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Chapter 2 Emperor Pupil Captures the Soul

"How come you have a martial spirit!"

Zhou Ling's eyes were full of fear, and her whole body couldn't help but tremble.

Wang Feng not only has a martial spirit, but also a martial spirit above the heaven level. No, she must tell the lady!

Zhou Ling wanted to escape, but a mysterious force locked her tightly, making her unable to move at all.

"Emperor Divine Eyes, photo!"

Wang Feng snorted coldly, with no emotion in his eyes. He not only insulted him, but also coveted the position of the head of the Tianwang Palace. Damn it!

boom!

The Emperor's divine pupils turned, and a golden light shot at Zhou Ling. Without even a scream, it disappeared and turned into a golden light that poured into Wang Feng's martial spirit space.

But Wang Feng didn't feel comfortable either. The golden light was like a big mountain, pressing on his body.

"Poof!" Wang Feng turned pale and spat out a mouthful of blood.

So painful!

The golden light contained everything about Zhou Ling, including her martial soul, cultivation, martial arts, physique, etc., all of which poured into Wang Feng's body, like hundreds of millions of ants biting his body.

Ah! Wang Feng roared, his bones crackling, and his cultivation level skyrocketed to the second level of mortal martial arts.

He punched out and the entire wall shattered. This was at least the power of a fifth-level mortal martial arts realm!

Wang Feng looked at his fist, his heart filled with shock.

Not only that, there is also an ordinary-level violent wind martial spirit in the martial spirit space.

"What a terrifying power. It was just a copy of a second-level mortal weapon. It almost killed me. I must not use this power at will next time."

Wang Feng lay weakly on the ground, with lingering fears.

The Emperor's Divine Eye is so powerful that it can copy everything and even take people's lives, but he also has to bear the corresponding price, not to mention that he chose to copy everything about Zhou Ling.

If martial arts is copied alone, there is no such serious cost.

Now, he needs to practice steadily step by step.

Click! Suddenly there was a sound from outside the door.

"Who!" Wang Feng stood up suddenly and slapped the position behind the door. He saw a maid who turned pale with fright, "Young Master, I am Qinghuan!"

Wang Feng was stunned. Qinghuan was also a girl taken in by her father, but she was born unable to practice and could only become a maid.

"Qinghuan, what are you doing here?" Wang Feng retracted his palm and asked.

"Young Master, it has been spread outside that Zhou Mu'er will challenge the secret realm of the Heavenly King's Mansion tomorrow, and Qing Huan is here to take you away from this place of right and wrong."

Qing Huan's face was full of anxiety, and he was also loyal to the young master.

When the master of the palace took her in, her fate was already destined to belong to the master of the Heavenly King's Palace and the Young Palace.

Wang Feng looked solemn: "Zhou Mu'er wants to challenge the secret realm of the Heavenly King's Mansion? Didn't the group of elders stop her?"

The Council of Elders is the second most powerful person in the Heavenly Palace and is in charge of all forces in the Heavenly Palace.

Qinghuan shook his head and said: "Young master, the elders are all optimistic about Zhou Mu'er, and now that they have taken away the young master's martial spirit, they have even more support from the elders."

"Young Master, it's too dangerous here. Let's get out of here quickly."

"no!"

Wang Feng looked firm and said: "I will not leave the Heavenly King's Mansion. Since she is going to challenge the secret realm of the Heavenly King's Mansion tomorrow, then I will go with her to see it."

"Young Master, Zhou Mu'er is already at the ninth level of the Mortal Martial Realm and is only one step away from entering the Xuanwu Realm. Don't be impulsive."

Qinghuan thought Wang Feng was unwilling and quickly persuaded him.

But Wang Feng just smiled calmly and said: "Qinghuan, do you believe me?"

Qinghuan was stunned for a moment.

The momentum of the Young Palace Master has recovered again? And he is even more powerful than before. Didn’t the Young Palace Master lose his cultivation?

