In the future, Earth becomes a relic of the mythical era.

Chapter 55 Martial Will, Legendary Item

He put away the paper cat and let out a long breath: "I was just lucky. I caught the ghost domain off guard and managed to loosen it. If it weren't for Zhu Wenjie's Mountain-Shaking Fist Intent shattering the ghost domain, we would still be doomed."

The intent of the Mountain-Shaking Fist?

Xie Lingxin's heart stirred.

In that brief moment, each of the four displayed their unique skills.

Even with just a fleeting glance, he could tell that these people were far more skilled than the likes of Iron Mudfish.

Shen Wen, that stinky bastard, probably can't even compare.

Aside from Cui Hong's paper cat, which was incredibly bizarre and difficult for him to understand, he was completely baffled.

The others don't seem to be purely martial arts practitioners.

Although Xie Lingxin herself had not yet practiced martial arts, she could sense in her mind that Zhu Wenjie's fists had the power to shatter mountains and split the earth, and Liu Sanxian's flying knives had the sharpness to cut through gold and jade.

Huo Shan's golden knife possessed an inexplicable power that caused his consciousness to feel a dull, tearing pain.

Perhaps this is what Cui Hong meant by the essence of boxing?
Zhu Wenjie propped himself up on his knees and stood up: "Stop bragging, those two punches almost killed me. Cui Hong, go collect the spiritual energy, we'll divide it up later."

Cui Hong did not refuse, nodded, and took out his spirit pot.

At each place where the paper figures were killed, a tiny, shimmering light remained.

When Cui Hong brought the spirit pot close, it automatically sucked into the pot.

Xie Lingxin knew what this was.

Teacher Bai has already covered this in class.

Killing legendary creatures in the realm will leave behind spiritual essence, which is the same as a spiritual essence bead.

However, spiritual essence cannot be used directly in reality; it needs to be refined into spiritual essence beads.

It can be described as a high-purity spiritual mineral.

It needs to be collected using a spirit pot.

In addition, defeating legendary creatures also has a chance to yield legendary power and legendary items.

It's a low-probability event.

While Cui Hong was collecting spiritual energy, Xie Lingxin walked up to Zhu Wenjie and asked, "What is fist intent?"

Zhu Wenjie was taken aback.

He didn't expect Xie Lingxin to ask such an unprofessional question.

Cui Hong, who was collecting spiritual essence, also turned around and glanced back.

The initial thought that Xie Lingxin might be from a prominent family was shaken once again.

If he were from a prominent family, how could he not even know such a basic thing?
Although Zhu Wenjie found it strange, he didn't think too much about it and scratched his head, saying, "It's a kind of martial arts will, like Liu Sanxian's 'Bone-Clinging Tumor' and Huo Shan's 'Evil-Repelling Blade Intent'."

"These ghosts are actually formed from the lingering thoughts of people. Whether it is resentment or hatred, they are just human thoughts and have no physical form. Ordinary martial arts cannot harm them. Only by using the will of martial arts to destroy their thoughts can you truly kill them."

Liu Sanxian then asked curiously, "Haven't you ever practiced martial arts?"

Xie Lingxin shook her head.

"That's true. You study ancient scriptures and will become scripture masters in the future, so it doesn't matter whether you study them or not."

Although Xie Lingxin denied that he was a student of ancient classics, Liu Sanxian still believed that he was.

Despite knowing nothing, he managed to get into the Environmental Protection Bureau; he must be a prospective instructor that the Environmental Protection Bureau is training.

Huo Shan seemed to think so too.

Therefore, he didn't care that Xie Lingxin hadn't done anything.

A teacher of scriptures should be protected.

Liu Sanxian thought he had guessed it, so he patted him on the shoulder and said, "If you want to cultivate the will of martial arts, you need to have enough mental cultivation. Consciousness is the most basic requirement."

"Since you're an instructor trained by the Environmental Protection Bureau, you're definitely not lacking in this area, but I advise you to forget about it."

