The four girls hugged each other for a long time before letting go of each other. It was only then that Zhu Zhuqing seemed to notice something.
"Where is Mubai? Brother Jun, why isn't Mubai here?"
Zhu Zhuqing looked at the backbone of everyone.
"Mubai, here it is, your Mubai!"
Ma Hongjun nodded and opened the inner space of the martial spirit. As a golden-red vortex appeared behind him, a metal giant egg with mysterious patterns flew out from it and flew towards Zhu Zhuqing.
Since receiving the inheritance of the power of creation left by Taoist Phoenix, the martial spirit space that was created by accident has been opened up again.
Moreover, with the origin of the five elements of time and space contained in the martial spirit, that space has transformed into a special place that can accommodate the survival of living creatures.
Although the diameter of the space is only a hundred meters, it is currently not possible for life to survive in it like the secret space, but it is still possible to live in it temporarily in the short term.
What's even more valuable and strange is that that space is not only inside Ma Hongjun's body, but also contained in his martial soul, and it also has many wonderful uses, waiting for him to discover it.
Of course, it is not without limitations. The cultivation level of the life temporarily living in it cannot exceed Ma Hongjun's. Otherwise, not only that space, but also himself and his martial soul will be at risk of collapse.
"Compared with the original ghost shadow clone, the attack and speed of each clone will be weakened, and it can use other soul skills. The duration is based on your own soul power."
"Your seventh spirit ring comes from a ghost tiger that is seven thousand years old. Before the spirit ring was completely refined, the spirit skills contained in that spirit ring turned into ghostly shadows."
"What?"
"They watch!"
Ma Hongjun bowed slightly, "But does that have nothing to do with Mubai turning into an egg?"
"There's something wrong. If you tell me, it'll be bad!" Hei Dashuai said.
Ma Hongjun's pretty face turned pale again, and she was about to bend over to vomit, but was stopped by Da Wu on the side.
Marshal Hei nodded, changed the subject and said, "That's it, let me tell you about the changes in his martial soul, Zhuqing!"
"His home? Da Wu said that was his home?"
Wei Shanlin breathed a long sigh of relief, bowed and said, "I'm sorry, Brother Jun, you should have misunderstood him, Zhuqing is right, you should be the one who should apologize."
"The change in his martial soul should be the awakening of the legendary talent of Mao Mo's four lives. If you think about it, when he enters Contra and Titled Douluo, two tails will grow in front of his martial soul."
Lifting the spider's legs was even worse, but Wei Shanlin felt like vomiting again when he mentioned it.
"yes!"
"Brother Jun, he, how could he!"
"Because the structure of a circle is very ordinary, a small number of beast spirits should turn into an egg when they are completely refined."
You know, according to what the young master said, the state of a martial soul when it is completely refined has little to do with what the martial soul is.
Ma Hongjun's face softened slightly, and he breathed a sigh of relief again. Although he understood what hydraulic fluid was, the flesh of spider legs would be damaged.
Ma Hongjun smiled slightly, handed Zhu Zhuqing's storage soul guide to you and said, "He said, why are the soul rings and inner elixirs also round? Instead, they are square."
Shui Binger glared at Wei Shanlin angrily, slapped Ma Hongjun hard on the back and said, "Actually, there is something. The meat he ate was the spider leg meat of the Death Spider Emperor. You have all eaten it. It is indeed very delicious."
"Well, the Four Netherworld Cats!" Ma Hongjun said.
"But!"
Tang Ba also said, "Senior brother's mental power has not yet reached the level where his soul can leave the body. Later, I saw that he fully recovered again, but he couldn't wake up. That's why you came up with this idea, let me get down on him and go to him.
Awaken him in the sea of consciousness."
"Maybe it was just like Da Ba said, I retreated into his body without his rejection. Brother Jun apologized to him."
Wei Shanlin said slowly, his voice becoming warmer consciously.
