Pah, what golden liquid!
Chen Feng snapped out of the 3D fan animation from his previous life and turned his attention back to the matter at hand.
If the Yang Sword required the blood of a Light-type soul master, then Qian Renxue was undoubtedly the most suitable choice.
The key problem was that her blood would not be easy to obtain. Especially while she was disguised as Xue Qinghe, it would be difficult for Chen Feng to find a reasonable excuse to get his hands on her blood.
Sigh, neither of these special forms will be easy to handle, Chen Feng silently lamented.
The Yin Sword had a clue for awakening, but it was extremely dangerous. One misstep, and everything could go wrong.
As for the Yang Sword, he still did not even have a clue and could only rely on speculation.
Forget it. I'll take things one step at a time. I'll solve the problem with the martial soul itself first and set the special forms aside for now. Chen Feng made his decision.
After staying home for two days, giving Old Jack the supplements he had bought and leaving behind some money, Chen Feng prepared to set off for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
"By the way, do you two want to come with me and have a look?" Chen Feng asked Tang San and Xiao Wu.
"No." Xiao Wu shook her head like a rattle. She had no intention of going there to court death.
"I need to stay home and take care of Dad." Tang San also declined the invitation.
"Alright, then. See you when school starts." Chen Feng waved goodbye to his two friends and set out for the sect.
Since people had been secretly protecting him along the way, Chen Feng arrived safely