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Chapter 455

Words:4155Update:22/06/26 06:27:02

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It was another small stone house. Its appearance looked very similar to the stone house on the collapsed Qilin Peak. The same quiet environment, the same simple decoration.

The door of the stone house was open this time. Qin Fen didn't need to use all his means to see what the owner of the house looked like.

Qilin wore a green warrior robe and casually sat on a red sandalwood chair, giving people a feeling that he was a man with a golden sword.

Qin Fen walked into the stone house and carefully looked at the quiet Song Wendong. Compared to the last time he saw Song Wendong in the fierce battle, Song Wendong gave people a feeling that the person in front of him was as vast as the sea.

Song Wendong held a small steaming teapot in his hand. His eyes narrowed into slits as he stared at the steam coming out of the teapot.

Qin Fen cupped his fist and bowed to the younger generation. He moved to the wooden chair next to him and sat down, quietly waiting for Qilin to speak.

Steward Hou, who was standing not far from the door, looked at the silent old man and the young man. He smiled and nodded again and again. Qilin, who didn't speak, released a much greater pressure than when he spoke. Qin Fen was able to sit still without being affected in the slightest. There weren't many martial artists in the world who could do this.

The stone house was silent for a long time. Song Wendong slowly raised his eyelids and looked at Qin Fen. His gentle eyebrows suddenly showed a hint of surprise. Qin Fen, who had really woken up, was much different from his state before he fell into a coma for the first time.

Both of them had the strength of fifteen-star, but the difference between the two was like heaven and earth. Many martial dao masters did not complete the condensation of energy until they entered the early sixteen-star stage. Only after entering the sixteen-star stage for a long time did they gradually complete the integration of the true aura shield into the body.

Qin Fen had already completed the condensation of energy when he climbed the Qilin Peak for the first time. This was already something that made many sixteen-star martial dao masters feel ashamed. There had never been anyone in the history of martial dao who could complete the integration of the true aura shield into the body at the fifteen-star stage.

Compared to the true aura shield entering his body, Qin Fen's mental state was even more surprising. Just by sitting there casually, his body revealed a majestic aura that only grandmaster martial artists could feel.

Song Wendong's eyelids lifted slightly. The current Qin Fen's martial dao foundation was definitely not enough to reach the grandmaster realm, but the posture of his body had already begun to exude this kind of aura. If a martial dao master of the same level were to fight against him, his aura of power would not be able to suppress Qin Fen at all. It could almost be said that he was defeated before the fight even started.

In just one night, his martial arts had advanced by leaps and bounds! The corner of Song Wendong's lips hooked up into a bit of surprise. He had thought that he was the biggest beneficiary of that battle. He had never expected that Qin Fen, who fought instinctively, would actually improve his strength by leaps and bounds after he woke up. Although he was still slightly inferior to Qin Fen when he fought instinctively, his overnight progress was still very surprising.

"Your spirit is not bad."

After a moment of silence, Song Wendong's first sentence was a compliment. Qin Fen was quite surprised.

The moment before he fainted in the battle that day, Qin Fen saw a hint of sigh in Song Wendong's eyes. He had seen this kind of look a lot when he was in school. It was the same look that teachers gave to students when they looked at those students who had just passed the exam.

Qualified, at least for the time being, barely qualified! Qin Fen knew Song Wendong's thoughts when he woke up. He thought that Song Wendong would first say something like 'barely qualified'. He did not expect that the first sentence would contain the meaning of praise.

Is it because of the battle with the master? Qin Fen frowned slightly. If that was the case, I can only be regarded as a fox exploiting the tiger's might. There is nothing to be proud of at all.

Qin Fen didn't care about losing to a divine beast in a martial arts competition. It would be strange if he could win. But to be praised for being a master, this kind of thing that stole the fruits of other people's labor, no man would feel that there was anything to be proud of.

"You dare to come to Qilin Mountain early, your spirit is not bad."

Song Wendong gave a little explanation for his words, and Qin Fen's uncomfortable thoughts vanished in an instant. The spirit that Qilin referred to was not the spirit of the fierce battle at the last moment, but the spirit of having the courage to come to Qilin Mountain.

Indeed, the identity of a martial dao master had an absolutely lofty status among the people, but in front of a divine beast martial artist, they would be a head shorter, or even a lot shorter.

In the eyes of many people, going to Qilin Mountain under such circumstances could only be said to be stupid or reckless. But Qin Fen knew that a real man should dare to express his thoughts directly, instead of hiding it.

"Your martial dao strength is not so good."

The Qilin poured a mouthful of hot tea into the teapot and did not pretend to be a refined scholar at all.

Qin Fen smiled and said nothing. In this world, there were very few people who could be called good strength in front of a divine beast. I wonder if the strength of the constellation warriors can be considered as an injury in the eyes of a divine beast martial artist.

"You have misunderstood." Song Wendong put the teapot on the table and shook his head, "Three-star martial artists can also be said to be the top in my eyes. The strength of the constellation warriors may not even be qualified to enter the class in my eyes."

