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You can search for "Starting from Douluo to search for novels (www.soxs.cc)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!"Does the hunting forest have such rules?" Wang Feng asked in surprise.

"Not really, it's useless to just kill. The spirit ring is wasted for nothing, so when you enter the hunting forest, unless you encounter a suitable spirit beast, most of the spirit beasts of the three of us will not be killed. The fighting ability will do."

Ling Ren explained with a smile, "However, some spirit masters are more bloodthirsty, and they may hunt spirit beasts even if they don't use spirit rings. Everyone's pursuit is different."

Wang Feng nodded, it was indeed reasonable. If no one teamed up and hunted the soul beast alone, there was no need to kill the soul beast.

It seems to be more exerciseable.

"I'll help you recover, try to keep it full." Wang Feng suggested.

"Do you have enough spirit power?" Silong gave him a puzzled look. "We consume very little, but you are only at level 16. You shouldn't have much spirit power? Isn't it wasteful to supplement us like this?"

"No no, it's a waste at all."

Wang Fengba didn’t need to use some spirit power, so he directly used the spirit power to spur the golden lotus to supply the three of them. “Besides, I think the spirit power should be kept as full as possible. If one encounters a large and powerful soul beast, it will be more dangerous. It's easy to deal with if you don't."

Silk Rong was taken aback, thinking about it, after all, when she encountered a large spirit beast, she had no extra time to supplement.

When giving Silkong and Ling Blade the first recovery of their spirit power, they finally felt the sourness of the old black.

"Old Hei, it's quite vigorous! The whole body is numb...this soul power is restored, it's interesting."

A thief smile appeared on Ling Ren's face.

Silk Rong smiled.

Immediately after.

The four of them have been hunting in the soul forest all afternoon, hunting down various soul beasts.

It's just that most of them didn't kill, just let these soul beasts lose their fighting power and slowly recover.

"At night, a suitable eight-hundred-year-old soul beast has never been encountered, and luck is too bad."

Ling Ren was leaning on the tree, exhausted.

Lao Hei was also sitting on the ground, his sturdy body shrugging.

Silky's face also has dense sweat.

Only, Wang Feng still looked ahead vigorously.

In the afternoon, his soul power has been consuming and consuming, but as soon as he stopped to meditate at this time, his cultivation speed became much faster.

It seems that the more you consume, the faster your meditation practice will be.

Just now I was fighting a seven-hundred-year-old soul beast, and even though I was defeated, the three of them were very tired.

"Three, do you want to add?" Wang Feng's voice still full of breath sounded.

The three of them looked at Wang Feng at different times, and couldn't help but said together: "Do you still have spirit power?"

This afternoon, I encountered at least ten soul beasts. Normally, three people can fight four soul beasts in a row at most.

But under the constant supplement of this kid called Thanos, he fought ten soul beasts abruptly!

At this moment, he actually still has spirit power to supplement everyone?

"No...Xiao Mie, you really only have level 15?" Old Hei scratched his head, "I haven't seen a recovery type spirit master. Even if it is more than 20 levels, it doesn't last as long as you?"

"No way, my biggest characteristic is persistence." Wang Feng smiled embarrassedly.

His soul power is compressed, although it is only fifteenth level, but in fact it is extremely durable, and the meteor tears have an automatic recovery effect.

At this time, he still had one-fifth of his soul power.

Moreover, Wang Feng felt that he should be close to level 16.

Although Wang Feng did not directly participate in the battle this afternoon, he has been consuming his soul power!

"..." Old Hei.

"You kid, young, likes to say something bad." Lingbian's eyes rolled and a smile that a man understands appeared on his face. "However, you are no longer ordinary and lasting! We can't bear it anymore. Live, right? Sister Silkong, can you still bear it?"

boom!

As soon as Ling Ren finished speaking, Silong slapped him on the back of the head.

"You are brave, even I dare to molest?" Silong glared at Ling Ren.

Wang Feng laughed a few times.

In the afternoon's battle, he felt that a few people were good.

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"Do you really still have soul power?"

Silk Rong looked at Wang Feng and asked with a frown.

She felt a little surprised in her heart. It was not easy for a fifteenth-level spirit master to always give them more than 20-level soul masters to restore and supplement.But now, there is still soul power to supplement soul power, which is really unusual.

"It's okay, probably only enough to fill each of you one more time."

Wang Feng did not say how much he had left.

At this moment, as soon as he finished speaking, suddenly, there was a rustle in the distance.

The lavender mist suddenly covered the distant sight!

"It's Thorns and Purple Spirit Vine!"

Silong stood up suddenly, looked at the looming trees and vines in the distance, and said loudly, "About eight hundred years! It just happens to be what I want!"

Ling Ren and Lao Hei also stood up, looking into the distance with a bit of joy in their eyes.

The purpose of this trip is to find a suitable spirit ring breakthrough for Silkong.

This thorny purple spirit vine, can't be more suitable!

The thorns and purple spirit vines will release a purple mist that affects the spirit of the soul master. It has a good psychedelic effect and is one of the attributes most needed by the control system soul master.

"Xiao Mie, help us restore our spirit power to full!"

Silkong said to Wang Feng eagerly.

Wang Feng nodded.

For about 800 years, if his body has not been recast, he needs to be dealt with seriously.

The main reason was that the three of them fought for an entire afternoon, even if their spirit power could be replenished, their mental state really dropped.But the three of them are experienced, and Wang Feng feels that nothing will happen.

After recovering the three of them, Wang Feng estimated the soul power in his body, and there was still some left.

"Ling Blade, remember to use that trick. This thorny purple spirit vine is the most afraid of fire!"

Si Rong looked at Ling Ren and said.

Ling Blade has a soul skill, flying flame strike, which can be applied to the dagger with a light flame, which is the best way to deal with this kind of purple spirit vine.

"Old Black, pay the bitterness root."

Silkong brought out the materials prepared in the burden.It is a pale white medicine root about one finger long.

Exudes a pungent smell.

Wang Feng watched attentively, and the three of them were really prepared very well, and the goal was estimated to be this thorny purple spirit vine.Bitter root is a special herb that has no other effect, it is extremely bitter and refreshing.Once shrouded in the purple mist of thorns and wisteria, the bitter taste stimulates the brain and will not be fascinated.

This is the experienced team, Wang Feng felt that this kind of battle is indeed much more substantial than the simple understanding in the academy.

Wang Feng stood behind Lao Hei.

Looking at the three people fighting from a distance, almost quickly, the 800-year-old thorns and purple spirit vines were cut down by the three people's still tacit cooperation.

Ling Blade's flying flames almost cut off ten vines of Thorn Zilinteng, making it unable to make any more movements.

Just wait for the last blow.

The three of them were dying of exhaustion, watching this scene, their faces were filled with excitement.

"Great! This hunt is perfect! Eight hundred-year-old thorns and purple spirit vines! However, this Xiao Mie has done the most, so I will reward him with two gold soul coins!"

Ling Ren said excitedly, "Sister Silk Rong, go and give this purple spirit vine the final blow!"

"Okay!" Sister Si Rong nodded, holding a small sword, and walking towards the purple spirit vine in the distance.

But at this moment.

A silhouette came quickly from the opposite side!

Huh!

The figure that suddenly appeared, grabbed the front of Silk Rong and directly killed the purple spirit vine!

The dark yellow spirit ring slowly lit up.

The three of them were stunned.

In the distance, a playful laugh came:

"Sorry, I saw this thorn and purple spirit vine first, it belongs to me! Several people, trouble!"