Chapter 63 Feng Xiaotian

After walking for a whole day, the group finally emerged from the Star Dou Great Forest.

Feng Xiaotian and his group of wealthy young men didn't mind spending a little more money. They went straight to the largest restaurant in Hunter's Town, washed up, and planned to have a good meal to relieve the tension in the Star Dou Great Forest and celebrate their narrow escape.

Yang Ping'an, Feng Xiaotian, Huo Wushuang, and the others were quite familiar with each other, so they raised their glasses and drank heartily. Even the girls had a little bit of wine.

After drinking for a while, the girls' faces were slightly flushed, and they went back to their rooms to rest rather reservedly, while the boys drank more freely.

As they drank and enjoyed themselves, Yang Ping'an jokingly said to Feng Xiaotian, "Brother Feng, you seem like a very handsome man, so why do you like wearing a mask? Is it because you're a little unsightly?"

Feng Xiaotian suddenly looked a little embarrassed, while Huo Wushuang burst into laughter, looking at Feng Xiaotian with a disdainful expression.

Feng Xiaotian quickly changed the subject: "Brother Yang, this is just a personal matter for me. However, I also have a question I'd like to ask you. Would it be convenient?"

Yang Ping'an was unusually happy at this moment: "Brother Feng, you can speak frankly, as long as it doesn't involve personal privacy."

Feng Xiaotian paused for a moment before speaking, "Brother Yang, I see that your strength is extraordinary, especially your combat power. Could you tell me how you trained?"

The people around also pricked up their ears, after all, no Soul Master would not want to have the strength to fight against opponents of higher levels.

Yang Ping'an shook his head: "It's probably because I pay more attention to physical training. I'm not actually a genius. My innate soul power level is very low, but for the past ten years, I've basically been thinking about improving my strength all the time."

"Especially from my personal point of view, I pay more attention to physical training than others. Even in the academy, I have to train hard with heavy loads every day to try to hone my body to the extreme. Moreover, I have found that after each weight training session in the academy, when a person is extremely tired, the speed of cultivating soul power will be relatively faster."

"From childhood to adulthood, I have basically only done three things: physical training, reading, and meditation. I have not done anything else, or rather, I have not done anything unrelated to cultivation."

Upon hearing this, Feng Xiaotian and the others couldn't help but swallow hard. After a long pause, they finally spoke: "Brother Yang, don't you find any other enjoyment in training your body so intensely? For example, don't you have any girls you like?"

Yang Ping'an shook his head: "For me, the greatest joy is becoming stronger. My aptitude is inferior to others, so only by working hard to become stronger can I keep up with the cultivation speed of my peers."

At this point, Yang Ping'an looked at Feng Xiaotian with a hint of amusement: "Brother Feng, if the information I received is correct, you should be a rare person with innate full soul power. You should be twenty-three years old now. With your talent of innate full soul power, you shouldn't have not reached the Soul Master level yet. Logically speaking, you should even have reached the Soul King level."

"And judging from your appearance, Brother Feng, you must be a very diligent trainee. Is there perhaps some hidden reason?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Xiaotian paused for a moment: "Perhaps I was too obsessed with developing my own soul skills. Over the years, I have been researching my Gale Wolf Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes, which has taken up a lot of time."

Yang Ping'an nodded: "Brother Feng, your self-created soul skill is indeed incredibly powerful. It should be difficult for any soul master of the same level to defeat you. However, I always feel that for a soul master, the body and soul power are the most important, especially now that it is the golden period for cultivation."

Feng Xiaotian looked even more embarrassed upon hearing this. He downed the wine in his cup in one gulp and, seemingly emboldened by the alcohol, said, "You should have realized along the way that I like Huo Wu. I deliberately controlled the growth of my soul power because I didn't want to surpass Huo Wu by too much."

Huo Wushuang and the others twitched at the corners of their mouths upon hearing this, but it seemed they had long known Feng Xiaotian's character.

Yang Ping'an couldn't help but laugh, and he also drank the wine in his cup in one gulp: "Brother Feng, what you did was a bit wrong. Girls generally like strong men. Only if you become stronger can you attract their admiration."

Feng Xiaotian quickly spoke up: "I didn't expect Brother Yang to be so knowledgeable about girls. Could it be that if I become stronger, Sister Huowu will like me?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Ping'an couldn't help but glance at Huo Wushuang beside him, inwardly thinking: Is it appropriate for you to say these things in front of Huo Wu's brother?

However, Yang Ping'an thought for a moment before speaking: "Brother Feng, taking the situation in the Star Dou Great Forest as an example, if your strength had reached the Soul King realm, wouldn't you have been able to kill a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast on your own? Especially when Huo Wu was attacked by a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast, wouldn't you have been able to play the hero and save the damsel in distress?"

"Do you think it's more important for Huo Wu to have a useless person constantly clinging to her side, or someone who can save her life in a crucial moment?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Xiaotian seemed to have a sudden realization: if he had truly reached the Soul King realm, Huo Wu wouldn't have suffered such severe injuries this time.

However, after thinking about it carefully, Feng Xiaotian suddenly asked, "Brother Yang, didn't you say you were focused on cultivating and becoming stronger and had never been in a relationship? How do you understand girls' minds so well?"

Yang Ping'an almost spat out his drink upon hearing this: "Although I don't understand girls, everyone in this world admires the strong. If you were a Title Douluo now, wouldn't you be able to attract girls' attention? At that time, let alone Huo Wu, having three wives and four concubines wouldn't be a problem."

Before Feng Xiaotian could speak again, Huo Wushuang quickly changed the subject: "Brother Yang, let's not talk about these things related to pursuing girls. Let's discuss cultivation instead. How do you usually train?"

Feng Xiaotian: ...

The group then exchanged some cultivation insights, especially Yang Ping'an, who explained in detail his method of weight-bearing training and even shared some other cultivation experiences. The others felt like they had discovered a whole new world.

The group drank and chatted until they were almost drunk, which was a rare moment for Yang Ping'an to relax and drink freely.

When Yang Ping'an dragged his half-drunk body back to his room, his soul power immediately dispelled the alcohol from his body, and there was no trace of drunkenness on his face.

(End of this chapter)

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