Qin Fen adjusted his sitting posture and showed an expression of eagerness to hear the details. What is this high and mighty divine beast Qilin thinking? Even with the psychology learned from Squad Leader Hao, through the collected information, it is still impossible to know his thoughts. Perhaps only face-to-face communication can make it clear.

At first, Qin Fen thought that Qilin Song Wendong did not like to communicate with him. He did not expect this old man to be a bit talkative.

"Potential is not equal to the future, nor is it equal to strength." Song Wendong's eyes shot a lightning-like gaze straight into Qin Fen's eyes, "The ability to stimulate potential is the real future and strength."

Qin Fen secretly chewed on the meaning of Song Wendong's words and nodded gently to express his approval. No matter how great your potential is, if you can't stimulate it, what's the difference from having no potential?

"Your potential is amazing." Song Wendong said with a tone of approval, "Apart from everything else, just judging by potential alone, there are not many people in your generation who can be on par with you."

Potential? Qin Fen's smile was a bit helpless. Being able to climb up from the bottom bit by bit, he knew better than anyone that his potential was different from the potential of others. Even Song Wendong was wrong about this.

The potential of others may come from heredity, or from the innate nutritional foundation, or even from the good foundation of martial arts. There were innate factors beyond imagination. Before they could understand the matter, their family had already done everything for them.

Compared to others, Qin Fen's potential was very different. The potential of others was almost innate. According to Qin Fen's own analysis, people like Xue Tian, who ate and slept after eating, and ate after sleeping, and could produce results after training casually, belonged to the innate type of super genius.

Qin Fen classified his own potential as the acquired type of potential. These potentials were almost all his own hard work, accumulation of thinking and understanding bit by bit. First, he made all of them into his own potential, and then he stimulated these produced potentials bit by bit.

If a metaphor was used to describe it, then Xue Tian was the former Arabian. When they were born, the earth under their buttocks contained endless oil, which was equivalent to the potential of humans.

Qin Fen was equivalent to the people born in the Sahara Desert, who had nothing at birth. He had to collect trees and animal corpses everywhere, bury them all underground, wait for the passage of time, bit by bit become oil and coal, and then dig them out.

Xue Tian only needed one process, and that was to develop his potential. Qin Fen needed two processes, producing potential, and then developing potential!

As a result, the time needed was far more difficult than the so-called innate type of potential martial artists.

If there was any innate type of potential, Qin Fen felt that only the special spiritual space, the seven masters who had appeared, and the figure of light who had no feelings at all, who could not be communicated with at all, who was no different from killing people when he trained people, could be considered as his innate type of potential.

However, this so-called potential still needed to be transformed to a certain extent by himself. To transform it into his own potential, he still needed one more process from Xue Tian.

To be able to get Qilin's recognition, Qin Fen felt that his production potential these days had not been in vain.

"If it's the ability to develop potential …" Song Wendong's face showed a bit of disdain. His right index finger gently swayed a few times, "You haven't done enough on this point! Those young people with almost the same potential as you seem to develop their potential better than you. "

Qin Fen was silent. At this time, there was no point in arguing. Talking about the analysis and summary of his own potential would not get Qilin's praise and appreciation. In many things, people only looked at the results. People would not pay attention to your process. Only when you were really successful, people would pay attention to your process, analyze it, and then produce a large set of theories.

Before a person succeeded, almost no one in this world would see the process of his efforts. It was like taking an exam in school. Even if you studied all night, if you had a fever of a hundred degrees Fahrenheit on the day of the exam and filled in the answers in a mess, the examiner would not give you extra points for studying all night. This was the same reason.

"To be able to step into the ranks of martial dao master before the age of twenty, it would be considered extremely outstanding if it happened to others. But … "Qilin shook his head gently," When I fought with you for the first time, I could clearly feel that you could be stronger. Therefore, you shouldn't be compared with other martial dao masters. Your opponent should be yourself. At least, before you meet the two young masters who are in the limelight today, your goal can only be yourself. "

"Myself …" Qin Fen chewed on Qilin's words again.

"Myself." Qilin nodded gently and asked, "If there is another Qin Fen in this world, can you beat him?"

"So …" Song Wendong's eyes suddenly became as sharp as a spear, "Not qualified is not qualified, there is no excuse to cover it up! So what if you surpass most of the young people of the same generation? Those who are truly capable should surpass themselves first. "

"You have been in the world of martial dao for some time, I think you should have heard of the name Shang Guan Chuan Qi, right?"

Song Wendong's tone was very light. He looked at the sky outside the room and said as if he was talking to himself, "You are very surprised as to why Shang Guan Chuan Qi didn't fight with you, right? Because he didn't put you in his eyes at all. In his eyes, there was only the divine beast and himself. "

Qin Fen's eyes showed a bit of admiration. Regardless of whether Shang Guan Chuan Qi was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, at least his current strength was indeed achieved by himself. He did have a better starting point than others, but this starting point could not be the whole of his current strength. The descendants of divine beasts not only had a high starting point, but they also carried unimaginable pressure.

