After Yuan Tianzheng saw Mo Fan's perversion, he obediently closed his mouth.

Sure enough, I still don't understand the world of young people. He muttered silently in his heart.

Mo Fan came to the root of the Golden Sycamore Tree, and after completely cutting off its life, he sat down cross-legged to adjust his state.

A black soul ring was suspended on the huge torso of the plane tree, and Mo Fan did not rush to absorb it, but kept sitting cross-legged and pranayama.

Although it is a plant-type soul beast, the year is more than 10,000 years, and what should be paid attention to must be paid attention to, and it cannot be overturned in the gutter.

Mo Fan was making preparations for absorbing the soul ring there, while Yuan Tianzheng chatted with Bai Baoshan on the other side.

"Alas, I said white fatty, do you think that kid can succeed? After all, it's only level 30. ”

Although Mo Fan's first two soul rings are very powerful, they are a thousand years after all, and even if there is only one year between a thousand years and ten thousand years, it is a gap between heaven and earth.

Being able to absorb two thousand-year soul rings before level 30 does not mean that you can absorb 10,000-year soul rings at level 30, this is not a game.

"Things have come to this point, we can't persuade him to give up except to believe in him." Bai Baoshan understands the truth, but he can't stop it.

"This kid's talent is really shocking, if he can successfully absorb it, Lao Tzu will accept him as his grandson-in-law." couldn't persuade it, couldn't stop it, Yuan Tianzheng started to think crookedly again.

After Bai Baoshan heard his plan, he almost didn't squirt a mouthful of salt soda to him, "I said Old Ghost Yuan, you seem to have only one granddaughter, right?" And it seems like he's only five years old now, right? ”

"This kid is only eleven years old, the difference is six years, it's not a big problem." Yuan Tianzheng could see it, and he would sell his granddaughter in the blink of an eye.

Bai Baoshan is speechless, why don't I have a granddaughter.

"You want to take it, but you also have to see if he is willing or not." There was a lemon flavor in the tone.

Hearing Bai Baoshan's words, Yuan Tianzheng's eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief, "My strength is there, will he be unwilling?" ”

"Huh." Bai Baoshan smiled meaningfully, "Did you old monkey burn your brain stupidly, do you think that a person like him will have a simple background?" ”

Bai Baoshan's words interrupted his thoughts, and he glanced at Mo Fan with a faint look.

"Why did you say that the people behind him sent him to the academy?" Yuan Tianzheng looked at Mo Fan at this time, and asked faintly.

Bai Baoshan didn't care much, "No matter what it is, as long as he is still in the academy, he is a student of our academy." He's starting to absorb soul rings! ”

Under the gaze of the two, Mo Fan slowly dragged the soul ring into his body.

When absorbing the soul ring of a plant-type soul beast, it is not that there is no soul shock, but it is lighter than that of a beast-type soul beast.

After Mo Fan introduced the soul ring into his body, in his sea of consciousness, a golden plane tree emitted a dazzling golden light, blocking Mo Fan from absorbing the soul ring.

It did not choose to attack actively, but instead defended passively, which gave Mo Fan a bit of a headache.

Because the ability of this tree in the sea of consciousness is basically the same as that of the outside world, and it is still the kind without dead ends.

Mo Fan also tried to take the initiative, all kinds of ways and methods that Mo Fan could think of, and bombarded indiscriminately, but that layer of light film was like a turtle shell, how could it not be broken.

The scene was stiff at one point.

There's something wrong with this style of painting.,Isn't it supposed that the other party should attack you? How is it reversed now?

What about the soul shock? Who shocked whom?!

In the face of this impeccable turtle shell, Mo Fan was about to be driven crazy! You're here to beat me!

Mo Fan roared wildly in the sea of consciousness, while in the outside world, Bai Baoshan and the others looked at Mo Fan with strange faces.

It shouldn't be difficult to look at him, why hasn't he finished absorbing it yet?

Mo Fan's face was very ruddy and shiny now, and he really didn't look like he was suffering from soul shocks at all.

But who knows his suffering, he also wants to end it as soon as possible, but when he meets such a strange soul ring, he doesn't allow his strength!

Mo Fan stared at the turtle shell in front of him, at a loss.

This is not good, although the speed of dissipation of the soul ring in the body will be much slower, but it is still dissipating, you have to think of a way quickly.

It seemed that he couldn't stand the grinding of his master, and the Panlong Moxiao Martial Spirit automatically appeared in Mo Fan's sea of consciousness.

