Chapter 370 Ancient Emperor

"Anjing, why are you here?" Zhou Wen looked at Anjing in confusion, not knowing what was going on. Just now, when he was condensing the soul of the Ancient Emperor Sutra, his whole body and mind were immersed in the Ancient Emperor Sutra, and he had no idea what was happening in the outside world.

An Jing felt warm and soft all over, a feeling she had never experienced before. She could no longer feel the icy power in her body.

An Jing's pride had never been so shattered. Filled with shame and indignation, she forced herself to stand, holding onto the doorframe. She tried her best to appear as cold as ever, and gritted her teeth as she spoke, "Of course, I'm here to disrupt your Soul Condensation. Otherwise, what do you think I'm doing here?"

After saying that, he turned around and left without paying attention to Zhou Wen's reaction.

Zhou Wen stared at An Jing as she left. He didn't quite believe what An Jing said, but he couldn't figure out what An Jing was here for.

The cell phone suddenly rang. Zhou Wen picked up the phone and saw that it was Ansheng calling, so he chose to answer it.

"Master Wen, are you ready? I'm waiting outside the college gate." An Sheng waited for a long time, but still didn't see Zhou Wen and An Jing coming, so he called Zhou Wen.

"What are you waiting for?" Zhou Wen asked puzzledly.

"Madam asked you to have dinner with Miss Jing. Didn't Miss Jing inform you?" An Sheng said.

"Oh, I've notified you. Wait for me for a moment, I'll be there soon." Zhou Wen was in a very good mood now. The Ancient Emperor Scripture had finally condensed the soul, which was undoubtedly a great thing for him. So Zhou Wen did not refuse Ouyang Lan's invitation. It was a good opportunity for him to have a big meal and comfort himself.

Zhou Wenxian was reborn by dripping blood. He took a look at the information in the game and found that when he used the Ancient Emperor Scripture, his soul turned into a new soul.

Ancient Emperor (initial form): an ancient life born in blood and fire, an emperor who fights for his life against the heavens.

Probably already knowing the Ancient Emperor's abilities, Zhou Wen did not immediately study them in detail. He quickly took a shower, changed his clothes, and went out to the academy gate.

When Zhou Wen arrived at the college gate, he saw An Sheng's car parked not far away.

When he walked to the car and saw An Jing sitting in the back seat with an expressionless face, he opened the front door and sat in the passenger seat.

An Sheng looked Zhou Wen up and down, surprise in his eyes: "Zhou Wen, have you condensed your soul?"

"How do you know?" Zhou Wen asked suspiciously.

Generally speaking, as long as the soul is not summoned, no one should be able to tell who is epic and who is legendary. It is a bit strange that An Sheng can tell at a glance that he has condensed the soul.

An Sheng smiled and explained, "Didn't I tell you before that I'm particularly sensitive to things like souls? However, if most people have been concentrating their souls for a long time, their souls will be more restrained, so we won't be able to sense them. The aura of your soul is very strong, so it must have been concentrated not long ago, right?"

"So that's how it is. It was just successfully condensed before I came here." Zhou Wen said.

"That's truly wonderful news. Madam, you made the right choice to treat me to this meal. It's just the right time to celebrate for you." An Sheng paused, then added, "You were able to condense your life soul so quickly. It shows that your talent is indeed as Mr. Ouyang said, and it's beyond the reach of ordinary people."

"It's been very slow to condense the soul after practicing for so many years." Zhou Wen said.

"Hypocrisy." An Jing said while sitting in the back row, but her eyes did not look at Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen had long been accustomed to An Jing talking like this, so he simply ignored her. An Sheng didn't respond and continued to ask, "How did you condense your soul? If you don't mind, please share it. I can report this great news to my wife later."

"It's nothing special. Our Xuanwen Society and Weiyang Society held a joint event before, and Li Xuan asked me to go over for a barbecue. At that time, I observed the charcoal fire and had some feelings. After I came back, I continued to comprehend it. I was lucky and finally realized the true meaning of fire, broke through the bottleneck that had always existed, and condensed my soul." Zhou Wen said briefly.

He certainly couldn't hide the fact that he had been promoted to the epic level, so he simply told them directly. He could just put the soul of the Ancient Emperor Scripture out in the open while hiding the other souls, especially the killer. Zhou Wen didn't want anyone to know about the existence of this soul. He always felt that this soul was too weird.

"Enlightenment of the soul through eating barbecue?" An Jing didn't say anything, but the corners of his eyes kept twitching, and he was deeply shocked.

"What old Principal Ouyang said is right. You are indeed an extremely focused person. Such people are most likely to succeed. No matter what they do, they can draw inferences from other cases and gain inspiration from all aspects of life." An Sheng said.

"The person you are talking about is Feng Qiuyan, right? He is that kind of person." No matter how Zhou Wen listened, An Sheng seemed to be talking about Feng Qiuyan.

"Feng Qiuyan from the Feng family? I really don't know, but I'll keep an eye on him from now on." An Sheng paused, then said to Zhou Wen, "Master Wen, what are your plans after graduation? With your talent, you'll succeed in whatever you do, but in this day and age, nothing can be stable. Would you consider joining the army?"

"Let's talk about it later." Zhou Wen didn't want to continue this topic.

An Sheng didn't mention it again. He drove the two of them to Michael's restaurant, where Ouyang Lan was already waiting for them in the private room.

Ouyang Lan now looks much thinner than when Zhou Wen first visited the An family, but she still has a friendly smile on her face. She pulls An Jing and Zhou Wen to sit on her left and right.

"Asheng, you sit down too. We are all family, there are no outsiders here." Ouyang Lan saw Ansheng standing aside and said to him again.

An Sheng didn't hesitate and pulled a chair to sit next to Zhou Wen. He then said to Ouyang Lan, "Madam, Master Wen condensed his soul today and was promoted to the epic level."

"Really? Xiaowen, you're such a genius." Ouyang Lan was so happy that she pinched Zhou Wen's cheeks with both hands and pulled hard a few times, causing Zhou Wen's face to become deformed.

Zhou Wen stared at Ouyang Lan in a daze, not knowing how to react for a moment.

Ouyang Lan seemed to realize that he was a little too excited, so he let go of her hand and said, "I'm sorry, I was used to pinching Xiao Jing before, so I pinched her casually."

Zhou Wen was speechless for a moment, and at the same time, he thought of what An Jing would look like if she was pinched like this.

But it is a little hard to imagine. An Jing's indifferent look makes it difficult to imagine what she looked like after being pinched.

Except for An Jing, everyone was very happy at the meal. Only An Jing was extremely conflicted. She didn't know what the meal tasted like. She really didn't know how she should face Zhou Wen in the future.

(End of this chapter)