Douluo: Opening Encounter Haotian Douluo

He felt that his younger brother should be given a good education when he reached his rebellious stage, but that was not the case here.

This occasion is inappropriate.

"You brat..." Yekan pretended to be angry and lightly tapped his forehead, "Learn to talk back to your brother!"

"I'll teach you a lesson when I get back."

Ye Yu made a face at him. He knew exactly what kind of person his brother was and would not really be angry with him.

Relying on this, Ye Yu sometimes really made Ye Kan half angry to death, but he was able to observe Ye Kan's actions when he was really angry.

This made Yekan always want to fix this kid, but he couldn't find a valid reason.

boom--

An explosion attracted their attention, and a cloud of black smoke rose up on the competition stage. Yekan had excellent vision, and his blood-colored pupils stared at the black smoke. He saw a figure covered in pitch black flash past.

Tang Hao took the opportunity to escape and took Tang San and Xiao Wu away.

Bibi Dong was so angry that her teeth itched, but she could only watch Tang Hao leave.

The brief battle lasted for a while, and Wang Feng and the others took advantage of the chaos in the venue to leave.

The game finally ended like this, but Wang Feng did not forget his original plan.

It was already evening when we returned to Wang Feng's wooden house.

Watching the sunset gradually sinking, Wang Feng took off his blood-stained shirt and washed his clothes by the stream.

There is no way, sometimes you have to rely on yourself.

He dipped it in a liquid made from ground flowers, and the washed clothes soon looked brand new.

Wang Feng accidentally discovered the efficacy of that flower a few years ago.

Unknowingly, the stream in front of him reflected two figures in the moonlight.

Wang Feng raised his head and looked at it for a moment without looking back. He knew that the person coming must be Yekan.

"Are you asleep?" Wang Feng asked.

Yekan sat next to him and didn't understand his behavior, "Well, Xiaoyu usually goes to bed very early."

"But you...I rarely see humans being as particular as you."

Wang Feng smiled, "Few does not mean none. Even one person must be responsible for life."

"Oh?"

Yekan said thoughtfully. The moonlight hit his blood-red eyes, and the reflected scene was really scary.

Wang Feng asked hesitantly: "Yekan, let me ask you a question. I have always been curious about one thing. Are you and Xiaoyu considered soul beasts or humans?"

"Why are you asking?" Yekan frowned slightly, looking even more scary.

"Just a casual question. I heard your brother say before that you can transform back into a soul beast body at any time and transform into a human body. I'm just curious."

Yekan smiled lightly after hearing this: "There is nothing that cannot be said. In fact, Xiaoyu is right. We are both soul beasts and humans."

"Our clan's name is the most famous in the entire soul beast world from ancient times to the present. However, in the past tens of thousands of years, our clan has gradually declined. In the end, only Xiao Yu and I are left."

"That's it~"

After getting a satisfactory answer, Wang Feng stopped asking questions and turned to another matter.

"Yekan, I want to ask you to do me a favor. With your strength, you should be able to do it easily..."

"Okay..." Yekan didn't even hesitate for a second and said directly: "Let's talk about it."

Wang Feng also showed a faint smile. This guy was indeed as Ye Yu said, cold-faced and warm-hearted, rarely rejecting people he trusted, and very powerful.

The two talked for a long time under the moonlight before finally going back to rest.

Yekan naturally hugged his brother and slept together. The two of them were not too crowded. No, to be precise, they should be two soul beasts.

Wang Feng also lay on another bed and had a good night's rest. The candle flickered and was quickly extinguished.

three days later.

On this day, Wang Feng and the members of Wuhundian team accepted the Pope's award together.

Today is the final closing ceremony of the entire Soul Master Competition, and all the colleges except Shrek are on time for the appointment.

As fireworks exploded, three brightly colored soul bones exuding deadly brilliance were brought up, and Bibi Dong personally presented the award to the champion.

Of those three soul bones, one was given to Hu Liena and the other to Xieyue. In the end, the oldest soul bone fell into Wang Feng's hands.

When he took over the "Skull of Condensed Spirit and Wisdom", Bibi Dong's eyes lit up when she looked at him. He had never seen Wang Feng's true potential.

Previously, she had only observed this outstanding young man, but now Bibi Dong could confirm that this young man's potential was not even lower than Hu Liena's, perhaps even higher.

Through this competition, Wang Feng's strength and qualifications worthy of Wuhun Palace's heavy investment in him can be completely determined.

"Thank you, Lord Pope..."

Wang Feng obviously didn't know Bibi Dong's current mood.

She was in a good mood. Although she didn't catch Tang Hao and the final was a mess, it didn't affect her good mood about discovering a genius.

It's a pity that Wang Feng already has a master, and Bibi Dong also understands this. The Elder Hall and Wuhun Hall are not harmonious, so it is not easy to operate.

But Bibi Dong knew that this boy and Tang Hao had a sworn hatred.

It will be easier to handle now——

In the next few days, Wang Feng was busy tinkering with the soul bone that the Spirit Palace rewarded him with.

Wang Feng needs this soul bone to elevate his spiritual power to a new level. Controlling the curse power and the new energy "evil energy" requires strong mental power.

Or to put it more eccentrically, the ancients called this cohesive force "divine consciousness."

Wang Feng does not need to fuse the soul bones, he only needs to use his own curse power to assimilate the soul bones.

According to the evil god, as his successor, he cannot absorb such garbage soul bones.

Therefore, he was provided with a new method called: "Refining Bones and Melting Rings"

So there was a story about Wang Feng using evil energy to wildly bombard a soul bone that almost burst on the cliff.

The so-called bone refining and ring fusion are actually two different techniques, both of which are one of the ancient evil arts taught to him by the evil god in his memory.

By refining the soul bone, he can obtain the benefits provided by this soul bone.

There are only some soul bones that can take effect, excluding the effects of externally attached soul bones.

To put it bluntly, this ability can ensure that oneself can enhance oneself to the maximum extent without occupying other soul bone slots.

Of course, everything is predicated on the fact that you can possess a soul bone.

Wang Feng sat cross-legged on the ground, feeling that the energy in his soul bones was gradually transformed into the power of his own supply through evil energy, and his mental power was improving step by step.

It was not until evening that the last trace of power was completely absorbed by Wang Feng. Not only did the high-intensity soul power release operation not make him feel any fatigue, but now his spiritual platform was clear and his own perception ability increased rapidly.

When he raised his head, he met the eyes of Yekan, who was sitting on the top of a tree crown half a kilometer away, looking at him.

This change of state made him very happy. At the same time, he felt that the shackles had opened up and his soul power level had been imprisoned for a long time by the snow-colored swan kiss.

"It's time to hunt for the sixth soul ring——"