most exotic beasts and even divine beasts would tremble when they heard this sound, but Jasmine's soul tool was very illusory as if it had no substance.
"It's indeed very strange. Where did you get it? What's the use of this thing? "Xia Fei curiously asked.
Jasmine shook her head. "I found this soul vessel in my father's study. It was tucked in one of his notes. It was originally a soft glove, but when I took it out, the glove actually extended half of its fangs as if it had a mind of its own."
"Huh? Why did it disappear again? "Jasmine was startled and said.
While she was talking to Xia Fei, the virtual tooth in front of her turned back into half a leather glove. It was as rough and hard as crocodile skin, and she believed that it would not be too comfortable to wear.
He could not see any clues in the virtual environment, but Xia Fei still had a strong interest in this ever-changing glove.
After thinking for a while, Xia Fei said, "You better put your father's notes and this glove together. Perhaps it can help that repair master repair this soul tool. "
"Should I put my father's notes on it too? Father seemed to care a lot about his notes when he was alive. Even I have never gotten close to it. "Jasmine furrowed her brows and hesitated.
Xia Fei comforted her. "I don't know what you're worried about. Since that master can repair a soul tool left behind from ancient times, he must have a good character. He won't hide your father's notes. At most, he'll just let him see the contents."
Jasmine nodded. If her father could put this crocodile skin glove in his precious notes, it meant that he valued it a lot. If she could repair this soul tool, it would more or less be a memory of his family.
"I believe you. Ever since I met you, my luck seems to be getting better. "Jasmine smiled and said," Oh right, what's your name? "
Im Xiao Fei. The corner of Xia Fei's lips curled up into a smile out of habit.
Looking at Xia Fei's departing back, Jasmine pursed her lips and whispered in her mind, 'Why didn't you ask for my name?'
…
Black Orchid's training room.
Xia Fei opened Jasmine's father's notebook. At first glance, he was completely shocked by what he heard.
"The most powerful weapon in the world in close combat has never been a soul tool but the fist!" Xia Fei muttered.
After flipping through a few pages, Xia Fei's eyes lit up.
"So the Jasmine Clan is actually this crazy. In order to forge the strongest close combat soul tool, their ancestors have been continuously researching it. It's just that I really didn't think that they would choose to use their fists in the end!"
"Fist!? Isn't that unbelievable? "Yuan looked at his hands and said," That means they used themselves as soul armaments! Using the power of iron fists to resist all dark energy!? "
Xia Fei was still flipping through the notebook. He had a habit when he read books. After reading a book a hundred times, its meaning would naturally emerge. Xia Fei would never just read through any important information once, but would instead go through it tirelessly over and over again, until every single word was deeply ingrained in his memory and every detail was thoroughly read. This was only Xia Fei's first scan of this melee combat notebook.
* Pa! *
Putting down the notebook, Xia Fei let out a long sigh.
It was obvious that Xia Fei was very excited!
Using iron fists as soul tools. This gave Xia Fei an unprecedented new train of thought!
The Jasmine Clan had truly researched the path of close combat to the pinnacle of the pinnacle. What a stubborn clan, they stubbornly guarded close combat and refused to let it go. Even in this day and age where long range soul artifacts were in limitless glory, they still stubbornly pursued their own clan's tradition. Just this kind of perseverance alone was enough to make Xia Fei admire them from the bottom of his heart.
Ive really picked up a treasure this time. Xia Fei lit a cigarette. Xia Fei lit a cigarette and said with narrowed eyes.
"How is it? Is it really possible to use fists as soul tools?" Yuan asked curiously.
"The notebook clearly states that when close combat is developed to the extreme, soul tools will instead become a hindrance that prevents close combat warriors from progressing further. Being too reliant on soul tools isn't a good thing, so the Jasmine Clan wanted to get rid of soul tools and came up with this crazy method of combining dark energy and iron fists."
Extending his right hand, Xia Fei stared at his steel-like palm and said, "Fists are grown on our bodies. When it comes to flexibility and strength, there really isn't any soul tool that can compare to it. If we can make our fists have the power of a close combat soul tool, you can imagine how terrifying it would be."
"The Jasmine Clan's research on using fists as soul tools has already reached the final stage. What I need to do is to continue this research and choose suitable materials and methods to create a Soul Binding Glove. As long as I wear this glove on my hands, I'll be able to let this pair of iron fists unleash the power of a soul tool!" Xia Fei raised his fist and said excitedly.
Yuan blinked his eyes and said, "So you're saying that Miss Jasmine has basically given the painstaking efforts of her ancestors to you for free?"
Xia Fei shrugged and said, "I also didn't expect the Jasmine Clan to have already researched to this extent. I was just curious at the beginning."
