Chapter 93

Update Time: May 14, 2013

In Jing Hao's shocked gaze, the silver flames suddenly exploded into pieces, transforming into a shower of silver rain.

The defiant and stubborn figure of the young man fell straight down like a wooden stake, raising a cloud of dust.

Jing Hao was startled in his heart. He took a step forward and rushed toward Tang Tian.

A figure flashed by, and a chilling killing intent rushed straight at him, making Jing Hao's hair stand on end. He quickly stopped.

A strange Soul General blocked his path.

This Soul General looked very peculiar, especially his face, which was as flat as paper, with features painted on it. Jing Hao had never seen such a strange Soul General before, but he did not dare to underestimate it. The killing intent emitted by this Soul General was as solid as a needle, piercing straight into his heart.

So strong!

Jing Hao felt a chill in his heart. The strength of this Soul General made him feel a deep sense of mystery.

"I have no hostile intentions," Jing Hao took a step back, his eyes fixed on the Soul General in front of him.

The Soul General remained silent, but the killing intent did not dissipate at all.

Jing Hao felt relieved. The Soul General protecting Tang Tian indicated that Tang Tian was not in serious trouble. He was secretly surprised that Tang Tian had such a powerful Soul General, yet had never shown any signs of it. It seemed that the background of this young man was not so simple. However, Jing Hao soon felt a sense of joy. Tang Tian had already been incorporated into their school. The stronger Tang Tian was, the better!

Jing Hao's position in the Bright Martial Association was largely due to his teacher. Although his strength was good, he still needed time to accumulate because of his age. But being able to pull in strong support would help stabilize his position in the Martial Association and within the school.

Moreover...

His eyes were fixed on the Soul Refiner on the ground.

The entire energy crack had been stirred up in a shocking manner. Even now, recalling it made his heart tremble.

Refining a Martial Soul!

Tang Tian actually mastered the technique of refining a Martial Soul!

After the silver flames dissipated, a thread of Martial Soul entered Tang Tian's body. Jing Hao saw it clearly. Although the thread of Martial Soul had not taken shape, it glowed with a silver light.

A Silver Martial Soul!

This was what Jing Hao truly envied. His teacher had taught him the method of cultivating a Martial Soul early on and instructed him to cultivate it well. Jing Hao did not relax at all, but he was still only at the Bronze level. Jing Hao knew how difficult it was to cultivate a Martial Soul. A Silver Martial Soul was very distant for him.

His teacher had once said that once he broke through to the Silver level, the power of the Martial Soul would begin to show.

His teacher did not elaborate on what the Silver Martial Soul could do, but Jing Hao could tell that it must have its unique qualities. What amazed him even more was that Tang Tian, at only the fourth rank, had already condensed a Martial Soul. Now, with the fourth-rank strength, he had condensed a Silver Martial Soul. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed it!

It was that thing...

Jing Hao's gaze was intensely hot, fixed on the Soul Refiner on the ground. Tang Tian must have refined the Silver Martial Soul with this thing! According to legend, during the era of the three major battalions, the Southern Cross Battalion had something similar. The Martial Association had invested a lot in this, and many people had tried to restore this divine artifact. But so far, no one had succeeded.

He never thought he would see it.

Although Jing Hao was not a schemer, he was not stupid. He had no intention of抢 (grabbing) it. The Soul General in front of Tang Tian was very strong, and their school was relatively mild. In such situations, they usually chose to trade. As far as he knew, the Soul Refiner could only be used once. For Tang Tian, the Soul Refiner was no longer useful. Moreover, he had enough confidence to trade for it. With his background, his resources were much richer than those of ordinary people.

Moreover, Jing Hao decided that once he obtained the Soul Refiner, he would give it to his teacher. He knew that his position in the association was not yet solid. If he handed it over to the Martial Association, the rewards he would receive would be much less. But his teacher, as a backbone member, would receive a very impressive reward. As long as his teacher could stand firm in the Martial Association, the benefits he would receive would certainly not be few.

He would have to have a good talk with Tang Tian later.

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After an unknown amount of time, Tang Tian slowly woke up.

Upon waking, Tang Tian saw the soldier guarding him and Jing Hao standing far away. He felt a warmth in his heart. Indeed, Uncle Soldier was reliable...

He sprang up: "Hey, Uncle Soldier!" and greeted Jing Hao from a distance: "Brother Jing Hao!"

Seeing Tang Tian awake, Jing Hao's spirits lifted: "Congratulations! To cultivate a Silver Martial Soul at the fourth rank, Brother Tang is the first! Your future is boundless!"

Seeing Tang Tian awake, the soldier's face remained expressionless as he floated behind Tang Tian.

The soldier's retreat made Jing Hao feel a sudden relief. He took a deep breath, but his heart was filled with shock. Apart from his teacher, no one had ever given him such pressure! However, logically, a Soul General's rank should not exceed the owner's by more than one level...

Jing Hao felt even more that Tang Tian and his Soul General were unfathomable. He shook his head, putting the question aside, and looked at Tang Tian with a burning gaze, saying seriously: "Brother Tang, is this object a Soul Refiner?"

Behind Tang Tian, the soldier whispered in an ant-like voice: "It's fine to tell him."

