"I ...... I seem to have increased my soul power by level six. Zhu Zhuqing couldn't believe it and said in a daze.

Level 6!!

Shrek's eyes suddenly burst out, and they were shocked to the extreme, Zhu Zhuqing originally had thirty-three levels of soul power, so now he is thirty-nine?

I really can't believe it, it's too mysterious.

"Ling Feng, thank you." Zhu Zhuqing ignored everyone's gaze and plunged into Ling Feng's arms, Ling Feng touched Zhu Zhuqing's head, but his eyes subconsciously looked at Dai Mubai, who was bitter and lonely.

"Level six!?" Yu Xiaogang hurriedly said, "Ling Feng, junior, these medicines of yours have no side effects?" Will there be other consequences? ”

"No, teacher." Tang San explained: "These herbs I brought back are all medicines that strengthen the foundation and will not cause other consequences. ”

"As for Zhuqing, it's because the quality of the herbs brought by Brother Feng is very good, so there is this result."

"That's good." Yu Xiaogang nodded, maintaining infinite trust in his apprentice.

"Now, everyone, the soul power has increased greatly, does it feel like you can kill a cow with one fist?" Ling Feng squeezed his eyebrows: "Do you want me to help you test the results of your cultivation?" ”

"......" Shrek was a little silent.

"What's that...... Brother Feng, let me ask more. The little fat man scratched his head and said, "How many levels of soul power do you have now?" ”

Ling Feng waved his hand, his expression was modest, and his face was not worth mentioning: "It's only level forty-nine, and it's really slow if you haven't reached the Soul King." ”

“……”

I feel like you're cheating!

Tang San muttered a few words in his heart, he had always been very satisfied with his cultivation speed, not only that, but where Dugu Bo was, he had also cultivated to the thirty-seventh level with the help of the Danzhu condensed by Dugu Bo.

I thought it was good, but I didn't expect it......

"Brother Feng, are you cheating, how can someone have such a fast cultivation speed?" The little fat man's face was full of grief and indignation, and he was super depressed.

Ling Feng smiled, raised his hand and waved, eight crystal clear purple objects flew out, Zhu Zhuqing didn't, Yu Xiaogang, Flender and Shrek subconsciously took it, and the moment they started, they felt the huge aura hidden in it.

"It's called an amethyst heart." Ling Feng raised his chin: "Speaking of which, when we first met, I hadn't given you any gifts yet, so let's take this as a belated gift." ”

In fact, Ling Feng did this purely because of Dai Mubai, to be honest, he still felt quite guilty about Dai Mubai, after all, Zhu Zhuqing was his nominal fiancée

If she didn't send something, Ling Feng might feel guilty enough to kill Dai Mubai, but once Zhu Zhuqing knew about it, she would probably break off with herself.

"It's a bit heavy." Flender sighed, but his hand was not slow, and he flipped his hand and took the amethyst heart into his arms.

"So that's what happened!" Ning Rongrong clenched his fist and hammered it on his palm: "Zhuqing's soul power has increased so quickly, it turns out that it is because of that purple jade pendant." ”

"That's called amethyst chalcedony." Ling Feng bowed his head lightly and did not deny it.

"Dean, Dugu Bo is here with Dugu Yan." Li Yusong, the former Shrek's finance teacher, ran to the forest hut and said to Flender.

"They're coming for me, Dean, I'll meet them." Tang San said with a smile, then turned to Shrek and the others, "Boss, you continue to cultivate, which is conducive to consolidating the benefits of the medicinal effect. ”

Ling Feng also patted Zhu Zhuqing's little head: "Zhuqing, you can also cultivate, I will come over to accompany you in a few days." ”

"Don't pat me on the head." Zhu Zhuqing slapped Ling Feng's hand away angrily.

What's wrong with patting your head, your good sister Yuehua still calls me Daddy, Ling Feng muttered in his heart, and then said with a smile: "I'm in the Martial Spirit Palace, if you want me, you can come to me." ”

"Got it." Zhu Zhuqing smiled sweetly at him, she was in front of Ling Feng, she didn't have the appearance of the cold goddess in the original book.

