Peach Fortune Ring

Chen Feng waved again, and the five students from Shengwu Academy disappeared quickly.

On the other hand, Song Yan showed a thoughtful look on his face.

To make Chen Feng and the others conceal him deliberately, what else can there be in the Wuhun Hall except Wuhun?

But ordinary martial spirits wouldn't make them so nervous, so they might have discovered the whereabouts of high-level martial spirits, or even king-rank martial spirits.

"Since you don't want me to know, I'm too lazy to join in the fun!"

Thinking of this, Song Yan returned to Gu Xie Huayu's side. In fact, even if they found the Wang-rank martial spirit, if they told the truth, Song Yan would not compete with them, but would help them. wary.

What surprised Song Yan was.

Not long after Chen Feng and others passed by here, another group of people arrived, and they were still students of Shengwu Academy.

"Junior Huang, why are you here?"

One of the male students took the initiative to say hello to Song Yan. This person was called Yun Jian. He was a smoother person, and he was also the friendliest to Song Yan among the 31 students who went together this time.

"I'll rest here for a while." Song Yan said: "By the way, I still have some barbecue here, do you want to eat?"

The other party waved his hand: "That's not necessary, we still have urgent matters, by the way, have you seen other students passing by?"

"Yes, five students passed by here not long ago." Song Yan said.

"Didn't they invite you to go with them?" Yun Jian asked in surprise.

"No." Song Yan shook his head.

Immediately, Yun Jian's complexion changed slightly, and he hesitated for a while before he said: "Junior Huang, to be honest, senior Cao Feiyu discovered a Wuhun suspected to be an imperial Wuhun in a lake a hundred miles away, but the person who discovered this secret There are others, so Senior Cao Feiyu specially sent someone to look for us, let us rush there as soon as possible!"

Hearing Yunjian's explanation, Song Yan suddenly realized that Chen Feng must have left in such a hurry because he didn't want him to know about the imperial martial spirit on purpose.

"Well, I'll go with you!"

Song Yan said.

According to Song Yan's speculation, nearly two thousand points of spiritual power are required to fuse the imperial martial spirit. I am afraid that no one who enters the Wuhun Hall can fuse except him. In this case, he naturally cannot. miss.

Throwing the drunken and brain-dead princess into the temple, Song Yan, Gu Xie Huayu and Yun Jian rushed to discover the lake of imperial spirits.

The speed of the master running with all his strength was still very fast. In just half a quarter of an hour, Song Yan and his party rushed to the lake.

At this moment, no less than a hundred people had gathered in front of the lake, each staring at the water.

Among them, there is Chen Feng and his party.

Hearing the movement, everyone turned their heads and saw that Song Yan was still coming, Chen Feng couldn't help but a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"You are here?"

Cao Feiyu turned his head to Yun Jiandao, and nodded to Song Yan.

"I met Senior Cao." Song Yan saluted with a smile.

"You're welcome." Cao Feiyu waved his hand: "The martial spirit suspected to be of imperial rank is in this lake, but the water temperature in this lake is very low."

Hearing what Cao Feiyu said, Yun Jian and the others subconsciously looked towards the lake and found that the water was emitting cold mist.

But the strange thing is that the cold air in the lake lingers, all the cold air seems to be confined within the lake, and standing on the edge of the lake does not feel the slightest bit of cold.

Cao Feiyu continued: "Someone went down to the lake to look for the imperial martial spirit before. If he hadn't reacted quickly and escaped back to the shore in time, he might have been frozen into an ice sculpture!"

Speaking of this, Cao Feiyu glanced at a person sitting cross-legged not far away.

This person sat cross-legged on the ground, his face was livid, his eyebrows and hair were covered with frost, obviously, he was trying his best to force out the cold air in his body.

"So, if you want to obtain an imperial martial spirit, you can only wait for it to come out on the shore! Wait a minute, if the imperial martial spirit appears, no matter who in our academy gets the chance to fuse, everyone else will desperately protect him. Do you have any opinions on this?"

Cao Feiyu's cultivation has reached the late stage of the master, and he has the highest prestige among all the people.

Hearing his words, everyone's eyes lit up, with greed flashing in their eyes, and then they nodded repeatedly, expressing that they had no opinion.

Song Yan shook his head secretly. Cao Feiyu seemed to be selfless and gave everyone a chance to fuse imperial martial souls, but in fact he was just fooling the others. Except for Song Yan, he had the highest cultivation level. Correspondingly, he shot The speed is the fastest.

Then, he has the greatest chance of obtaining a fusion imperial martial soul.

Now he made it clear that no matter who gets the imperial martial spirit, other people will protect that person. This is to prepare for his own imperial martial spirit.

On the surface, he is impartial and selfless, but in fact he hides his scheming.

Also figured out what Cao Feiyu was thinking was Chen Feng, who also had the cultivation base of a late master, but in terms of strength, he was not as good as Cao Feiyu.

However, he will not give up this opportunity. Once he integrates the imperial martial spirit, his future achievements will be limitless.

After all, there is only one imperial martial soul in this world.

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, there was only one hour left before leaving the Wuhun Hall, and more and more people came here, as many as 200 people, but there was still no movement on the lake.

This caused anxiety to appear on many people's faces.

Suddenly, a little ripple appeared on the cold lake.

Seeing this, everyone's eyes widened, and they were all ready to go. As soon as the imperial martial spirit came out of the water, I believe they would all rush up as fast as possible.

The ripples are getting bigger and bigger, and the water surface is getting wider and wider.

Finally, a fist-sized, jelly-like object emerged from the water.

"Imperial Martial Soul is mine!"

A figure flew out, and then, ninety percent of the people standing on the lakeshore flew out, reaching for the jelly-like object.

Song Yan was not included among the people who rushed out, but he opened the eyes of the gods, and the eyes of the gods swept across. Suddenly, there was a mass of information in his mind.

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Chapter 752 The Imperial Martial Soul Acquired

Nangong Wushuang was so arrogant and domineering, the faces of the remaining fifty or so people were all particularly ugly. ． .

It would be too unwilling to leave here. If they stay, this group of military people will really kill them.

Do you want to go or stay?