Chapter 4: Space Martial Spirits

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Extraction successful!

Please choose your second martial spirit.

1: A replica of the Haotian Hammer

2: Revival of Seraphim

3: A replica of the blue electric Tyrannosaurus rex

4: A replica of the Ice Crystal Emperor Scorpion

5: A replica of the Optimus Gun

6: Koukoukou

"Hmm... Why are they all replicas, which means copying other people's martial spirits, right? Feng Ce asked, frowning, thoughtful.

System: "Uh... That's right, Host-sama. ”

"This is not a copy, this is a replica, there will be some differences from the original martial spirit, there will be some differences in use, but it is still very powerful, please rest assured that the host chooses."

"That's right..."

Feng Ce has repeatedly observed that these martial souls are extremely powerful, but his first martial soul is a wind attribute martial soul, so the second martial soul must choose a martial soul that can be matched, or a martial soul that can complement each other.

Wind attribute, with extreme speed, maybe it would be better to choose a weapon martial soul to make up for the aggressiveness.

However, the Seraphim Martial Soul is a martial soul that Feng Ce has always liked, and suddenly Feng Ce fell into a tangle.

After thinking about it for a few minutes, suddenly.

"What is this 6?" Feng Ce realized something inconspicuous and asked in wonder.

The system was silent for a moment, and did not give an answer in the first place.

"Host-sama, this..."

"Speak quickly!"

The system shuddered: "Lord Host, this... This is an unknown martial spirit, please choose carefully. ”

"That's it, sixth."

Feng Ce heard from the system's words, and the reason why he was entangled was not simply because of the difficulty of choosing.

The most important thing is that these martial spirits have their own families, even if the system says that there are differences, but Feng Ce still feels that it is not his own thing.

So he decisively chose this sixth one, and even he didn't know what kind of martial soul it was, but it shouldn't be bad.

"The martial soul has been selected, please condense the second martial soul of the host."

Feng Ce exhaled a little excitedly, palmed his right hand upward, closed his eyes and began to meditate.

The light in front of Feng Ce's eyes gradually replaced the darkness, and he came to an endless space.

Feng Ce in the spiritual power world had already opened his eyes, and there were several cube blocks around him that collided irregularly, and made a 'knock knock knock' sound.

"1.2.3..."Feng Ce counted, there were exactly seven squares, Feng Ce was surprised, could this be...

Tetris Martial Arts?

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden silence.

It seems that from both dimensions, the system has a black face at this time, and there are two black lines on the head.

The system reluctantly explained, "Lord Host, this is the Space Martial Spirit. ”

Hearing this, Feng Ce suddenly opened his eyes, only to see that there were currently only three transparent block crystals on his right hand that were shining and rotating irregularly.

"Space Martial Spirit! Does that mean I can travel back in time? Can I go back to Earth to see my loved ones? Feng Ce was very excited to know the news, and asked eagerly.

The system thought for a moment and gave a not very authoritative answer: "Logically speaking, yes." But that also has to be the host master to comprehend the laws of space and become the god of space before he has the opportunity to try. ”

"The god of space..."

This is undoubtedly a great blow to Feng Ce, who is level 0 soul power, if you want to become a god of space, you must first be titled Douluo, and above the title Douluo, you are eligible to obtain gods.

That's too far away for the current Wind Strategy, but the Wind Strategy will not give up easily.

In fact, he doesn't have to return to Earth, and his family here is like a close relative.

It's just that he wants to be able to see his relatives on Earth in his lifetime, and this request is not too much.

"I, Feng Ce, the god of space, a man who will go down in the annals of Douluo's history."

Feng Ce's expression was grim, looking at the bright moonlight outside the window, a cold glint appeared in his eyes, and he secretly swore an oath.

……

At noon the next day, the city of Soto was bustling with activity.

On the streets, there are patrolling soldiers everywhere, and the bustling flow of people is non-stop.

The silver-haired boy walked slowly and finally stopped in front of a hotel.

The 'Rose Hotel' is a very popular hotel in Soto City, although the scale is not large, but the exterior decoration is completely rose red, and the architectural style of the whole hotel is like a huge rose, which can be said to be unique, and it will make people shine from the outside.

Feng Ce walked into the Rose Hotel, the faint fragrance of roses suddenly came to his nose, and the refreshing fragrance was still a little ambiguous.

"Young Master Fengce, why are you here?" The waiter behind the counter immediately noticed Feng Ce, and hurriedly ran out, smiling and greeting respectfully, and then looked around and asked, "Are you alone?" ”

The Rose Hotel is actually a love hotel, and there are generally pairs of men and women who come here, so the waiter can't help but be curious when he sees the wind strategy of being alone, because usually this young master doesn't come here, and drinks tea in the teahouse.

"How many rooms are left?" Feng Ce asked lightly.

"There are three left." The waiter replied.

"From now on, whoever asks you will say that there is only one room left." Feng Ce smiled and waved his hand, "Okay, you can go back." ”

"Well... Good. The waiter paused and returned to the counter in confusion.

Feng Ce sat down in the lounge area of the lobby, crossed Erlang's legs, and didn't intend to enjoy the TV, but kept paying attention to the visitors at the door.

He hadn't really seen Tang San and Xiao Wu, but he was sure that he could recognize the two, after all, Tang San had twenty-four bridges on his waist and a bright moonlit night.

The so-called: On the moonlit night of the twenty-four bridges, where does the jade teach.

Yu Xiaogang didn't teach Tang San to blow the flute, but gave him this soul guide.

As for Xiao Wu, the scorpion braids on her head and heels are easier to distinguish.

About half an hour later, a very young man and woman came into the Rose Hotel, looking to be twelve or thirteen years old.

Feng Ce looked intently, the boy had a belt inlaid with twenty-four jade stones around his waist, the girl was very good-looking, and the scorpion braid hanging down her calf was extremely eye-catching.

Here it comes.

Tang San walked to the counter, "Please open two rooms for us." ”

The waiter in front of the counter hurriedly stood up, glanced at Tang San, and then at Xiao Wu, his eyes showed a little envy, but at the same time, the previous doubts were also solved.

It turns out that Young Master Feng Ce wants to match these two.

Suddenly, the envy in his eyes turned into a bit ambiguous, since it was explained by Young Master Fengce, then he must do it well.

"I'm sorry sir, we only have one room left here."

"One?" Tang San naturally felt that something was wrong, after all, they were not young now, and he still understood the truth that men and women could not kiss.

The waiter emphasized: "Yes, there is only one room, but don't worry, our room is very large, let alone two people, four people can sleep." ”

As he spoke, he gave Tang San a look that could only be understood and could not be spoken. I thought to myself, the person in front of me was very likely to be a friend of Young Master Feng Ce, and there was absolutely no harm in secretly showing favor.

Feng Ce on the side is watching this good show,

System: "Host, aren't you going to choose these two as your Soul Drain Targets?" ”

Feng Ce smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry, there will be a level 37 Soul Venerable later, and I will make a decision when he comes." ”

System: "How do you know about the host?" Why didn't this baby predict the future of this feature? ”

"Alright, shut your mouth."

System: "Hmm..."

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