After the scene just now, Feng Xi also understood the problem.

Her martial soul has indeed mutated, and the reason why she can't maintain the appearance of the previous mutation is entirely because her martial soul has not completely mutated.

Other words...... Malnutrition!

"Hey~~"

The wind couldn't help but sigh.

But fortunately, although the windy koi martial soul is a little "malnourished", it will not produce some strange side effects like Ma Hongjun's evil fire phoenix martial soul!

If Feng Xi wants his koi martial soul to completely mutate and get rid of this malnourished state, there are only two ways.

One of them is that Feng Xi can find a large amount of Myriad Ice Essence again, but this is almost impossible.

And the second way is to go to the extreme north to see, where a large number of ice-type soul beasts live, presumably in that environment, it should be easy for the koi martial soul to complete the mutation.

And the wind was blowing, and I had planned to go to the far north.

But......

Feng Xi touched the little fox that was still sleeping on his head...

I don't know if the little fox absorbed the Myriad Ice Essence before...

If not...... I don't know if the roasted fox will be delicious!

The little fox, who was still concentrating on absorbing the myeloid of the Ten Thousand Years of Ice in his sleep, instantly felt cold...

"Who! who's playing with this baby's idea!"

The little guy's ears moved flexibly from side to side, and after finding that there was no danger, he began to concentrate again on absorbing the Myriad Ice Essence.

Walking out of the door again, he came to the square, and happened to see Tang San and the others resting.

"You're here!" Xiao Wu was the first to see the wind coming towards them, and waved happily.

"Xixi, you can be regarded as having finished your cultivation, and then you have to meet the master's devil training, let me tell you, a few of us have survived. Ma Hongjun came to the windy side and said cheaply.

And Feng Xi did not hesitate to give Ma Hongjun a punch...

"Ah, I'm sorry, my hand just didn't know what was going on and had its own thoughts, didn't it hurt you?"

Feng Xi said in a worried tone, but there was no guilt on her face, but a little schadenfreude.

After that, everyone who rushed over saw Ma Hongjun who was beaten to the ground by the wind, and they all laughed out loud.

"Third brother, what happened to that Meng after I left, her pair of grandparents didn't trouble you, right?"

"No, after you left, I had another competition with Na Meng. ”

Feng Xi keenly noticed that Tang San's expression was a little wrong when he said that he was competing with Meng Yi, his face was slightly red, and he looked a little shy.

Seeing Tang San like this, Feng Xi instantly became interested......

"Third brother, why are you blushing?" asked Feng Xi with a "curious" face.

"No... It's nothing...... Right... By the way, this thing is for you. Tang San glanced at Xiao Wu beside him with a weak heart, and then took out a well-made bow and crossbow in a panic.

"What is this?"

Feng Xi looked at Tang San with a weak heart, and looked at Xiao Wu standing beside him from time to time, this look inexplicably hit the cute point of Feng Xi.

Therefore, Feng Xi cooperated with Tang San to change the topic.

And Tang San was deeply relieved after seeing that the wind was not entangled in Meng Yi's affairs anymore.

"This is called the Zhuge Divine Crossbow. Tang San introduced.

"Zhuge Divine Crossbow!" muttered as Feng Xi looked at the delicate bow and crossbow in his hand.

This Zhuge God crossbow is naturally known to Feng Xi, but when Feng Xi really got it in his hand, he found that this thing was very powerful just by looking at it.

"The destructive power of this Zhuge Divine Crossbow is very powerful, it is specially used to break the soul power defense, if the defense of the opponent's soul master is not particularly strong, it can even be killed instantly. Because Tang San was good at secret weapons, he explained in detail.

"Awkward. ”

While everyone was discussing, the master didn't know when he came to everyone's side.

"Master, it's been a long time. The wind greeted the master with a grin.

"It's been a few years since I saw you, and you girl ran to Shrek Academy for some reason, but it scared me. The master looked at the wind and said.

"Hehe, I didn't mean to. Feng Xi stuck out his tongue and said.

Feng Xi could naturally think of how anxious Xiao Wu and Tang San were when they found out that they were missing, but she couldn't be blamed for this, if she was to blame, she would have to blame that self-righteous saint son.

"Xixi, do you know the person who brought you to Shrek Academy?" the master asked, looking at Feng Xixi.

After all, the master learned from Dean Flender that the person who sent Feng Xi was not malicious, and even gave Feng Xi a generous "tuition".

It's just that Flender also said that he had never seen the man who sent the wind here, and that person seemed to have only appeared once.

So, now if they want to know who that person is, they have to start from the wind.

And according to Flender, every once in a while, Wind would go out for a while, and the master guessed that Wind would have gone to meet the man who had sent her here.

"It was a very pretty little brother with some pale blue hair and ice blue eyes. Feng Xi thought for a moment and said.

She shouldn't be a leak like this, after all, Brother Ye Feng didn't say that his identity could not be revealed.

Feng Xi Xi thought in his heart, although Feng Xi Xi did not directly explain Ye Feng's identity, but on the Douluo Continent, when it came to ice blue eyes, the first thing that came to mind was the Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Hall who shook the continent.

"Xixi, you said that it was the Holy Son of the Martial Soul Hall who sent you over!" Sure enough, after hearing the description of the windy and shy, the first thing that came to mind was Ye Feng, the Holy Son of the Martial Soul Palace.

"I guess so. Feng Xi nodded paradoxically.

"Teacher, who is this Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Palace?" Tang San couldn't help but ask when he saw the master's shocked expression.

The name Ye Feng, the Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Palace, was not the first time Tang San had heard it, and Dean Flender was even more jealous of this Ye Feng.

"Ye Feng is a genius who has become famous in the Martial Soul Hall in recent years, and even the Pope of the Martial Soul Palace, Bibi Dong, bluntly said that Ye Feng's talent is far above her. The master said slowly.

"Is this Ye Feng really that terrifying?" Tang San asked.

"This Ye Feng is far more terrifying than you think, until now, Ye Feng has only made a few shots, but every time it is shocking to all directions. ”

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