"Is there still such a rule in the Soul Hunting Forest?" Wang Feng was surprised.

"Not really, it's useless to just kill it. The soul ring was wasted in vain, so when entering the soul hunting forest, unless you meet a suitable soul beast, most of the soul beasts will not be killed by the three of us, just let the soul beast lose its ability to fight. ”

Ling Blade explained with a smile, "However, some soul masters are more murderous, and may hunt soul beasts even if they don't use soul rings. Everyone's pursuit is different. ”

Wang Feng nodded, it does make sense, if there is no one to form a team in the future and hunt the soul beast alone, you don't need to talk about killing the soul beast.

It seems that you can exercise more.

"I'll help you recover, try to stay full." Wang Feng suggested.

"Do you have enough soul power?" Si Rong glanced at him suspiciously, "Our consumption is very small, but you are only level sixteen, so you shouldn't have much soul power, right?" Isn't it a bit of a waste to add to us like this? ”

"No, no, it's a waste."

Wang Feng couldn't wait to use more soul power, so he directly used his soul power to urge Jin Lian and replenish the soul power of the three people, "Besides, I think the soul power should be kept as full as possible, if you encounter a large soul beast and it is more dangerous, it will be easy to deal with." ”

Si Rong was stunned for a moment, thinking about it.

When Si Rong and Ling Blade recovered their soul power for the first time, the two of them finally felt the sourness of Lao Hei.

"Lao Hei, it's very strong! The whole body is crispy and numb... This soul power recovery is somewhat interesting. ”

A thief grin appeared on Ling Blade's face.

Sirong smiled.

Followed by.

The four of them had been hunting all kinds of soul beasts in the Soul Hunting Forest all afternoon.

It's just that most of them didn't kill, but they just made these soul beasts lose their combat effectiveness and slowly recover.

"It's night, I haven't encountered a suitable eight-hundred-year-old soul beast, and my luck is too bad."

Ling Blade leaned against the tree, exhausted.

Lao Hei was also sitting on the ground, and his strong body was also shrugging at this time.

Si Rong's face was also densely covered with sweat.

Only, Wang Feng was still looking ahead energetically.

In the afternoon, his soul power had been consuming, consuming, but as soon as he stopped meditating at this time, his cultivation speed became much faster.

It seems that the more you consume, the faster you will meditate.

Just now I was fighting a seven-hundred-year-old soul beast, and although I was victorious, the three of them were very tired.

"Three, do you want to add?" Wang Feng's still neutral voice sounded.

The three of them glanced at Wang Feng in unison, and couldn't help but say in unison: "Do you still have soul power?" ”

This afternoon, at least ten soul beasts were encountered, and under normal circumstances, three people would fight at most four soul beasts in a row, so they needed to be replenished.

But this kid called Thanos has been supplemented, and he has been fighting ten soul beasts in a row!

At this time, he still has soul power to replenish everyone?

"It's not... Xiao Xuan, you really only have level 15? Lao Hei scratched his head, "It's not that I haven't seen a recovery soul master, even if it's more than twenty levels, it's not as long-lasting as you?" ”

"No way, my biggest characteristic is longevity." Wang Feng laughed embarrassedly.

His soul power is compressed, although it is only level fifteen, but in fact, his soul power is extremely durable, and the meteor tears also have the effect of automatic recovery.

At this time, he still has one-fifth of his soul power left.

Moreover, Wang Feng felt that he should be about to reach the sixteenth level.

Although Wang Feng did not directly participate in the battle this afternoon, he had been consuming soul power!

"......" old black.

"You kid, you're not very old, but you like to talk about meat." Ling Blade's eyes rolled, and a smile appeared on his face that all men understand, "However, you are not ordinary and lasting!" We can't take it anymore, can we? Sister Sirong, can you still bear it? ”

Bang!

As soon as Ling Jian finished speaking, Si Rong slapped him on the back of the head.

