Grandmaster's Shock

Grandmaster's Shock

"I was born with Level Two Soul Power," Qin Feng answered.

In truth, he had been born with Zero Spirit Power. He feared it would sound too unbelievable if he said it outright, so he gave the Soul Power level he had when Tang Hao found him instead.

After all, with Zero Spirit Power at birth, it would basically take more than ten years to reach Level Ten Spirit Scholar.

Otherwise, Qian Daoliu would not have abandoned him back then.

Even if Qin Feng had possessed Level One Soul Power at the time, with Spirit Hall's resources and foundation, he might have had a chance of advancing to around Level Fifty. At the very least, he would have been somewhat useful to Spirit Hall.

Take the current Grandmaster, for instance. He had only possessed half a level of Soul Power when he awakened, yet he had still advanced to Level Twenty-Nine with the support of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. And the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan was nowhere near Spirit Hall's level.

"Level Two Spirit Scholar at birth?"

A puzzled look appeared in Grandmaster's eyes upon hearing that.

If he had been a Level Two Spirit Scholar at birth, how had he advanced to Level Ten Spirit Scholar so quickly?

Normally, advancing from Level Two to Level Ten Spirit Scholar would take at least three years, and the ideal age for a child to awaken was six.

Could Xiao Feng have awakened at the age of three or four?

That was even more impossible!

"Mm-hmm."

Qin Feng nodded slightly.

"Then how long did it take you to advance from Level Two to Level Ten?"

Grandmaster looked at Qin Feng, his eyes filled with confusion.

Qin Feng pondered for a moment, then raised two fingers.

It seemed that only two days had passed since Tang Hao had brought him out of the forest.

"Two years?"

Grandmaster rose to his feet and paced as he thought.

That was definitely genius-level talent. Some people took years to advance a single level. Back then, even with the resources of the entire Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, he had only advanced one level per year.

Yet Xiao Feng had advanced eight levels in just two years. No wonder Tang Hao had treated him as his own son.

But Qin Feng looked no older than seven. Wouldn't awakening at five be a little too early?

"Two days."

Qin Feng shook his head and looked at Grandmaster with his big eyes.

"You child, how did you learn to lie at such a young age?"

Grandmaster looked at Qin Feng with a trace of anger upon hearing that.

Advancing from Level Two Spirit Scholar to Level Ten Spirit Scholar in two days—there had probably never been anyone like that on the entire Douluo Continent, nor would there ever be. It was practically impossible.

"Teacher, Feng Ge really advanced to Level Ten Spirit Scholar in two days."

Tang San spoke with great seriousness.

To be honest, Tang San had not understood much about cultivation levels before, so Qin Feng's sudden advancement had not shocked him too badly.

But when he learned that some people at Notting Junior Spirit Master Academy spent years cultivating a single level, and some even needed more than a decade to advance one level, he was stunned!

Qin Feng was absolutely a freak—a super freak!!

"How is that possible? Forget advancing eight levels in two days—even advancing one level would be impossible!"

Grandmaster shouted furiously, his eyes full of disbelief.

He had devoted his entire life to researching Martial Souls and had also conducted in-depth research into Spirit Master advancement.

He had once investigated thirty-nine exceptional geniuses, one hundred and twenty ordinary geniuses, and three thousand two hundred ordinary Spirit Masters, from which he had developed the famous Fastest and Slowest Advancement Theory.

The fastest advancement speed was one level every six months, while the slowest required roughly five to ten years. Two days differed far too greatly from the results of his research!!

"Father was shocked too. Feng Ge was only Level Two when Father brought him back yesterday, but after forging for a while, he advanced to Level Eight."

Tang San knew it might be hard to believe, but that was the truth.

"What? Qin Feng was brought back by your father yesterday?"

Grandmaster looked at Tang San in surprise.

"Mm-hmm."

Tang San nodded heavily.

Grandmaster fell into thought.

If it was Tang Hao, perhaps such a strange occurrence really was possible. No wonder Tang Hao had entrusted this child to him alongside his own son.

"Xiao Feng, show me your Martial Soul."

Grandmaster spoke to Qin Feng.

"Mm-hmm."

Qin Feng did not hesitate. With a flick of his wrist, a black Large Nail Hammer appeared in his palm.

"No, there must be another secret to your hammer."

Grandmaster stared at Qin Feng's hammer, his gaze growing deeper.

That hammer was an ordinary hammer, while Qin Feng possessed a special physique. A hammer like this clearly could not account for such a physique.

On the continent, every Spirit Master had a corresponding connection to their Martial Soul.

If the Spirit Master was powerful, then their Martial Soul had to be powerful as well!

That was the conclusion he had reached through years of research.

Yet the Martial Soul Qin Feng had just displayed was merely an ordinary Weapon Martial Soul. It was clearly impossible for it to grant such a special physique.

A look of surprise flashed through Tang San's eyes upon hearing that.

Teacher really was teacher. He had actually seen through Feng Ge's special Martial Soul.

"Mm, it can mutate too."

Qin Feng injected a trace of special Soul Power into it, and a dazzling light appeared!

An ancient, weathered hammer appeared in Qin Feng's hand.

The upper half of the hammer was black gold, faintly glimmering with purple light. Strange, ancient Inscriptions were carved into its head. The lower half was platinum, surrounded by a faint red glow, while a blood-red flower at the base of the platinum hammer radiated a mysterious power.

"The Two-Form Heavenly Gang Hammer!!"

Grandmaster nearly cried out.

Tang San had never seen his normally composed teacher lose control like this. He was exactly like Father had been back then.

What kind of Martial Soul was Feng Ge's Two-Form Heavenly Gang Hammer? Why were both Father and Teacher so excited?

Qin Feng was just as confused as Tang San. Even now, he did not know what kind of Martial Soul the Two-Form Heavenly Gang Hammer was.

"Grandmaster, is my Martial Soul very powerful?"

Qin Feng asked innocently.

"This truly is the legendary Two-Form Heavenly Gang Hammer!!"

It was as though Grandmaster had not heard Qin Feng at all. He circled the small hammer in Qin Feng's hand as if he had found a priceless treasure!

After several breaths, Grandmaster finally recovered from his shock.

No wonder Tang Hao valued this child so highly, treating him as his own son after only two days.

"Your Martial Soul is extremely rare, but I suggest that you use it as little as possible before you have the ability to protect yourself. It will be troublesome if someone with ill intentions discovers it!"

Grandmaster spoke to Qin Feng with a solemn expression.

Qin Feng nodded gravely.

"Both of you have now advanced to Level Ten. Tomorrow morning, come with me to find Spirit Rings. There is no need to attend the opening ceremony. Leave the school's side to me. Just go back tonight and get some proper rest."

Grandmaster patted both of them on the shoulders, his voice slightly hoarse.

"Mm-hmm. Then please rest well too, Teacher—Grandmaster."

The two nodded at the same time before leaving the attic.

The instant they closed the door, bursts of violent noise rang out from the office!

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