Chapter 126： The arrival of the master, the magical effect of Xuan Ming Jia! (Eight)

He must have heard of the master's name, and there are probably not many in the soul master world who don't know...but there are really not many who have seen it.

"Fudo Ming Wang Zao Wou-ki, I also heard Flanders say about you."

The master walked in and said with a smile, "Let’s talk about what happened just now... Xiao Feng’s spirit should be among the eight of them. No, I think it may be the most unique and magical spirit in the entire continent. !"

Upon hearing this, the two were shocked!

The whole continent?

"According to what Tang San told me over the years and the news I got when I came to the academy not long ago. According to my guess, Xiao Feng's martial soul is a super-mutated martial soul, just as he said, he His martial spirit will change into different forms at different times, thus having different functions!"

The master’s eyes flashed, "Moreover, according to my guess, he is very likely to have a special form every tenth level! The first time I saw him as a golden lotus, after coming to Shrek Academy, I heard that he owns a red lotus, and now I hear you say that he owns a black lotus!"

"And he just happened to have just broken through level 30."

After speaking, Zao Wou-ki and Flender looked at each other.

The master is worthy of being a master, and the study of Wuhun is not comparable to the two.

Through these pieces of information, the master obviously had a certain guess about Wang Feng's Chaos Qinglian, and it was quite accurate.

It's just not all right.

Wang Feng was just slanderous at the time, and would change into different forms at different times.

"Two of you, remember, Xiao Feng's martial arts spirit, we must not confuse it. If an outsider asks about it, it's just that the twin martial arts spirit mutated."

The master whispered, "Otherwise, once it spreads out, I am afraid it will attract the coveting of other forces."

Zao Wou-ki and Flander nodded.

If the master's guess is really accurate, this kind of martial arts is indeed too exaggerated.

Ten level one form? What a joke...

Even if it is a fake, it will attract countless forces, and it will lead to bloodshed.

"Actually, I am also very curious as to where Xiao Feng this child will go..." The master smiled infrequently, "His secret is not limited to this martial soul... There are many other places. Flanders, do you know? Six years ago, didn’t I invite you once? Want you to help me suppress a child’s spirit ring?"

Upon hearing this, Flender was stunned: "Yes, you have said that the child forcibly absorbed a martial arts spirit that was far older than his own age, and his life would be in danger. You want me to help suppress it with spirit power temporarily. The child’s life... Isn’t it Wang Feng that you said?"

"Yes, it's him."

The master smiled and said, "According to my theory, I thought it was difficult for him to survive. Therefore, I asked him to promise me and become your disciple, and you would help him again. As a result, he refused...not only refused, he He is still alive and even stronger! This means that my theory is not applicable to him."

Zao Wou-ki and Flanders looked at each other again.

Flanders knows the master best, and the master is extremely confident in his various martial arts theories and soul master theories.

It is rare to see him deny his theory, but I did not expect...

"I just heard you say that this child is going to have three legs with Sword Douluo. I can imagine... the physical quality of this child back then is far beyond my imagination."

The master sighed, and a strange light flashed in his eyes suddenly, "As for this trip, the others are also quite interesting, Sky Blue Bull Python, Sword Douluo must have talked to you, so I don’t have to say it anymore. As for Zao Wuji I’ve never heard of that light beam... the power that can make soul beasts and humans tremble, I can’t think of it."

"Perhaps it is some kind of powerful artifact, but if you want to use the artifact, it must be a god... But if you say that you met a **** in the Star Dou Great Forest, it is really absurd..."

The existence of God, which is slightly vague...The master dare not speculate.

The three of them chatted for a while, talking about this trip to the Star Dou Great Forest and the gains among the children.

Not long after Zao Wou-ki went out, Flander and the master both became red-faced in quarrel...

The master did not leave until it was almost night and went to find Tang San.

And this time.

In the forest outside Shrek Academy, Wang Feng was using the external soul bone, Xuan Ming armor.

Wang Feng probably guessed that after returning to Shrek Academy, the master should have almost arrived. It is estimated that he is looking for Xiaosan at this time, and helping Xiaosan digest the knowledge of this trip and explain the eight spider spears with external soul bone.

The whole continent like the attached soul bone is something that almost all soul masters dream of, and the mystery of it is endless in one sentence.

Although Wang Feng felt that, based on the master's understanding of martial souls, I am afraid that at this time he also guessed some of the mysteries of his Chaos Qinglian.

But for himself, Wang Feng didn't want to get help and guidance from the master.

Because he has too many things that the master can't understand, and Wang Feng doesn't want to reveal it completely.

"Thirty thousand years of external spirit bone, I don't believe it has only these effects."

Wang Feng took a deep breath and picked up his soul power.

Densely dense bone spurs, attached from the body.

"Perhaps, these bone spurs should perform differently..."

Wang Feng mused.

It thought of the attack method of that thorny mysterious tortoise, and the bone spurs on its back flew up instantly, piercing several big trees in the sky in an instant.

And the very corrosive water is sprayed from the mouth.

Wang Feng subdivided his soul power into the Xuan Ming armor again, and then felt the soul power wandering in the Xuan Ming armor.

Suddenly, one of the bone spurs moved.

"Well... these bone spurs, it seems that you can really control..."

With a move in Wang Feng's heart, he controlled his soul power and subdivided it again, pouring into Xuan Ming armor like the soul power of hair!

This time, the bone spur moved abruptly again, as if it was about to come out.

Seeing this, Wang Feng was overjoyed: "It seems that the size of the soul power is different, this Xuan Ming armor seems to...can use bone spurs to change form?"

He had never thought about this before.

Just use the soul power to urge the Xuan Ming armor to cover the upper body.

Never thought of controlling the bone spurs above!

Moreover, the key to control seems to lie in the amount of soul power! !

These bone spurs are very thin, about the size of an ordinary needle, forming this mysterious mysterious armor, you can imagine how many there will be!

At least tens of thousands!

"The soul power needs to be more subtle to extract the bone spurs from the Xuan Ming armor!"

Wang Feng took a deep breath.

If the spirit power is too much, it blends into the Xuan Ming armor, the spirit power is too small, and it can't control the bone spurs.

This is really hard.

To put it simply, he needs to subdivide his soul power into thinner than hair... It seems that he can control the bone spurs and use it!

The power of these bone spurs is probably extraordinary.

The sharpness might be stronger than Tang San's hidden weapons, such as the dragon's beard needle.

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