Tang Tian immediately understood and nodded: "That's right, this is the Soul Refiner of the Southern Cross Battalion."

Jing Hao's face showed uncontrollable joy, though he tried to suppress it, the joy was still clearly visible in his eyes: "I never thought Brother Tang would have such a divine artifact! I heard that this object can only be used once for each person?"

"That's correct," Tang Tian nodded.

Jing Hao's joy became even more evident: "Then, I wonder if Brother Tang is willing to part with it?" He quickly added: "Whatever price, Brother Tang can name it. If I can't decide, I will report to my teacher."

"Agreed," the soldier whispered behind Tang Tian.

Tang Tian understood and said: "I don't know the price, Brother Jing Hao, you decide."

Jing Hao did not expect Tang Tian to kick the ball back to him. He was straightforward and now found it a bit difficult. After a moment of thought, he said: "It's hard for me to estimate the value of the Soul Refiner. How about this: I will use a set of Gold Cards as a deposit, and the remaining payment will be given by my teacher. Is that acceptable? Brother Tang, rest assured, my teacher is a man of integrity and would never take advantage."

Tang Tian's spirits lifted: "Gold Cards?"

Seeing Tang Tian's interest, Jing Hao felt a bit relieved: "This set of Gold Cards was left by a senior in the past. It consists of three cards, each containing one of the senior's most skilled martial techniques: [Great Stele Palm], [Tan Leg], and [Vortex Hand]. They are all at the fifth rank, very suitable for Brother Tang. The rest of the payment will be sent by my teacher soon."

The soldier whispered: "You decide."

Tang Tian immediately said without hesitation: "Okay!"

Jing Hao was overjoyed. Without a word, he took out three golden cards and quickly handed them to Tang Tian, as if afraid he would change his mind.

The quality of the Gold Cards was quite different from the Silver Cards. The three cards, which looked very thin, were surprisingly heavy. As he caressed the cards, a hard-to-describe feeling entered his heart.

Tang Tian was deeply moved. Indeed, they were Gold Cards!

"Brother Tang, rest assured, my teacher will send the information soon," Jing Hao added, staring at the Soul Refiner.

Tang Tian smiled and waved his hand: "I trust Brother Jing Hao, now it's yours!"

Jing Hao hurriedly ran over and carefully picked up the Soul Refiner from the ground.

"I won't disturb Brother Tang's training!" Jing Hao quickly said goodbye.

Tang Tian also wanted to see how much he had improved, so he said: "Brother Jing Hao, please go ahead."

Watching Jing Hao's figure disappear, Tang Tian asked the soldier curiously: "Is it okay to give the Soul Refiner to him?"

"It's fine," the soldier said indifferently. "Actually, the Soul Refiner's effect is quite limited. In the past battalions, it was just a common mechanism. Because it can only be used once for each person."

The soldier did not say that not everyone could be as extraordinary as Tang Tian.

Hearing this, Tang Tian felt relieved. He suddenly remembered a question and asked quickly: "How long did I last?"

"About half an hour longer than me," the soldier said casually.

"Only half an hour longer than you!" Tang Tian looked disappointed.

The soldier almost spat out a mouthful of blood. He barely restrained the urge to slap this annoying face.

Don't argue with this crazy teenager... Don't argue with this crazy teenager...

The soldier repeated this in his mind.

Tang Tian looked up, his voice filled with deep regret: "Only half an hour longer, it doesn't show how awesome I am!"

The soldier continued to silently repeat in his mind: Don't argue with him... Don't argue with him...

"Ah, speaking of which, your battalion's level is really poor! I lasted two and a half hours easily. Wow, I'm so awesome! Truly a god-like teenager! Defeating the entire Southern Cross Battalion with my own strength, hahaha!"

Tang Tian was extremely proud and beaming with joy.

The soldier's thick eyebrows twitched. He knew this guy was just gloating over his small victory.

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New Recruit Training Camp, Endurance Training.

The light orbs rained down from the sky, but Tang Tian's defense was flawless.

He was like a rock in a raging storm, standing firm no matter how fierce the waves.

His demeanor was calm, without any trace of the usual awkwardness. His movements were fluid, and although his attack speed did not significantly increase, each move was perfectly executed. The training difficulty had been doubled compared to his usual practice.

Tang Tian felt that his sensitivity to everything around him had become extraordinarily acute.

After refining the Silver Martial Soul, his intuition had improved to an unimaginable level.

The number of light orbs continued to increase, and the difficulty kept rising.

Tang Tian remained calm, and after twenty minutes, he showed no signs of fatigue.

The light orbs rained down, and the density gradually increased to a shocking level, making one's scalp tingle.

Tang Tian's defense finally broke, and a light orb hit his wrist.

"Ah, ah, ah!" Tang Tian's scream was drowned out by the overwhelming light orbs.

The feeling of revenge was indeed satisfying!

The soldier smiled sinisterly.

After the smile, the soldier's heart was not calm. The difficulty of the endurance training had increased fivefold, and it still took that much to breach Tang Tian's defense. This was Tang Tian's first training session after his breakthrough. Once he adapted to the enhanced intuition, he could last even longer.

Imagine a guy whose intuition was already extraordinarily sharp, now enhanced fivefold...

It was truly terrifying!

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