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Chapter 471 I Can't Take It Anymore
Chapter 471 I Can't Take It Anymore
"It can reach 1 years, and the higher the age limit, the higher the cost of integration, and I'm afraid it will cost twice the price."
Chen Feng counted and found that the 1-year spirit ring roughly consumed the power of the 1-year spirit ring.
He has no dissatisfaction, others want to improve the number of years of the soul ring, but he can continue to improve as long as he has enough soul rings and energy.
Not to mention 1 years, 10 years, or even 100 million years are possible, but to reach 100 million years, he needs to consume a huge amount of soul rings, which is not something he can do in a year.
It's only possible if there are thousands of soul masters asking him to smoke.
Absorbing the soul ring, Wuji Sword's martial soul suddenly shines brightly, its size grows at a speed visible to the naked eye, and its sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and its power increases immediately.
Even if there is only one soul ring, it is enough to carry a lot of his current strength, comparable to those of the soul emperor level.
"good."
Chen Feng touched the blade of the sword, and there was a clear and crisp sound, like a part of himself.
Walking out of the room and coming to the courtyard, he had a thought, and a golden light appeared around him, causing the airflow to fluctuate and turn into a whirlwind.
Then, a black soul ring rose from the bottom of his feet, the deep color was heavy, and it just emerged out of thin air.
If this scene is seen by other soul masters, they will definitely be shocked. Not only is this a ten thousand year soul ring, but Chen Feng obviously only has one soul ring, but it has reached ten thousand years, which is against common sense.
With the slight movement of the soul ring, the long sword in Chen Feng's palm shot out and disappeared instantly. There was a golden light jumping on the far wall, and then a big hole appeared without sound.
"Swift, light, sharp, concealed, breath-holding, and changing, there are actually six effects. This is because Nanfu batteries can't do it."
Chen Feng couldn't help laughing. With so many soul ring effects fused, it's scary to be able to keep six types.
After all, most of the soul rings of other people have only one effect, but his has multiple functions.
It's a bit of a bully.
"I already have a lot of means, but having more functions doesn't benefit me too much."
He made a light move, and the golden light returned, turning into a thin sword, and the sharp breath easily parted the air.
Glancing at the hole in the wall, he felt that this Wuhun was good at attacking out of body, a bit like a flying sword.
To be precise, it is a flying sword, but it uses a martial soul, and it is more arbitrary.
Putting away the martial soul, he took a step, the surrounding void fluctuated, and he disappeared with a swipe.
Twenty miles away, somewhere in the void, within the fluctuations like water, Chen Feng stepped out and stood in the air, looking at the sky and the earth in the distance, his eyes were shining.
"Haha, the restriction is finally lifted!"
He couldn't help laughing, this space shuttle finally had no additional restrictions, just like a fish in water.
The only problem is that the space in this world is much stronger than the previous world, even if he has integrated the martial soul, he still can't travel hundreds of miles in one go.
But twenty miles is enough, twice as much as before, which means that both his traveling speed and escape speed have doubled compared to before.
Even if he meets people like Qian Daoliu and Bibi Dong again, he won't be as embarrassed as last time.
Moreover, when he used his own power, there was no obvious suppression before, which meant that he could fully exert the power of his own power.
"Now it's time to restore your cultivation and move on!"
Chen Feng is full of ambition. He has only recovered to the level of Soul Sage at this moment, and some of his body still needs to be repaired. Once all of them are recovered, he will be able to build on the previous foundation and move towards a new goal.
As soon as he thought about it, he returned to the courtyard and tried to travel through the space to order red envelopes, but it was still difficult. Even if he regained his full strength, it would not be silent enough.
He can only continue to practice, without the suppression of the world's rules, the speed of cultivation suddenly increases, surpassing the previous speed, and the recovery speed greatly increases.
When he was not practicing, he traveled all over the world, still drawing red envelopes in the usual way, and choosing weak soul masters to attack.
Going on like this, five years have passed quickly, his golden body has basically recovered, and he has recovered to 28 golden cores in one go, and in another two years, he should be able to fully recover.
At the same time, he increased the age of the spirit ring to 9 years, and fused another martial spirit for himself to use as a disguise, and put on several normal spirit rings.
But he was not satisfied. One was that he was a little frustrated, and the speed of drawing red envelopes was really slow. He smoked some small fish and shrimps every day, even if he traveled to different cities, it still made him want to vomit.
"Damn it, I can't help it anymore, I have to find a fat sheep to squeeze, this is too inefficient!"
