Douluo: I can steal other people's spirits

In the future, you have to do things for me, and when the merits are completed, I will return your freedom."

Lingmo said calmly, he never makes unreasonable gifts, and giving it to you means you have to pay the same price to return.

This is called equivalent exchange.

"This seat, uh, I understand!" Kun Peng said it, thinking about calling himself this seat, it seemed inappropriate, and then changed his words.

"Okay! You are following me from now on, and a name should be more appropriate"

"Master, please give me a name!"

"Okay! Look at your whole body blue, call Xiaolan from now on"

To be honest, Lingmo's ability to choose a name is really not good.

Isn't it an insult to such a domineering and mighty Kunpeng behemoth to take the name of such a female gun?

No, is it an insult to Kun?

"Thank you for your name, Master!"

Obviously, even though the name is not good, Kunpeng did not refuse, nor did he dare to refuse.

At the moment the contract was signed, its life was in Lingmo's hands. Lingmo only needed a thought to make it die, so it didn't dare to complain.

"Okay! Just wait for a while, I will put a spirit ring on you first and then say"

Back to the topic, Lingmo chased Kunpeng millions of miles, not to save it, but to the spirit ring.

Now that everything that should be done was done, it was time to solve his seventh spirit ring.

The 200,000-year-old Kunpeng spirit ring, with the storm attribute, was really too suitable for Lingmo.

Lingzhu has an extremely perverted supernatural power, that is, without harming Kunpeng, a spirit ring with exactly the same attributes can be copied from it.

Fortunately, Ling Mo hadn't made a direct shot before, otherwise his seventh spirit ring would not be 200,000 years, but an ordinary one hundred thousand years spirit ring.

This seems to be only one golden ring gap, but in fact the increase brought by the spirit ring is vastly different.

Holding Lingzhu in the palm of his hand, Lingmo slowly sat on the ground, the surrounding sea water began to return to normal, and everything seemed calm.

The ruins are hidden deep, and there are basically no soul beasts haunting here, it seems that it has become Kunpeng's nest.

The Three Generations Sutra directly urged, and the five-color divine light burst out directly, illuminating this area under the abyss.

Kunpeng Yu Lingmo was in it, and saw the Lingzhu emit a blue light, the two merged and began to merge.

"Don't resist!"

Ling Mo finally asked him to activate the Lingzhu directly, and all of his soul power immediately moved towards Kunpeng.

It instantly melted into its body, and began to spin quickly. Through the movement of the spirit orb, a spirit ring shining with red light soon emerged in Kunpeng's body.

This is not the one Lingmo needs, this is Kunpeng's own spirit ring, it can't move, and Kunpeng will die.

Ling Mo reversed once again, following Ling Mo's slow guidance, another red spirit ring slowly emerged above the red spirit ring.

Its quality is the same as that of Kunpeng, without any difference.

This is a spirit ring copied from the Lingzhu, and it is no different from the one in Kunpeng's body.

The copy was successful, and the spirit ring slowly separated from Kunpeng's body and emerged in front of Lingmo.

"Good guy, it worked!"

Looking at the spirit ring in front of him, Ling Mo laughed loudly, and Kun Peng was also surprised by Ling Mo's methods and did not dare to speak.

This abnormal technique completely replaced the original method of obtaining spirit rings and indirectly avoided the death of spirit beasts.

It can only be said that Ling Mo's technique is too bad for the sky. Ling Mo is only a support. It is the strange power in Ling Mo's body and his strange technique that really replicates the spirit ring.

Feeling numb, the spirit ring finally separated and appeared in front of Lingmo and Kunpeng.

"melt"

Ling Mo didn't hesitate anymore when the spirit ring appeared. The duplicated spirit ring was not like the spirit ring when the spirit beast was killed.

If this spirit ring is not absorbed early, it will dissipate soon.

Offering the peacock spirit, Lingmo began to absorb this spirit ring with all his strength, using the auxiliary effect of the spirit beads.

The spirit ring would not experience energy riots at all, it flew towards Lingmo very smoothly, and instantly entered Lingmo's body and nestled on the peacock.

If it were to kill Kunpeng to absorb this spirit ring, maybe Lingmo would also worry about the soul shock caused by the spirit ring.

But with the suppression of the Ling Mo, this kind of shock did not exist, and the soul ring quickly melted into Ling Mo's body.

It is unobstructed and fits perfectly with the peacock martial soul.

It was the first time that Lingmo had experienced such a rapid way of absorbing spirit rings. Without any risk at all, he had absorbed a two hundred thousand year old spirit ring.

"My mother! If I had obtained this spirit orb early, Lao Tzu's first spirit ring should have been absorbed for 100,000 years"

With golden light in Ling Mo's eyes, it was too simple to absorb two hundred thousand years of spirit ring with the assistance of this spirit pearl.

So much so that he had a thought, if he had obtained this spiritual orb from the very beginning, his first spirit ring shouldn't be a century-old spirit ring.

But just think about it, a hundred thousand year spirit ring?Even if it could be absorbed, Lingmo would not have that life.

Among the people he knew, only Tang Hao had the ability to kill a hundred thousand year spirit ring, but how could Tang Hao help him so casually.

Rely on the weak chicken of the master?Forget it, it is better to rely on him than on yourself.

Back in the Soul Forest, if it wasn't for himself and Tang San, he would have burped early.

A twenty-ninth-level spirit master can't even beat a four-hundred-year-old spirit beast. It's not too shameful.

Then again, although the master is weak, he is scumbag!

"Wait, let's just say! Is it because the master is the reason why I am so scumbag?"

Ling Mo had a whim, and he felt that he was on par with the master.

No, he should be more scumbag than himself, at least he dare to accept the girl he provoked.

Just him!A soft egg

The spirit ring was successfully absorbed, and only a ray of holy light was revealed, and Ling Mo found that his various attributes had begun to increase rapidly.