My spirit in Douluo is a devil fruit tree

Chapter 82 Familiar Routine!

instantly.

A green figure flashed across the sky, it was the green "flying chicken" that Ju Douluo was riding on.

"Where are we going?"

Sitting on the flying chicken, Meng Xiao was a little curious.

"Star Dou Forest! This is the most famous gathering place of the three major spirit beasts in Douluo Continent, there will be what you want." Ju Douluo smiled.

"Star Dou Great Forest?"

Meng Xiao recalled a little, and remembered the name.

indeed.

There might be the soul ring he needs somewhere.

"Yes, what type of soul ring do you want? Do you have any plans?" Ju Douluo asked.

"I don't know, the best time limit is around [-] years."

"Huh? What did you say?"

Hearing Meng Xiao's words, Ju Douluo almost didn't fall off the "flying chicken". Seeing him turn his head and look at Meng Xiao's young body: "Little guy! Didn't you read the joke, the soul power contained in the ten thousand year soul ring It’s not something a great soul master can bear, you should keep going, how about I find you a soul ring with a lifespan of about 3000 years?”

Meng Xiao didn't say a word, he felt that as a hanger, the ten thousand year limit for the second soul ring was really not too much.

"There's a kind of people in this world...that don't think about them the way they think about ordinary people."

Ju Douluo was taken aback when he heard the sound, and then laughed.

The little guy in front of him... made him feel more and more interesting.

Meng Xiao had already said that sentence when he was in the Pope's Palace, but now he said it in front of him again, it gave him the feeling of arrogance.

Children... are children after all, and are still too young.

"Little guy... Confidence is a good thing, but blind self-confidence... is easy to die young." Standing on the flying chicken, Ju Douluo said, looking at Meng Xiao.

Meng looked at him and smiled.

Will he, Meng Xiao, do something he is not sure about?

More than 1 saplings can't share the soul power of a ten-thousand-year soul beast?

...

a few hours later.

In the southern part of the Tiandou Empire, Ju Douluo brought Meng Xiao to the Star Dou Forest.

A bird's-eye view of the endless forest from above.

From time to time, a few flying soul beasts flew out of the clouds, trying to attack the "flying chicken", but Ju Douluo stared back at them.

Title Douluo is not a vegetarian.

"Flying Chicken" circled and landed on a lake in the forest, Meng Xiao followed Ju Douluo off its back.

Taking a breath of the moist air of the Star Dou Great Forest, Meng Xiao glanced around.

The sun was just right, shining on the grass, and landed on the shore of a lake. Many neutral spirit beasts were drinking water around the water source, raising their heads from time to time, and cautiously glanced at the surrounding conditions.

"Let's go, little guy." Ju Douluo called out to Meng Xiao: "Let's go deep and see if there is a soul ring you want."

"En." Meng Xiao nodded.

So the two of them joined forces and embarked on the road to find the soul ring.

It might be the breath of Yueguan Titled Douluo. They didn't meet any spirit beasts with an upper limit of age along the way.

Under Meng Xiao's resentful eyes, Ju Douluo finally concealed the fluctuation of soul power.

Ok.

After losing that oppressive feeling, they met many thousand-year-old soul beasts.

...

"this?"

Ju Douluo tore off a vine tens of meters long from a big tree with one hand, and brought it in front of Meng Xiao.

Parasitic vine, 500 years old.

Meng looked at it carefully and shook his head.

"Then this one?"

Another moment.

Ju Douluo knocked over a black-striped blue tiger with a punch, and saw him sitting on the huge tiger's head, leaning on his chin, looking at Meng Xiao.

Black-striped Autumn Tiger, 6000 years old!

Meng Xiao raised his head, looked at Ju Douluo and shook his head.

Another moment.

"This is always okay."

Ju Douluo kicked through a giant tree tens of meters high, then turned to look at Meng Xiao.

Iron wall Mingshu, about 4000 years old..

Meng Xiao had some impressions of this soul beast. The dean had recommended this species the first time he took him to hunt for soul rings.

but...

Doesn't it mean it's extremely hard...

Meng Xiao frowned slightly, looking at the big hole that Ju Douluo kicked through, and fell into deep thought.

"Not yet?" Ju Douluo frowned: "This is in the same category as your martial soul."

"No." Meng Xiao shook his head again.

These soul beasts... are not of much use to him, not what he wants.

"Then what type do you want?" Ju Douluo was puzzled.

"I don't know..." Meng Xiaoyan said.

"I'm fucked." Ju Douluo's hair was black.

Don't want anything...I don't know the direction I want, what the hell!

Ju Douluo was still in a state of madness.

Only hearing a loud noise, the land with a radius of several miles of iron walls and bright trees collapsed instantly.

Meng Xiao disappeared without a trace.

Yo heh.

Robbing people in front of the old man?I'm afraid I don't want to live.

Chrysanthemum Douluo stared straight at the ruins with awe-inspiring eyes, raised his left hand, and then violently clenched his fist. In an instant, the accumulated rubble turned into powder and dissipated with the wind.

The gravel disappeared, and a hole with a height of one person was exposed. Ju Douluo let Feiji stay on it, and walked into the hole by himself...

dark.

Can't see five fingers.

In the dark cave, Meng Xiao was very confused.

What just... happened.

He only felt a huge force suddenly binding his feet, and then the ground collapsed in the next second, and he was dragged down instantly.

pit.

In the darkness, Meng Xiao called out a bolt of lightning, using a glint of thunder to look into the cave.

Take a look around.

It's a space about the size of a basketball court.

There are weird murals painted on the walls, and the content should be a group of naked savages kneeling down to something.

Kara -

Seems to have kicked something, Meng Xiao looked down and saw it was a bone.

emmmmm.

It seems to have come to an incredible place.

Meng Xiao shrugged.

inexplicably.

Originally, I wanted to create a second soul ring... I didn't expect to trigger a hidden copy.

...

"Come on."

"Come here!"

"Walk!"

"come over!"

Two completely different voices suddenly appeared in the darkness.

An old voice like a grandfather.

A piercing voice like that of a villainous boss.

"Ao Ri! Scared me!" Meng Xiao frowned and shuddered.

"Go! Go quickly."

The old voice sounded again.

emmmmm.

Meng Xiao looked at the place where the voice came from, and then walked over.

It's really not that he is trying to kill him, he just wants to see which **** is scaring him.

It's only four or five minutes away.

Meng Xiao saw a small hole less than a person's height, and then got into it.

After entering...he was dumbfounded.

Fuck....What the hell is this shit.

Half angel? Half devil?

May the dead rest in peace, may the living work hard, may the motherland prosper, and always remember the angels in white who dedicated their lives on the front line!

(End of this chapter)