"Is it less? I think it's okay." Ma Hongjun said in surprise.
To be honest, in the original time and space, Ma Hongjun really didn't know how much the fat man's soul power increased after absorbing the cockscomb and phoenix sunflower.
But he knew one thing clearly: the vintage of the cockscomb and phoenix sunflower absorbed by the fat man was definitely not as high as the vintage he absorbed now.
"hehe!"
Chongmingniao rolled his eyes at Ma Hongjun, and said with a smile, "What you absorbed is the ten thousand year level cockscomb phoenix sunflower, not the small piece of ten thousand year fire chalcedony that my aunt usually gives you. What do you think?"
Ma Hongjun let out a long oh, and also chuckled, "So you also know that what you gave me was just a small piece of ten thousand year fire chalcedony, you scrounging iron-feathered chicken."
Chong Mingniao was stunned, then decisively changed the subject and said, "If you are a Soul Saint of more than seventy levels, or a Soul Douluo, that is indeed normal, but you are just a Soul Emperor, which is a bit less.
.”
Ma Hongjun smiled slightly and said, "Then tell me, how much improvement is reasonable?"
"At least level six or seven." Chongmingniao said.
"The analysis is quite reasonable."
Ma Hongjun admired and said with a smile, "I'd better tell you what's going on, lest you feel that the improvement is not enough."
"Huh?" Chongmingniao tilted his head.
Ma Hongjun said, "First of all, you have to know that although Xiaokui is a fairy herb that has been around for thousands of years, I only want part of its essence, not all of it."
"Well, it's only 70% at most, otherwise it will hurt Xiaokui's foundation."
Ma Hongjun said as he put his fingertips together like a chicken pecking at rice, and nodded towards the Chongming Bird.
"Seventy percent?"
Chongmingniao subconsciously turned around and looked at the entrance of the sinkhole that was blocked by vines in the distance.
"Well, keep talking."
The Chongming Bird nodded thoughtfully. It didn't understand anything. It also saw the changes in Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower at that time.
Ma Hongjun nodded slightly and said, "Secondly, do you need energy to purify my martial soul and twelve kinds of flames? The fifth soul ring and the god-given trunk soul bone evolved into a hundred thousand year soul ring and a hundred thousand year soul bone.
Do you need energy?”
"Twelve kinds of flames? Aren't they eleven?" Chongmingniao frowned.
Ma Hongjun said matter-of-factly, "If the eleven types of flames come together, isn't it the twelfth one?"
"Can this still be considered?"
Chongmingniao was startled and said helplessly, "Okay, you win."
Ma Hongjun nodded slightly and continued, "Of course, there is another point, which is also the most important point."
"You have to know that I practice Tai Chi, and the quality and quantity of my soul power are beyond the reach of ordinary soul masters."
"When I'm a Soul Sect, I can fight the Soul Emperor, and when I'm a Soul King, I can fight the Soul Saint."
"Now, I am confident that I can challenge some ordinary Contras, such as my teacher Flanders."
"I think now that I can push him to the ground and rub him without opening his martial soul."
…
"Ah sneeze!"
In the Lord's Mansion of Qingyang City, Flanders, who was burning the midnight oil to handle official duties, subconsciously sneezed.
"It's so late? Who is still talking about me?" Flanders mumbled and rubbed his nose.
Not far away, Liu Erlong, whose temperament and figure became more and more graceful and charming, was sitting in front of a delicate and compact stroller, looking at a pair of cute and round figures in a daze.
"What's wrong Rand?"
Hearing the noise, Liu Erlong came back to his senses and turned to look at Flanders, who was handling official business at his desk.
Flanders looked gentle and said in a soft voice, "It's nothing, Erlong, it's late at night, you should go and rest first. Tomorrow we should go back to the academy to change Xiaogang."
Liu Erlong rolled his eyes at Flanders and said coquettishly, "You, Hongjun's territory has just been established not long ago, and everything is in a state of exhaustion. As his teacher, you know how to leave official duties to Xiaogang."
, luckily you are still his teacher."
Flanders looked stagnant and argued forcefully, "You can't say that, doesn't Xiaogang also treat Hongjun as his direct disciple? Besides, Shrek Academy was just established not long ago, and it was the first time to face the whole world.
When it comes to recruiting students from mainland China, things there are no less complicated than here."
"My waist is almost broken from fatigue."
After saying that, Flanders added in his mind, "Xiao Gang is Xiao Gang after all. He who can do it should work harder."
"Yeah! I'll look at the baby for a while."
Liu Erlong nodded softly and turned his attention to the two little guys in the cradle.
Perhaps because of the two cute little guys by his side, Liu Erlong's female tyrannosaurus's personality has become much gentler, which makes Flanders indescribably satisfied.
After silently watching Liu Erlong's graceful back for a while, Flanders smiled and retracted his soft gaze, lowering his head and continuing to handle official duties.
…
Chong Mingniao squinted at Ma Hongjun and asked, "What if the martial soul true form is activated?"
Ma Hongjun shrugged and said very bachelorly, "I don't know, I can't really push my teacher to the ground and beat him, right?"
"It's hard to say this." Chongmingniao said leisurely.
The corner of Ma Hongjun's mouth twitched and he smiled and said, "You should understand now, right? It's not that Xiaokui is incompetent, but that every time I increase my soul power, I need more resources than others."
Chong Mingniao nodded and said, "I understand, I understand, but Chong Li, shouldn't you give my aunt's land some repairs?"
"Ah, what did I do? I don't believe it, how could I do such a thing."
As he spoke, Ma Hongjun lowered his head and glanced at the hard black stone slab beneath him. He immediately jumped up, his feet moving like ghosts, and he quickly ran towards the sinkhole.
"Ah!"
Chongmingniao smiled coldly, and the figure slumped on the ground disappeared in an instant.
The next moment, with a bang, Ma Hongjun collided with the Chongming Bird that happened to appear in front of the sinkhole entrance.
"Tsk tsk! Comparing speed and naughtiness with my aunt? Chongli, do you think your wings are stiff?" Chongmingniao said, crossing its wings.
Ma Hongjun's figure flashed, distanced himself from Chongmingniao, and said with a smile, "I didn't know that this transformation would make such a big noise. Can you blame me on the ground?"
"Chongming, you can't blame me for this."
Chongmingniao clicked his tongue and hummed, "Pretend, keep pretending. If you are not mentally prepared, why don't you absorb Xiaokui's essence in the sinkhole?"
Ma Hongjun chuckled and said, "I'm thinking about you too. I'm not afraid of ten thousand, just in case."
"Oh, you should be mentally prepared."
Chongmingniao said, pointing to the center of the valley, and said, "Just tell me, do you want to cultivate this land or not?"
"Am I the kind of irresponsible person? Let's wait for another day, right?"
Ma Hongjun added in his heart, "Even if you beat me to death, you don't want me to work overtime, let alone the night shift."