"That means I don't have to kill this soul beast. If Brother Yan Bing helps me, I can also absorb its soul ring?" Feng Miaomiao said in surprise.
"Well, yes, but Miaomiao, why don't you want to kill it?" Tang Yanbing asked doubtfully.
"I think it's so pitiful that I can't do anything with it." Feng Miaomiao answered with her head lowered.
Tang Yanbing squatted down, stroked Feng Miaomiao's little head, and said seriously: "Miaomiao, the world of soul masters is cruel. From the moment you become a soul master, you are equivalent to entering a world where the weak can eat the strong.
, your sympathy and pity will sometimes bring you a lot of unnecessary trouble. As a soul master, no matter what you do, you must make a prompt decision. Even if the opponent is an ant, you must not give it any chance to breathe, otherwise
, you can’t imagine the trouble they will cause you.”
"I can help you once, but I can't help you forever. If you have to ask your brother to help you with everything, then you will never be able to become an outstanding soul master."
"Brother, I hope you can remember what I told you today. People will eventually grow up, and so do you." After Tang Yanbing finished speaking, he took out a soul-guiding ray gun from the storage soul-guiding ring, and spoke to
The head of the quasi-whirlwind demon wolf pulled the trigger without hesitation.
call out!
With the sound of a gunshot, the Gale Demon Wolf walked away peacefully, without any look of pain on his face.
A circle of yellow soul rings rose up, suspended above the body of the Gale Demon Wolf, and slowly rotated.
Tang Yanbing turned to look at Feng Miaomiao and asked, "Have you remembered what I just said?"
Feng Miaomiao nodded: "Remember, brother Yan Bing."
"Well, then you start absorbing the soul rings." Tang Yanbing said, walking aside to protect Feng Miaomiao.
Looking at the yellow soul ring suspended above the body of the Gale Demon Wolf, Feng Miaomiao's eyes were firm. She walked to the body of the Gale Demon Wolf, sat cross-legged, released her martial spirit, pulled the soul ring to her body, and began to absorb it.
The moment she pulled the soul ring onto her body, Feng Miaomiao felt a heavy feeling suddenly pressing down on herself, making it difficult to breathe.
Immediately, a torrent of soul power poured into Feng Miaomiao's body, stretching her meridians as if they were about to explode, making her extremely uncomfortable.
But Feng Miaomiao did not show any panic, and keeping Tang Yanbing's words in mind, she began to use Xuantian Gong to absorb the soul power attached to the soul ring.
Seeing that Feng Miaomiao did not have any abnormal phenomena, and the soul power in his body was running according to the normal route, Tang Yanbing finally relaxed his hanging heart, sat cross-legged on the grass ten meters away from Feng Miaomiao, and closed his eyes.
Eye training.
…
It took half an hour for Feng Miaomiao to finally absorb the soul ring of the century-old wind demon wolf.
When she stood up from the ground and opened her eyes, a green light flashed in her eyes. Although the size of the tornado in her hand did not change, the wind driven by its rotation became much stronger.
Looking at the yellow soul ring at her feet, Feng Miaomiao was obviously a little excited, and her face turned red.
"Brother Yan Bing, I, I succeeded!" Feng Miaomiao said, jumping up, hugging Tang Yanbing who had just walked over, and jumping up and down.
Looking at Feng Miaomiao who was so excited, Tang Yanbing also had a smile on his face. How could he not be happy? After getting along for so long, Tang Yanbing had already made Feng Miaomiao a lively and strong person.
The little girl treats her like her own sister, and Tang Yanbing is naturally happy and even proud of Feng Miaomiao for her achievement.
"Okay Miaomiao, let's talk about your soul skills." Tang Yanbing lifted Feng Miaomiao's armpits and put her in front of him.
Hearing Tang Yanbing talk about soul skills, Feng Miaomiao became even more excited: "Brother Yan Bing, let me tell you, my soul skill must be a very powerful soul skill."
"Oh? How powerful?" Tang Yanbing pretended to be curious.
"Brother Yan Bing, watch carefully. I'll demonstrate it to you."
Feng Miaomiao said, placing her palms facing each other on her chest, and then released her martial spirit.
This time, her martial spirit no longer appeared in the form of a tornado, but turned into a wind blade, suspended in the center of Feng Miaomiao's palms.
The wind blade is crescent-shaped, three inches long, and only one inch at its widest point.
Looking at this small wind blade that was no bigger than his own palm, Tang Yanbing had a puzzled look on his face. Is this the soul skill produced by at least two hundred years of wind demon wolf soul ring?
"Miaomiao, could this be your soul skill?" Tang Yanbing pointed at the wind blade in Feng Miaomiao's palm and said.
"Yes, the first soul skill, Wind Slash." Feng Miaomiao nodded.
Tang Yanbing looked doubtful and said, "Then try attacking me with your first soul skill and let me see its power."
"Brother Yan Bing, this is not good, if it hurts you..." Feng Miaomiao said hesitantly.
"It's okay, just come on." Tang Yanbing confidently walked to a position ten meters away from Feng Miaomiao and stood up.
"Really?" Feng Miaomiao confirmed again.
"Really!" Tang Yanbing nodded, indicating that you can come.
"Okay, brother Yan Bing, you have to be careful." After Feng Miaomiao finished speaking, the first soul ring under his feet shone with light, and he shouted in a low voice: "The first soul skill, Wind Slash!"
After saying that, Feng Miaomiao suddenly pulled her palms upward and downward. The next moment, the wind blade that was only three inches in her palms instantly expanded to more than three feet long. Immediately, the wind blade
It slashed towards Tang Yanbing like an arrow from a string.
Seeing this, Tang Yanbing was also surprised.
He originally thought that Feng Miaomiao's soul skill was just to launch several small wind blade attacks in succession, but he did not expect that the wind blade could actually grow in size.
Although Tang Yanbing was surprised when he saw the wind blade flying towards him, he had already made full preparations to deal with it.
He raised his right hand, and fine ice-blue dragon scales instantly covered his entire arm, and sharp claws popped out from his fingertips.
Grabbing it with one claw, Tang Yanbing steadily caught the wind blade sent by Feng Miaomiao, but as soon as he caught the wind blade, Tang Yanbing felt something was wrong. Because this wind blade was so easy to catch, as a century-old
Even though he is the Soul King, he cannot take over soul skills so easily without releasing his martial soul.
Sure enough, the next moment, the wind blade in Tang Yanbing's hand shattered and turned into ten small wind blades, which separated from Tang Yanbing's dragon claw and slashed towards his body.
I don't know whether Feng Miaomiao did it intentionally or unintentionally, but the angles at which these ten wind blades struck Tang Yanbing were all very tricky. Although none of them would be fatal, Tang Yanbing would definitely not feel good after being hit.
Just when the wind blade was about to hit Tang Yanbing, Tang Yanbing's feet moved, and the next moment, Tang Yanbing disappeared from the spot.
"Little girl, your soul skills are pretty good." Tang Yanbing's voice sounded from behind Feng Miaomiao, startling Feng Miaomiao who was seriously searching for her brother Yan Bing.
"ah!"
Feng Miaomiao shouted, closed her eyes, picked up the wind blade in her hand and slashed at her back.