Chapter 2039


    Fane nodded and said, "Yes, fourteen days. I n to use the remaining ten contribution points on


    other things.”


    Fane had gotten used to the sticky darkness and as usual, he did not let Noel turn up to level five


    difficulty. He was confident he would be able to train under level five difficulty but truth to be told, it


    would be somewhat hard on him. After the pre to understand one thing-a stronger stimtion does


    not guarantee a faster progression in his training. He should maintain a bnce by making sure the


    shock wave was not too strong nor too weak and level four difficulty hit the sweet spot.


    After the array had been activated, Fane


    immediately felt the familiar stimtion as the soul-shockwave washed over him. Thus, his training


    had begun.


    This time, he intended to condense the fourth Soul Sword. The seconds ticked by, and the more he


    trained, the more difficult the training was. After four days, he only managed to condense two-thirds


    of the fourth Soul Sword.


    Under normal circumstances, two-thirds meant that sess was not far off but now he discovered


    that he had already reached his limit. His spirit energy was all dried up and he could not continue on


    anymore. He started to panic. Condensing a Soul Sword must be done in one go and if he stopped


    halfway, all his previous hard work would have been wasted. Not to mention the contribution points


    he had already spent.


    Beads of cold sweat began to form on his forehead. He pressed his lips into a thin line. Although he


    had the experience left by his senior, and there was no doubt that this was better than being


    personally taught by an elder, there existed a huge gap between his and the senior''s spirit energy.


    In the process of condensing the Soul Sword, he would not encounter too many bottlenecks but


    because of his insufficient cultivation level now, his spirit energy was not strong enough. This made


    it unsustainable for him to continue on.


    Fane''s expression turned ugly when he thought about all the wasted effort and contribution points.


    He was taking big gulps of breath and he waspletely drenched in sweat.


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    On the fifth day, the Soul Sword remained condensed at two-thirds. He knew that he would


    definitely cause harm to his spirit if he preserved like this. It hurts him even more knowing that even


    after hurting his spirit, he would still not be able to fully condense the fourth Soul Sword.


    He could and would not ept that fact. He adjusted his spirit energy resignedly and took out a pill


    from the Mustard Seed. The pill emitted an abundance of spiritual energy and without hesitating, he


    popped it into his mouth.


    As soon as the pill reached his gut, strong spirit energy immediately melted into his body, and the


    dried-up spirit was instantly moisturized, like a beached starfish being thrown back to the sea.


    With the spirit soothed, the feeling of unsustainability disappeared without a trace. What Fane took


    was naturally the soul-prating pill he had just won. The soul-prating pill, being a soul-


    attributed pill, not only could repair the spirit but also increase the spirit energy.


    After Fane took the soul-prating pill, his spirit energy increased drastically.


    Fane seized the time to take the soulprating pill. He only took it when his spirit hadpletely


    dried up. This had the best effect, and it could also temper his own spirit energy.


    He then performed a hand seal again, and the fourth Soul Sword, which had been stagnant, finally


    condensed quickly with


    the help of the soul-prating pill. On the six condensed the fourth Soul Sword with some spirit


    energy leftover. He exhaled deeply, and there were four Soul Swords floating in the palm of his


    hand.


    These Soul Swords were each darker than the previous, which meant that the strength was


    stronger than the previous. If Fane were to go against Wesley now, he was certain that he could


    easily defeat him without even hurting his spirit.


    Fane closed his eyes, quickly recovering the consumed spirit energy. There was still a lot of time


    left. He intended to take advantage of the remaining time to condense the fifth Soul Sword!