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Although he did not understand what Elder Shi had said, Jian Zhi's intelligence still allowed him to understand what he was trying to say. Without hesitation, he gathered his mental energy and then floated away to the surroundings. Right now, Jian Zhi's soul power could cover half of the City Lord's Mansion. One must know that the entire City Lord's Mansion was at least tens of thousands of square meters in area.

Through his soul force, besides the maidservants and attendants, there were also a few guards and warriors inside the mansion. There were at least three souls inside the mansion that the sword intellect could not see through.

"Huh?!" Wasn't this Nania! What was she doing? There was actually someone beside her. It seemed to be Lestat. Why were these two siblings so wrapped up in each other's souls? Could it be? Thinking of this, Jian Zhi felt a chill run down his spine. How could that be? They were siblings! No, Lester didn't tell me!

"Silly child! Even if it is what you think, do you think he will tell you? Don't think too much about it, even though the two of them are indeed interesting to each other, that final step was never taken. Although it is a taboo in the secular world, feelings and things like that have been cultivated for a long time, all you need to do is to bless them and not think about anything else. At this time, Elder Shi's words flashed through Jian Zhi's mind. He shuddered and left the area of his soul.

"Yes, teacher. This is the only way. I won't be a bad person!" Jian Zhi laughed bitterly in his heart.

"Hm!" What you need to do now is to remember how many times you've encountered many adversity situations, and properly comprehend one of them, then focus your mental energy, and use your soul to inscribe on the beast skin. You need to know, the beast skin must be the skin of a sword beast, the higher the grade, the easier it is to inscribe. You need to focus on your mental energy when inscribing, failure is inevitable, as long as you comprehend deeper, the success rate will be higher.

Although he knew that this soul poet was extremely difficult to achieve, his words still caused Jian Zhi to be extremely worried. However, this worry only lasted for a moment before Jian Zhi regained his composure, because her desire for the soul poet had long since surpassed his age.

Slightly nodding his head, Jian Zhi slowly entered into his memories. The first battle was when he became a swordsman three years ago. He still remembered the fight against the middle-aged leader of the bandits, which made it hard for Jian Zhi to forget.

As he slowly entered into deep thought, Jian Zhi felt a bit touched by the adversity he faced. After all, with Jian Zhi's perception, as long as he found the right target, he would never miss it.

At that time, in order to stall for time for rescue, I relied on my fast speed to deal with it, until at the end when the other party discovered my strategy, I used my killing move. If it wasn't for Xuan Long Jian's strangeness, I would have already died.

Lucky? When Jian Zhi thought of this, he thought of the poems and songs his mother had taught him, and he didn't dare to forget them. Immediately, he took out the beast skin from his Heavenly Dragon Necklace and wrote it down without hesitation.

In the next few hours, all of Jian Zhi's engravings were annulled. In the middle of writing, he became suspicious and eventually failed, but by this time he had consumed three beast skins. Thanks to this necklace, he was just like a star.

Just as Jian Zhi's soul force was about to collapse, after about two hours, he finally carved out four sentences.

"If adversity is restricted, power is no longer to be relied on. "Wisdom floats from the heart, luckily it has changed and relied on itself."

When these words were successfully engraved, a light flashed out from the Sword Wisdom Sect. Then, the light flew straight at the beast skin. Slowly, the beast skin transformed, finally forming a special soul poem. Slowly, it calmed down!

"Good!" That's great! As expected of the disciple I've chosen, it's the first time he's drawn it so fast. Although he can only read it three times, it only took him half a day to successfully draw a middle rank soul poem. Even the most outstanding person in the Ancient Poetry Sect is only slightly stronger than you. Great! Just give me a name, that's all right. "

Seeing this change, Elder Shi immediately said three 'good' sounds and Jian Zhi was a bit smug. He was a youth, and although he had an abnormal maturity, he was still a youth. He would be happy if someone praised him.

"Hm!" Jian Zhi nodded.

"Teacher!" "Without your guidance, I'm afraid that even if I were to inscribe for ten days or eight days, I wouldn't be able to succeed." Jian Zhi was overjoyed as he hastily replied modestly.

"Even without me, if you were willing to work hard, you would have definitely become a spirit poet." Old Shi nodded in gratification.

"Then! Teacher! "Have I officially become a soul poet?" After putting away the soul poem that he wrote for the first time, Jian Zhi said hesitantly.

"Hm!" "Of course, you just need to register at the Temple of Spirit Poetry ?" Elder Shi smiled.

Is it the Temple of Spirit Poetry? It was not that he did not wish to talk about it, but that he did not have the qualifications to do so. The Spirit Poetry Temple was the gathering place of the soul poets, and was the largest existence outside of the Sword God Hall, other than the Sword God Hall, it was also very difficult for even the Sword God Hall to get their hands on it. After all, not everyone would be willing to mess with an established organization like this, and the Spirit Poetry Temple did not interfere with the powers of the continent.

"Hm!" "It seems like there's a branch hall in this Fallen Blade City. I'll start registering tomorrow." Jian Zhi nodded his head excitedly.

"Remember my words, focus, and be careful not to miss a single trace of your feelings. If you succeed in becoming a soul poet, you might have already had some epiphany, but remember not to be arrogant, you have to keep your feet on the ground. After my discovery, the reason why there are so few soul poets in the continent during this period is because of your proud nature.

"Yes!" "Teacher," Jian Zhi answered heavily.

"Hm!" "Rest today, hurry up and recover your soul force. Tomorrow, continue drawing and you must be familiar with what is good for you. If you don't work hard, even a genius will turn into an idiot!"

Even a genius would turn into an idiot! These words caused Jian Zhi's somewhat proud heart to slowly calm down, until it had completely disappeared.

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Little Heng, you've almost recovered from the cold ~ Continue to work hard!