As Nangong Lingyun said this, everyone present changed their expressions, some shocked, some horrified, and some fearful, in varying degrees.
Liu Erlong's face showed surprise and doubt. If what Qin Feng said was true, then she really had to re-evaluate these two former teammates.
For many ordinary people, living to sixty or seventy years old is commonplace.
Spirit Masters rarely get sick and can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to replenish themselves. As long as no accidents occur, their lives can easily exceed a hundred years.
Of course, as a combat profession, their job is to fight.
The possibility of no accidents occurring is almost equal to zero.
And if they are Titled Douluo, under ideal conditions, their ultimate lifespan can even reach three hundred years.
Even if most Titled Douluo break through when they are at least fifty or sixty years old, and their Life force is depleted by nearly two-thirds, multiplying the remaining portion by three can still increase it to around two hundred years.
As a Title Douluo seed,
not living to thirty indicates that there is a major problem with the body, and not just any ordinary problem.
(Regarding the lifespan of a Title Douluo, there are three versions in the original work, from Yu Xiaogang: an additional twenty years of life extension, Poseidon: 300 years, Tang Xiao: 200 years.
Gang Zi's version can be dismissed as nonsense. The latter two are an ideal limit and an actual performance.)
A gleam flashed in Tang San's eyes, and he no longer had any doubt about what Nangong Lingyun had just said.
He was once a Martial Artist, and since ancient times, medicine and martial arts have been inseparable, especially those skilled in poison, who are even more proficient. His description of True Yang was exactly the same as what he knew in his previous Life.
Even Flender, who had been full of anger a second ago, was stunned.
He knew that premature Yang depletion had an impact on the body, but he didn't expect it to be so significant.
Ma Hongjun himself knelt down in front of him with a thud, crying loudly in fright,
"My Spirit had just awakened when the Dean took me to the brothel, and I haven't stopped since.
Sometimes I went every three or two days, and rarely more than a week at most. I even had a few girlfriends in between, and back then, it was several times a day.
I don't want to die, what should I do?"
Fatty's words instantly shocked Liu Erlong, Tang San, and the others who were unaware, their eyes widening.
Ordinary people only stop developing around the age of twenty, and slightly more talented Spirit Masters may only gradually become fully developed after the age of twelve.
Just after awakening their Spirit, Spirit Masters are not much different from ordinary people.
This was quite explosive news,
what kind of beastly thing could do such a thing?
It was truly outrageous to some extent.
After a moment of distraction,
Liu Erlong's eyes became dazed, and the appearance of her former friend made her feel strange.
Even if he wanted to harm the students, such methods were too sensational.
Tang San quickly took several steps back, placing his hands on his belt, his expression becoming extremely vigilant.
He was frightened.
Hell is empty, and all the devils are here.
What kind of devil's den is this Shrek?
As Fatty's voice fell,
Flender's face suddenly turned anxious, and he roared loudly:
"Ma Hongjun, how dare you blame me?
It's clearly a problem with your Spirit itself. If I hadn't helped you solve it, you would have died back then.
Listen to me, I definitely didn't deliberately corrupt him.
It's just that Fatty's Spirit is too special. As long as he Cultivates, heat will accumulate in his body. If he doesn't vent it, he will risk exploding and dying.
Dai Mubai and Oscar can both testify,
I can't help it, I can't just watch him stop Cultivation or die like that, right?"
Flender glared at Ma Hongjun.
This roar immediately frightened Fatty into stopping his wailing,
shrinking back to his original spot, looking aggrieved, but not uttering a word of rebuttal.
Dai Mubai wanted to help explain, but before he could open his mouth,
Nangong Lingyun had already roared out, his volume even louder than Flender's just now.
"You are lying."
"Someone once said that under the premise of doing all the questions, a student who scores zero and a student who scores full marks are equally powerful.
As the Dean of a high-level Spirit Master academy for twenty years, who can accurately ruin so many students, I don't believe you really don't know how to deal with this kind of situation?
For example, Tang San, ordinary Blue Silver Grass has Bearing characteristics, and the Blue Silver Emperor will only have even more. If other abilities are added, it won't have a big impact at all.
Only those who are extremely knowledgeable about Spirit theory and proficient in attribute restraint relationships can know that poison attributes can greatly destroy the Life force."
"Also, who said that evil fire can only be vented?
The simplest way is to send him to the cold weather in the north, or find an Ice attribute Spirit Master to help suppress it, and he will be safe and sound.
Ice and fire are opposed to each other, can't you even think of that?
On a higher level, you can also incorporate that energy into your own through specific training.
You must know that the Phoenix is also known as the Undying Bird, which can be reborn from the ashes. It possesses extremely pure and powerful Life essence,
If used properly, it will be of great benefit to both Spirit Cultivation and the Spirit Master himself."
As Nangong Lingyun spoke,
a divine blue Ice Dragon suddenly soared into the air behind him.
He gently tapped his finger on Ma Hongjun's forehead,
and a large amount of Ice attribute energy instantly poured into his body, condensing a layer of frost on his body, and his hair and eyebrows were frozen into chunks of blue ice.
Neither of his two Body Martial Soul possess Ice attributes,
but the Beast Taming Space, as a prototype World, can transform any elemental power. It even has two attributes called elements and energy.
It is this ability that makes Qianbian Wanhua completely seamless.
Ma Hongjun's body trembled violently,
but his eyes gradually became incomparably bright.
The Phoenix's evil fire did not trouble him once every three days in the form of an outbreak, but was constantly affecting and accumulating.
It's just that every time it is vented, it will refresh the state, and then continue to squander until it can't hold back anymore.
Since awakening his Spirit, he has rarely been completely awake. Most of the time, he has been muddled, unable to control himself.
However, at this moment,
with that chill, he felt his mind was clear for the first time.
It is difficult to describe that feeling,
it was as if there was always a layer of hazy, translucent film around his consciousness before, but now it was suddenly lifted, allowing the bright sunlight to shine in.
He felt refreshed, as if he was reborn.
"I'm better, really better, thank you, I don't know how to thank you."
Ma Hongjun cried out again, incoherently, but this time it was because of excitement.
Without him saying it, the people around him had already noticed the change in this little Fatty.
His eyes were clean, filled with bright light, completely different from his previous lecherous appearance.
It was clearly the same person, but his temperament and the feeling he gave off had undergone a complete transformation compared to the second before.
Flender's mouth was half-open,
wanting to ask, 'This is possible?'
But seeing that Ma Hongjun's appearance was obviously not fake, he froze in place, at a loss.