"You dare to fight, even I dare to tease?" Sirong glared at Ling Blade.

Wang Feng laughed a few times.

After an afternoon of fighting, he thought a few people were good.

This sharp blade's personality is a little cheap, and he also likes to say some meat jokes.

"Do you really still have soul power?"

Si Rong looked at Wang Feng and asked with a frown.

She felt a little surprised in her heart, it was not easy for a fifteenth-level soul master to keep giving them more than twenty-level soul masters to recover and replenish. But until now, there is still soul power to supplement soul power, which is really a bit unusual.

"Okay, probably enough to fill up each of you again."

Wang Feng didn't say how much he had left.

At this time, just after finishing speaking, suddenly, there was a rumbling sound in the distance.

The lilac mist suddenly covered the vision in the distance!

"It's the Thorn Purple Spirit Vine!"

Si Rong suddenly stood up, looked at the looming vines in the distance, and said loudly, "About eight hundred years!" Just what I wanted! ”

Ling Jian and Lao Hei also stood up, looking into the distance with a little joy in their eyes.

The purpose of this trip is to find a suitable soul ring breakthrough for Si Rong.

This thorn purple spirit vine is very suitable!

The Thorn Purple Spirit Vine will release a purple mist, which affects the spirit of the soul master, and has a good psychedelic effect, which is one of the most needed attributes for the soul master of the control system.

"Xiao Extinguish, help us restore our soul power to fullness!"

Si Rong said eagerly towards Wang Feng.

Wang Feng nodded.

Around 800 years, if his body has not been reforged, he also needs to deal with it seriously.

The main thing is that the three of them fought for an afternoon, even if the soul power can be replenished, but the mental state is really reduced. But the three of them are experienced, and Wang Feng feels that nothing will happen.

After recovering the three of them, Wang Feng estimated that the soul power in his body was still the last.

"Ling Blade, remember to use that move, this thorn purple spirit vine is the most afraid of fire!"

Si Rong looked at Ling Jian and instructed.

Ling Blade has a soul skill, Flying Flame Strike, which can be given to the dagger, attached to a layer of faint flame, is the best way to deal with this purple spirit vine.

"Old black, pay for the bitter root."

Sirong brought out the materials prepared in the baggage. It was a pale white root about a finger long.

It smells pungent.

Wang Feng looked at it intently, the three of them were really well prepared, and the target was estimated to be this thorn purple spirit vine. Bitter root is a special herb that has no other effect, but is extremely bitter and refreshing. Once shrouded in the purple mist of the thorn violet vine, the bitter taste stimulates the brain, so that it will not be psychedelized.

This is the experienced team, Wang Feng feels that this kind of battle is indeed much more fulfilling than a simple understanding in the academy.

Wang Feng stood behind Lao Hei.

Watching the three of them fight from a distance, almost soon, the eight-hundred-year-old thorn purple spirit vine was cut down by the three of them who still fought tacitly.

The Blade's Flying Flame Strike almost cut through the ten vines of the Thorn Purple Forest, making it impossible for it to make any more movements.

Just waiting for the final blow.

The three of them were so tired that they were dying, and looking at this scene, their faces were filled with excitement.

"Great! The hunt was perfect! Eight hundred years of thorn purple spirit vine! However, this time Xiao Shi has the greatest credit, and he will be rewarded with two Golden Soul Coins! ”

Ling Jian said excitedly, "Sister Sirong, go and give this purple spirit vine the final blow!" ”

"Good!" Sister Sirong nodded, took a small sword, and walked towards the purple spirit vine in the distance.

And yet at this moment.

A figure rushed from the opposite side!

Swish!

The figure that suddenly appeared, grabbed in front of Si Rong, and directly killed this purple spirit vine!

The dark yellow soul ring slowly lit up.

The three of them were stunned.

In the distance, a playful laugh came:

"I'm sorry, this thorn purple spirit vine, I saw it first, it's mine! Hello a few, trouble! ”