Chapter 125: Ling Feng's Fourth Soul Technique
In Shrek Academy, a sword light fell from the sky suddenly, carrying powerful soul power, blowing the trees in Shrek Academy.
"Flender! Get the hell out of here! β
Sword Douluo's cold voice spread throughout the entire Shrek Academy, and Li Yusong, who was in charge of finances, ran out in a row.
When he looked up, a man in white clothes, white hair and white beard, with nine soul rings on his body was looking at him lightly.
"I've seen His Majesty Sword Douluo, it's an honor to meet you." Li Yusong bowed respectfully.
But Sword Douluo didn't eat this: "What about Flender? He beat our family Rongrong, and there must be an explanation for this, tell him to come out, and I will beat him up. β
ββ¦β¦ The dean went to the Star Dou Great Forest to hunt soul rings for the students. Li Yusong swallowed his saliva and said with some difficulty, this time, the dean's designation is in big trouble.
"Star Dou Great Forest? Hum! Think you can hide from it? Sword Douluo Chenxin put down the young man he had brought out from the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect, and with a flash of sword light, he flew in the direction of the Star Dou Great Forest.
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In the Star Dou Great Forest, a certain insidious Great Demon King who had caused all of this was watching Meng still fight Tang San with boredom.
How did the original plot come about? Ling Feng tilted his head and thought about it, Ah Zhen ...... Meng is still in love with Tang San?
It seems that every woman who is defeated by Tang San will like him, right? Meng is still one, Huo Wu is one, Hu Liena is one, and there are several others, and they are also the clever point of Tianshui Academy, and they fought a tie with him before they escaped
What is this? Causality Weapon or Passive Ability? Why don't I have such good skills?
Ling Feng gritted his teeth, jealous ...... Don't be envious, I want to have this ability, Douluo Dalu has already changed his surname to Ling.
On the other side, Meng was still the same as the original, and after a while, he was defeated by Tang San, and when Chao Tianxiang saw this, he could only leave in disgrace.
After all, the two high-level soul saints were staring, and even if she had an idea, she couldn't do anything.
"Ling Feng, do you have any requirements for the soul ring?" Taking advantage of Tang San's time to recover from pranayama, Flender approached Azu's side and asked.
"Feline soul beasts, around 5,000 to 6,000 years, of course, 7,000 to 8,000 years is better." Ling Feng said with a smile.
"Ling Feng, could an eight-thousand-year-old soul beast be too high?" Zhu Zhuqing frowned and said, Generally speaking, the most suitable age for the fourth soul ring is about six thousand years, and if you ask for it, it will really be beyond the outline.
"I've got my own measure." Ling Feng patted Zhu Zhuqing's hand and comforted, in fact, seven or eight thousand years of soul beasts had little impact on him.
Ling Feng's body had been transformed by the two kinds of immortal grass, ice and fire, and the strength of his body was no longer comparable to ordinary people.
If he really wanted to, it was not impossible to absorb a 10,000-year soul ring, but it was too unstable, and Ling Feng decisively gave up this idea.
"No problem." Flender rubbed his hands and said with a smile, this requirement is not too high, 200,000 gold soul coins must be available soon, that is a lot of money, Flender's face is happy.
Zhu Zhuqing looked at Flender in confusion, not understanding what was going on.
"Leave him alone." Ling Feng gently patted Zhu Zhuqing's back.
At this time, Tang San broke the news that he had broken through to level thirty, and since the others had shocked Ling Feng, Ling Feng was no longer shocked.
Based on this news, Flender temporarily changed his plan and began to move deeper and deeper into the Star Dou Great Forest, unlike in the original book, where there was only one high-level combat power, this time there were two soul saints, and Flender was much bolder.
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A day later, Ling Feng and Tang San's soul rings still hadn't landed, and Ling Feng's was okay to say that feline soul beasts were originally top hunters, and if they wanted to find their traces, they would need to spend more energy.
But Tang San's is very unscientific, the soul ring of about a thousand years has been looking for so long, and it still hasn't been suitable.
"Ah, that's so cute."