Qing Huan came back to his senses and nodded, "Qing Huan naturally believes in the young master."

"Okay then, help me buy a mortal-level Spirit-enhancing Pill, and then buy some raw materials for the Spirit-Enhancing Pill and the medicinal cauldron."

After Wang Feng finished speaking, Qing Huan asked with confusion on his face, "Young Master, what do you want these for? Do you want to make elixirs?"

Refining alchemy requires extremely high talent, as well as a martial spirit dedicated to refining alchemy. How can the young palace master make elixirs without a martial spirit?

"Don't worry, you go buy it first." Wang Feng said.

"Okay, I believe the young master." Qing Huan turned and left.

Soon, Qing Huan held a bunch of things in his arms and placed them in front of Wang Feng.

"Master, everything is here." Qing Huan looked tired.

"Thank you for your hard work, Qinghuan. Just go back and wait for me. I will be there tomorrow."

Wang Feng took the Spirit-increasing Pill.

Spirit-increasing pill is a spiritual pill specially used for the mortal martial realm, and can increase a large amount of spiritual energy.

Not only that, he wanted to try to see if Wuhun could copy the spirit-enhancing pill in front of him.

Since the Emperor's Divine Eyes can directly upgrade the martial arts of Wild Wind Palm to the Dacheng level, then the Spirit-increasing Pill should be able to do the same.

Wang Feng used his martial spirit and looked at the Spirit-increasing Pill. Sure enough, there was a change on it.

He seemed to see a master alchemist repeatedly refining the spiritual enhancement pill, and he watched thousands of times beside him.

Every time I use the method of handling medicinal materials and the size of the fire, I will keep it firmly in my mind.

Unconsciously, he picked up the medicinal materials and threw them into the medicine furnace.

Qing Huan's face was full of doubts. The young master didn't have any flames, how could he make elixirs?

The next second, Wang Feng took out a fire spirit bead and threw it under the medicine furnace, and a burst of spiritual fire suddenly enveloped the medicine furnace.

The Fire Spirit Pearl is usually used as a spiritual weapon, but at this moment Wang Feng is using it to make elixirs. This is also the last thing he has.

boom!

After a while, a scent of medicine came out of the medicine stove, and Wang Feng looked overjoyed: "Success."

In the medicine furnace, there are five spiritual enhancement pills, which are extremely round and full of spiritual energy every moment.

Qing Huan was stunned, the young master actually knew how to make elixirs? And he even made five elixirs at once!

"Qinghuan, you go back first. I won't let her succeed in the palace master's challenge tomorrow."

Wang Feng's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he wanted to take away his martial soul, and he also wanted to take away the position of palace master. What a wishful thinking!

"Master, Qinghuan believes in you."

Qing Huan was very happy in her heart. The young master of the palace must have his own methods. She only needed to choose the young master of the palace.

If the Young Master fails, she will not survive.

When Wang Feng saw Qing Huan turn and leave, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't worry, with this martial spirit, you will never fail."

Wang Feng closed his eyes and swallowed all the spiritual enhancement pills.

Suddenly a majestic spiritual energy poured into the meridians of the body, attacking towards the body like a raging fire.

The cultivation method of the Mortal Martial Realm is to absorb enough spiritual energy to open up the ten meridians in the body.

At this moment, two meridians in Wang Feng's body were already lighting up, and the third meridian was gradually lighting up.

It takes five days to digest five spirit-enhancing pills to refine them.

But now that Wang Feng possesses the Emperor's Divine Eye Martial Spirit, his physique has also been changed, and the speed of refining spiritual energy has increased by at least ten times.

The refining can be completed in one night. With one spiritual enhancement pill, you can break through the first level and reach the seventh level of mortal martial arts.

Coupled with the Guangfeng Wuhun in the Wuhun Space and the Emperor's Divine Eyes, he can definitely compete with Zhou Muer.


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