Chapter 45

"Is there such a rule in the Soul Hunting Forest?" Wang Feng was surprised.

"Not really. It's just that it's useless to kill them. It's a waste of Soul Rings. So when we enter the Soul Hunting Forest, unless we meet a suitable Soul Beast, the three of us won't kill most of the Soul Beasts. We just need to make them lose their fighting ability. "

Ling Ren explained with a smile, "However, some Soul Masters are more bloodthirsty. They may hunt Soul Beasts even without Soul Rings. Everyone has different pursuits. "

Wang Feng nodded. It made sense. If he didn't have a team in the future and hunted Soul Beasts alone, he didn't need to kill the Soul Beasts.

It seemed that he could train more.

"Let me help you guys recover. Try to maintain your peak condition." Wang Feng suggested.

"Do you have enough Soul Power?" Si Rong looked at him doubtfully. "We don't consume much Soul Power, but you're only rank 61. You shouldn't have much Soul Power, right? Isn't it a waste to replenish our Soul Power like this? "

"No, no, it's not a waste at all."

Wang Feng couldn't wait to use more Soul Power. He directly used his Soul Power to activate the Golden Lotus to replenish their Soul Power. "Moreover, I think we should maintain our Soul Power as much as possible. If we meet a large Soul Beast later and it's more dangerous, it'll be easier to deal with it."

Si Rong was stunned. She thought about it and agreed.

When Si Rong and Ling Ren recovered their Soul Power for the first time, the two of them finally felt Old Black's soreness.

"Old Black, you're really strong! My whole body feels numb … This Soul Power Recovery is quite interesting. "

Ling Ren revealed a sneaky smile.

Si Rong smiled.

Immediately after.

The four of them spent the entire afternoon in the Soul Hunting Forest, hunting various Soul Beasts.

However, they didn't kill most of them. They just let these Soul Beasts lose their fighting ability and slowly recover.

"It's already night time. We haven't even met a suitable 355 year Soul Beast. Our luck is too bad."

Ling Ren leaned against a tree, his mind full of fatigue.

Old Hei was also sitting on the ground. His muscular body was also slumped at this time.

Si Rong's face was also covered in sweat.

Only Wang Feng was still looking ahead energetically.

His Soul Power had been consumed for the entire afternoon. But now that he stopped to meditate, his cultivation speed became a lot faster.

It seemed that the more Soul Power was consumed, the faster his meditative cultivation speed.

They had just fought a seven hundred year soul beast. Although they had won, the three of them were very tired.

"The three of you, do you need more?" Wang Feng's voice was still full of energy.

The three of them looked at Wang Feng at the same time and asked, "Do you still have soul power?"

They had encountered at least ten soul beasts in one afternoon. Under normal circumstances, the three of them would have to replenish their energy after fighting four soul beasts in a row.

But with this kid called Thanos continuously replenishing him, he was able to fight ten Soul Beasts in a row at full strength!

At this moment, he still had soul power to replenish everyone?

"No … Little Mie, are you really only at level 60?" Old Black scratched his head. "It's not like I've never seen a recovery-type Soul Master before. Even those over rank 75 couldn't last as long as you."

"Can't help it. My biggest characteristic is my endurance." Wang Feng laughed in embarrassment.

He had compressed his soul power. Although he was only at rank 60, his soul power was actually extremely durable. Furthermore, the Meteoric Tear had an automatic recovery effect.

At this moment, he only had one-fifth of his soul power left.

Moreover, Wang Feng felt that he was about to reach level 61.

Although Wang Feng didn't directly participate in the battle this afternoon, he was constantly consuming his soul power!

"…" Old Black.

"Kid, you're still young but you like to talk dirty." Ling Ren rolled his eyes and a smile that all men understood appeared on his face. "However, your endurance is already not ordinary! We can't take it anymore, right? Sister Si Rong, can you still take it? "

Bang!

Just as Ling Ren finished speaking, Si Rong slapped the back of his head.

