Mo Fan was taken to a study by Bibi Dong and sat opposite her at her signal.

"Now that I have become my disciple, I have to talk to you about something."

Bibi Dong looked at Mo Fan, who was sitting precariously, and couldn't help but smile, "There's no need to be so nervous, just listen carefully." ”

Mo Fan nodded without a smile.

Bibi Dong didn't bother to persuade when he looked serious, and went straight to the topic.

"After I took over the throne of the Pope, I reformed the education of the Wuhun Hall and implemented a training program called the 'Elite Plan'."

"You want me to be enrolled in this program?" Mo Fan interjected at the right time.

Mo Fan also had some understanding of this plan in his previous life, this was an elite training program created by Bibi Dong to simulate the killing capital.

Sure enough, Bibi Dong nodded and continued: "That's right, I want you to participate in this program after obtaining the first soul ring. ”

"You don't have to worry now, get used to your martial soul first, and in a month, I will arrange you in." Speaking of which, Bibi Dong stood up and prepared to leave.

"Enjoy the peace of the month, and when you get there, there's nothing to do but fight."

When Mo Fan heard Bibi Dong's reminder, his eyes narrowed slightly, and things seemed to be getting more and more interesting.

In the next few days, Mo Fan patiently adjusted his soul power that was a little violent after awakening the martial soul, and at the same time, he continued to practice the jade flute swordsmanship with the Panlong ink flute.

Of course, Mo Fan's tempering of the body did not stop.

It can be said that his physical fitness has already surpassed that of the Second Ring Great Soul Master before, and now with the baptism of martial souls, his physical strength has reached a higher level.

He vaguely felt that his body could withstand the thousand-year soul ring, and he didn't know if it was an illusion caused by the expansion of his strength.

However, all this is still Mo Fan's own conjecture, whether he can bear it or not depends on the absorption of the soul ring later.

A month passed in a blink of an eye, and Mo Fan went to the territory of the Wuhun Hall to raise soul beasts under the leadership of the soul master of the Wuhun Palace.

"Holy Son, your physique is beyond your peers, so the number of years of the first soul ring you need can be as high as possible, probably between 400 years ~ 900 years.

"The leader of the team was a Soul Emperor, and he introduced him to Mo Fan.

"Isn't the thousand-year soul ring okay?" Mo Fan asked with a frown.

The Soul Emperor hurriedly shook his head and dissuaded, "Absolutely not! Although the difference between 1,000 years and 999 years is one year, there is a world of difference in quality and degree of danger. This is not something that a soul warrior can bear. ”

"But I remember that the soul rings produced by plant-type soul beasts will be relatively mild, isn't that okay?" Mo Fan continued to ask.

"No, no, no!" The Soul Emperor quickly denied.

"As long as you cross the thousand-year hurdle, the soul ring will undergo a qualitative change, no matter what kind of soul beast's soul ring, once it reaches the thousand-year level, it is not something you can absorb."

"Okay then." Mo Fan said nonchalantly, continuing to look for a suitable soul beast.

When the Soul Emperor saw Mo Fan's appearance, he knew that he hadn't given up the idea of absorbing the thousand-year-old soul ring.

My Holy Son, can't you make your subordinates feel better? If something goes wrong with you, how do you want me to face His Majesty the Pope! Will I still be alive then? A certain Soul Emperor thought bitterly.

Mo Fan, who was looking for the soul beast in front, didn't know the pain in his heart, and still concentrated on observing and searching.

There are a lot of suitable years, but there is no suitable one for Mo Fan's martial soul; is suitable for his martial soul, and the age is too low, Mo Fan can't look down on it.

Well, the 650-year-old cold trumpet bird that the team leader Soul Emperor thinks is suitable, Mo Fan also feels that the age is too low.

I'm so hard! A certain Soul Emperor lamented in his heart.

As Mo Fan and his party went deeper, they came to a bamboo forest, which was a bamboo forest.

Named for its emerald green color and the sound of playing the gonghou from time to time, the Konghou Bamboo is a soul beast that is very suitable for Mo Fan, both in form and physiognomy.

The team leader looked at Mo Fan, who stopped and watched, and was overjoyed, this young master was finally at ease.

He often leads a team here to help newcomers hunt for soul rings, but he knows that this bamboo forest does not have a century-old bamboo.

Emmm, maybe.

Suddenly, Mo Fan, who was originally standing still, stared straight ahead with his eyes staring straight ahead, his eyes shining with excitement.

The team leader also followed his gaze, I am a mother! What did he see?! Millennial Yin Yang Green Bamboo! The alien species of the Konghou green bamboo is especially a thousand years old! What luck is this!

Yin and Yang green bamboo, the heterogeneous species of Gong Hou green bamboo, is born as two green bamboos intertwined into one, one dark green and one light green. The two bamboos make different sounds, and no one knows what they do, because they are so rare.

