Early the next morning, Chen Feng and Zhu Zhuqing continued to advance towards the territory of the Iron Spine Golden Spear Tiger, and they were not in a hurry to hurry, and practiced when they encountered a suitable soul beast.

Seven days later, the two finally arrived near the territory of the Iron Spine Tiger.

"Zhuqing, you wait for me here, I'll go over and investigate." Chen Feng said that it was not yet possible for the Iron Spine Golden Spear to discover them, so it was better for him to be alone.

"Be careful." Zhu Zhuqing nodded slightly.

Chen Feng put his spiritual power in his senses, and soon found the location of the Iron Spine Golden Spear Tiger, and quietly sneaked over.

Under a large tree hugged by several people, the iron-spine golden gun tiger was lying down and resting, and not far from it there were white bones, apparently left behind by its predation.

Chen Feng sneaked up to the vicinity and secretly observed.

The Iron Spine Golden Spear Tiger is about seven or eight meters long, two or three meters high, its whole body is wrapped with golden hair, and the most bizarre thing is its back, a cast iron-like back, with golden spikes on its back, like the tip of a spear.

"Looking at it, it should not be 90,000 years old, but 98,000 years."

This is good news for Chen Feng, the closer the Iron Spine Golden Spear Tiger is to 100,000 years, the more likely it is that after taking the Purple Spirit Golden Flame Flower, it is more likely that the Soul Beast will suddenly be 100,000 years old.

Chen Feng's peep made the Iron Spine Golden Spear Tiger notice, and he woke up suddenly, his strong muscles were in a tense state, and the tiger's eyes scanned the surroundings, ready to attack at any time.

Three minutes passed, and there was still no movement, so it let down its guard and continued to rest on its stomach.

"The perception is so sharp, I was almost discovered by it." Chen Feng sighed secretly in his heart, and his gaze no longer dared to stay on the body of the Iron Spine Golden Spear Tiger for three seconds in a row.

Observing the same, Chen Feng quietly retreated, but did not go far.

"Iron Spine Golden Spear, don't let your master down." Chen Feng took out the Purple Spirit Golden Flame Flower, planted it on the ground at random, fanned the fragrance of the flower with his hand, and then hid in a nearby tree.

The Iron Spine Golden Spear Tiger's nose moved slightly, and he smelled the fragrance of the Purple Spirit Golden Flame Flower, and the original laziness disappeared in an instant, and he walked in the direction from which the fragrance of the flower came.

After a while, the Iron Spine Golden Spear Tiger saw the Purple Spirit Golden Flame, and a thick color of excitement appeared in his eyes.

But it didn't go to pick the Purple Spirit Golden Flame Flower immediately, but carefully checked the surroundings, the nearby area was its territory, it was very familiar, and suddenly a Purple Spirit Golden Flame Flower appeared, how did it feel a little wrong.

Chen Feng naturally took these into consideration, but he didn't believe that the Iron Spine Golden Spear Tiger could resist the temptation of breaking through into a 100,000-year soul beast, and he didn't eat the Purple Spirit Golden Flame Flower.

The tiger eyes of the Iron Spine Golden Spear Tiger scanned for half an hour, and did not notice anything wrong, so he slowly walked towards the Purple Spirit Golden Flame Flower, sniffed it with his nose, and did not notice anything wrong on the flower.

In the end, the Iron Spine Golden Spear Tiger went back with the Purple Spirit Golden Flame Flower in his mouth.

Chen Feng cautiously followed, and saw that the Iron Spine Golden Spear Tiger had returned to the previous tree, and after some preparations, he began to refine the medicinal power of the Purple Spirit Golden Flame Flower.

A faint golden glow enveloped the iron-spine Spearhead, and it seemed to fall into a semi-deep sleep.

"If the Iron Spine Golden Spear Tiger wants to completely refine the medicinal power of the Purple Spirit Golden Flame Flower, it will take at least half a month, and success or failure will be determined here."

Chen Feng retreated, there was no need for him to stay here all the time, he just needed to come over and check every once in a while.

