Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing's expressions were much better, but the nightmare-like memories still made them palpitate.

At the same time, Ning Rongrong, who has always been arrogant, also understands the truth of working hard to become stronger, although this time there is a wind strategy in time, but she understands that she will not be so lucky every time.

There are still many outlaws like Qin Xuan in this continent.

Only if you are strong can you protect yourself.

Suddenly, Feng Ce's eyes flashed, and he walked towards the black water stall that Qin Xuan had destroyed, picking up a faded token.

The Dark Wind did not completely corrode this token, but erased some of the soul power marks on it.

The token was silver at this time, with a skeleton engraved on it, wrapped in a flame pattern on the outside of the skeleton, and two words engraved underneath

Holy Spirit

"The Order of the Holy Spirit."

Feng Ce guessed.

Ning Rongrong calmed down and asked curiously, "What is the Holy Spirit Order?"

"It should be something iconic, it's possible that he is someone from the Holy Spirit."

Feng Ce naturally linked these two things together.

Ning Rongrong's eyes showed a look of surprise, and he couldn't help muttering "Holy Spirit Sect" in his mouth

"The people of the Holy Spirit are evil, they are an evil force in the shadows, and the people of the church are outlaws."

Ning Rongrong suddenly realized: "No wonder they were unmoved when they heard the name of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect. ”

Feng Ce's expression is a little dignified, and he has a long-term vision.

"This sect may be considered a small sect member now, but if he is allowed to develop, it will definitely cause great harm in the future."

"I can ask my dad to send someone to kill them, I'm really angry with Miss Ben."

Ning Rongrong said angrily.

Feng Ce couldn't help but smile, a little helpless.

"It's easy to say, but we don't even know where their den is."

The 1,000 members of the Holy Spirit Sect are scattered all over the place, and there are only about 100 people in the headquarters. In the past sixteen years of changes, many bases have already been transferred, not to mention Fengce, and even his mother does not know for the time being.

"That's really a problem."

Ning Rongrong pouted cutely.

Zhu Zhuqing, who was on the side, saw Ning Rongrong's cute words and deeds, and his mood was much better.

Feng Ce received the Holy Spirit Order into the Wind God Phantom Moon.

Then he went to the Fighting Soul Arena to play a solo ranking, and although he was matched with a thirty-four-level Soul Venerable, he still won easily, and he is currently winning five in a row.

Because of the different levels with Zhu Zhuqing, it can't be ranked as a double, but according to this progress, as long as you win five more games in a row, you can be promoted to the Bronze Fighting Spirit Badge.

You can complete the system tasks and obtain the 10,000-year soul ring.

Today was supposed to be a holiday, but the three of them all had the heart to become stronger, so they did not slack off.

On Shrek's playground, the breeze is light and the sun is not dry.

Ning Rongrong, who has always liked to be lazy, was running in circles around the playground for the first time, and there was already a lot of sweat on his face.

She didn't turn on her soul technique, but relied on her instinctive physical strength, she didn't want today's experience to be repeated again, and she didn't want to be a burden to everyone.

On the other side, Zhu Zhu Qingzheng and Feng Ce competed.

Feng Ce only turned on the first soul technique, Feng Dong, to dodge, while Zhu Zhuqing was in charge of attacking.

What Zhu Zhuqing has to do is to increase his speed to the extreme, and increase his attack power while having speed.

After half an hour of physical battle.

Zhu Zhuqing was dripping with hot sweat, and he always felt a little damp in his tight black clothes.

She couldn't help but gasp, her chest was slightly heaving, she really tried her best, but she was always a little bit away from Fengce.

Feng Ce also gradually felt a trace of pressure, because Zhu Zhuqing's explosive power was close to perfection in the adjustment again and again.

A Keen Attack Soul Master needs to have terrifying explosive power, and he can kill with one hit.

"Can you continue?" asked Feng Ce.

"Again."

Zhu Zhuqing adjusted his breathing, his eyes firm.

"Okay, then you wait."

Feng Ce had a flash of inspiration, Zhu Zhuqing's attacks were indeed deadly, and he had no choice but to dodge with all his might.

But his speed itself is faster than Zhu Zhuqing, even if he continues, Zhu Zhuqing probably won't be able to do it.

And in order to avoid Zhu Zhuqing's very spiritual attack, his position gradually became exquisite.

It can be said that they improve each other.

Feng Ce found a piece of wood from the side, about the size of a brick.

"Now I take it, and you attack it."

If you have a target, Feng Ce doesn't have to worry about getting hurt, so you can slow down, put a little water appropriately, and sometimes it is very important to improve the self-confidence of the other party.

"And you, two laps away. Don't be lazy, keep running"

Feng Ce glanced at Ning Rongrong, who was not far away, squatting on the ground to rest, and reminded.

Originally, Ning Rongrong was already physically exhausted, but when she heard this, it was like a parent's spur to her, and she gritted her teeth to support herself.

"And then."

Feng Ce wiped the wind god phantom moon and threw a bottle of water over.

The bottle of water fell into Ning Rongrong's arms without mistake.

Ning Rongrong caught it with one hand, and couldn't help but smile, as if his body was full of strength.

But Feng Ce didn't think much about it, he needed to be stronger, and he also needed companions.

He knows very well that no matter how strong a person is, he can't take care of every aspect with three heads and six arms.

"Good. So let's get started. ”

Feng Ce put his eyes back on Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing's figure shook again, leaving several afterimages where he passed.

The wind is blessed, and he also begins to judge the position and dodge.

Ten minutes later.

Feng Ce deliberately sold a flaw, and Zhu Zhuqing used the Nether Spike to smash the piece of wood.

"Let's rest for ten minutes first, and then we will continue to train until the sun goes down today."

Feng Ce said, and also gave Zhu Zhuqing a bottle of water.

"Hmm."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded and drank the water carefully.

She doesn't have any opinions, the other party and herself are both twelve years old, not to mention that the other party is already a soul venerable and is still working so hard, so how can she slack off.

Ning Rongrong had also finished his task and walked over.

"Feng Ce, I've finished running as you said, what's next?"

Ning Rongrong is a little bit rarely well-behaved, usually she is a little witch at home.

He didn't think much about Ning Rongrong's next arrangement, after all, what an auxiliary soul master needed was his own physical strength and spell casting speed.

The more proficient you are in the use of soul skills, the faster you can release them, and the more you can protect yourself, the more beneficial you can be to your team.

At this time, a fat man with red hair walked not far away, and there was a young man with an ordinary appearance next to him.

Today, Tang San said that he was going to Soto City, and in order to repay Feng Ce's 10,000 gold soul coins, he had to make a few pieces of equipment to sell.

And Ma Hongjun wanted to go to Soto City to have a good time, so they went together.

But seeing Feng Ce here, Ma Hongjun immediately ran over.

"Senior brother, what are you doing here?"

"Training."

"Training" Ma Hongjun looked at the other two women, and suddenly smiled, "Senior brother, I also want to train." ”

"You're not going to Soto City"

"What is there to go to Soto City, only fools go, it's better to train hard and become stronger"

Tang San next to him listened to this, and his mind suddenly darkened, he didn't want to pay attention to him, and left first.

"If you want to train, just be honest with me and put away your careful thoughts."

Feng Ce stared at him with a serious expression, his gaze was very harsh.

Ma Hongjun suddenly trembled, and suddenly he didn't have that kind of obscene thought.