Douluo's Gourd

Zhao Wuji took Wang Xiaofeng around, and finally found a small river.The width of the river is no more than ten meters, and there are many footprints of spirit beasts on the ground. It seems that the spirit beasts nearby will come here to drink water.

"Okay, let's just sit here and wait for the rabbit."

Zao Wou-ki sprinkled some snake-repelling powder on a little further downwind, and then waited for the arrival of the spirit beast together with Wang Xiaofeng.

The time waiting by the river is always tormenting, just like fishing by the river, you never know when the fish will bite the bait.

The sun shines through the dense branches and leaves, and the ground is covered with sparkling spots the size of copper coins.

The wind gently brushed against Wang Xiaofeng's cheeks, making him drowsy.

"Not right!"

Wang Xiaofeng felt a little weird, why did he suddenly feel sleepy, with his physique, he could go without sleep for a few days.

Wang Xiaofeng knew immediately that he had been tricked, but he didn't know whether he had been tricked by illusion or hypnosis.

"Hey, I didn't expect you kid to be able to struggle."

A familiar voice came from beside his ears, and Wang Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, obviously there was nothing beside him.

"Snapped"

"It hurts!"

His head was attacked inexplicably, the pain made Wang Xiaofeng cover his head, but the severe pain also made Wang Xiaofeng break free from the illusion.

"Your mental strength is not bad, you are comparable to a high-level soul sect." Zhao Wuji, who suddenly appeared beside him, praised Wang Xiaofeng.

"It's all the effect of regular exercise." Wang Xiaofeng covered his head and smiled.

Mental power sounds very unreal, but willpower is actually a kind of spiritual power, so Wang Xiaofeng exercises under the pressure of Zhao Wuji's soul power every day, which can be regarded as a way of cultivating spiritual power.

"What's the situation?" Wang Xiaofeng discovered at this moment that a large number of soul beasts had gathered by the small river, and there were about a dozen of them by visual inspection.

"Did you see the butterfly on the head of that heavy-armored ox?" Zhao Wou-ki pointed to the center of the spirit beast, the 5-meter-tall cow that seemed to be wearing armor and said.

Wang Xiaofeng took a closer look, there was indeed a heavy armored ox in the middle of the soul beast, it looked very powerful, but there was obviously nothing on his head.

"Oh, I forgot that your mental power is not enough to see through this level of illusion." Zhao Wuji pretended silently, which made Wang Xiaofeng quite annoyed.

Zhao Wou-ki pretended to be nonchalant, and said: "That is a dream butterfly that has reached the age limit of 5000 years."

"Dream Dream Butterfly?" Wang Xiaofeng was taken aback,

The Dream Butterfly is a very powerful spirit beast that can control spirit beasts that are not as powerful as it.

This is one of the soul beasts that illusion soul masters most want to hunt, and it is comparable to a soul bone in their hearts.

It's a pity that Mimengdie is too strong, not in terms of physical strength, but in terms of escaping.And there will always be a group of soul beasts controlled by its illusion around the Dream Butterfly, so very few soul masters can successfully hunt and kill such soul beasts.

"Mr. Zhao, do you want the heavily armored bull under it to be my soul ring?"

"That's right, a soul beast that can be used as a mount by Mimengdie must be at least a thousand years old. It's hard to judge the exact age, but as long as you scare Mimengdie away, then we'll see if it's suitable."

"Mimengdie is really not very courageous."

"Hey, little thing, can you give me the heavy armored bull under you." Zhao Wuji stood up from the grass, with seven spirit rings flashing on his body.

A terrifying aura instantly attracted Mimengdie's attention, but it found that it seemed that it couldn't beat this human being.

"Cuckoo? Cuckoo!"

Mimengdie angrily scolded Zhao Wuji, this human being is so hateful, he actually wanted to snatch away the heavy armored bull that he managed to control with great difficulty.

But this human being looks a bit powerful, and when it evolves to ten thousand years, it will definitely come back to regain its place.

"Gu Nuo, Gu Nuo!"

Mi Mengdie said something to Zhao Wou-ki, and then disappeared, even Zhao Wou-ki couldn't see it.

