Chapter 182 Let Spirit Hall Rest Assured (Second update, please subscribe!)
Fang Ling has been to the Prince’s Mansion many times.
He followed closely behind Qian Renxue, with a leisurely gait and a relaxed expression, as if he had come to his own home.
As the two walked, Qian Renxue rubbed her waist. It seemed that she did feel some soreness in her muscles and was trying to relieve her fatigue.
She rubbed it, and then asked, "Brother Fang Ling, are you happy today?"
"I guess this soul hunting must have yielded great results."
The words are full of emotion, vividly portraying a character who longs to practice but has low talent.
Fang Ling's heart moved, and he asked about the gains as soon as he arrived. Although they had a good relationship, it was probably Bibi Dong who asked this question.
From this perspective, it might really be related to soul bones.
If he is too strong, the risk will be too great. The plan to set soul bones as rewards for the Soul Master Competition may not be approved by other elders, and the soul bones will become a bubble?
Thinking secretly in his heart, Fang Ling thought of an excuse. His happiness faded away, and he smiled bitterly: "The harvest... it's hard for me to say."
"Brother Qinghe, please look..."
Fang Ling summoned out the evolved long-handled scythe martial spirit.
Then five soul rings appeared: two yellow, one purple, and two black.
The two deep black rings are extremely eye-catching.
Qian Renxue's eyes showed shock, and with a bit of genuine joy, she exclaimed: "Even though I have seen it several times, every time I see your spirit ring configuration, I am still extremely amazed."
"To be able to possess two ten thousand year soul rings at the Soul King level, this feat is probably unmatched in the world."
She really likes this feeling of appearing divine in front of others and shocking their souls.
She is already a Soul Emperor, but she only has two soul rings.
But she couldn't do it and could only watch.
Grandpa would not allow her, the only remaining main branch of the angel clan, to do such a dangerous thing as absorbing spirit rings of higher levels.
"Why is it so hard to say?" Qian Renxue noticed the changes in Fang Ling's martial soul. Those mysterious patterns looked extraordinary at first glance, and seemed to give people a particularly unique feeling.
Fang Ling said in a deep voice: "The fifth soul ring comes from the 20,000-year-old Gray Crow. The age is good, but the soul skill is not good."
The soul ring flashed, and then a faintly unstable gray airflow appeared on the sickle.
"The soul skill Death Blade can add the death attribute to my martial soul. This death attribute is highly corrosive and can damage objects with vitality."
The death attribute is not exclusive to fallen soul masters, it is just dangerous, so Fang Ling is not worried about the consequences of telling Qian Renxue.
He dare not talk about slavery, and the undead must never appear in front of people. The Blade of Death is his fifth soul skill for external use.
And now, it is just right to deal with Qian Renxue who may be collecting information.
“Isn’t this good?”
The Death Crow is a powerful soul beast with death attributes, and is good at both melee and ranged combat.
And the fire of death that appeared after Fang Ling activated his soul skill, like a floating flame, was even more extraordinary.
Qian Renxue's expression became solemn the moment the gray color appeared.
Even though she possessed powerful divine attributes, she still felt frightened and her heart was beating slightly when faced with this gray color with an astonishing texture.
"The attribute is quite strong, but too strong and therefore unstable, and I don't have enough mental strength to stabilize it." Fang Ling used his soul power to protect his body, and to Qian Renxue's surprise, he moved his hand towards the sickle blade.
Under the collision of soul power, the flickering gray flame suddenly disappeared.
It works on the Blue Silver King because he is trying his best to control the death energy and gather it. If he only has a superficial control, he will be in this state.
Fang Ling shook his head and concluded:
"It consumes a lot of energy, and it's a special attack on vitality. However, it will be blocked by the most basic soul power that every soul master has, the body protection. Because it is unstable, it can't be contained by my other soul skills."
"This fifth soul skill looks very dangerous and terrifying, but it is just for show. It looks good but is not practical. It cannot be used for a long time."
"I see..." Qian Renxue was puzzled, "Your fifth spirit ring is not useless, wouldn't it be good if you can use it in the future?"
"But this will definitely not be able to catch up with the Soul Master Competition." Fang Ling sighed slightly.
"I am glad that you, Brother Qinghe, think highly of me. I also look forward to winning the championship and bringing glory to the academy after obtaining the fifth spirit ring. I didn't expect... Tsk."
Slavery cannot be used in the Soul Master Competition, so it is okay if the fifth soul ring is useless.
After Qian Renxue got the news, more accurate information about soul bones should be released.
Considering that he is just a Soul King, and the news of his martial soul fusion technique has not spread out, the golden trio of the Spirit Hall who are practicing hard should be confident of victory.
The golden trio was three against one, and with their martial soul fusion skills, they were naturally confident of victory, but at this time they were still training with a lot of curses.
Compared to the original trajectory, they broke through to the Soul King level more than a year earlier.
By the time of the Soul Master Competition, he should be able to become a more powerful mid- to high-level Soul King.
Then you can face Fang Ling’s fourth ring which is named as ten thousand years, but in fact it is at least thirty thousand years.
Qian Renxue comforted him, "Brother Fang Ling, don't be too hard on yourself. External honors are just embellishments. Cultivation is the most important. What level are you now?"
Fang Ling instantly perked up: "Level 53, this is the only place that makes me happy."
"By the time of the Soul Master Competition, I have the confidence to become a high-level Soul King."
Seeing how determined he was, Qian Renxue chuckled twice and said, "Then come on, Brother Fang Ling. I heard that the reward for the champion is a soul bone, and the reward is very generous."
"Brother Qinghe, don't worry." Fang Ling promised solemnly, "Even if the fifth spirit ring cannot be used, I will definitely do my best to bring victory to the academy!"
After chatting harmoniously for a long time, he chose to leave on the grounds of not delaying government affairs.
Qian Renxue presented some small gifts, which Fang Ling could not refuse, so he naturally accepted them and then gave gifts in return.
This was also part of the harmonious relationship, which made her feel that there was hope in recruiting Ling.
Naturally, he would stop the voices in the Spirit Hall who wanted to kill him.
Fang Ling did not go home directly. After thinking for a moment, he chose to go to the street first.
Seeing that Qian Renxue could leave empty-handed, he returned home and carefully selected gifts for the three girls.
Gifts from time to time can bring more surprises.
As he walked down the road, he caught a glimpse of a familiar blond handsome man and a zombie-faced man in a roadside teahouse. His eyes moved slightly: "Yu Tianheng and Osro?"
Isn’t Yu Tianheng already a member of Shrek? He should be training hard, so why is he shopping with Osro now?
I don't remember them having such a good relationship.
"Tianheng, Osro, are you shopping?" Fang Ling approached and greeted them, and the conversation between the two stopped instantly.
There is a problem. I thought to myself, is he thinking about changing jobs?
"Fang Ling." Yu Tianheng nodded at him without showing any abnormality, "We are friends, let's get together."
"Ling, Brother Ling." However, Oslo's voice was a little shaky.
"I just greeted an acquaintance and we weren't training. Why be so reserved? Let's go." It would be strange if there was nothing wrong with this behavior.
Fang Ling was speechless. He flashed away and left, leaving only an indifferent back.
"Tian Heng? This." Oslo was at a loss.
"It's okay, let's continue discussing it. He is already a powerful Soul King and doesn't care about this kind of thing." Yu Tianheng sighed slightly.
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