Yuan was completely speechless. He sighed and said, "This is really strange. You didn't strike up a conversation with so many people, but you just had to choose that girl with the surname Jasmine. And this Jasmine girl actually took out a very strange glove. Is this the so-called luck? If you hadn't struck up a conversation with Miss Jasmine, how would you have gotten this glove and her father's notebook? "
Xia Fei shook his head and said in a low voice, "What you said isn't entirely correct. There are many things that aren't coincidental. Jasmine had an aura that was very similar to mine. Perhaps it's because she's like me, living alone since young. "
Yuan nodded his head as if he had suddenly understood. Behind the seemingly coincidental, there was actually an inevitability. Many times, the reason why Xia Fei's luck was good was because he was observant and had a unique personality. Even when Xia Fei chose to interact with others, he would choose those with unique personalities and refuse to associate with ordinary people.
…
The mysterious Cleric who could repair old soul tools had disappeared!
This matter quickly spread within the Cleric Union. It had already been three days, and there was still no news of Xia Fei. He was like a gust of wind, leaving as quickly as he came.
Those who had yet to repair their old soul tools were naturally very disappointed, while those who had gotten the news early felt that they were very lucky. Those who had repaired one or two soul tools felt that they were very lucky.
Though there were people waiting at the trading point every day, hoping that Xia Fei would return, as the days went by, Xia Fei still did not show up. Everyone gradually lost their patience, and the crowd gradually thinned out.
Xia Fei had not been idling these few days. Jasmine's family's notebook and glove had enlightened Xia Fei. He was trying to organize the notebook and forge a unique Soul Binding Glove!
Master Ulan seemed to have figured something out and was in a good mood. No matter what raw material Xia Fei needed, Ulan would take the initiative to help Xia Fei purchase it from the trading system. Furthermore, he did not charge anything, giving it to Xia Fei for free.
This made Xia Fei secretly wonder just what Black Orchid was up to.
Studying the notebook, trying to forge a soul tool, reading. For the past week, Xia Fei's life had only been these three things, monotonous yet fulfilling.
"It's done! It's done! "Inside the cultivation room, Radix excitedly shouted. Yuan shouted excitedly. He stared at the deep dent in the wall and seemed very excited.
* Whoosh ~ *
Master Ulan directly pushed open the door and ran in, saying, "What's going on? It felt like an explosion just now. The entire tower is shaking! "
Xia Fei smiled and glanced at the dent on the wall, saying in embarrassment, "I've been researching a new soul tool. I didn't expect it to have such a strong attack, accidentally breaking through the alloy wall in your room. "
Ulan was slightly taken aback before he laughed nonchalantly, saying, "And here I thought it was something serious. Isn't it just a wall? As long as you don't damage my plants, I don't mind even if you tear this tower apart."
These words were truly cool. Xia Fei frowned slightly, not really understanding what Ulan meant.
Recently, Ulan had been spending money like water, buying a lot of things from the virtual system. He had even given away and sold many of the plants in his lab, so the huge botanical garden was starting to feel a little empty. It must be known that these plants were Ulan's lifeblood, and he would not even let outsiders touch them, much less give them away.
After Ulan left, Xia Fei and Radix stared at that half-broken gray boxing glove. After many rounds of experimentation, Xia Fei finally chose the skin of a grade 9 exotic beast, the Spirit Horn Elephant Rhinoceros, as the soul tool's embryo, creating a unique soft spirit binding boxing glove!
As for combat strength, Radix had seen it clearly just now. As long as he got close, a warrior wearing this glove would use his iron fist to shatter the enemy's life and soul with a single punch!
Violence! Unparalleled violence!
The strongest close-combat soul tool in history was born!
Fist!
The most unconventional, the most unexpected weapon!
The pinnacle of close-combat!
Putting away this precious experimental product, Xia Fei returned Jasmine's notebook and the repaired soul tool to her. He then went to the library to pick out a large stack of books, preparing to leave the Cleric Union.
Ten days had passed in the blink of an eye, and Old Man Dustfloat might have been waiting anxiously on the Silver Soul.
Ulan's room had a system unique to the Cleric Union, the Spiritual Energy Augmentation System. As long as he placed his arm into this system, he could convert points into energy or energy into points, which was very convenient.
"705 standard units. Adding the 62 units in your seventh brain region, you now have 767 units of standard energy stored!" Radix said excitedly after seeing the reading on the system.
When he first arrived, Xia Fei only had 120 units of spiritual energy left, and now it had more than six times that! Not to mention Xia Fei's increase in rank, as well as the fact that he had found a unique way to improve his close-combat prowess.
Just as he finished speaking, Master Ulan suddenly entered the room, rolled up his sleeves, and extended his arm into the energy augmentation system.
"What are you doing?" Xia Fei curiously asked.
"Oh, I'm converting all my points into energy, then packing them up and taking them away," Ulan said simply.
"All? You don't want to live anymore? "Xia Fei shrugged.
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