"You've got guts. You even dare to tease me?" Si Rong glared at Ling Ren.

Wang Feng laughed a few times.

After an afternoon of battle, he felt that these people were not bad.

This Ling Ren's character was a little cheap and liked to talk dirty.

"You really still have soul power?"

Si Rong looked at Wang Feng and asked with a frown.

She was a little surprised. It wasn't easy for a rank 60 Soul Master to continuously replenish the soul power of over rank 75 Soul Masters. But now, he actually still had soul power to replenish his soul power. It was really unusual.

"It's still okay. It's probably enough to replenish each of you once."

Wang Feng didn't say how much soul power he had left.

At this moment, just as he finished speaking, suddenly, there was a rustling sound in the distance.

A light purple fog suddenly covered the vision in the distance!

"It's the Thorny Purple Spirit Vine!"

Si Rong suddenly stood up and looked at the faintly discernible tree vines in the distance. She shouted, "About eight hundred years! That's exactly what I want! "

Ling Ren and Old Hei also stood up and looked into the distance with joy in their eyes.

The purpose of this trip was to find a suitable soul ring for Si Rong to break through.

This Thorny Purple Spirit Vine was the most suitable one!

The Thorny Purple Spirit Vine could release a kind of purple fog that affected the spirit of a Soul Master. It had a good hallucinatory effect and was one of the most important attributes for a control-type Soul Master.

"Little Mie, help us replenish our soul power!"

Si Rong said to Wang Feng anxiously.

Wang Feng nodded.

About eight hundred years. If his body hadn't been reforged, he would also need to treat it seriously.

The main thing was that the three of them had been fighting for an afternoon. Even if they could replenish their soul power, their mental state was really low. But the three of them were experienced, so Wang Feng felt that they would be fine.

After the three of them were fully recovered, Wang Feng estimated that there was still some soul power left in his body.

"Ling Ren, remember to use that move. This Thorny Purple Spirit Vine is afraid of fire the most!"

Si Rong looked at Ling Ren and reminded him.

Ling Ren had a soul skill, Flying Flame Strike. It could cover the dagger with a layer of faint flame, which was the best way to deal with this kind of Thorny Purple Spirit Vine.

"Old Hei, pay with the Bittertaste Root."

Si Rong took out the materials that she had prepared in the bag. It was a kind of pale white herb about the length of a finger.

It emitted a pungent smell.

Wang Feng looked at it attentively. The three of them were really well prepared. Their target was probably the Thorny Purple Spirit Vine. The Bittertaste Root was a special herb. It had no other effect except that it was extremely bitter and could refresh the mind. Once enveloped by the purple fog of the Thorny Purple Spirit Vine, the bitter taste would stimulate the brain and prevent one from hallucinating.

This was an experienced team. Wang Feng felt that this kind of battle was much more fulfilling than the simple understanding in the academy.

Wang Feng stood behind Old Hei.

He watched the three of them fight from afar. Almost soon, the eight-hundred-year-old Thorny Purple Spirit Vine was cut down by the three of them under their tacit cooperation.

Ling Ren's Flying Flame Strike almost cut off ten of the Thorny Purple Spirit Vine's vines, making it unable to move anymore.

They were only waiting for the final blow.

The three of them were so tired that they were on the verge of death. Looking at this scene, their faces were filled with excitement.

"This is great! This hunt is perfect! An eight-hundred-year-old Thorny Purple Spirit Vine! However, this Small Destruction has contributed the most. Give him two gold soul coins as a reward later! "

Ling Ren said excitedly, "Sister Si Rong, go and give this Purple Spirit Vine the final blow!"

"Okay!" Sister Si Rong nodded. Holding a small sword, she walked towards the Purple Spirit Vine in the distance.

However, at this moment.

A figure rushed over from the opposite side!

Swish!

The figure that suddenly appeared killed the Purple Spirit Vine before Si Rong could do anything!

A dark yellow soul ring slowly lit up.

The three of them were stunned.

In the distance, a mocking laugh came.