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Chapter 199: That helmet is a little green

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"What happened?"

Ling Feng was startled. This feeling was familiar to him. He knew that his body was controlled by a mysterious force.

"Could it be that this mysterious force controlled my body's formation before?"

Ling Feng thought secretly in his heart.

The golden light kept flashing with various colors, and finally the light group turned pink, and the light gradually converged, and a novel-style apron appeared in Ling Feng's foundation building platform.

This bellyband is the first true life spirit condensed in Lingfeng's foundation building platform.

"Holy shit!"

Seeing this soul of destiny, Ling Feng couldn't help but curse.

He didn't expect that this mysterious power, controlling his body, would actually condense such a spirit of true destiny.

"Dudou? Grandma, the first soul of my Taoist platform is actually Dudou!"

At this moment, Ling Feng wanted to die, because after his cultivation reached the realm of foundation building, the true spirit of the foundation building platform would appear when fighting with others. If others saw his true spirit in the bellyband,

If you do, he will definitely laugh to death.

Amidst Ling Feng's curses, the second true spirit appeared in the foundation building platform.

The second true spirit is a helmet. This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that this helmet is fucking green.

"Fuck!"

Ling Feng couldn't help but scolded his mother again, "Get out of here!"

Ling Feng kept roaring in his heart. At this moment, he really wanted to cut the guy who controlled his body into pieces.

At this moment, the third spirit of true destiny appeared, and it turned out to be a bone!

It was just a bone, and that bone had a lot of teeth marks on it. You could tell at a glance that it had been gnawed by a dog.

"Your sister!"

At this moment, if Ling Feng could move his body, he would definitely stand up and throw the plate.

The fourth true spirit then appeared, and it turned out to be an ant.

Compared to that bone, the size of the ant is negligible.

"I'll kill your whole family!"

Ling Feng roared in his heart. He suspected that someone was deliberately trying to mess with him. Isn't this true ant spirit too weak?

At this moment, the fifth true spirit appeared. The fifth true spirit was a sticky-looking thing.

"What the hell is this?"

Ling Feng was no longer able to curse at his mother at this moment. He knew that his foundation building platform had been ruined by others.

In his heart, he no longer had any expectations for his foundation building platform.

The sixth true spirit appeared. This sixth true spirit was actually a golden hair.

"snort!"

Ling Feng couldn't help but sneer in his heart. Sure enough, that guy really wasn't a good guy.

However, do you really let yourself be manipulated like this?

"No, I won't give in!"

Ling Feng roared in his heart, "Get out of my way, get out of my body!"

Perhaps it was his anger that allowed Ling Feng to activate his body's potential. At this moment, he found that he had actually regained control of his body.

"Huh? Have you really recovered?"

Ling Feng couldn't believe it. He immediately came to his senses and began to make hand seals to condense the true life spirit in his Taoist platform.

"What should I condense as the seventh soul of true life?"

At this moment, the first soul of destiny appeared in Lingfeng's mind - Dudou.

At this moment, the spiritual energy that poured into the foundation building platform began to condense crazily, and the prototype of a bellyband actually appeared.

"No... no, I don't want a bellyband!"

Ling Feng opened his throat and shouted. One bellyband was already a joke. If two bellybands were really effective, then he would really be hopeless.

But he still couldn't stop it. Finally, he gritted his teeth and the image of a silk scarf appeared in his mind.

The true spirit that had condensed into the prototype of a bellyband began to change, and finally turned into a black silk scarf.

"Black stockings!"

Such a word appeared in Lingfeng's mind.

"Huhu, it's okay, it's not a bellyband!"

Ling Feng breathed a long sigh of relief and thought in his heart: "There is still one free-matching True Spirit quota left, so we must not make any more mistakes!"

Ling Feng knew that no one could choose the ninth true spirit. If the ninth true spirit could be condensed, everyone's ninth true spirit would be a baby.

Therefore, he only has one true spirit left that can condense on its own.

"I want a true bird spirit, a phoenix, a phoenix!"

Ling Feng silently recited this word in his heart, and a mighty phoenix appeared in his mind.

Under the influence of his will, the spiritual power that poured into the foundation building platform began to change, and finally turned into the prototype of a chicken.

"Almost successful!"

Ling Feng was very excited. He knew that this little chicken should be what the Phoenix True Spirit looked like when it was a child. When it grows up, it will turn into a mighty Phoenix.

If the true phoenix spirit really appears, then he will first choose this true spirit to temper. After tempering, it will make the true spirit stronger. When he releases the true spirit, this true phoenix spirit will be able to take him with him.

Flying.

Back when Ling Feng was on his way back from his mission in Tuofeng Ridge, he secretly vowed to own a flying mount.

Now if we can condense the true soul of birds, it would be a good choice.

At this moment, Ling Feng felt a strong sense of hunger, his mind was in a trance, and a steaming bun appeared in his mind.

The moment the bun appeared in his mind, the spiritual energy that had condensed into the embryonic form of a chicken immediately changed.

"No……"

Ling Feng wailed in his heart, but his wailing could not stop the change of spiritual energy.

Finally, the eighth natal soul took shape, a chubby-looking bun.

"I'm not alive anymore!"

Ling Feng was despairing. He knew that his foundation building platform was completely hopeless.

Just when Ling Feng's mind was fading, that mysterious power took control of his body again.

"broken!"

At this moment, a vague voice echoed in Ling Feng's mind.

"What to do?"

Another voice sounded in Ling Feng's mind.

"Let's gather another Taoist platform. I didn't expect this kid's will to be so strong that he could interrupt my control!"

"But, are we powerful enough?"

"You can only fight! Otherwise, you will have no chance!"

"good!"

The two voices were talking, but Ling Feng couldn't hear them.

Finally, the ninth true spirit quickly took shape.

After the ninth true spirit took shape, Ling Feng felt an extremely overbearing power pouring into his Dantian.

That force drove aside the foundation-building platform that had just been condensed in his dantian.

Those spiritual powers continued to condense and soon formed a Taoist platform again.

Ling Feng suddenly became energetic and thought to himself: "Could it be that God opened his eyes and realized that the foundation-building elixir platform I just built was useless and asked me to do it again?"
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