After visiting the Tiandou Empire for more than half, Chen Feng finally couldn't help it. He attacked those soul masters, soul masters, and great soul masters every day. The garbage soul rings were only ten years old, and the better ones were only a hundred years old. In order to draw a millennium.
Compared with Qian Renxue's back then, the gap is really sky-high. If he hadn't been afraid of the Wuhun Palace, he would have stretched out his claws to those masters long ago.
Sitting on top of a luxurious restaurant, Chen Feng looked at the huge soul fighting field in the distance. The density of soul masters here is very high, and it has always been the main place for him to secretly draw red envelopes.
But because there are too many people and there are masters in charge, he is more cautious and low-key when drawing red envelopes, and generally does not get in touch with soul masters above level [-].
If you want to get in touch, there is only one way other than attacking secretly.
Go up and play it.
His face changed for a while, Chen Feng thought that after more than five years, Wuhundian has not found him, and there should not be too many people. With his own disguise, he will show up with a new look, and the security is high enough.
Bang!
With the result, he dropped the wine glass and dropped a gold coin, and he strode out.
He is going to fight for souls. Only in this way can he contact more powerful soul masters, more powerful soul masters in an open and honest manner.
Walking quickly into the big spirit fighting arena, he came to a beautiful girl and said directly: "Sign up for the fighting spirit, register a spot for me."
"Hi sir, please pay the registration fee of ten gold coins."
The girl was not surprised. There were not many people who signed up every day, but there were also many, and they were basically young people like Chen Feng.
Chen Feng took out the gold coin casually and handed it to the other party indifferently.
Over the past few years, no less than a million red envelopes have been drawn. Even if the money drawn is only a part, the accumulated money can be called a rich man. Naturally, he will not care about ten gold coins.
The girl quickly registered for the preliminary procedures. Perhaps it was because of Chen Feng's aura of wealth, the girl seemed more polite: "Sir, we need to measure your soul power so that we can easily arrange opponents for you."
"Lead the way."
Chen Feng nodded, followed behind, and entered a room next to it. It suddenly became quiet here, as if all the sounds from the hall outside were cut off.
The decoration inside the room is relatively simple. There is a crystal ball on a table, and an old man with gray hair is dozing off behind him. However, this man is quite sensitive. He woke up immediately when he heard footsteps, and smiled at Chen Feng: " Everyone has tested their soul power, so I don’t need to say more, I’ll just write down the results later.”
(End of this chapter)
"It can reach 1 years, and the higher the age limit, the higher the cost of integration, and I'm afraid it will cost twice the price."
Chen Feng counted and found that the 1-year spirit ring roughly consumed the power of the 1-year spirit ring.
He has no dissatisfaction, others want to improve the number of years of the soul ring, but he can continue to improve as long as he has enough soul rings and energy.
Not to mention 1 years, 10 years, or even 100 million years are possible, but to reach 100 million years, he needs to consume a huge amount of soul rings, which is not something he can do in a year.
It's only possible if there are thousands of soul masters asking him to smoke.
Absorbing the soul ring, Wuji Sword's martial soul suddenly shines brightly, its size grows at a speed visible to the naked eye, and its sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and its power increases immediately.
Even if there is only one soul ring, it is enough to carry a lot of his current strength, comparable to those of the soul emperor level.
"good."
Chen Feng touched the blade of the sword, and there was a clear and crisp sound, like a part of himself.
Walking out of the room and coming to the courtyard, he had a thought, and a golden light appeared around him, causing the airflow to fluctuate and turn into a whirlwind.
Then, a black soul ring rose from the bottom of his feet, the deep color was heavy, and it just emerged out of thin air.
If this scene is seen by other soul masters, they will definitely be shocked. Not only is this a ten thousand year soul ring, but Chen Feng obviously only has one soul ring, but it has reached ten thousand years, which is against common sense.
With the slight movement of the soul ring, the long sword in Chen Feng's palm shot out and disappeared instantly. There was a golden light jumping on the far wall, and then a big hole appeared without sound.
"Swift, light, sharp, concealed, breath-holding, and changing, there are actually six effects. This is because Nanfu batteries can't do it."
Chen Feng couldn't help laughing. With so many soul ring effects fused, it's scary to be able to keep six types.
After all, most of the soul rings of other people have only one effect, but his has multiple functions.
It's a bit of a bully.
"I already have a lot of means, but having more functions doesn't benefit me too much."
He made a light move, and the golden light returned, turning into a thin sword, and the sharp breath easily parted the air.
Glancing at the hole in the wall, he felt that this Wuhun was good at attacking out of body, a bit like a flying sword.
To be precise, it is a flying sword, but it uses a martial soul, and it is more arbitrary.
