Chapter Forty-Seven: It's Escalated Again

The next morning.

A piercing eagle chirp shook the sky and suppressed the clouds.

"Good fellows." Flender was in a state of martial spirit possession at this time, and he took off in the air chasing a black giant eagle.

The black eagle spreads its wings and flips and fights, and the eagle strikes like a black lightning.

"Is the Black Eagle so fierce?" Lin Jing was a little incredible.

A soul beast in its early millennium could actually last so long under the soul saint's hand.

"Boss Fu, you can't do it." Liu Erlong looked at Flender for a long time and couldn't figure it out, and asked out loud.

"Spread your wings and strike." Flender also lost patience and couldn't hold back.

Soon, after Flender used his soul technique, Black Hawk could no longer defeat a soul saint and had to be captured alive.

"Red Horse, here you go." Flender broke off the Black Eagle's wings and threw them to Ma Hongjun.

Ma Hongjun took out a long knife and raised the knife in his hand.

The lilac soul ring floated in the air, but Ma Hongjun didn't seem to be in high spirits.

"Fatty, don't worry about the 10,000-year soul ring, hurry up." Dai Mubai said loudly.

"Got it!" Ma Hongjun sat down and began to absorb the soul ring.

Ten minutes later.

...

The unexpected happened.

"Hahaha, Lao Tzu is invincible." Ma Hongjun opened his eyes and jumped up from the ground.

Bang –

Flender slapped Ma Hongjun on the ground and scolded angrily.

"Who are you with?"

"Hehe, no, no, the dean is mighty." A smile squeezed into Ma Hongjun's chubby face.

Everyone: "..."

"Old... I'm going to get started. Ma Hongjun exhaled a long breath, and several flames ignited on his body, and the phoenix martial spirit possessed him.

The purple soul ring lit up, and the phoenix groaned in the sky.

A pair of bright red wings appeared on Ma Hongjun's back, and there were long tails on the wings.

In the next second, Ma Hongjun turned into a crimson phantom and rose into the sky.

In the air, Ma Hongjun's body was surrounded by flames, and a few wisps of black gas were floating out of the flames from time to time.

The third soul skill, phoenix wings and feather swimming.

"Hehe, the master can fly." Ma Hongjun fell slowly.

Flying soul skills are generally only available to soul masters with flying martial souls, but soul masters with flying martial souls may not all have flying soul skills. Before level seventy, the increase in flying ability on the soul master's combat power was huge, and it could even completely determine the outcome of a battle.

"What other effect does this soul skill have?" Flender asked, holding his glasses.

"This soul skill is poisonous." Ma Hongjun said, and then felt that there was ambiguity in his words, and added with a smile.

"When my third soul skill is activated, the flames released by all my soul skills will carry fire poison."

The Black Eagle is a soul beast known for its speed and special poison.

Dai Mubai and Oscar both showed envious eyes when they heard this. The fat man is about to rise, and Ma Hongjun, who has the flying soul skill, will become a special attack position in their team.

"I'll talk about the rest of the things back to the academy." Flender waved his hand, very satisfied.

...

Two days later.

Qibao City, Zongmen Guest House.

"Yo, little shade, I'll bring you something good."

"Huh?" Shade of the Grove is like a curious baby.

"Huh~" Lin Jing took out a small jade box and opened it.

"What is this?" Lin Yin failed to recognize two petals.

"Octagonal Xuanbing Grass, the delicate petals of the fiery apricot." Lin Jing said. "You don't have the eyes of ice and fire, you can only eat one slice of each at most."

"That's right." Lin Yin took the box and put the two petals in front of his eyes to examine them carefully.

"Swallow at the same time. Don't use your hands. Lin Jing prompted.

Lin Yin's eyelids jumped, and he had the impression that Tang San was in pain when he ate the two herbs.

"Why don't I give it to you... It's not of much use to me, my soul power..."Lin Yin's mood was a little low.

"Swallow, hurry." Lin Jing urged.

Lin Yin stared at Lin Jing with wide eyes.