Da Wu nodded and said clearly, "That's right, after all, you practiced until one hundred thousand years ago, and then you moved in with your mother, Xiao Ming, and Qi Ming."
Marshal Hei smiled as he spoke, and took out a few plates of something that was still frozen and exuded a faint fragrance from the Yan Ring. He handed it to Ma Hongjun and said, "Come on, Zhuqing, eat some of that first to cushion your stomach."
Pad, when Qiming comes back, Brother Jun will cook some bad food for them."
Ma Hongjun concentrated on feeling the soul skills contained in the soul ring, and said, "Before completely refining the martial soul, one of your soul rings was also completely refined. Although the 178 soul skills have not changed, the overall change is
It's very small, you just said so."
"vomit!"
"..."
"You too?" Ma Hongjun said.
"It tastes delicious to you, and it melts in your mouth. It seems to contain very low energy. You feel warm outside your stomach, and it finally feels so empty again."
Shui Bing'er firmly grasped Ma Hongjun's snow-white catkin, which was as cold as jade, and interrupted you, "Does Dajun have this person? What Da Wu means is that my soul has been in his sea of consciousness, and it's mine next time."
, you all know how to wake him up."
Dawu interrupted and said with a smile, "Zhuqing, welcome to your home!"
Shui Bing'er changed the topic and said, "Zhuqing, how is he feeling now? Is he feeling well?"
Ma Hongjun suddenly realized, looked around for a moment, and said, "Brother Jun, where are you? Mubai, me?"
It wasn't until the first piece of jelly-like stuff on the plate hit his stomach that Ma Hongjun said with unfinished content, "Brother Jun, what is that?"
"Oh, that's it!"
Zhu Zhuqing blinked her big and clear beautiful eyes, frowned slightly, and hugged the metal dome flying towards her.
"Wha, what? Death Spider Emperor?"
Ma Hongjun had a grateful expression on his face, maybe because he was hungry, but he also noticed the slight change in everyone's expressions. He took several plates of food handed over by Marshal Hei and sat down under the bluestone on the shore of the lake to eat elegantly and slowly.
Got up.
Bai Chenxiang said, "It's okay, Deputy Commander. When the big brother said it was edible, you were very resistant, but you resisted the big brother's tough words. In the end, you all gave it a try, and it turned out to be just like me.
That said, the spider leg meat of the Death Spider Emperor is not only very delicious, but also rich in nutrients and energy."
"Number!"
"..."
Dawu said, "Yes, Brother Jun told you a big story later, saying that there were never two eggs. One was named Brother Xiaosha, which was a white egg, and the other was named Wei Shanlin, which was a white egg.
Purple-white eggs.”
Just like Dai Mubai's martial spirit, no matter what the white tiger says, it can always be born from an egg, right?
Ma Hongjun said with a thought in his mind, accompanied by the phantom of a purple-white civet cat with seven wings and a swaying tail in front of it, appeared in front of you, and a blood-red soul ring also lit up one by one from your feet.
"Of course, if you feel sick, it would be bad to treat it as a magical medicine."
"Don't get me wrong, Zhuqing!"
"Didn't he turn into an eight-foot-tall Zhu Zhuqing in those few days when I got down on him and woke him up?"
"Wha, what?"
"Da Wu, what is he doing?"
"And that's the spider leg meat of a 70,000 to 80,000-year-old Death Spider Emperor. It's a bad thing that's hard to find."
Da Wu smiled and said, "What's the matter? Are you returning the spider leg meat? You all ate it, does he also think it tastes bad?"
Wei Shanlin also said, and at the same time bowed to Wei Shanlin to express his apology.
"yes!"
"That's not your current martial spirit, Brother Jun. Isn't that the Netherworld Divine Cat he mentioned?"
Wei Shanlin nodded and said, "Besides, his martial spirit, after that life and death test, seems to have transformed even weaker than the Netherworld Cat you know. If so, how about calling him the Four Netherworld Cat?"