When Zhu Zhuqing saw Chen Feng coming back, he asked, "How is the situation?" ”

Chen Feng said: "It will take half a month to know the result, the battle in the past few days has made your soul power stable, I will help you get the fourth soul ring first." ”

"Hmm." Zhu Zhuqing nodded slightly.

Chen Feng took Zhu Zhuqing to temporarily leave the territory of the Iron Spine Golden Spear Tiger, let go of his spiritual power, and finally met a soul beast suitable for Zhu Zhuqing in the evening of the next day.

It was a black tiger, with only a white 'king' on its forehead, a body length of more than 1.8 meters, and a shoulder and foot height of about 1.5 meters.

"Ghost Tiger, between four thousand and five thousand years."

Chen Feng could see the details of this soul beast at a glance, but he remembered that Zhu Zhuqing's fourth soul ring in the original book was also from a ghost tiger, could it really be so coincidental?

However, the soul skill of the Nether Shadow Clone is also good, and there is no need to find another soul beast.

"I'll subdue it for you, and then you give it the final blow." Chen Feng said that with Zhu Zhuqing's strength, it was too difficult to kill this ghost tiger by himself.

After finishing speaking, Chen Feng took out the mixed yuan stick and rushed towards the ghost tiger.

"Roar—"

The ghost tiger roared, the weirdness of his body flashed, and the original ghost tiger turned into three heads, and they pounced towards Chen Feng together.

This is the Ghost Tiger's natural ability - the shadow clone.

Chen Feng didn't bother to tell which one was real and which one was fake, and the mixed yuan stick in his hand smashed down on one of the ghost tigers, and with a bang, the ghost tiger disappeared.

At this time, the other two ghost tigers pounced.

"Ghostly Shadows!"

Chen Feng's figure flashed, leaving a long series of afterimages, and both ghost tigers pounced.

Without any stopping, the mixed yuan stick in Chen Feng's hand smashed towards another ghost tiger again, maybe his luck was not very good, and this time it hit a clone.

"The rest of this one is always true."

Chen Feng stared at the last ghost tiger, and was about to attack, who knew that with a flash of black light, the ghost tiger created two clones again.

"You're not done yet." Chen Feng lost his patience, his speed suddenly increased, and he swept over with a stick, the two identities were scattered, and his real body was also smashed and flew out.

"Let you make a clone, let you make a clone, you make another one for me."

Before the Ghost Tiger could stand up, Chen Feng rushed over and punched the Ghost Tiger, knowing that a golden attribute ball of light burst out from the Ghost Tiger's body, he stopped.

"Ding-dong! The ghost and tiger martial soul was detected, and it belonged to the same type as the host's martial soul Heavenly Hades Divine Tiger, did it fuse? The voice of the machine sounded in Chen Feng's ears.

"Fusion!"

The golden ball of light turned into a streamer of light and submerged into Chen Feng's body, and Chen Feng felt that his Heavenly Immortal Divine Tiger was slightly stronger again.

"Come over here and give it the final blow." Chen Feng said to Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing's body turned into a string of afterimages, and he used the Nether Spike to give the ghost tiger the final blow, and a purple soul ring emerged from the ghost tiger's body.

"You can absorb the soul ring here, and I will help you protect the Fa." Chen Feng said.

Zhu Zhuqing nodded slightly, sat down, and dragged the ghost tiger's soul ring over.

Chen Feng fused all the other attribute light balls that had just burst out, and then sat on the side to protect Zhu Zhuqing.

Time passes slowly -

An hour later, Zhu Zhuqing finally finished absorbing and suddenly opened his eyes.

Chen Feng could feel that her breath seemed to be colder, there was a little more heroic between her eyebrows, and the whole person had grown slightly taller, with a bit of the demeanor of a mature beauty.

"Well, what's your fourth soul skill?" Chen Feng asked.

"My fourth soul technique is called Netherworld Triangle Kill, creating two clones to form a triangular array and perform a lore." Zhu Zhuqing said.

When Chen Feng heard this, he was slightly stunned, why wasn't he a ghost shadow clone?

However, he soon understood that different martial souls absorbing the same soul ring would also produce different soul skills, and Zhu Zhuqing's current martial soul had evolved into a Netherworld Soul Chasing Cat, and the soul skills were naturally different.