"Okay." Lin Yin saw that Lin Jing had a tough attitude, so he had to use the dark green rhizome to put two petals into his mouth.

Sweet... The taste was surprisingly good.

"Uh-huh~~~~" Lin Yin only felt two extreme forces surging in her body, one cold and one hot. A layer of ice blue rose directly from under her feet, and in the blink of an eye, the whole person had completely turned blue, and then another layer of red rose. After alternating like this once or twice, Lin Yin stopped moving

After a moment, Lin Yin opened his eyes, and his face was a little happy.

"Twenty-seven levels~" Lin Yin said happily. In the past six months or so, Lin Yin's soul power level has increased to level twenty-five, and he is about to enter level twenty-six. The petals of these two immortal products successfully raised Lin Yin's soul power to level twenty-seven.

"And this." Lin Jing saw that Lin Yin had finished absorbing the petals, and took out the box containing the strange mushroom chrysanthemum.

"This is, uncle, you... Isn't this for your own use? What are you going to do if you give it all to me. Lin Yin was stunned, she couldn't have imagined that Lin Jing wanted Qi Fu Tongtian Ju to give it to her.

However, Lin Jing's next words made her a little embarrassed.

"You're thinking about peaches, one and a half."

Lin Jing looked at Lin Yin, who looked at the ceiling, pretending that nothing had happened.

After a while, the shade turned his head back.

"Why?" Lin Yin didn't understand why Lin Jing wanted to divide the Qi Fu Tongtian Chrysanthemum in half of her.

"Of course there's a reason, that's right.... And then we'll do it again..."Lin Jing explained.

"That road or more~ (I see~)" Lin Yin listened to Lin Jing's explanation and suddenly realized.

But also, what else can you name and ask for Qi Fu Tongtian Chrysanthemum...

...

After half ringing.

"This..."Lin Jing looked at the stamen of the Qi Fu Tongtian Chrysanthemum with some helplessness.

The correct way to take the chrysanthemum is to first drain the stamens, and then take the petals one by one. However, as a fairy herb, the stamens of the chrysanthemum are extremely tough, and the gold stone is difficult to hurt.

"Uncle, you should eat." Lin Yin puffed out his cheeks.

Lin Jing picked up the stamen, held it in his mouth, and threw his upper body towards the shade.

...

Long.

...

After a long time, a little more passed.

...

"Uncle Pervert!" Lin Yin looked at Lin Jing with a flushed face.

Lin Jing licked his lips and parted the remaining petals of Tongtian Chrysanthemum in half.

...

The two of them turned their backs to each other and ate the petals.

"It's level 30, it's like a dream." After eating half of the petals, Lin Yin felt his growing soul power.

Moreover, the increase of soul power is secondary, and more importantly, after Lin Yin took Tongtian Ju, although there is still a gap between him and geniuses like Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing in terms of cultivation speed, he is no longer weaker than the average students of the major academies.

"Forty-nine... It's not close. On the other hand, Lin Jing was a little regretful, he still wanted to rush to level fifty in one go.

Lin Jing has been cultivating in Seven Treasure City for the past few months, and his soul power has also increased by one level, while half a Qi Mushroom Tongtian Chrysanthemum has only increased his soul power by three levels, which is still the result of Lin Jing not casting the body of King Kong and not being bad, only opening up the four limbs and eight veins, and most of the medicinal power has been turned into soul power.

"Wait, that soul bone from the other day." Lin Jing took out the thousand-year-old bird soul bones that had been dug up from near the eyes of Liangyi.

Hmm, if you change it, you should be able to increase your soul power by one level.

"Little shade, Dharma protector. I'll suck a soul bone first. Lin Jing simply and neatly decided to replace himself with this soul bone.

Soul bones, see soul bones again.

"Alas, okay, Lord Protagonist." When Lin Yin saw the soul bone, he already decided that Lin Jing was the protagonist.

'If you don't have a system, I'll take your last name!' ’

"You can't change the soul bone, there are already two hundred-year-old positions, and I'll find you the rest for 10,000 years, hehe." Lin Jing sensed that Lin Yin was looking at him, and turned his head and said.

