"Son, try and see if you can condense water into ice."
"I can't, Mom. I can't."
"Son, the impact of your water arrow is too weak. You have to fuse your Spirit Power into it better. Since your Spirit Skill is Water Element Control, you should work harder on it. Your Spiritual Power test is also in the upper middle level. You should be able to control it better. "
"Mom, I will practice more."
This was Lan Xuanyu and Nan Cheng's daily conversation.
For the entire semester, he had been working hard on his first Spirit Skill's control of the water element. But for some reason, he always felt like he had reached a bottleneck. It was as if the water element was incompatible with his body. He could only control it simply, but its power was really not that great. It was even inferior to a normal 10-year Spirit Skill.
But it was such a Spirit Skill that he won against Ye Lingtong today. So much so that when he returned home, Lan Xuanyu was still a little baffled.
He took the school bus back today. Other than when he first entered the school, his father sent him there, the school had a special school bus to pick up students.
After the exam, school was dismissed. He defeated Ye Lingtong and unexpectedly got a high score in the combat test. But Lan Xuanyu was actually not satisfied with himself. He disliked the fear he felt when Ye Lingtong charged at him.
The cultivation room at home was ten square meters in size. There was a protective cover inside for Spirit Skill practice. When meditating, it could also simulate the corresponding environment needed by a Spirit Master to play a supporting role.
Lan Xuanyu entered the cultivation room as soon as he entered.
He sat on the ground and raised his left hand to release his silver-patterned Blue Silver Grass. The fresh fragrance of the grass and the droplets of water still made people feel comfortable.
Looking at the Blue Silver Grass in his palm, Lan Xuanyu muttered to himself, "Blue Silver Grass, Blue Silver Grass, how do you control the water! Why is it so weak? But how can you make Ye Lingtong's Spirit Skill ineffective? "
He used his finger to pick up a water droplet and brought it to himself. The water droplet was colorless, but under the contrast of the silver patterns on the Blue Silver Grass, it appeared pale silver.
In fact, he had never experienced the feeling of being extremely close to the water element that Nan Cheng described. He had never experienced it before.
"I've been practicing very hard! But why isn't it effective? "Lan Xuanyu frowned." What does it mean to be intimate? "
He pulled out a Bluesilver Grass leaf and placed it in his mouth. The leaf was cool and refreshing. This cleared up his mind a little. He sucked a few drops of water from the leaves. The water was slightly sweet and tasted quite good.
They had both drunk it. Was this considered intimate?
There was no reaction, and there was no change. Everything was the same as before.
"Di di, di di, di di!" Right at this moment, the soul communicator in the house rang.
Lan Xuanyu hurriedly ran out of the cultivation room and answered the call, "Hello."
"Lan Xuanyu, I'm outside your house. Open the door." A familiar and somewhat angry voice came from the receiver.
"Ye Lingtong?" Lan Xuanyu asked uncertainly.
"Hurry and open the door!" Ye Lingtong's voice was laced with anger.
"What are you doing?" Lan Xuanyu was puzzled. "How did you know my house number? And also, how did you know where my house is?"
Ye Lingtong said, "I asked my father to get it from the teacher. My father brought me here. "
"Oh, Uncle is here too. Wait here. "After ending the call, Lan Xuanyu ran to the door and opened it.
Ye Lingtong stood outside the door with Ye Feng behind her.
"Hello, Uncle." Lan Xuanyu greeted Ye Feng.
Ye Feng said, "Hello, Xuan Yu. Uncle is a little presumptuous, but Lingtong told me about your competition today. Uncle wants to see your spirit, is that okay? Oh, right, are your parents home? "
"Daddy and Mommy aren't home. Uncle, please come in. Ye Lingtong, come in too. "When he said the last sentence, he was more or less forced.
Ye Lingtong walked into Lan Xuanyu's house without hesitation.
After Ye Feng entered, he looked around and Ye Lingtong said, "It's not as big as my house."