An exclamation came, Ling Feng turned his head to see that Xiao Wu had picked up the grass on a dirt bag and leaned his head in, where it seemed to be a cave.
"Xiao Wu! Get out of the way! β
Flender let out a loud shout, and with a slam of his hand, a wave of soul power rushed out of his hand, knocking Xiao Wu away.
Just when Xiao Wu was just knocked away, two black shadows suddenly burst out of the grass, and they were actually two ghost tigers, one male and one female.
Ling Feng's face was immediately overjoyed when he saw it, and on the upper jaw of the male ghost tiger, two long sharp teeth stretched out, which was the length of an adult man's palm, which meant that the cultivation of this ghost tiger was around six thousand years.
"Dean Flender, my soul ring is the one I choose!" Ling Feng shouted loudly.
"Haha, no problem!"
Hearing this, Flender was overjoyed, and with a long roar, the martial soul instantly possessed his body, and the powerful soul power fluctuations instantly suppressed the two ghost tigers.
"Roarβ"
The male ghost tiger roared, and the black light on his body skyrocketed, while the female ghost tiger turned her head, burrowed into the cave again, took out two little ghost tigers, turned around and ran into the mountain forest, and disappeared.
It seems that what Xiao Wu just said should be those two little ghost tigers.
The ghost tiger's body flickered, and it instantly divided into three ghost tigers, and ran in three directions, facing a soul saint, this ghost tiger who cultivated in front of the six fronts, left and right, had no chance of winning at all.
"Haha, Lao Zhao, take a hand, intercept him quickly." Flender's wings shook, and in an instant, he broke the two ghost tiger clones.
Zhao Wuji shouted, the fifth soul technique was activated, and a heavy force instantly pressed on the other ghost tiger, this one was no longer a clone, but a genuine body.
Flender jumped down, caught the ghost tiger, and beat him half-crippled before throwing it to Ling Feng:
"Ling Feng, it's done!"
"Haha, thank you Dean Flender." Ling Feng didn't talk nonsense, pulled out the Chilling Iron Essence Knife, stabbed it, and then sat down cross-legged and began to absorb the soul ring.
"I've just been the third soul ring, and Brother Feng is the fourth." Oscar smashed his mouth, full of envy.
The same goes for others, after all, there is no soul master who doesn't want to be stronger and get more soul rings.
"Alright, don't be so hot." Flender said: "Ling Feng's talent is obvious to all, plus he is older than you, it is normal for him to be promoted a little faster, you come on, you will catch up with him." β
"Teacher, I understand the reason, but why are you so happy?" Ma Hongjun scratched his head, very puzzled, when Flender said this sentence just now, the corners of his mouth were almost to the root of his ears.
Shrek and the others nodded again and again, and what the fat man said was the truth.
Flender punched Ma Hongjun in the head and didn't explain.
The sky was getting dark, Jin Wuxi was falling, and it was almost night, Ling Feng opened his eyes, the fourth soul skill was not bad, it was not an attack skill, but a clone skill that the ghost tiger had used before.
Ling Feng:
What's going on?
Having trouble with the way I cross?
Counting their own skills, the first soul skill is Tailed Beast Jade, the second soul skill is Chidori, the third soul skill is Flying Thunder God, and the fourth soul skill is a clone, plus the psychic technique that could originally summon Xiaobai.
So, should I be in the Hokage, not in Douluo?
Ling Feng slammed his mouth, feeling that his skills seemed to be a little crooked.
"Ling Feng, how is it, is it done?" Zhu Zhuqing asked eagerly.
"Of course." Ling Feng smiled and nodded, then looked at Flender: "Dean Flender......"
"No, I don't have to, I don't need to say thank you." Flender waved his hand again and again, eagerly.
Ling Feng: "......"
Ok, I see, you're going to take that money for yourself.
"Ahaha, little ones, set up camp, rest for the night, and help Tang San hunt for the soul ring tomorrow." Flender laughed strangely, took out his tent, and began to camp in place.
ββ¦β¦ I think there's something odd about the dean. Oscar touched his beard and said with a solemn face.
"I'm the same." Ma Hongjun nodded again and again.
"Stop thinking about it, get to work." Dai Mubai urged.