"Ten thousand years? Talking counts! ”

The bird soul bone is a right leg bone.

"Little Brother Remnant, it's time for you to retire."

...

After half ringing.

"Why do I think it's time for my little brother to retire..."

...

At night.

"Give." Lin Jing carried a bag of things and handed it to Lin Yin.

"Thank you, uncle~" Lin Yin took it, took out a golden fruit from the bag, and put it in his mouth.

"Didn't wash!" Seeing this, Lin Jing hurriedly reminded.

"Slightly~"

...

Another peaceful evening passed.

In the morning, Lin Jing set off early with Lin Yin, the goal: the Sunset Great Forest.

An ordinary carriage on the official road, staggered by green waters and green mountains, galloped towards the west.

"Why don't you take the dean with you?" In the carriage, Lin Yin was a little puzzled.

"There's no need, you'll know when you get there."

...

The next morning, outside the Great Forest of Sunset.

"Teacher, Rongrong." Lin Jing shouted, the person in front of him naturally could not be a master, but Gu Rong.

"Uncle Gu, Rongrong." Lin Yin shouted glutinously.

"Let's go." Gu Rong looked at the two of them and motioned for them to follow.

"Rongrong's soul ring has been obtained?" Lin Jing asked.

"Hmm." Gu Rong nodded.

"The Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda is not good at this, there is no sense of expectation at all to obtain the soul ring~" Ning Rongrong complained beside him.

The four of them walked very fast, and in a short time they were deep into the forest.

A hundred-year-old sword bamboo, a thousand-year-old ghost vine, and a thousand-year-old mandala snake. Lin Jing and Lin Yin never encountered a suitable soul beast this morning.

Just when the four of them were about to rest for a while.

"That's it!" Lin Jing saw the bones of a soul beast, and there were several red and black vines growing on the bones, and there were blood-red flowers blooming on the vines.

"The hatchlings of the devil's flower." Lin Jing recognized this flower.

"Suitable for shade?" Gu Rong asked. Personally, he felt that this kind of soul beast didn't seem to be a good match for the little girl Lin Yin.

"Well, but this strain is not estimated to be ten years old, but there must be a mother nearby." Lin Jing doesn't care, no matter how ugly he is, he can be uglier than the Flame Overlord Flower.

"Let's go, let's see." Gu Rong used his soul power to form a big hand, grabbed the three of them and flew away.

...

In a valley, red and black vines crawled densely all over the ground, and some vines were still wriggling.

"Hiss..." Gu Rong felt a little numb when he saw this scene, not that he was afraid of these devil flowers, but that he was purely dense phobia.

"What a disgusting soul beast." Ning Rongrong disliked the devil flower very much.

"Teacher, look at those oval rhizomes, the ones with red patterns. That's the heart of the Devil Flower. Lin Jing said.

"Which age is appropriate?" The ancient banyan recognized the oval rhizome.

"Hmm... Right front, the one about 300 meters away. Lin Jing took a closer look.

The black round gate opened in the void, and Gu Rong's figure came to the Devil Flower Valley in a flash, condensed a huge bone claw and grabbed the rhizome that Lin Jing said, and instantly returned to Lin Jing's side.

In the valley, the devil flowers reacted, and hundreds of red and black vines rolled towards the location where the ancient banyan had just appeared.

Outside the valley, Gu Rong threw the rhizome of the devil flower on the ground and pressed it with his soul power.

"Little Shade, up!"

"Well... Ugly..."Lin Yin reluctantly summoned a small white flower, and the first soul ring lit up.

Flames rose and the air was filled with a scorching stench.

As the lilac soul ring slowly rose, Lin Yin sat cross-legged in place, pulling the soul ring over.

...

Exactly fifteen minutes later, Lin Yin opened his eyes.

"What soul technique?" Lin Jing asked.

"Ultimate Suction. Absorb the enemy's blood, energy, and soul power to restore itself. Hee-hee~" Lin Yin briefly explained his third soul technique.

"It's okay, but why is the name so familiar?"