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Wang Feng squinted his eyes slightly, and immediately raised his soul ring. The deep purple soul ring shone in the entire room, and the little golden lotus was extremely beautiful.

As the purple soul ring rose, Bishop Jacko was stunned. Is it really a purple soul ring?

Even the handsome young man next to him was slightly startled. Looking at the child who was only a few centimeters shorter than him, he couldn't help but feel a little curious in his eyes.

"His soul power is level fifteen."

Matthew Nuo said quickly, "Bishop Jacko, this kid is a genius. If he joins the Spirit Hall, his future achievements will be limitless! He will be buried in Notting City. I hope you can take him to a better academy..."

However, before Matthewno finished speaking, Bishop Jacko interrupted and said in a deep voice:

"Wait a minute, tell me, his soul power? It's only level 15?"

Matthew Nodded.

"Kid, how did you get this thousand-year soul ring?" Bishop Jacko continued to ask.

Wang Feng then repeated to everyone what he had told Tang San before.

"Two soul beasts fighting each other? A golden thunder leopard and a star-moon fox? It's somewhat interesting. The golden thunder leopard is an extremely rare thousand-year soul beast, ranging from five to six thousand years ago, while the star-moon fox is It is possible that it will last from two thousand to four thousand years. But Xingyue Fox has extremely strong recovery ability and indeed has the strength to fight against the Golden Light Thunder Leopard..."

Bishop Jacko is worthy of being a soul saint and has a lot of knowledge. "It seems that you are indeed lucky. When these two are fighting, when you are tired, you may really take advantage!"

At this time, the mysterious young man suddenly said:

"Why did you choose the Golden Thunder Leopard instead of the Xingyue Fox's soul ring?"

The sound is crisp, like the sound of nature, and extremely pleasant.

Wang Feng glanced at him and said the words he had prepared: "Because the Golden Light Thunder Leopard is more powerful... so I did not choose Xingyue Fox."

A very normal child's answer.

As soon as Wang Feng finished speaking, the young man shook his head, sighed softly, and stopped talking.

Matthewno and others were puzzled.

Bishop Jacko sneered: "What a pity, what a pity!"

Matthew Nuo and Su Yuntao were extremely confused again.

"On the way here, you, the soul master of the branch hall, told me about this child."

Bishop Jacko glanced at Su Yuntao and said calmly, "This child is born with full soul power, extremely high qualifications, and extremely strong physical fitness. He just entered school yesterday and entered Notting College. He must have a lot of knowledge that has not been taught by anyone yet." Him, right? He ran into the Soul Hunting Forest happily..."

"Thousand-year soul rings are simply impossible for a soul master with the first soul ring to absorb! If he absorbs them by force, the weak will only explode and die! He has innate soul power and extremely high qualifications. He may have There is a one percent chance that he can absorb it. Unfortunately, if he absorbed Xingyue Fox's soul ring, he might have a slight chance of surviving."

Bishop Jieke walked up to Wang Feng, looked at it twice, shook his head again and said, "It's a pity that he chose the Golden Light Thunder Leopard ignorantly. The Golden Light Thunder Leopard is at least five thousand years old. This kind of soul ring, even if No soul master at level 30 dares to absorb it!"

Upon hearing this, Master Mathieu Nuo's expression changed: "Mr. Bishop, what do you mean..."

"He won't live long." The mysterious young man said again with a voice like nature, "His innate soul power makes his physical fitness far beyond ordinary people, but he forcibly absorbed the golden thunder leopard's soul ring, even if he succeeded, this time The body will also find it difficult to support itself."

"Moreover, every time he uses the soul ring, the load on his body will increase! And then the soul power will dissipate quickly! Because his body cannot bear the soul power brought by the thousand-year soul ring!"

The mysterious boy walked up to Wang Feng and looked at Wang Feng with his star-like eyes.

This kid, for some reason, had a strange attraction to him.

"So, his soul power is only level 15." Bishop Jacko said coldly, "If he is truly a peerless genius and absorbs the golden thunder leopard's soul power at this time, if it is intact, he will only have level 20 Full of soul power! That kind is the true peerless genius, hard to find in millions!"

"But he is not!"

Bishop Jack pointed at Wang Feng, "His talent is good, but it's a pity that he is too stupid, knows too little, and made the wrong choice. If he chooses the Xingyue Fox who has the ability to recover and is relatively young, he may still have a chance of survival. "

"Now, his soul power will slowly decrease, and his body will gradually be unable to withstand the huge impact of the thousand-year soul power! Until it finally fades away..."

Bishop Jacko looked at Wang Feng and asked, "Child, does your body feel severe pain every time you don't use your soul power?"

Hearing this, Matthew Nuo was suddenly shocked. He had just heard Xiaofeng say it, but he didn't expect that he didn't take it to heart.

Is it...

Wang Feng nodded.

Seeing this, Matthew Nuo's heart sank.

"So, he doesn't have any potential now." Bishop Jack shook his head, "It really made our trip in vain."

at the same time

Notting College, the room where the master is.

"What? Master, you said Brother Feng will die slowly?"

Tang San listened to the teacher's words dumbfounded, with a face full of surprise, "How could this happen? Brother Feng's first spirit ring is the thousand-year spirit ring, how could he die?"

After returning to the academy, Tang San first went to see the master and told him about Brother Feng's soul ring.

But I didn't expect to hear such a horrifying answer!