……

With a flash of golden light, Ling Feng's figure appeared in the secret room of the Martial Spirit Palace, holding a dark red bat ring in the palm of his hand.

Ling Feng was ready to subdue Yang Invincible, but this person's Soul Breaking Spear was too powerful, and Ling Feng and Salas alone could only kill him, not subdue him, so he needed to use the strength of the Blood Bat and the killing domain.

"I've seen the master." The illusory and pale face of the Blood Bat is projected from the ring, which looks like a stereoscopic projection of a science fiction world.

"Is it important for the master to find me?"

Ling Feng said, "Blood Bat, you come to Heaven Dou City, hmm...... Remember to hide yourself. ”

"Don't worry, master, I'm the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King, and what I'm best at is hiding" The Blood Bat asked, "When will the time pass?" ”

"Five days later."

After saying that, Ling Feng cut off the video call and called Salas.

A moment later, Salas appeared in the chamber: "Master, is there any action?" ”

Ling Feng nodded: "Salas, prepare to break the invincible ...... of the Yang Clan."

Halfway through his words, suddenly, a voice appeared in Ling Feng's mind:

"Ding, please note that the system departs from the world node, is it now traveling through the world?"

“……”

The voice that had been absent for so long reappeared.

"Master?" Salas wondered, how could it be broken as he spoke?

"Ahem, in five days, I'm going to beat Yang Invincible and collect his information."

"Yes, master." Salas responded, and immediately had doubts: "Master, Yang Invincible's strength is not weak, rely on the two of us alone......"

"Don't worry, I've got a helper." Ling Feng said, "You go out first, I'm going to retreat for a few days." ”

"Yes...... master." Salas glanced at Ling Feng a little strangely, but didn't ask much and left the secret room.

But Ling Feng was in a quandangle, every time he traveled through the world, he could get some good things, such as charms, masks, Northern Spiritual Skills, and Thunder Channeling.

However, after disappearing silently for two years, this psychological shadow is a bit big, Ling Feng is very worried, what if he comes back again, what if Douluo's timeline comes to the Huo Yuhao era ten thousand years later?

"Erha, you give me an analysis!"

"Your worries are unnecessary, the time ratio between the two worlds is different, but it will not cause you to worry."

"What did you say last time?"

The dog said with a serious face: "It was one in 100 billion accidents, and there will definitely not be a second time." ”

"If there is, it means that you are definitely a European emperor, a son of luck, and it is no problem to walk sideways in the heavens and all worlds."

“……”

Should I be happy? Or should I be depressed?

Scratching his head, Ling Feng was still entangled, the crossing income was high, the reason why he could become a smiling face person was to rely on the charm and ghost mask in his hand, if he was lucky, he might be able to solve the trouble caused by Tang Hao.

However, there are risks in crossing, and you need to be cautious when you are not careful, that is, the king is rotten and the vicissitudes of life.

"Erha, can you guarantee it?"

"Of course, Lord Host." The dog nodded: "Wasn't the first few times good?" ”

Ling Feng snorted: "I believe you, but if something really goes wrong, I will definitely format you!" ”

As he spoke, the white light on Ling Feng's body flashed, and the costume of the Martial Spirit Hall turned into a moon-white Hanfu.

Yang Invincible's matter is not in a hurry, there are still five days, when he returns from the battle......

Syllable!

Ling Feng slapped himself, it's okay to plant any flags, are you an old general who sings?

"System, start traversing!!"

……

As soon as the flowers in front of him appeared, the scene in front of Ling Feng became, turning into a modern urban society dotted with high-rise buildings and neon lights.

Ling Feng sniffled slightly: "Where is this?" Why is there so much sand? ”

Ling Feng began to think in his mind, but he couldn't find the relevant information.

"Yo~, look at this, pretend to be a hero."

"Huh~, it's really fresh, what age is it, and there are still people pretending to be heroes."

Ling Feng turned his head to see that several young people were pointing at him and laughing.

Monk Ling Feng was puzzled, what was the situation, why was there a little hooligan with an imperial capital accent?

Wrong! Could it be the imperial capital here?

How did I get here?