Douluo's Fujitora smiles

In Fang Huan's previous life, his grandfather was good at Fengshui and the like. He often helped the neighbors to read Fengshui, draw talismans to ward off evil spirits, and suppress evil things and other unclean things.

Although he didn't know if grandpa's spells were useful, Fang Huan thought it was interesting to be like grandpa, so he offered to learn this kind of spells from him.

Grandpa Fang Huan originally wanted his son to inherit his mantle, but Fang Huan's father was not at all interested in the family's feng shui to ward off evil spirits from generation to generation, and he was determined not to learn this feudal superstition.

Seeing that the feng shui technique of warding off evil spirits passed down by the family from generation to generation is about to be cut off in his generation, Grandpa Fang Huan has nothing to do. After all, each generation has a different way of life and study, and maybe his method is really not suitable for this era.

Just when Grandpa Fang Huan was lamenting that there was no one to inherit the mantle, Fang Huan suddenly proposed to learn the technique of feng shui to ward off evil spirits passed down from generation to generation in his family, which really made him very happy! ! !

This is not what he forced his grandson to learn, but his grandson proposed it on his own initiative.

But Fang Huan's father disagreed with Fang Huan's wasting energy on this aspect. After his grandfather begged, Fang Huan's father softened his heart and agreed to Fang Huan's learning of Feng Shui to ward off evil spirits, but there was one condition, that is, Fang Huan had to guarantee Academic performance must continue to be among the best.

Fang Huan is indeed very talented. When he was learning family secrets from his grandfather, his academic performance was still that of the group at the top of the pyramid in school.

Grandpa Fang Huan's wrinkled face is often full of smiles, because his grandson has a very good talent in learning Feng Shui to ward off evil spirits, and he has reached and surpassed his grandpa in just a few years.

After studying his grandfather's knowledge inventory, Fang Huan began to follow his grandfather to give feng shui and evil spirits to neighbors and villagers, and entered the practice link to consolidate his theoretical foundation.

But with the death of his grandfather, the increasingly heavy learning tasks after entering high school and university, and various things he encountered after entering the society, he was tired of coping, so he gave up the family secrets.

After all, he was born in this society, so he still had to make a living.

Originally, Fang Huan's life went on so simply, but one day he crossed over to the Douluo Continent.

Originally, he thought that the technique of feng shui to ward off evil spirits was useless, but it actually worked on Douluo Dalu! ! !

Relying on the awakening of the sword martial soul and the feng shui evil art learned in the previous life, Fang Huan has sufficient capital to compete with those powerful geniuses.

Fang Huan didn't have a senior who used the knife to teach him how to use it, so he could only slowly explore the method of using the knife by himself.

Watching Fang Huan practicing sword skills under the impact of the waterfall, Wei Yixiao couldn't help feeling that every genius can't acquire great strength casually, and it is inseparable from long-term hard work and hard work.

Wei Yixiao watched Fang Huan from splitting the bamboo, to splitting the waterfall and flowing water, and then to tearing the earth apart with the piercing knife light. The terrifying knife intent in it completely attracted Wei Yixiao's attention.

Wei Yixiao's mind was completely immersed in this endless ocean of saber intent, as if he was holding a saber in his hand, the saber intent in his soul was constantly increasing and changing, and the surge of saber intent was constantly impacting Wei Yixiao's soul body tore Wei Yixiao's soul body apart one by one.

In places that Wei Yixiao can't see, soul energy is constantly pouring into Wei Yixiao's soul body to fill up the places that were opened by the knife one by one. Pure and powerful.

Colorful lights appeared in the space, Fang Huan went from weak to extremely powerful on the Douluo Continent, and different sword intents in different periods turned into different creatures, such as dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns, all of which rushed towards Wei Yixiao's soul body.

Aware of this terrifying wave of saber intent, Wei Yixiao seemed to recover a little sanity in a trance. The saber intent condensed into a staff saber in his hand, and swung it violently towards the incoming wave of saber intent. The half-moon-shaped purple blade glow Telling about Wei Yixiao's unyielding attitude!

boom!

Once the purple sword light came into contact with the terrifying wave of sword intent, it shattered and disintegrated within less than a breath, and the wave of sword intent then directly hit Wei Yixiao's soul body.

This terrifying wave of saber intent rushed towards Wei Yixiao like a huge wave, Wei Yixiao's face showed pain, and a painful muffled sound came from his nasal cavity.

The soul body that was already cracked was completely shattered in this wave of saber intent, and the remaining saber intent shattered one after another, merging with Wei Yixiao's soul body fragments bit by bit.

Countless soul fragments slowly gather together to form a human form. The pure and majestic soul energy surges in with the sword intent, and flows slowly along the meridians in Wei Yixiao's soul body. Turn this energy into Wei Yixiao's power.

As Wei Yixiao's soul and body were completed, his mind was further immersed in Fang Huan's growth journey, and along with Fang Huan's growth, his understanding of sword skills became deeper and deeper, and his soul gradually stabilized and consolidated in the process.

In such a state of back and forth and ignorance, time flies by, and in Wei Yixiao's dazed perception, it seems that several years have passed.

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Zhu Zhuqing was immersed in the illusion just like Wei Yixiao, and her soul was constantly growing, far exceeding the soul strength that her level should have.

Unlike Wei Yixiao who was absorbing experience in saber arts, Zhu Zhuqing mainly learned Fang Huan's soul power mobilization skills and practice experience.

Zhu Zhuqing's soul was still growing stronger and stronger after being trained by Fang Huan's terrifying saber intent. The rapidly growing soul power was hitting a barrier that didn't seem to exist.

The frequency and intensity of the impact of Zhu Zhuqing's soul force became more and more intense, and a crackling sound rang out in Zhu Zhuqing's mind. Slowly, this sound became more and more loud, and finally with a loud bang, the barrier dissipated not see.

After breaking through that layer of barriers, Zhu Zhuqing's face of pain disappeared, and the calm and pretty face of the past was restored, and his soul gradually perfected and stabilized.

She broke through the limit and reached a higher spiritual realm.

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The terrifying wave of sword intent has ended, Fang Huan's growth process no longer appears in the illusion, and everything has returned to calm.

Wei Yixiao moved his eyes slightly, and slowly opened them, the eyes were full of light, and the terrifying soul power gushed out, hitting all around!

The space was attacked by Wei Yixiao's soul, and it kept shaking, cracks appeared in large numbers, as if it was about to shatter in the next second!

Zhu Zhuqing suddenly opened his eyes, driving his soul power to bombard the surroundings, echoing Wei Yixiao!

The space where the two of them lived was shaking more and more, and the cracks spread rapidly. In less than a few breaths, the entire space shattered.

Wei Yixiao and Zhu Zhuqing saw each other in the shattered space, and they reached out to hold each other together.

Wei Yixiao forcefully pulled Zhu Zhuqing to his side and hugged her tightly.

The familiar white light enveloped the two of them again, and the figures of Wei Yixiao and Zhu Zhuqing disappeared in this pure white space.