"Originally, I was just here to try my luck, but I didn't expect to meet Yin Yang Cuizhu here. It was decided that it was it. Mo Fan muttered to himself and walked towards the Yin Yang Cuizhu.

The team leader hurriedly grabbed Mo Fan, "Holy Son, you don't want to absorb its soul ring, do you?" ”

"Not so." Mo Fan looked at him like a fool.

"But that's a thousand years!" The team leader was in a hurry, he didn't dare to let Mo Fan really absorb the thousand-year soul ring.

"It's not a thousand years, I'm too lazy to absorb it. Let go! Mo Fan turned around and ordered.

"But ......"

"Don't do it, let it go!" Mo Fan said impatiently.

"No, if something happens to you, how can I explain it to the Pope." The team leader insisted on not letting Mo Fan absorb the thousand-year-old soul ring. It's really terrifying, no one has ever been able to absorb a thousand-year soul ring when he is a soul warrior.

"I'll take care of all the consequences, so it's okay." Mo Fan said weakly.

"No way!" The team leader still insisted.

"No, your uncle!" Finally, Mo Fan was blown up, "I'll just leave the words here, I'm going to absorb this soul ring, I can't look down on the rest!" ”

"This ...... I ask the Pope. The team leader said in embarrassment.

Mo Fan didn't struggle anymore, and they still passed the news to Bibi Dong.

After receiving the news, Bibi Dong, who was handling affairs in the Wuhun Palace, slowly calmed down after the initial shock, and said to the communicator: "You ask him how sure he is, but it can only be much less." ”

The team leader threw Bibi Dong's question to Mo Fan, Mo Fan lowered his head and thought about it after hearing it, and reported a number, and the team leader conveyed it to Bibi Dong with a surprised face.

"Sixty percent...... Bibi Dong's fingers knocked on the table, "Promise him, but if his life is in danger, no matter what the cost, you will interrupt him." ”

The team leader who received the message will be even more surprised, what is this? The Pope also went crazy?

Mu Ran conveyed Bibi Dong's meaning to Mo Fan, and the team leader stood aside with deep doubts about life, and this time he would never stop Mo Fan again.

Although Yin Yang Cuizhu is not very aggressive, it is not impossible to attack.

When Mo Fan and the others approached, an ethereal voice came out, and Mo Fan and the others were in a trance for a while.

Even the Soul Emperor who led the team didn't expect that a thousand-year-old soul beast could actually affect him as a Soul Emperor.

But it was only for a while, and after hearing the voice, the team leader immediately stepped forward and used his soul power to block the sound hole of the Yin Yang Cuizhu.

In this way, he blocked the last stubbornness of Yin Yang Cuizhu.

After losing the ability to attack, even an ordinary person can slaughter him at will.

After cutting down the Yin Yang Cuizhu, a purple soul ring appeared in front of Mo Fan's eyes, and Mo Fan sat cross-legged and used the method taught by Bibi Dong to absorb this soul ring.

It really deserves to be a thousand-year-old soul ring, even if it is a plant-type soul beast, it has no autonomous consciousness and no strong resistance emotion.

But that majestic energy, after the soul ring entered Mo Fan's body, scurried around, making Mo Fan's whole person unnaturally bigger, as if it was about to be burst.

The team leader on the side saw his eyebrows jumping, the Holy Son really dared to mess around!

Seeing that Mo Fan's body surface gradually turned red, and even oozing a little blood beads, the Soul Emperor of the team leader couldn't help but make a move, but seeing that Mo Fan was still gritting his teeth and insisting, he put down his hand that was raised in mid-air.

Time has unconsciously come to night, and it has been 6 hours since Mo Fan absorbed the soul ring!

The rest of the team had already lit a bonfire and set up a tent, but the team leader was still staring at Mo Fan, who was still absorbing the soul ring.

Finally, under his worried gaze, Mo Fan returned to his normal body shape, and his breath gradually stabilized.

After a while, Mo Fan opened his eyes, moved his body slightly, shook off the blood scabs on his body, and re-revealed his healthy skin that was white and red.

"Huh~ Congratulations to the Holy Son for successfully absorbing the thousand-year-old soul ring and becoming the first person in history." The Soul Emperor, the leader of the team, bowed respectfully to Mo Fan.

If you don't admire it, it's not okay, everyone absorbs the thousand-year soul ring at level 30 or even level 40, this young master is good, he absorbed it at level 10, and he succeeded.

This is not a genius, this is a demon!

"Okay, keep it if it's a compliment, I've absorbed it for so long, I'm hungry, and I don't have anything to eat." Mo Fan waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

"Yes, please come with me." The team leader led the way diligently.