Ma Hongjun sat cross-legged in the center of the Ye Family training room, carefully holding the red piece of 60,000-year-old fire attribute Soul Bone in both hands, with excited fire dancing in his eyes.
He took a deep breath and turned to look at Ye Ruilin standing aside.
"Boss, can I just absorb it?"
Ye Ruilin leaned against the wall with his arms folded, and raised his eyebrows when he heard this.
"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up. This Soul Bone is taken from Scarlet Flame Demon Ape. The fire attribute is extremely violent. Don't capsize in the gutter."
"Hey, look at you."
"It's just a piece of Soul Bone, can I still be affected by it?"
Ma Hongjun grinned, and then placed Soul Bone firmly on his left arm with a clean and neat movement.
In an instant, blazing red flames burst out from Soul Bone like a volcano erupting, instantly wrapping his entire left arm in it.
"Hiss."
Ma Hongjun took a deep breath, and his forehead was instantly covered with large beads of sweat.
The skin of his left arm turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the subcutaneous blood vessels were clearly visible like flowing magma.
The temperature in the training room rose sharply, and the air twisted and deformed in the high temperature.
Ye Ruilin's eyes were slightly focused, but he still maintained his posture of leaning against the wall.
He knows that this is a test that every Soul Master must face alone.
In the flames, Ma Hongjun's clenched teeth made a rattling sound, but the stubbornness that refused to admit defeat burned in those small eyes.
The Soul Power in his body was running wildly, and the violent energy of his own flames and Scarlet Flame Demon Ape clashed fiercely in his meridians. Every collision brought heartbreaking pain.
"Remember, tame it, not be tamed by it."
Ye Ruilin's voice came through the flames.
Ma Hongjun nodded heavily and suddenly let out a loud shout.
"Be honest with me."
The muscles in his left arm suddenly swelled, and mysterious flame patterns appeared on the surface of his skin.
The originally violent red flames began to Entanglement meekly on his arms, and finally completely disappeared into his body.
"It's done!"
Ma Hongjun jumped up, waved his left arm casually, and a red flame roared out, hovering in the training room for several weeks before exploding, causing sparks to fill the sky.
Ye Ruilin The corner of his mouth raised slightly.
"Tell me, what is Soul Skill?"
"The Soul Skill that comes with this Soul Bone is Scarlet Flame Mountain-Crushing Fist."
"Boss, take care of it."
Ma Hongjun excitedly opened his stance, and his left fist suddenly hit the ground.
With a deafening explosion, the blazing fire wave spread in a ring, the hard ground instantly cracked, and pillars of fire spurted out from the cracks, making the entire practice room tremble.
After the smoke and dust dispersed, Ye Ruilin looked at the mess on the ground and said slowly.
"The power is good, but..."
He pointed to the charred ground.
"Remember to restore the training room to its original state."
Ma Hongjun scratched the back of his head and laughed.
"Hey, I didn't stop for a moment..."
"What level is Soul Power now?"
"Level 25! This piece of Soul Bone directly raised me to 2 levels!"
Ma Hongjun waved his fists excitedly, and the flame patterns on his left arm were vaguely visible during the movements.
Ye Ruilin nodded with satisfaction.
Ma Hongjun's improved strength will be of great benefit to his next plan.
The night was as dark as ink, and the bright moonlight coated the journey home with a silvery glow.
After the three tribes separated, Ye Family everyone embarked on the road back.
At the edge of the camp, Ye Ruilin was sitting alone under an ancient tree.
The mottled moon shadow passed through the gaps between the branches and leaves, casting tiny spots of light on his handsome face.
He gently rubbed a fallen leaf with his fingertips, as if thinking about something.
Suddenly, a faint scent of lotus flowers drifted in the wind.
Ye Ruilin raised his eyes and saw Ye Qingxuan, wearing a moon-white dress, coming with silvery lights all over the ground.
The night breeze ruffled her waterfall-like black hair, making her stunningly beautiful face even more refined.
"Sister Qingxuan?"
Ye Ruilin straightened up slightly.
Ye Qingxuan sat down on the bluestone beside him, slender fingers twisting the corners of his clothes unconsciously.
Under the moonlight, her delicate side face was plated with a soft silver edge, and her long eyelashes cast a faint shadow on her eyelids.
"Ruilin..."
She hesitated for a moment and finally spoke.
"I have an idea."
Ye Ruilin did not urge, just quietly waiting for the next step.
"Xu Xuanhan Martial Soul Evolution..."
Ye Qingxuan raised his eyes, his autumn-like eyes dancing with the light of hope.
"You made it happen, right?"
"Black Tortoise Bloodline is already hidden in his body."
"I just helped it find the right evolutionary direction."
Ye Qingxuan's breathing stagnated slightly.
"Then our Ye Family's Qilin Martial Soul..."
Ye Ruilin raised his head and raised the corners of his mouth.
"You want to ask about the possibility of Martial Soul Evolution?"
Ye Ruilin condensed a wisp of Soul Power on his fingertips, transforming into a mini Qilin under the moonlight.
The phantom of Qilin in the palm suddenly split into five small Qilins of different colors, representing the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth respectively.
Ye Qingxuan's pupils shrank, and Ye Ruilin's wrist flipped slightly, and the five small Qilin merged into one again, turning into a Qilin with colorful rays of light flowing through its body.
"Qilin is the lord of all beasts. He controls the five elements, controls wind and thunder, and controls time and space."
Ye Ruilin's voice is particularly clear in the night.
"But Ye Family has only focused on the development of strength attributes in the past, which is like using a lyre as a mallet."
Under the moonlight, Ye Qingxuan's eyes became brighter and brighter.
"So our Martial Soul..."
"The older generation Soul Ring has made a decision and it is difficult to change it."
Ye Ruilin put away the illusion Soul Power said seriously.
"But our generation can definitely choose an evolutionary direction that is more suitable for us."
He stared at Ye Qingxuan with a smile on his lips.
Ye Qingxuan's delicate body trembled slightly, and the moonlight shone on her cheeks that were slightly red with excitement.
Ye Qingxuan's heartbeat accelerated slightly and he asked quickly.
"What are the specific directions?"
Ye Ruilin smiled slightly, and the shadow of Qilin in the palm of his hand suddenly changed, turning into several different forms.
"Fire Qilin, the main attack, Lie Yan Fen Tian, domineering and unparalleled."
"Thunder Qilin, as fast as lightning, controls the power of heavenly punishment."
"Ice Qilin, frost freezing, ultimate control and damage."
"Wind Qilin, comes and goes without a trace, the ultimate in speed and cutting."
"Not only that, but there are also various attributes such as gold, wood, and earth."
"Even... Space Qilin, involving the power of space, can travel through the void, making it impossible to prevent."
Ye Qingxuan couldn't take his eyes off it and was shocked in his heart.
She never thought that Qilin Martial Soul had so many possibilities!
"Then... how should I choose?"
She was a little confused.
Ye Ruilin put away Soul Power and smiled.
"It depends on you. Martial Soul's attributes are often closely related to Soul Master's character and fighting style."
"Just like brother Yuanshan, his fighting style is fierce, and he is more suitable for fire and thunder."
"I think, Sister Qingxuan, what you should consider most now is your own fighting style."
Ye Ruilin explained it carefully.
Ye Qingxuan listened carefully, eyelashes flashing non-stop.