“Practicing martial arts is not an easy thing. Study your ancient scriptures carefully and don’t get distracted and waste time. I might need your help in the future.”

She was being very sincere.

Everyone knows the value of a sutra teacher.

Although Xie Lingxin may not be a scripture master now, she will be in the future.

The Environmental Protection Bureau can't possibly train him for nothing, can it?
Therefore, neither she nor Huo Shan and the others minded him following behind, doing nothing.

Xie Lingxin glanced at the hand on her shoulder, knowing what she had misunderstood, but there was no need to explain. She nodded earnestly, "Yes, I understand."

But his mind was still preoccupied with Zhu Wenjie's words. The power of the Mountain-Shaking Fist, the bone-deep affliction, the power of the Evil-Repelling Blade…

Martial arts will?

Since it originates from the consciousness, it must be a kind of spiritual power.

One's own Yin Thunder also originates from the conscious mind, so their essence should be the same, right?
How can we use it?
Although the Yin Lightning became ten or a hundred times stronger after entering the Domain Realm.

She could also freely manipulate it throughout her body, but Xie Lingxin still didn't understand how to use it against enemies.

Liu Sanxian patted him on the shoulder again with satisfaction, saying, "A good child listens to advice!"
He lowered his hand and patted his chest: "This realm is terrifying... These paper figures are at least level 5 ghosts. Six of them suddenly appeared. Are they everywhere?"

"It's worth it."

At this moment, Cui Hong returned, holding the spirit pot in his hand and a piece of paper in his hand.

Upon seeing this, the expressions on their faces changed.

Zhu Wenjie blurted out, "How come this thing is still here?!"

It turned out to be a little paper cutout.

Huo Shan, holding the golden knife upside down, walked over: "This is... a legendary item?"

Cui Hong nodded: "That's right."

"The documents from the academy say that the ghosts on Fallen Soul Slope came because of a paper figure left behind by a Taoist priest, and that might be it."

Liu Sanxian took it and examined it from all angles: "What's the use of this thing?"

Cui Hongdao said, "I don't know either."

Liu Sanxian asked in surprise, "Your family is involved in this kind of thing, and you didn't know about it?"

Cui Hong said, "This thing is different from my Cui family's paper-cutting soldier technique. It seems to have its own spirit. If it is refined using my Cui family's paper-cutting soldier technique, it can at least become a paper soldier of the mortal realm."

"The mortal realm?"

Everyone looked surprised.

They knew that Huoshan's Evil-Repelling Golden Knife was very powerful, but it was still just a worldly item.

What's truly remarkable about the Huo family is their "evil-repelling divine power" passed down through generations!
Even the Ten Directions Grade cultivation techniques would probably have to avoid its sharp edge.

Huo Shan said, "Since that's the case, then this one is yours. Anyway, if it weren't for you shaking the Ghost Domain just now, we would probably all be dead."

Zhu Wenjie and Liu Sanxian exchanged a glance and nodded in agreement.

As for Xie Lingxin...

He made himself invisible.

Cui Hong didn't stand on ceremony: "Alright, then I won't stand on ceremony. After we get out, I'll put it on the trading platform of Baishitong for an appraisal, and we'll split it equally according to the market price to make up for it."

This thing is indeed very useful to him, and only he can use it.

None of them had any objections; this was a common practice in the realm.

Cui Hong raised the spirit pot in his hand: "I don't want the six spirit essences, you can divide them among yourselves."

In the end, Zhu Wenjie and Huo Shan each took two, while Liu Sanxian took one.

They are divided according to the number of paper figures killed.

Xie Lingxin thought it was none of her business, but unexpectedly, Zhu Wenjie gave her the last one.

No one else objected.

Liu Sanxian patted his shoulder casually: "Little one, follow me, I won't treat you badly!"

"..."

Xie Lingxin suddenly realized that the ID she had randomly chosen in the group was a bit hasty.

"We made the list."

Huo Shan suddenly said.