Time flies by like running water.

Time flies by like a white horse.

In the blink of an eye, three years have passed.

Ye Feng successfully reached level [-] soul power. No matter how powerful his martial soul was, his training speed was still impressive.

In order to successfully obtain the third soul ring, he gritted his teeth and spent many years of savings, hired a team of soul masters, and after all the efforts, he finally successfully obtained the third soul ring.

The age of the third soul ring exceeds 3000 years, which is far beyond the limit years for ordinary people to absorb soul rings. However, Ye Feng had a near miss and succeeded in absorbing it in the end.

Now he has finally acquired a decent skill.

The third soul skill is called Mo Bian Zhu Ye. This soul skill has the ability to imitate the surrounding things, and can even make the fake look real.

At the same time, with the birth of the third soul skill, the power of Ye Feng's first two skills has been significantly improved again.

Especially when the strong wind blows down the leaves, the power increase of this skill is comparable to the total increase of the first skill, Falling Leaves One after another.

Now, if there was a level [-] soul master standing in front of him, he would definitely use his second soul skill to sweep them away.

In short, he is a weakling who has truly become a hero.

After his strength improved, Ye Feng was stuck in time and got the reward for the soul master in this month. He hurriedly left the Wuhun Hall and returned to school.

In terms of cultivation, he worked as hard as ever without slacking off at all.

He is not Tang San, he is a loser. Even if he temporarily surpasses the other party, he will be caught up by the other party one day.

Moreover, the further you go in training, the harder it becomes. Those who have the cheating device of Xuantian Kung have no hair on their own.

Thinking about it, his mind fell on the ice and fire eyes again.

But how to solve Dugu Bo's problem? He had read some fan novels, in which the protagonist would send himself up, and then rely on his prophetic perspective of God to deceive Dugu Bo.

He also wanted to do that, but when he thought about it, gambling involved too much and he was not the protagonist, so he might as well stop gambling. Everyone would be happy if he won, but what if he lost?

After calculating the time, there was still plenty of time, so Ye Feng was not in a hurry.

Three months later.

Wang Sheng hurried back to the dormitory and said to Ye Feng, who was practicing, "Brother Ye, someone is looking for you outside."

"Find me?"

Ye Feng was confused at first, then his body trembled, he jumped out of bed quickly, and left the dormitory quickly.

He guessed that his beloved Xixi missed him and found someone to visit him.

He was running like lightning, but as he ran, he realized something was wrong. He didn't know where the person looking for him was!

In the end, he could only slap his head and return to the dormitory again. He grabbed Wang Sheng's collar and asked for the location before leaving quickly.

"Academic Affairs Office, are the people from Poseidon Island so high-profile?" Ye Feng was a little confused, but didn't think much about it.

Quickly arriving at the academic office, an old man with white beard and hair was sitting there. The principal of Notting College stood beside him, looking a little reserved.

"who are you?"

Ye Feng spoke, memories rolling around in his mind, and he couldn't find any memory about this person despite searching his guts.

"Could Bo Saixi let someone I don't know come to me?" Ye Feng frowned, not knowing the old man in front of him at all.

"I am Cassius Nuo from the Wuhun Palace in Notting City. My child, did you register as a three-ring soul master in our Soul Palace three months ago?" Cassius Nuo looked at Ye Feng kindly, stood up and introduced himself. .

"Martial Soul Hall, could it be said that it's terrible? I only wanted to get money, but I forgot to cover up the speed of my cultivation."

Ye Feng's expression changed, and after he understood the cause and effect, his heart suddenly pounded.

Although based on his knowledge over the years, Wuhun Temple can be said to be a good organization, at least he has received a lot of help from Wuhun Temple.

But the quality of a force should never be judged by its appearance. He didn't know what Wuhun Palace was like, and it was a villain force in Douluo Continent. This alone made Ye Feng not be careful.

However, if you can really join the Spirit Hall, getting the Ice and Fire Eyes will no longer be a problem.

"Child, you don't have to worry. Wuhun Palace is a neutral force. Your talent is favored by the senior officials of Wuhun Palace. There are only benefits and no harm to you. Believe me, join Wuhun Palace and you will have a better life. future."

Kaxiuno was an experienced man, and he could see Ye Feng's little thoughts at a glance, and comforted him with a kind face, "You went from level [-] to level [-] in one and a half years, and then reached level [-] in three years." , with such an increase in speed, Wuhun Palace will definitely regard you as a core disciple and devote all its efforts to training you."

"Go! The Wuhun Palace is the holy land of soul masters, and it will also be the stage for you to display your talents."

"Fuck, this old man is so bad."

Ye Feng cursed in his heart, feeling that this old man was too eloquent. If it were anyone else, his words would make his blood boil and his heart surge with excitement.

But Ye Feng is mature and has his own judgment.

Unfortunately, now that the other party has come to the door, he has lost the chance to escape.

In the end, he could only get on the carriage heading to Wuhun Palace and wander towards the direction of Wuhun City.

And this journey lasted more than a month.

On this day, the carriage that had been wandering for more than a month finally stopped.

Ye Feng opened the curtain, jumped out of the carriage, and moved his stiff body. He felt that this broken carriage was not meant for people to sit in. Of course, it would be a different matter if he was paired with two maids.

"This is Wuhun City, how do you feel?"

The powerful Soul Emperor of Wuhun City who accompanied him looked at the majestic city crawling in front of him like a giant beast, and said with pride.

"It's just a city, isn't it?"

Ye Feng was dismissive in his heart. He came from a modern era with highly developed technological civilization. He had never seen any kind of city, but on the surface, he still showed a bit of shock when he looked towards Wuhun City.

Wu Hun Cheng Hun Emperor expressed satisfaction with Ye Feng's performance.

Then, the Soul Emperor waved his hand and led a group of Wuhun Palace soldiers to accompany Ye Feng into Wuhun City.

"His Majesty the Pope!~"

Ye Feng looked at the tall and majestic building in the center of the city, and felt a little curious about the woman with a tragic ending.

It has been 11 years since I came to this world, and now I can finally meet that famous woman.

The group soon arrived in front of the Pope's Palace.

A group of well-equipped Wuhun Palace knights stood under the angel statue, like sculptures that were not shaken by the wind and rain.

After Ye Feng and a group of people approached, the two knights at the front instantly raised their spears and blocked the way for everyone.

"If there is no order, please leave quickly." The leading knight said expressionlessly.

If it weren't for the fact that most of them were wearing Wuhundian uniforms, these knights would have driven them away as soon as they approached and would not have let them get close at all.

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