The master sighed and said:

"That kid Xiaofeng is still too anxious. He is so lucky, so smart, and so competitive. He should absorb the soul ring of the Xingyue Fox to have a chance of survival, but he doesn't. After absorbing the spirit ring of the golden thunder leopard... He was born with full soul power. From your description, Xiao Feng is extremely physically strong, but it is impossible for him to withstand the spirit ring of the golden thunder leopard..."

"That's at least five thousand years... Although I have never seen this kind of situation, no matter how talented he is, it will be difficult for him to survive. Now he is trying to absorb the soul ring. Now I am afraid that every time he uses the martial soul, he will... It's extremely painful, and the soul power will slowly dissipate... I won't live long at all..."

After the master finished speaking, his face was full of sighs.

That child, if he had a teacher to teach him, probably wouldn’t be like this!

"Then teacher, is there any way to save Brother Feng?" Tang San stood up, looking a little anxious.

Brother Feng is his friend who grew up together!

"Disaster!"

The master shook his head, "First, use heavenly materials and earthly treasures to slow down the impact of the golden thunder leopard soul ring. But this kind of genius and earthly treasure is extremely rare. It can be encountered but not sought. Maybe the Pope's Palace has it, but even if After being saved, Xiaofeng's soul ring will also be reduced to a hundred years instead of a thousand years. His strength and potential will also be greatly reduced... With the Spirit Hall, it is impossible to do such a thankless thing."

"Second, let a soul master who is at least a soul saint level suppress the golden thunder leopard's soul ring for him, but it will also be a thankless task, and even if it recovers, Xiaofeng's soul ring will also decline. Strength and potential, and The upper limit will be lowered. Wuhun Palace will not do such a thing either..."

After hearing what the teacher said, Tang San was also stunned.

I didn't expect that this would be the case!

"Brother Feng, how long... can you live?" Tang San asked in a trembling voice.

The master was silent for a moment, shook his head and said: "At most... six or seven years, and this is when he does not use the martial spirit. If he uses the martial spirit for a long time, the time will be greatly shortened! There is also the possibility of sudden death!"

Tang San stayed where he was.

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Notting City, in the Hall of Spirits.

Very quiet.

Mathieu Nuo looked at Wang Feng with pain on his face and tears in his eyes.

Su Yuntao also looked at Wang Feng, feeling a little sad in his heart.

No one thought that this would be the case!

At this time, Wang Feng suddenly said with a trembling voice:

"Uncle Bishop, isn't there any way that the Wuhun Temple can save me? Your Wuhun Temple is so powerful, you should be able to save me from this situation, right? If you can save me, I will be fine. ah?"

silence.

"Save you?"

Bishop Jieke suddenly laughed and said, "The price of saving you is too high, you can't afford it. And even if I save you, your strength and qualifications are far inferior to what you were before. You will still be able to become The soul master is probably already very lucky!"

"So, kid, I'm sorry, you can't join the Wuhun Hall. I suggest that you don't need to study anymore, go back to the village, stop using Wuhun, and live the rest of your life well."

Bishop Jacko waved his hand.

"But if you don't give it a try, how do you know?" Wang Feng walked up to Bishop Jieke and said with a longing face.

There seemed to be some fear on his face, as if he understood what Jieco and the mysterious boy just said.

Seeing this scene, Matthew Nuo and Su Yuntao felt sad.

"No need to try! Even if His Majesty the Pope is here, he will not waste resources and manpower because of you!"

Bishop Jacko looked at Wang Feng impatiently, "What a waste of my time! My child, your luck is extremely good, but also extremely bad. If you want to blame it, just blame God for not favoring you! Get out of the way!"

With that said, Bishop Jacko was about to push Wang Feng away.

But he was stopped by the mysterious boy next to him: "Jacko, that's enough."

The mysterious young man's face darkened slightly, as if he heard the four words His Majesty the Pope from Bishop Jacko's mouth, and there was some perseverance in his eyes.

"Yes." Bishop Jacko was stunned for a moment, and then he replied respectfully.

The mysterious boy walked up to Wang Feng and looked at the big boy, who was only a head shorter than him. He took out a token from his arms and handed it to Wang Feng:

"Kid, Wuhun Palace can't help you. However, this token can give you some help in life. If you can survive, I will give you a chance."

Seeing this token, Bishop Jieke was slightly startled, "Your Highness..."

"No need to say more." The mysterious boy waved his hand, "It's just a token from the Spirit Hall."

Bishop Jacko smiled bitterly.

That token is not simple. That was the third-level special token of Wuhun Palace. On the token, in addition to a long sword and hammer, there were three pairs of wings on both sides!

So mysterious!

But you can enter the Soul Hunting Forest and the Main Hall of Spirits in most cities. You can also use this token to go to the Hall of Spirits and receive a lot of gold soul coins!

This is enough for this child with no hope of a future to make him rich throughout his life.

Wang Feng looked at this special token and remained silent.

"Okay, let's go."

The mysterious boy finally took a deep look at Wang Feng.

She had a vague hunch that maybe she would see this child again. But, I don’t know what will happen then.

However, at this time, Wang Feng looked very disappointed when he saw Bishop Jieke and his party leaving.

But there was a hint of smile in his eyes.

That's right, from the moment Wang Feng lit up his thousand-year soul ring in front of Matthew Nuo and Su Yuntao.

He...is always acting!