Chapter 4 I'll try.

　　In Wang Sheng's empty room, Song Yan and Wang Sheng sat on the floor. No one would laugh at Wang Sheng's waste here anymore, and the two were able to communicate carefully. 　　"I have important matters to attend to, and I wanted to let you start from the beginning in Montessori, but it was my poor consideration." Song Yan apologized to Wang Sheng with a sullen face, "It seems that I can only briefly talk to you myself." 　　"En, good." Wang Sheng did not care, whoever told him would be fine. 　　"The Yuan Soul is a special form formed by the soul of a demonic beast after its death, and can be upgraded according to the original demonic beast's species." Song Yan began to briefly introduce it, "The one that can be upgraded once is one star, and the one that can be upgraded nine times is nine stars. And the ones that can't be upgraded even once, are the ones like you, not in the top tier. If there's a crippled one, it's a crippled soul." 　　"No wonder that instructor called me a waste. Not being in the stream plus a crippled soul, adding insult to injury, this luck of mine is really something." Wang Sheng laughed and flirted with himself, but his face was not at all disheveled as a waste. 　　"The Yuan Soul is capable of spontaneously absorbing the surrounding spiritual qi, and if coupled with the right technique, it will greatly increase the speed of absorbing spiritual qi." Song Yan ignored Wang Sheng's self-deprecation and continued, "Every time the Yuan Soul is upgraded, it will increase the number of orifices by one to nine in varying numbers, and the more orifices there are, the faster the speed of absorbing spiritual qi will be. So an advanced Yuan Soul also means a stronger potential in the future." 　　"Understood!" Wang Sheng nodded. 　　"However, the Yuan Soul only represents qualifications and potential, it does not represent true combat power." Song Yan knew that Wang Sheng liked simplicity, and the introduction was not complicated, "Different Yuan Souls behave differently, but it is agreed upon to be defined by the number of times the actual Yuan Soul has been upgraded. The one that has been upgraded once is the first realm, the one that has been upgraded twice is the second realm, and so on." 　　"Understood!" Wang Sheng nodded his head once again and asked rhetorically, "Then what realm are you in now, Ms. Smoke? What realm is Uncle Old Fish?" 　　"I am considered to be at the peak of the Second Realm." Song Yan didn't hide it and answered very straightforwardly, "Uncle Old Fish is in the middle of the Triple Realm." 　　Thinking that the ferocious Old Fish Uncle who punched out his opponent's head with half of his spine in one punch was only a mid-Three Gravity Realm, Wang Sheng couldn't help but feel a sinking in his heart. Based on Song Yan's realm, Wang Sheng's new ability allowed him to keenly surmise the realm of Old Fish Uncle's opponent, but it was still that kind of scenario under one punch, which really made people shudder. 　　"Will the residual soul last forever?" Wang Sheng did not fully understand the concept of a remnant soul and asked again. 　　"The residual soul is actually not a big problem." Song Yan replied seriously, "Some pills, Peiyuan Dan, Solidifying Dan or whatever, are able to make up for the residual soul, solidifying it and turning it into a normal Yuan Soul. Even if your Yuan Soul is the smallest of them all, it can be restored with some more pills at most. What you're really in trouble with is the uninitiated level." 　　This time, there was no need for Wang Sheng to even ask what would happen if you were not in the rank, Song Yan just went straight down the line, "You just went through it as well. You will become a waste in everyone's eyes. No status, no future, no future, almost everyone can look at you with a lofty gaze or contempt or pity or cruelty, even some stores won't let you in, lest you dirty their floors. Even the children of the Monk's School will think you're a waste, a disgrace!" 　　"It's useless for you to hide, unless you don't live in the crowd for the rest of your life. Otherwise, they will look at your Yuan Soul through Yuan Mirrors to check your grade, and almost every high-class store will use such means. Don't refuse, because they have to decide what level of goods you can buy from them based on your Yuan Soul and grade." 　　Somehow, Song Yan said all of these possible miseries she could think of for an unqualified Yuan Soul in one breath, just to see how Wang Sheng, who had not shown any disappointment so far, would react. Wang Sheng acted really too calmly, so much so that it made Song Yan feel that it was not at all the hot-blooded state that a teenager should be in. 　　"Even if I kill Dai Huan?" To Song Yan's surprise, Wang Sheng did not show any disappointment, frustration, or even a slight change in expression at all, as if it was not much of a big deal. The tone of the question was all as calm as ever, as calm as a pool of stagnant water. 　　"Even if you kill Dai Huan!" Song Yan shook her head, "You can't possibly confirm it to everyone, other than me and Old Uncle Fish, who would believe it?" 　　"Would you think that way too? Will also think that I will be a waste?" Wang Sheng did not ask others, but only Song Yan's own thoughts, whether she would also see Wang Sheng as a waste. 　　"You just don't kill Dai Huan, I won't look at you that way either." Song Yan had already passed her most emotional moment, this would be answered calmly and naturally, "But I alone can't represent anything, how others will look at you, I don't think there's much difference." 　　As she spoke, what flashed through Song Yan's mind was Wang Sheng's amazing concealed weapon technique that casually killed Dai Huan and a few guards, as well as Wang Sheng's horrifying vision that could tell with a single glance where her swordsmanship had gone wrong. How could such a person be a waste? 　　