The effect of Desert Eagle's first soul ring and first soul skill has been directly increased from a ten-meter range explosion effect to a twenty-meter range.

This increase is quite powerful.

And this is only the effect of a seventeen hundred year old soul ring.

Under this situation, Ling Feng had to think about how terrifying the increase effect would be if the life span of the soul ring was increased to ten thousand years or more!

"Ding!"

"Detected changes in the host's soul ring, turn on the soul ring hidden mode!"

"Ding!"

"Whether to hide the current soul ring and display it as the initial yellow soul ring!"

"Yes or no!"

"Huh? Soul ring hidden mode? Hidden as the initial yellow soul ring appears..."

Looking at the content that appeared on the window, Ling Feng nodded secretly.

The selection was immediately confirmed.

The age of the soul ring has been increased, and the soul ring has changed from the original yellow to purple, which is really inappropriate if people see it.

When he was increasing the age of his soul ring, Ling Feng didn't think too much about it, but now that he thinks about it, his strongest soul ring system is really comprehensive!

Later, Lingfeng played with his Desert Eagle for a while.

Then he mobilized the other three martial spirits.

When listening to his master Bibi Dong introduce a series of things about martial spirits and soul rings, Ling Feng remembered what he had mentioned.

Before your Desert Eagle has nine soul rings attached to it, you must not add soul rings to other martial souls.

"Every one of my martial spirits can completely crush the Clear Sky Hammer. The Clear Sky Hammer, isn't it very powerful?"

Ling Feng remembered what Bibi Dong once whispered, and he was thinking the same thing in his heart.

Rubbing Barrett's textured gun barrel with his fingers, he picked up the AK47 to try out the feel, and finally, Lingfeng set up the rocket launcher.

Ling Feng had used this most powerful and convenient personal weapon frequently before traveling through time.

Now that he was dragging the rocket launcher on his shoulders, Ling Feng suddenly felt a sense of pride in his heart.

It’s as if everything in front of you is destructible!

boom!

Just when Ling Feng was feeling his martial spirit, the door to the room was suddenly pushed open, and Hu Liena's figure flashed in.

"Junior brother, stay in your room in broad daylight... ugh!"

Hu Liena came in and before she could finish her words, she found a dark cylinder facing her.

But in front of this dark cylinder, she actually swallowed the words that came to her lips.

She even felt that a breath of death enveloped her.

Hu Liena remembered that the dark cylinder on her junior brother's shoulder was his martial spirit - the rocket launcher.

"Junior brother, don't point your gun at me... I... I'm scared!"

Facing the sudden intrusion of Hu Liena, Ling Feng rolled his eyes, looked at the pale face, put away the rocket launcher with a slight movement of thought, and then said in a slightly cold voice: "Next time you enter my room, remember

Knock first!"

The rocket launcher was put away by Ling Feng, and Hu Liena calmed down slightly, but there was already sweat on her forehead.

"You men just like to stay in your room and play with guns..."

Hearing her junior brother's cold words and the cold expression on his face, Hu Liena whispered in a low voice.

Ignoring Hu Liena's words, Ling Feng asked again: "What's the matter? It's okay. You can leave. I'm tired!"

"Master said that he will get up and go back to Wuhun City tomorrow morning. While I have time, I will take you to visit the nearby market and let you taste the specialties here!

I heard from Palace Master Wang that the market is very lively today!"

As Hu Liena spoke, the scene of going to the market appeared in her mind.

I don’t know how long ago it was when I last visited a market.

"I'm tired and don't want to go!"

Ling Feng directly rejected Hu Liena's invitation, then walked to the door and signaled to Hu Liena that she could leave.

At this time, Ling Feng's mind was entirely focused on his martial spirit, and he had no time to go shopping in the market.

Regarding martial arts, soul rings, soul power and everything else about Douluo Continent, Lu Yuan had accepted too much from Bibi Dong. He needed to calm down and digest it.

I originally thought that my little junior brother would follow me to the market happily like other children of the same age, but I didn't expect that I would be rejected.

After being rejected, Hu Liena's little mouth bulged with anger, and Ji Ji flicked his sleeves, snorted and turned around to leave.

Hu Liena left, and Ling Feng closed the door this time, fastened the latch and sat cross-legged on the bed again.

After playing with his martial arts spirits again, Ling Feng began to close his eyes slightly and adjust his breathing.

According to the method Bibi Dong briefly mentioned before, start to sense and absorb soul power to strengthen yourself.

In addition to soul rings and soul skills, the way to improve your strength is to increase your soul power level.

While making money to extend the life of the soul ring, Ling Feng knew that his soul power level could not drop.

Ling Feng, who had never practiced cultivation before, was extremely looking forward to practicing.

Not long after, as Ling Feng's breathing gradually became steady, Ling Feng, who closed his eyes, felt that there seemed to be something floating vaguely in the air.

The next moment, these floating things suddenly entered his body quickly with his every breath.

"This...is what it feels like to practice!"

Feeling more and more soul power entering his body, Ling Feng couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

However, this feeling did not last long, and Ling Feng felt a sense of dizziness, followed by a feeling of emptiness in his chest and abdomen, accompanied by the sound of 'Gulu~Gulu~'...

Early morning on the second day.

As a carriage galloped majestically on Kangzhuang Avenue, Lingfeng looked at the lively scenes on both sides of the road through the door curtain of the carriage, and couldn't help but sigh at the prosperity of Wuhun City.

Not long after, a magnificent palace appeared in Ling Feng's sight.

Even though they were so far apart, Ling Feng could clearly see the three characters "Martial Soul Hall" standing in the sky.

Just at this glance, Ling Feng seemed to feel infinite soul power spreading out from those three characters.

Just when Ling Feng was immersed in such a scene, the speeding carriage stopped.

At the same time, a mighty voice came!

"Welcome to the return of His Royal Highness the Pope!"

"Welcome to the return of Your Highness the Saint!"

"Welcome to the return of His Royal Highness the Holy Son!"

"His Royal Highness the Pope, His Royal Highness the Saint, His Royal Highness the Son, the Holy Son?"

Hearing this voice, Ling Feng thought silently in his heart.

"Little guy, we're here!"

Seeing the confused look on Ling Feng's face, Bibi Dong pursed her lips and smiled, then took Ling Feng's arm and got out of the carriage.

Hu Liena followed closely.

Ling Feng, who got out of the car, couldn't help but open his mouth when he looked at the scene in front of him.

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