"Hades …" Song Wendong's eyes, which rarely showed emotion, released a touch of pity for the first time, and there was also a little appreciation, "You must know a little about the current situation of the son of the White Tiger, Hades."

Qin Fen nodded lightly. There were not many people in the world who knew the true state of Young Hades, and he was one of them. Today, Young Hades was not only the son of the White Tiger, but he was also an insect warrior with the ability to control his own consciousness.

"Founding Society, hehe …" Song Wendong said the military's confidential nouns very casually with a bit of appreciation in his expression, "There are not many people who know about Hades' situation, but almost all those who know about his situation despise his current state. In the words of those people, what future can a thing with the help of external forces have? But … "

Song Wendong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked softly with a doubtful expression, "Is that really the case? A martial artist who is willing to give up everything for the pursuit of power, how many people in this world can do that? Such an outstanding person who possesses potential that is not inferior to yours, will he really not have a future? Do you believe it? "

Qin Fen shook his head gently. The moment he saw Hades in the Sahara, he still could not forget the gaze that erupted from his eyes. The endless resentment was as sharp as a knife!

Song Wendong's gaze shrouded Qin Fen as he said faintly, "I don't want you to marry Jiajia, and it has something to do with Hades. You will eventually have a battle with him. He couldn't beat you in the past, but it doesn't mean that he can't beat you to death after becoming an insect warrior. "

"Of course …" Song Wendong held the armrests on both sides of the chair and raised his head slightly with a hint of pride on his face, "Hades is not the main reason! If you didn't practice martial arts, then I wouldn't have objected to your marriage with Jiajia. Since you have practiced martial arts, you should be prepared! "

Song Wendong held the armrests of the chair with both hands and stood up slowly. The green warrior suit on his body looked particularly tall and straight. He put his hands behind his back and walked out of the door slowly. He sighed and said, "There are some things that only martial artists can do. After stepping on the martial artist's path and becoming a real martial artist, you, as a martial artist, will not choose to retreat when you encounter certain things. At that time … Jiajia, that girl … "

Qin Fen frowned quietly. His eyes were full of puzzlement and doubt. Even if there were divine beasts who really wanted to split the Federation, I'm afraid it wouldn't be that easy and simple. The divine beasts wouldn't start a war before they were completely sure of victory.

What's more, White Tiger was already dead … Qin Fen still remembered that the Federation's situation was the most tense a year ago. There were rumors that this was related to Venus' White Tiger.

According to rumors, White Tiger, who was a martial dao of slaughter, had extraordinary ambitions. Even though he had become a Venus' divine beast martial artist and was no different from the Venus' emperor, he still wanted to become the real Venus' emperor. The news of splitting the Federation seemed to have appeared because of Venus' White Tiger.

Song Wendong walked out of the room and slowly turned to look at Qin Fen, "Where did the mutant animals come from? Nuclear leakage? Where was there a nuclear leakage? "

With a sneer, Song Wendong looked up at the sky, "Behind everything, there are always things that others can't think of. As for the reason, don't ask me. It's not that I don't believe you, but there is an agreement between divine beasts. You can date Jiajia now, but you can't get married. "

Song Wendong looked back at Qin Fen again, "You can say that I am overbearing or barbaric. You are not allowed to get married! Unless you can become a divine beast martial artist! Otherwise, I won't give face to anyone! "

Divine beast! Qin Fen's eyes suddenly emitted a bright light. Song Wendong felt as if thousands of bright sabers were erupting from Qin Fen's eyes, almost able to create substantial lethality.

After watching Song Wendong's fierce battle with the master, Qin Fen had an inexplicable desire for martial dao. Becoming a divine beast was not only to marry Song Jia, but also to go to Jupiter to see Azure Dragon and see if it was really his brother, Qin Zhan. He could also find out what was hidden in Song Wendong's vague words.

Through Song Wendong's words, Qin Fen felt that this high and mighty Qilin obviously knew more about the Founding Society than the military headquarters, but there seemed to be other meanings in his words.

"I have said what I wanted to say." Song Wendong waved his arm, "Okay, you can go now."

Qin Fen looked at the empty field outside the door, and there was a little bitterness in his mouth. This Qilin Song Wendong was more overbearing than the rumors. He finished what he wanted to say and left with a flick of his sleeves.

Steward Hou walked into the room with a smile, "Kid, do you want to have another chat with an old man who is about to enter the coffin?"

Qin Fen quickly got up to give up his seat and poured the tea. For this kind old man, he always felt like a family member. This was not because he had helped him before, but because of a sincere admiration and respect.

Steward Hou sat down in a big way and took a sip of the tea that Qin Fen served. He clicked his tongue twice, "Kid, Master rarely talks so much to people."

Qin Fen nodded gently. According to Squad Leader Hao's psychological techniques, Qilin was not a person who liked to talk.

"To tell you the truth … hehe …" Steward Hou put down the teacup, "Master didn't talk so much to you because you have good qualifications. Master has seen many people with good qualifications. Everything is for the girl Jia Jia. Since you barely passed, then for the girl Jia Jia, I have something to say to you. Sit down and listen. "

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