"As expected of the escape expert Mimengdie, you can't see a trace at all." Zhao Wuji dragged the heavy-armored bull out of the soul beast, seeing it gradually get rid of Mimengdie's illusion, he shook his hands into a fist, and punched it on the head, He hammered it out.

The other soul beasts gradually got rid of the illusion of the Dream Butterfly, showing confused glances.But as soon as they saw Zhao Wuji, they were taken aback by his powerful aura, and then fled away one after another, disappearing into the depths of the forest.

"Let's go, let's leave here first." Zhao Wuji raised the heavy armored bull with one hand, and said to Wang Xiaofeng.

"Okay, Mr. Zhao." Wang Xiaofeng sighed silently, it's great to have a boss to help hunt soul beasts.

Zhao Wuji brought Wang Xiaofeng to an open space, put down the heavily armored bull, carefully observed the length of the horns, after a while he showed a sad face and let out a sigh.

"This heavy-armored ox has exceeded its age limit. It has reached more than 800 years. It is not suitable for you. You should choose another one."

"No need, Teacher Zhao." Wang Xiaofeng waved his hand, "This heavy armored ox is just right for me."

Seeing that Zhao Wuji was about to scold him angrily, Wang Xiaofeng quickly explained: "You train me often, and you know that my physical condition is almost the same as before Mubai absorbed the third spirit ring, and the temperament of the heavily armored bull Gentle, there will be no pressure."

This was his first attempt to absorb a spirit ring beyond the age limit, if it was as he imagined, then he would be sure to absorb a spirit ring with a higher age limit for the fourth spirit ring.

Zhao Wuji took a deep look at Wang Xiaofeng, he knew that this student has a kind of tenacity, he won't turn back even if his brain is broken.

"Okay, now that you have made a decision, stick to it."

Wang Xiaofeng nodded, took out the dagger from the soul guide, and directly inserted it into the vital point of the heavily armored bull.

Afterwards, a soul ring intertwined with bright purple and golden yellow gradually appeared on the body of the heavily armored bull.

Wang Xiaofeng sat down cross-legged skillfully, using his own soul power to pull the soul ring.

The soul ring was attracted by Wang Xiaofeng's soul power, and it was put on him in an instant.

Feeling the surging soul power in the soul ring constantly impacting his body, Wang Xiaofeng smiled, now is the time to show the results of his hard training.

Then he calmed down and began to guide the soul power in his body to run according to the meditation method.

The purple gourd phantom under the gourd vine in the inexplicable space began to absorb the soul power in the soul ring, allowing the gourd vine to slowly grow a yellow gourd phantom, and even had extra soul power to make its figure more solidified.

But the yellow gourd didn't seem to want these soul powers very much, and then began to shake according to a certain peculiar rhythm, releasing the excess soul power.

Outside, Wang Xiaofeng absorbed the spirit ring very smoothly, just as he imagined, without any pain.

Just as he was stabilizing the thirty-level soul master realm, a pain suddenly came from all over his body.

"what!"

Wang Xiaofeng let out a scream.Sitting there cross-legged, his body convulsed violently, his chest suddenly protruded, and his entire upper body arched, looking terrifying.

Zhao Wuji was shocked, hadn't he already absorbed it, could something be wrong?

At this time, Wang Xiaofeng seemed to be in great pain, fine blood beads began to emerge from under the skin, and his whole body was in violent convulsions.

The severe pain gradually overwhelmed Wang Xiaofeng's consciousness, but there was some kind of power protecting his mind, making him very sober.

"What kind of bullshit goldfinger, it's trying to kill me."

Just when Wang Xiaofeng felt like he was going crazy, the pain receded like a tide.

"Ahahaha, I survived." Wang Xiaofeng, whose face was pale, as if he had just been fished out of the water, smiled happily, "I'll go to the Wuhun Hall to register the Soul Master and pay off the old stingy money .”

"You just like to make troubles, you almost scared me." Zhao Wuji felt relieved when he saw that Wang Xiaofeng was still in the mood to joke.

Three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, floated on Wang Xiaofeng's body, marking the end of their journey.

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ps: The skills and name of Mimengbutterfly come from the author of the novel "Beginning with the Contract Elf", very nice.