"It would be good if everyone belittled me, didn't take me seriously, and ignored my existence." Wang Sheng was a sniper, and from the characteristics of his profession, Wang Sheng couldn't wait for everyone to not notice him, to ignore him, so that his mission could be accomplished more simply: "I can't wait for that!" 　　This was Wang Sheng's heartfelt words, never perfunctory, not to mention venting, but he really thought so. The sniper that everyone is on guard against is definitely the sniper that dies the fastest. 　　But this word in the ears of Song Yan, but turned into another flavor, Song Yan mind a stream of ignorance karma fire abruptly sprang up: "How can you be so unmotivated?" 　　Song Yan's this through the fire of the inexplicable, Wang Sheng listening to the more inexplicable, Song Yan is more their own do not know what is going on. 　　Maybe Song Yan introduced Wang Sheng to the public as her fiancé, or maybe Song Yan's own body has something to do with Song Yan herself, Song Yan herself did not realize. Wang Sheng counted in Song Yan's desperate time God's soldiers heavenly descent pulled her out of the abyss of despair, Song Yan really do not want their "benefactor" into a self-defeating waste of human beings. 　　Fortunately, Song Yan immediately realized that she had lost her temper and quickly calmed down, "I'm sorry, I lost my temper." 　　"Can the Yuan Soul be exchanged?" Wang Sheng waited for Song Yan to completely calm down before he asked nonchalantly in his usual kind of calm tone. 　　"Generally speaking, after fusing the Yuan Soul, it cannot be removed." Song Yan thought about it and still gave Wang Sheng an answer. 　　"But ......," Wang Sheng took the initiative to add a turn of phrase for Song Yan before signaling her to continue. 　　"But, it is not absolute." Song Yan blankly glanced at Wang Sheng, then continued, "There is a method that can erase the Yuan Soul in a person's body." 　　When Bai Wang Sheng gave that glance, inadvertently Song Yan exuded a flavor that made Wang Sheng almost lose his concentration. It was at this time that Wang Sheng truly began to look at Song Yan with a man's gaze instead of a warrior's gaze. 　　Song Yan was very beautiful, even with her ordinary thorn hairpin and cloth dress, she still had a stunning feeling. Especially the knitted brows and smile shown in a certain unintentional situation, it really had the potential to wreak havoc on the country. No wonder Dai Huan would forcefully snatch it, Song Yan indeed had this posture. 　　Seeing Wang Sheng staring at himself, Song Yan's heart was also a little pleased. This barbarian finally realized that this young lady's natural beauty was still saved. 　　"The price is high?" Wang Sheng was almost mesmerized by Song Yan's poise, but fortunately, his mind was extremely resolute and he instantly returned to reality. 　　"Very high!" Song Yan nodded, this was not a secret, there was nothing to hide, "Perhaps the five great clans and the imperial court combined can only barely scrape together one or two copies of the materials needed. And that's just the materials, not counting the experts that need to be utilized. If you're a big shot, you might be able to do it." 　　At this time, Song Yan again very much hoped that Wang Sheng would immediately light up his identity as the son of a hidden family and smile and tell himself that it was a small matter, but unfortunately, Song Yan was once again disappointed. Wang Sheng just waved his hand lightly, as if all this had nothing to do with him and said, "That's it then! Still, how does the Origin Soul cultivate?" 　　"Enlightenment is very simple, it's all about focusing your mind, rejecting all distractions, and trying to communicate with your Yuan Soul." Song Yan replied seemingly casually. Wang Sheng was so unimpressed that he must give Wang Sheng a downward spiral to see. 　　There was a sentence that Song Yan did not say to Wang Sheng, the higher the level of the Yuan Soul, the easier it was to communicate with the host and vice versa. The first time she communicated with her Yuan Soul, it took a full ten days, that was already a marvelous genius, Wang Sheng was carrying an unimpressive waste soul, and it would be a blessing in disguise to be able to communicate with it within two years. 　　"After communicating on, the consciousness will enter the Yuan Soul Space, where it will construct the Yuan Soul's form and living environment, as well as the conditions for the Yuan Soul to upgrade." Song Yan added, "When all of this is done, enlightenment will be completed, and you can pick a suitable gong method to start cultivating." 　　"I'll try!" Wang Sheng directly closed his eyes, "Let's see if we can communicate." 　　Song Yan hummed a non-committal sound, if it was really so simple to sit and think, then wouldn't this world be full of Yuan Soul experts? 　　With a few deep breaths from Wang Sheng, soon Wang Sheng entered a state of calmness that could not be felt by outsiders. This is Wang Sheng in the sniper patience training will learn, a kind of health exhale method, can let Wang Sheng quickly enter the calm state, also can let him quickly recover physical strength. It sounded similar to the communication method Song Yan had mentioned, so it was a good time to try it out. 　　Song Yan did not think so at first, but after Wang Sheng closed his eyes for only ten minutes, Song Yan acutely felt a trace of aura slowly converging towards Wang Sheng's body. 　　It had only been ten minutes, this barbarian, his body was still an unimpressive wasted soul, how could it be? Song Yan's face directly showed an expression of horror, what a hell. This guy was simply a demon!