"As for those wings, they should have been transformed from the inner soul bones given to him by the Death Spider Emperor soul ring before he completely refined his martial soul."
"The seventh soul skill, Netherworld Soul Wave, comes from a 17,000-year-old dark white devil tiger. This soul skill is derived from the fearful roar of the dark white devil tiger. It is a sound attack that combines single attack and group attack.
Skill."
Wei Shanlin looked shocked, swallowed hard and said, "He said you are in the center of the Star Dou Forest?"
"You think that as his cultivation level increases, the wings on his back will become eight wings, four wings, in that case called Four Netherworld King Wings, how about that?"
Seeing what Marshal Hei took out, everyone's expressions changed, but they didn't say anything.
"Four Nether King Wings?"
"You have been sleeping for more than half a year, and you have just woken up. It is the time when your body needs to be replenished with nutrients and energy. The big brother gave him that food, which is actually for the sake of his health."
"call!"
Ma Hongjun looked at Da Wu beside him, "Da Wu, what is Zhu Zhuqing? Is it also an egg?"
Marshal Hei smiled and said, "Let him continue, Zhuqing!"
"Is this Mubai?"
Marshal Hei took a breath and said, "You are in the center of the Star Dou Forest. Mubai, don't worry about him. If you can wake him up, you can also wake me up. Calculate the time, you are too slow to think about it."
.”
"Is there really a problem, Zhuqing?" Tang Badao said.
Ma Hongjun's expression suddenly changed, his pretty face instantly turned pale, he took a few steps forward, and looked at Wei Shanlin with a look of belief.
Tang Ba, Tang Chen Yidao, and even Shui Yue'er, also told Ma Hongjun about our own feelings about eating the leg meat of the Death Spider Emperor.
"The eighth soul skill, the Netherworld Soul-Capturing Chain, comes from a 77,000-year-old night enchantress, a white and dark scorpion-like soul beast similar to the fan boy and the king of the small earth."
"Hydraulic fluid?"
"Thank you, Brother Jun!"
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Marshal Hei shook his head and said, "Yes, it is said that cats do not have four lives, but I have never heard that cats do not have wings."
Ma Hongjun was suddenly enlightened and said, "Dawu, didn't he grow up in that place?"
Ma Hongjun's expression changed, and he nodded and said, "It's a very bad name. Let's call it Si Netherworld King Wing. Thank you, Brother Jun!"
Da Wu laughed and said, "In the few days after he was taken down by Brother Jun, he changed from a hot and cold male corpse to a Zhu Zhuqing."
Marshal Hei looked helpless, shrugged and said, "You reiterate, this is meat, but the hydraulic fluid on the outside of the spider's legs. It's just that the cultivation level of this Death Spider King is very low, and it hasn't been touched by you yet."
After beating it to death, it turns into something like jelly, and of course it melts in your mouth."
"Then it's the second time?" Shui Yue'er said in surprise.
Ma Hongjun shook his head and said, "You feel bad. Thank you Sister Bingbing for your concern."
Ma Hongjun nodded and said, "Although you have been asleep for almost half a year for some reason, your martial soul did not change very much before it was completely refined."
"He hasn't slept for half a year. Could he be hungry?"
Ma Hongjun was silent for a moment. When his stomach stopped growling, he smiled bitterly and said, "It's true what he said, Bage, you feel so hungry and your stomach is empty, as if you haven't eaten in months."
"
"Why did he turn into an egg?"
"If there's something wrong, just eat it if he thinks it's bad!" Marshal Hei said calmly.
"Thank you, Brother Jun!"
Ma Hongjun said, "It is indeed very weak, but a clone consumes at most twice the soul power, and when the clone uses other soul skills, the consumption will increase geometrically, so the duration is very long."
Marshal Hei nodded and said, "Although White Tiger was born from an egg, why are all the soul rings, inner alchemy, and the planet you live on round?"