Chapter 29: The Best Squad

  Su Qingchen made a face and said in a low voice, "It's just like this in front of uncle, not everyone is like this, I just want you to praise me."

  The cold wind suddenly stirred in his heart, and he liked Su Qingchen even more. Looking at Su Qingchen, he said: "You can praise me if you want, as long as you can complete the task I gave you before we go out to practice, not only will I praise you, but I can also promise you one thing."

  Su Qingchen suddenly turned his head towards Leng Feng, opening his mouth in confusion: "Uncle Leng Feng? Are you telling the truth?"

  Leng Feng nodded slightly, without opening his mouth to speak, and simply stared indifferently at a place not far away.

  Nothing could be read on Leng Feng's face, Su Qingchen pondered for a few seconds before grabbing Leng Feng's shoulder: "Alright then, let's make a deal. What's the mission? I'm getting a little excited."

  "You're like this again, can't rush into anything. First go back to the academy and ask for a week's leave. Tomorrow morning come find me at the Mercenary Guild, I'll take you somewhere and when we get there you'll know what to do." Leng Feng said, knocking on Su Qingchen's head.

  "It's okay, let's go now. I've asked for leave from the teacher this time, but it seems like I didn't specify how many days. This should be fine, after all, I'm a champion, so I should get some extra leniency." Su Qingchen said impatiently.

  Leng Feng shook his head: "The Rapid Soldiers should have returned by now, I'll go back and discuss the next task with them, make some preparations, and try to increase our success rate."

  "What's the highest success rate?" Su Qingchen asked without hesitation.

  "San Cheng" let out a cold breath as he spoke. He then looked at Su Qingchen and asked, "What brings you to our team? You're not here to tell us about your championship win, are you?"

  Su Qingchen shook his head, a look of worry and frustration on his face, and said in a bitter tone: "I didn't take the competition seriously at all. I came to find you guys because I wanted to see if there were any low-level spiritual practitioners in the group who could be my sparring partner, so I can hone my soul technique."

  Leng Feng patted Su Qingchen's head, a look of approval in his eyes. "There are only four of us left in the team," he said. "If we survive this disaster, I'll find some spiritual beings for you to practice on. Let's go back first." With that, Leng Feng reached out to pick up Su Qingchen and head back to their base.

  Su Qingchen suddenly thought of something, stretched out his hand to block the cold wind, and said: "Cold Wind Uncle, I have another thing, I want to organize a battle team in the college, train their coordination from an early age, after a few years it will definitely be a sharp sword, able to give the enemy the most painful pain in the shortest time."

  After Su Qingchen finished speaking, Leng Feng fell into deep thought. A moment later, he opened his eyes and slowly said: "Two demon soul masters, one assists with attack power and speed, the other assists with soul power recovery. Five battle soul masters, one is an agility attribute long-range attacking soul spirit, two are pure strength attribute close combat soul spirits, one is a pure defense attribute battle soul spirit, and one is a pure flexibility attribute battle soul spirit. You should form your team according to these requirements."

  Leng Feng's eyebrows furrowed slightly as he spoke, pausing for a moment before continuing: "When forming your own team, you must find reliable people. This is not something to be taken lightly." As he finished speaking, a hint of ferocity flashed in Leng Feng's eyes, accompanied by a faint aura of killing intent.

  Su Qingchen nodded and fell into deep thought, thinking about the people around her who were suitable. As for the Mo Hun Master going to the Mo Hun class, she hoped that her influence was enough to quickly form a successful battle team.

  When Su Qingchen was thinking, a cold wind suddenly grabbed him and rushed straight into the city. Su Qingchen in mid-air couldn't help but sigh, every time it's this pose, every time without saying a word he'd grab people, not even giving them a chance to prepare, alas, fortunately there were no beauties around, otherwise he would have lost face.

  Half a moment later, a cold wind blew, and Su Qingchen was thrown in front of him, and then his figure flashed and disappeared.

  Su Qingchen had long known that Leng Feng would make this move, and he was prepared as soon as his body stopped moving. As Leng Feng threw himself out, Su Qingchen's body made a quick turn in mid-air before landing steadily on the ground. He patted his hands together and smiled as he said: "Uncle Leng Feng, don't try that move again next time, it's too easy for me, no challenge at all. And if you're going to throw me again, please give me some time to prepare, I'm not fond of the feeling of flying into the sky without warning."

  Su Qingchen was standing with his back to the place where Leng Feng had just been, and while speaking, he also reached out to touch his own head. When he turned around and found that Leng Feng had already disappeared, his heart suddenly froze. He immediately thought, no wonder when he was speaking earlier, all the surrounding classmates were looking at him with strange eyes. This is so embarrassing, how could Leng Feng do this? Why did it have to be in front of the school gate?

  Su Qingchen let out a sigh and flashed away, disappearing at the entrance of the academy. He really didn't want to continue standing there losing face, after all he would have to rely on this face to pick up girls in the future.

  Su Qingchen looked up at the sky, it should be time for afternoon classes, touched her belly and suddenly realized she hadn't eaten all day, feeling sorry for herself, turned around and walked towards the college entrance.

  After simply eating something at the small hotel opposite the college, he walked back to the dormitory. In the afternoon, there was a practical exercise class, and he didn't dare to attend it. As long as he dared to go, Xue Yu would definitely use him as an example to practice with his classmates over and over again. He wouldn't be a living target.

  After returning to the dormitory, Su Qingchen sat cross-legged on the bed and began to circulate his soul decision, absorbing the soul power in the air. He knew that time was precious and he couldn't waste a single moment, so he had to increase his strength as much as possible to gain more security.

  Half a day later, Su Qingchen was immersed in his cultivation. His soul power entered his body like fine silk and was converted into usable soul power under the operation of the Soul Decree, which was stored in his meridians and continuously nourished his body.

  As Su Qingchen's cultivation improved, the speed at which he absorbed soul energy also accelerated, and the transformed soul energy became increasingly pure. Su Qingchen discovered that the Devouring Heaven Technique wasn't as detestable as he thought, and sometimes it was even quite adorable. At least now, he felt that it had become much stronger than before. A soul energy that could progress along with his own progress was really lovely.

  Su Qingchen looked at the soul power rotating with the Random Soul Seal, and suddenly had a bold idea. His second style of Lei Quan was to compress the soul power, and the compressed soul power was not only pure but also very powerful. If it could be compressed outside the body, it could also try to compress it inside the body. As long as it was controlled well, his strength could be further enhanced.

  If others were to know of Su Qingchen's thoughts, they would surely scold him as a madman. Compressing his soul force within his body was no different from seeking death; if he wasn't careful, it could explode inside him, and even if lightly, his cultivation would be completely ruined, or he might even suffer heavy injuries and die.