Chapter 38： Soul master firm

Thousand-year spirit ring?

dazzling purple...

Tang San, Xiao Wu, and Xiao Chenyu all stayed.

Sixteenth-level spirit master, the first spirit ring, is the thousand-year spirit ring?

The three of them seemed to be dreaming, looking at the purple spirit ring rising from Wang Feng's feet, they couldn't recover for a long time. Because this is simply unimaginable existence for them!

Especially Tang San!

"The teacher said that the maximum age of the soul master’s first soul ring is 423 years. Once exceeded, the soul master will not be able to withstand the power brought by the soul ring...this limit! But Brother Feng, how could it be? Thousand-year spirit ring?"

Tang San felt extremely puzzled.

Thousand-year spirit rings, at least surpassed four hundred and twenty-three, more than twice, and looking at the color of Feng Ge's purple spirit ring, it seems to be very deep, I am afraid it is not a simple thousand-year spirit ring!

This kind of soul beast is very rare in the hunting forest, and even the soul beast might not be able to hunt it down, right?

How did Brother Feng do it?

Tang San originally thought that Brother Feng had very strong physical fitness, even if he absorbed the spirit ring of more than 423 years, it might not be impossible.

But the Millennium is too exaggerated!

According to the teacher's Wuhun research, the third spirit ring, the soul master can choose the thousand years!

"Millennium?" A hint of surprise flashed in Xiao Wu's eyes. But didn't say anything, just watched.

"Boss Wang...My God, the thousand-year spirit ring! How did you get the spirit ring?"

Xiao Chenyu looked at Wang Feng with a flushed face.

If you want to know that in Notting City, there may not be many people with a thousand-year spirit ring.

The dean of the academy seems to have level 40, and should have a thousand-year spirit ring. Matthew Nuo in the Wuhun Hall was also just a great spirit master, and there was no thousand-year spirit ring at level 30.

Tang San also looked at Wang Feng curiously, thinking of knowing how the thousand-year spirit ring came.

"Hahaha..."

Wang Feng looked at a few people with even more surprised eyes, and thought that it seemed that I was pretending to be in place.

Thousand-year spirit ring, although one of his goals to improve his strength, it would be meaningless if it weren't for pretending to be forceful...

"This thousand-year spirit ring, it's because I'm lucky."

Wang Feng coughed twice, "I was in the hunting forest, and I happened to encounter two thousand-year-old soul beasts fighting each other. When both lose, I took the opportunity to hunt one of them. It was pure omission..."

Most of what Wang Feng said was the truth, and indeed there were two thousand-year soul beasts fighting each other.

just concealed the Xingyue Fox, and had secretly used Jinlian's ability to help.

Otherwise, the six thousand-year-old Golden Light Leopard would be impossible to hunt down!

After hearing Wang Feng's explanation, the three of them were silent for a while.

"Brother Feng...you are lucky too!" Tang San couldn't help sighing.

He felt that he could hunt that mandala snake that was more than four hundred years old, and his luck was already excellent.

Two thousand-year-old soul beasts lose both! Feng Ge fisherman benefits!

However, Tang San knew that Brother Feng should have other secrets, otherwise, he would not be able to absorb the thousand-year spirit ring at all.

But Tang San didn't ask much, everyone kept secrets, Feng Ge had it, Xiao Wu had it, he had it, even his father had it. There is no need to get to the bottom of it.

"People are more angry than people, hum."

Xiao Wu snorted a little enviously.

"A thousand years... a conservative estimate is equal to one hundred my ten-year spirit rings. In other words, boss Wang is equal to one hundred me."

Xiao Chenyu looked up at the sky, but secretly thought in his heart that few people in Notting City should be able to hunt down thousand-year spirit beasts. What the boss said should be credible, but his luck is too exaggerated!

"Wait..." Xiao Chenyu seemed to think of something and continued, "Boss Wang, you just said that you are an auxiliary soul master?"

If you heard it right.

Tang San and Xiao Wu also quickly remembered.

"Yes, I am an auxiliary soul master."

Wang Feng knew that these three people probably had guesses in their hearts, but they didn't say too much.

Xiao Chenyu looked at the shattered boulder at the other end, pointed at the boulder, and said silently, "Boss Wang, are you sure you are from the auxiliary department?"

If you go down with this punch, I, a war spirit master, will have to collapse to the end for fear.

Now you tell me, are you an auxiliary soul master?

"of course."

Wang Feng smiled, and the golden lotus in his hand turned slightly, wisps of golden light shone on the three of them instantly!

next moment!

Tang San only felt that the empty soul power in his body was like a withered grass, soaked in the spring rain, getting enough nutrients and quickly recovering!

The exhaustion just now was swept away!

"The soul power is restored so fast!" Xiao Wu said in surprise, "It may take a while at most, our soul power will be fully restored!"

You know, they just fought for half an hour!

"Your spirit power is far lower than mine. Of course it is recovering quickly."

Wang Feng explained.

Moreover, I only used a little golden lotus power to restore your soul power.

Wang Feng thought in his heart that none of the deification skills were used. Because it is not necessary. As well as Jinlian's ability to heal injuries, Wang Feng did not use it either. As for the reason...

"It's really an auxiliary martial soul..." Tang San looked at the golden lotus and the thunder that flashed all over his body, and he vaguely felt that it might be more than just restoring spirit power.

"What a great recovery ability!" Xiao Chenyu said in surprise.

The spirit power of the three people is completely restored!

And looking at the appearance of Boss Wang, it seems that there is not much consumption!

But I am relieved to think that Mr. Wang said that his level is 16.

"Little San, take me back quickly. My spirit power has recovered, but there are still injuries on my feet. You happen to have strength too!"

Xiao Wu Jiao Jiao said.

"it is good!"

Tang San nodded, possessing spirit power, it seems that even his spirit has recovered a bit, his whole body is full of power. It's natural to carry Xiao Wu back!

Seeing this, Wang Feng smiled secretly, he can actually heal Xiao Wu's injury.

But in this way, there is no chance for a junior to perform. Xiaosan, brother, I can only help you like this, anyway you will love each other, I will help you kid in advance.

Tang San first returned to school with Xiao Wu on his back, while Wang Feng chose to go to Wuhun first, undergo a soul master certification, and a soul power test.

Because of the compression and purification of soul power, Wang Feng is also not sure about the amount of soul power directly in his body, and how much it will be.

Level 16 is just a value estimated by Wang Feng himself.

As soon as he walked into the Wuhun Hall, Wang Feng heard several voices:

"Su Yuntao, where's the token? Don't tell you, you are giving it to that kid? You gave it to him. How can I accompany my brother to hunt the soul beast in the soul hunting forest today? It will take several days to reapply! What if he I shot it in the Hunting Forest, and the tokens fell in the Hunting Forest. You have to look for it for several days! You said you are stupid! A child with a waste of martial arts said to hunt the soul beast, you really believe it! ?"

In the Hall of Martial Spirits, a woman with a beautiful face was facing Su Yuntao, her expression unpleasantly screaming.

Su Yuntao repeatedly apologized to the woman, and said flatly, "Sisi, don't worry, I can just borrow a friend's token. The main reason is that our Wuhun Temple has regulations. He is innately full of soul power and really needs soul. The ring broke through the level, so I gave him the token."