Chapter 94 The Source of Hope for the Strong

"This is exactly what I want."

Feng Qianwei breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't really have any high pursuits, she just wanted to sleep until she woke up naturally every day, bask in the sun and walk the dog.

"The ancient mirror on this wall is a mirror that can reflect evil spirits. It can be used in conjunction with the magic circle to immobilize evil spirits. It is recommended that the owner bring self-defense."

The sound of the string, said unhurriedly.

"In addition, I have to remind the master that because the master's strength is still very weak, he cannot use the phoenix white moon flute at will."

"why?"

Feng Qianwei felt that she was despised by a flute.

"Using the phoenix white moon flute requires the power of the soul. The master's soul is stronger than that of ordinary people, but every time I use this flute, I will feel particularly weak and weak."

String carefully explained.

"It's really a little dizzy, I need to slow down."

Feng Qianwei relaxed, and only then did she feel that her physical condition was not very good. She hurriedly took a large tonic pill and rested on the open space by the water.

"It seems that I didn't pick up any treasures! This is simply a life reminder, blow it a few more times, and the little life will be over."

She said with a look of disgust, making a certain artifact almost spit out blood.

This phoenix Bai Yuexiao is a holy weapon!

She is actually disgusting!

The tool spirit can sense the master's inner emotions, she really dislikes it, there is no falsehood at all.

She seemed to want to throw away the holy artifact that so many people were madly fighting for.

"Master, I must be a good baby! And you have already accepted me, unless you are dead, it is impossible to release the soul contract with me. There are countless people outside who want to compete for me! You must cherish it! "

"It turns out that this is not only a useless thing, but also a scourge! I am a weak woman, those wolves, tigers and leopards want to get you, they will kill me, isn't this a sin?"

Feng Qianwei analyzed it, and regretted crying.

"..."

For her idea, Xian has been powerless to refute.

She didn't seem to be wrong in saying that.

"For today's plan, the master can only improve his own strength, which can not only save his life, but also have more opportunities to use this flute."

Xian Yu said earnestly, the master is so weak, as an artifact spirit, it is also under a lot of pressure, okay?

"Then look at my bone, is it too late to practice martial arts now?"

Feng Qianwei listened to what it said and felt that it made sense.

In this world, there are people who can fly over eaves and walls, some people can walk on water, and there are many strange people. Compared with those people, she is really weak and can't even protect herself.

"Master, it's not that I want to hit you, you really have nothing to say."

The string condensed into a little golden phoenix, looked at Feng Qianwei, shook her head and said.

"Aren't you hitting me?"

Feng Qianwei felt a deep blow to her heart.

"Master, don't be discouraged. Although you are not suitable for martial arts, your soul is very strong, and you may be able to become a lotus soul master."

What Xian said to her opened a new door.

"What is Lotus Soul Master? I've never heard of it."

Feng Qianwei didn't have this term in her memory, so she felt very unfamiliar with it.

"This is a very special group of people in Qinglian Continent."

Xian told her in detail that the spiritual energy of Qinglian Continent is very poor. People born here are born without spiritual roots, cannot cultivate, and become ordinary people.

However, even in the most barren land, flowers can bloom, and there is also a source of hope to become a strong man.

That is another unique power in the world, called the Spirit of Lotus Soul.

Everyone born in this continent has a lotus soul innate in their soul. The lucky ones can awaken the lotus soul, condense the lotus soul, and become a lotus soul master.

Most people can't wake up all their lives, and can only spend their short lives mediocrely.