Just when Mo Fan was stunned, the dragon pattern on Mo Xiao's body moved.

After the entire dragon pattern broke away from the ink flute, it turned into a golden dragon, and went straight to the golden plane tree, biting at the light film.

The light film was as fragile as paper under the bite of the divine dragon, and it was torn off and swallowed into the stomach in three or two clicks.

This was not the end, after swallowing that layer of light, the divine dragon aimed at the consciousness of the plane tree again.

As if seeing a delicacy, a pair of blazing dragon eyes shone with a strange light.

Like a hungry wolf, the dragon pounced directly on the sycamore tree and began to eat.

The scene was very cruel and bloody.

Mo Fan looked at it stunned from the side, looked at the ink flute in his hand, and resisted the urge to throw it away.

My martial soul is perverted, how to solve it? Waiting online, it's in a hurry.

Finally, the golden dragon completely devoured the consciousness body of the sycamore tree, and flew back to Mo Fan with a long burp.

It affectionately arched Mo Fan's stiff body with its big head, and then quickly shrunk, turned into a dragon pattern, and returned to the ink flute.

Who am I? Where am I? What the hell am I doing?

Since the appearance of the golden dragon, Mo Fan has been blindfolded all the way, and he doesn't know what he is going to do.

Looks like I'm here to absorb the soul ring......

Without the protection of the Sycamore Tree's consciousness body, Mo Fan smoothly started the work of soul ring absorption.

The energy possessed by the 10,000-year soul ring, whether in quantity or quality, is not comparable to the thousand-year soul ring.

If this soul ring was 9999, Mo Fan was confident that he would be able to absorb it by himself.

But this has broken through for 10,000 years, and he has to rely on the dragon pattern to share this energy again.

At this time, the dragon pattern was not as agile as before, but only absorbed excess soul power in a wooden manner, which made Mo Fan puzzled.

But now is not the time to think about this, so let's absorb the soul ring with peace of mind.

Outside, Bai Baoshan and Yuan Tianzheng looked at Mo Fan's gradually rising momentum in surprise, knowing that this kid had successfully absorbed it.

But after looking at it for a while, the faces of the two became strange.

Are they feeling wrong? Why did it start to decline? What the hell is this kid doing!

The soul power possessed by the 10,000-year soul ring is undoubtedly very huge, and Mo Fan's level has also risen very rapidly, quickly breaking through to level 36, and there is even an upward trend.

This feeling of rising like a rocket is very high, but Mo Fan forcibly pressed this with strong willpower.

Because of this improvement in strength, he has a feeling of hatred and unreality, and the strength he has improved is also very vain.

He didn't like it very much, people who were used to standing on solid ground would always feel a sense of insecurity when they stood on soft sand.

And Mo Fan is such a person.

Therefore, he began to compress his soul power, and after the level dropped to level 34 at one point, he could no longer suppress it. But this strength still gives him a little fluttering.

No, we have to find a chance to go to the Eye of Ice and Fire again. Mo Fan pondered in his heart.

After stabilizing his cultivation at level 34, Mo Fan finally withdrew from his previous state.

After seeing Mo Fan open his eyes, the two old men didn't speak, just stared at him stunned, as if staring at a little monster.

"Both, do you have anything strange on my face?" Mo Fan touched his nose and asked with a wandering look in his eyes.

Bai Baoshan and Yuan Tianzheng shook their heads in unison, and then spoke at the same time.

Bai Baoshan: "What strength do you have now?" How about soul skills? ”

Yuan Tianzheng: "I have a granddaughter, who is well-behaved and smart, do you want to get to know her?" ”

After speaking, Bai Baoshan glanced at Yuan Tianzheng strangely, "Now is not the time to sell your granddaughter!" ”

Then, together with Yuan Tianzheng, they stared at Mo Fan.

"Well, I'm currently level 34, but I feel that my soul power is a little vain, and I have to settle down." Mo Fan was eagerly stared at by the two, and Mo Fan said his level.

After hearing Mo Fan's report on his level, Bai Baoshan and Yuan Tianzheng stared wide-eyed.

"Old Ghost Yuan, how many levels were you when you were eleven years old?"

"It's only more than ten levels, right, are you a fat white man?"

"Me too."

Then they all looked at Mo Fan, "Perverted!" ”

Hehe, the author made me talented and perverted, blame me!