Putting away the martial soul, he took a step, the surrounding void fluctuated, and he disappeared with a swipe.
Twenty miles away, somewhere in the void, within the fluctuations like water, Chen Feng stepped out and stood in the air, looking at the sky and the earth in the distance, his eyes were shining.
"Haha, the restriction is finally lifted!"
He couldn't help laughing, this space shuttle finally had no additional restrictions, just like a fish in water.
The only problem is that the space in this world is much stronger than the previous world, even if he has integrated the martial soul, he still can't travel hundreds of miles in one go.
But twenty miles is enough, twice as much as before, which means that both his traveling speed and escape speed have doubled compared to before.
Even if he meets people like Qian Daoliu and Bibi Dong again, he won't be as embarrassed as last time.
Moreover, when he used his own power, there was no obvious suppression before, which meant that he could fully exert the power of his own power.
"Now it's time to restore your cultivation and move on!"
Chen Feng is full of ambition. He has only recovered to the level of Soul Sage at this moment, and some of his body still needs to be repaired. Once all of them are recovered, he will be able to build on the previous foundation and move towards a new goal.
As soon as he thought about it, he returned to the courtyard and tried to travel through the space to order red envelopes, but it was still difficult. Even if he regained his full strength, it would not be silent enough.
He can only continue to practice, without the suppression of the world's rules, the speed of cultivation suddenly increases, surpassing the previous speed, and the recovery speed greatly increases.
When he was not practicing, he traveled all over the world, still drawing red envelopes in the usual way, and choosing weak soul masters to attack.
Going on like this, five years have passed quickly, his golden body has basically recovered, and he has recovered to 28 golden cores in one go, and in another two years, he should be able to fully recover.
At the same time, he increased the age of the spirit ring to 9 years, and fused another martial spirit for himself to use as a disguise, and put on several normal spirit rings.
But he was not satisfied. One was that he was a little frustrated, and the speed of drawing red envelopes was really slow. He smoked some small fish and shrimps every day, even if he traveled to different cities, it still made him want to vomit.
"Damn it, I can't help it anymore, I have to find a fat sheep to squeeze, this is too inefficient!"
After visiting the Tiandou Empire for more than half, Chen Feng finally couldn't help it. He attacked those soul masters, soul masters, and great soul masters every day. The garbage soul rings were only ten years old, and the better ones were only a hundred years old. In order to draw a millennium.
Compared with Qian Renxue's back then, the gap is really sky-high. If he hadn't been afraid of the Wuhun Palace, he would have stretched out his claws to those masters long ago.
Sitting on top of a luxurious restaurant, Chen Feng looked at the huge soul fighting field in the distance. The density of soul masters here is very high, and it has always been the main place for him to secretly draw red envelopes.
But because there are too many people and there are masters in charge, he is more cautious and low-key when drawing red envelopes, and generally does not get in touch with soul masters above level [-].
If you want to get in touch, there is only one way other than attacking secretly.
Go up and play it.
His face changed for a while, Chen Feng thought that after more than five years, Wuhundian has not found him, and there should not be too many people. With his own disguise, he will show up with a new look, and the security is high enough.
Bang!
With the result, he dropped the wine glass and dropped a gold coin, and he strode out.
He is going to fight for souls. Only in this way can he contact more powerful soul masters, more powerful soul masters in an open and honest manner.
Walking quickly into the big spirit fighting arena, he came to a beautiful girl and said directly: "Sign up for the fighting spirit, register a spot for me."
"Hi sir, please pay the registration fee of ten gold coins."
The girl was not surprised. There were not many people who signed up every day, but there were also many, and they were basically young people like Chen Feng.
Chen Feng took out the gold coin casually and handed it to the other party indifferently.
Over the past few years, no less than a million red envelopes have been drawn. Even if the money drawn is only a part, the accumulated money can be called a rich man. Naturally, he will not care about ten gold coins.
The girl quickly registered for the preliminary procedures. Perhaps it was because of Chen Feng's aura of wealth, the girl seemed more polite: "Sir, we need to measure your soul power so that we can easily arrange opponents for you."
"Lead the way."
Chen Feng nodded, followed behind, and entered a room next to it. It suddenly became quiet here, as if all the sounds from the hall outside were cut off.
The decoration inside the room is relatively simple. There is a crystal ball on a table, and an old man with gray hair is dozing off behind him. However, this man is quite sensitive. He woke up immediately when he heard footsteps, and smiled at Chen Feng: " Everyone has tested their soul power, so I don’t need to say more, I’ll just write down the results later.”
(End of this chapter)
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