Lan Xuanyu said, "Oh."
Ye Feng said, "Xuan Yu, Lingtong told me that when she was competing with you, her spirit skill suddenly lost its effect. Can you tell Uncle what spirit skill you used at that time? Or did you have any special feeling? "
His daughter's spirit suddenly lost its effect, which made Ye Feng a little nervous. Ye Lingtong's Celestial Dragon spirit was a mutated one. Mutated spirits had a common characteristic, which was instability. He was very worried that his daughter's spirit would have problems due to instability. But after checking at home, everything seemed normal. He then personally went to the school to explain the situation and asked for Lan Xuanyu's address and contact information.
Lan Xiao only left the family's spirit communicator, so he couldn't contact Lan Xiao and directly brought Ye Lingtong here.
"I just wanted to control the water elements to block her! Then she rushed over and was swept away. That's all, "Lan Xuanyu said honestly.
"Do you have a cultivation room at home? You can repeat the situation again and let Uncle see. "
"Okay."
When Lan Xuanyu brought Ye Feng and Ye Lingtong to his cultivation room, Ye Lingtong frowned and said, "Your cultivation room is so small!"
"Yeah." Lan Xuanyu just nodded.
Ye Feng's eyes revealed a hint of surprise. For children of their age, it was normal for them to compete and not admit defeat. But Lan Xuanyu gave him a feeling of being aloof from worldly affairs. It was rare for a seven-year-old child to be like this.
"Let's begin. Just like today's competition, do it again," Ye Feng said.
Lan Xuanyu took the initiative to walk into the cultivation room. He raised his left hand and released his Blue Silver Grass.
Ye Lingtong snorted and released her Celestial Dragon spirit again, unwilling to admit defeat. How could she be convinced in her heart? Being able to do it again was something she couldn't wait for. She didn't believe that her 100-year spirit skill would lose to Lan Xuanyu.
Focus, power. A water vortex appeared.
Similarly, Ye Lingtong's first spirit skill, Celestial Body, was released. She rushed forward like an arrow.
The white light enveloped her body with a soft dragon's roar, and in the blink of an eye, she appeared in front of Lan Xuanyu in this small cultivation room.
Ye Feng stood at the side and just watched seriously. In his eyes, there was a faint purple ripple. In his spiritual world, the two children were getting closer slowly and clearly.
They were getting closer and began to touch.
Huh?
It melted?
Yes, in Ye Feng's perception, when Ye Lingtong's Celestial Body touched the surface of the water vortex, it began to melt. That's right, it couldn't be more appropriate to describe it as melting. The white halo disappeared without a sound like snow melting away.
"Poof!" Ye Lingtong rushed into the water vortex again. She spun and flew, crashing into the wall at the side.
Ye Feng stretched his arms and pulled his daughter into his arms. He injected his spirit power naturally and dispersed all the water vapor. But his eyes were filled with shock at this moment.
It wasn't a spirit skill. He was completely sure that this wasn't the result of a collision between spirit skills. Because the spirit skills of both parties didn't really collide at all. Ye Lingtong only rushed into the vortex after her spirit skill melted and was sent flying by the vortex.
The teachers in the academy actually didn't understand what was going on, but Ye Feng vaguely felt something at that moment.
"Daddy, why? Why! Why is my spirit skill gone again? "The daughter in his arms was already shouting unwillingly and her eyes were red.
She endured for a semester and worked hard to cultivate. Finally, she cultivated to rank 10 and had her first spirit soul and spirit ring. And it was a 100-year spirit soul, all for the sake of "revenge" one day. But who knew that not only did she not succeed in her revenge, she actually lost so sullenly.
"Lingtong, wait for a moment." Ye Feng pulled his daughter to the side and went in front of Lan Xuanyu. "Xuan Yu, can uncle take a look at your spirit?"
"Oh." Lan Xuanyu simply handed over the Blue Silver Grass in his left hand.
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