Spiritual Resurrection: I Awakened a Divine Martial Spirit

You must know that a warrior can only absorb one soul seed. If Han Meng has already absorbed a soul seed, it will be a bit troublesome.

"No, no, soul seeds in the academy are extremely rare, and there is none suitable for me."

After being in a daze for a moment, Han Meng hurriedly explained.

Every item that Lu Qingchen took out tonight really subverted her world view, which made Han Meng a little hard to accept for a while.

Although Lu Qingchen is extremely talented, he is currently only a fifth-level warrior in the Earth Martial Realm.

But it was such a warrior in the Earth Martial Realm who took out such a precious divine weapon of heaven at this moment.

This is like a beggar who was begging on the street and suddenly took out hundreds of millions of wealth. How could Han Meng not be surprised by this.

"Then...I'll go back to practice first."

Han Meng took the slate and soul seed from Lu Qingchen's hand and whispered.

"Well, let's go back together. We happen to be a little thirsty."

Chapter 174 Lu Qingchen’s request...compromise

"A little thirsty? Let's go."

Seeing that what Lu Qingchen said didn't sound like lies, Han Meng nodded and went back to the courtyard with him.

Poor thing, she still hasn't discovered that this is a trap.

"Well, you should take a rest first. I'll go back to my room to practice."

Han Meng brought a cup of tea and placed it in front of Lu Qingchen.

"Well, you go and practice."

Lu Qingchen said directly to Han Meng without raising his head.

It wasn't until Han Meng entered the room that a smile appeared on Lu Qingchen's face.

"I guess it's almost time..."

Lu Qingchen picked up the tea and took a sip.

"Xiaochen, um...come here for a moment."

Sure enough, within a few minutes, Han Meng's voice sounded.

"Coming, coming."

Putting down the cup, Lu Qingchen slowly came to Han Meng's room with his hands folded.

"By the way, Xiaochen, this technique...how to practice it?"

Han Meng pointed to the slate in his hand and looked at his apprentice with some embarrassment.

She had been observing it for a long time, but she didn't see anything special about this slate.

"Idiot, you can't recognize your master by shedding blood. I really don't know how you cultivated to become an emperor."

Lu Qingchen said unceremoniously, completely forgetting that he had been thinking about it for a long time that time.

"oh......"

Hearing what his apprentice said, Han Meng's face turned red and he replied quietly.

I don’t know what happened to me today, I didn’t even think of such a simple thing.

Han Meng whispered in her heart, and then looked at Lu Qingchen in front of her:

"I understand, you first..."

"It's good that you know it. Then you can practice."

Lu Qingchen interrupted Han Meng's next words without any care, showing no intention of leaving.

Seeing Lu Qingchen's rogue appearance, Han Meng couldn't help but be speechless.

"Forget it, let's not argue with him for now."

After muttering something, Han Meng began to recognize his master with blood according to what Lu Qingchen said.

"Bata——"

A drop of blood fell on the stone slab, and after a few seconds, the stone slab emitted a dark black light.

call out!

Just like Lu Qingchen's time, after the dark light dissipated, the stone slab turned into a stream of light and entered Han Meng's mind.

"The ancient Taiyin Sutra..."

After a while, Han Meng opened his eyes and Nan Nan said.

"Success?"

Lu Qingchen, who heard the sound, glanced at Han Meng and asked.

"Well, this skill is too mysterious and much more powerful than the previous one."

"Of course, even in the entire cultivation world, there are only thirty-three heavenly artifacts in total."

Lu Qingchen rolled his eyes and said, he himself also has the Heavenly Dao Cultivation Technique, and he knows this very well.

"Xiao Chen, these treasures are so precious, I don't even know how to thank you..."

"Hey, Master, don't be too polite, this is what I should do."

Lu Qingchen chuckled and didn't care at all about what Han Meng said.

"Well...I'm going to fuse the soul seeds, why don't you go back first."

Han Meng saw that Lu Qingchen didn't care, and could only think about treating Lu Qingchen better when he became a saint in the future.

"You just said you didn't know how to thank me, and now you want to drive me away. Master, you are so heartless..."

Hearing that Han Meng wanted to drive him away, Lu Qingchen looked sad and angry.

"That's not what I meant, Xiaochen, you misunderstood."

Seeing Lu Qingchen's pitiful look, Han Meng blushed and quickly explained.

She was indeed a little embarrassed, but it would be inconvenient for Lu Qingchen to fuse soul seeds here.

"Master, you said before that if I could come up with something more precious than a holy weapon, you would...it wouldn't count."

After Lu Qingchen finished pretending, he raised his head and stared at Han Meng seriously.

"Of course it counts. Didn't you say you haven't thought about it yet?"

Han Meng was confused when he suddenly heard Lu Qingchen mention this matter.

"Then I took out three things that are more precious than sacred objects. Can I make three requests?"

Seeing that his master had already taken the bait, Lu Qingchen asked with a smile.

"Ah, did I say this?"

Han Meng frowned and asked, she didn't remember saying this.

"Of course I said it, but I remember it clearly. Master, you don't want to default on your debt, do you?"

Lu Qingchen stared at Han Meng in surprise, making Han Meng feel as if he had committed a heinous crime.

"Well... then let's do what you said, three requirements."

Thinking that his apprentice had even brought out the divine weapon of heaven, Han Meng really couldn't bear to refuse.

"What, are you going to make a request now?"

Han Meng asked softly, his ice blue eyes filled with curiosity.

She wanted to see what Lu Qingchen wanted to do.

"Uh-huh."

"Then tell me. The premise is that I can do it as a teacher. If it has something to do with a saint, it can only wait until later."

Han Meng said seriously, not knowing at all that he had fallen into Lu Qingchen's trap.

"No, no, no, Master, come here."

Lu Qingchen waved his hand, and then motioned Han Meng to sit over.

"Just say no, there's no one else here."

Han Meng glared at Lu Qingchen angrily, but still leaned her body forward as he wanted.

"Master, you are like this..."

Seeing Han Meng's body gradually approaching his side, Lu Qingchen directly moved his head towards her.

At this moment, he was half leaning against the bed, whispering something in Han Meng's ear.

Han Meng just listened to Lu Qingchen's words, but his face became increasingly red, and in the end, his snow-white neck was all pink.

"Bang......"

There was a loud bang.

"Go away! You don't learn well at a young age, and all you talk about is nonsense!"

Han Meng clenched her pink fist and stared at Lu Qingchen with a look of shame and anger.

She didn't expect that her apprentice would have such thoughts.

"Hiss...Master, you said this yourself, I didn't force you."

Lu Qingchen rubbed his waist and slowly stood up from the ground.

"You...this one won't work anyway, change it to another one!"

Han Meng's cheeks were flushed, and her eyes stared fiercely at the handsome young man in front of her.

"If you don't want to change, forget it."

Lu Qingchen curled his lips and did not choose to give up.

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