Chapter 12 The First Form of Chaos Qinglian Martial Spirit!

After Old Jack sent Su Yuntao away, he returned to the Spirit Hall and looked at Wang Feng and Tang San.

"Good good."

Old Jack's kind face looked at the two children in surprise.

One grew up beside him, and the other grew up watching him.

Although it may be due to environmental reasons, Martial Soul is not good.

But innately full of soul power!

If nothing else, soul masters must be safe, right?

Thinking of the two spirit masters from the Holy Spirit Village today, Old Jack couldn't stop laughing.

"I didn't expect that, Xiao Feng, you are innately full of soul power."

Old Jack looked at Wang Feng in disbelief.

That expression, as if surprised to see a monkey popping out of the stone.

"..." Wang Feng.

Seeing the ghostly expression on Grandpa Jack's face, Wang Feng felt a little pain in the ass.

But also, if according to the original book, he should be one of those children.

A somewhat clever little dragon set, the original style of painting was different from Tang San.

No wonder Old Jack was so surprised.

"There are still three months before the registration of Nording Junior College. Although there is only one place in our village, it doesn't matter." Old Jack looked at the two children, and the smile on his face did not stop, "Xiao Feng didn't say anything. , Little San, let's go, I'll go to your house and talk to your father."

"Okay, Grandpa Village Chief."

Tang San nodded.

Saying that, Old Jack took Tang San outside and went to Tang Hao's blacksmith shop.

Wang Feng did not follow.

Because Grandpa Jack is expected to have a big fight with Tang Hao by then, he doesn't have the heart to watch it.

Wang Feng ran outside the village, in the familiar grove.

"There are still three months left. Brother Tao is a 26th-level battle spirit master... With my current strength, it is very difficult to defeat him."

Wang Feng thought to himself.

Using Su Yuntao, even testing his own strength, and giving some pressure by the way, this is Wang Feng's consideration.

However, Su Yuntao was from the Spirit Hall.

Wang Feng didn't want to expose too much, and he didn't necessarily have to defeat him.

Light is a talent that surpasses the innate full soul power. If it is exposed, it is likely to attract the attention of Wuhun Temple.

Wang Feng can be sure that the energy in the body at this time is to surpass the innate full soul power, and it should be above the twentieth level or even higher.

The specific Wang Feng is also unclear.

If Wuhun Hall learns of this situation, it might send someone to take him back for autopsy.

You must know that in Douluo Continent 1, there seems to be only one Qian Renxue who surpassed the innate full soul power and reached the twentieth level.

But Qian Renxue was the daughter of Bibi Dong, the boss of the Spirit Hall.

You came out of a small village, how can you surpass the innate soul power of level 20?

It would be strange if people didn't arrest you and study it carefully.

"So, I can only use my innate strength full of soul power to fight against Su Yuntao."

Wang Feng clenched his fists, "Physical fitness is the foundation. Qinglian Martial Spirit should be the key."

Think of this.

Wang Feng looked around, took a deep breath, spread his right hand slightly, and moved his consciousness slightly.

A green lotus blooms quietly.

Seeing this green lotus, Wang Feng slowly drove a small half of the energy in his body, that is, soul power, into the Qinglian martial arts.

With the injection of soul power.

The mysterious and mysterious Qinglian suddenly burst into a strange light!

And in the center of the lotus platform, among the four lotus seeds, a smaller lotus seed bloomed quietly, and immediately released an endless golden light!

Wang Feng watched closely, the energy in his body kept pouring into it.

Brilliant work!

This lotus seed swelled rapidly as if it had received nutrients, and in an instant, it slowly bloomed from the lotus platform!

gold,

Pure and dazzling gold!

The soft and orthodox golden light eroded Wang Feng's whole body!

It symbolizes warmth, healing, and special power, which makes Wang Feng feel extremely happy physically and mentally...

"Is this the first form of Qinglian, the twelfth-grade golden lotus?"

Wang Feng took a slight breath and looked at the small golden lotus blooming from the four lotus seeds of Qinglian.

A breath of fresh air!

After the golden lotus appeared, Wang Feng felt that the energy in his body began to flow violently.

It is conceivable that for this Qinglian to evolve into its first form, I am afraid it is unimaginable soul power!

But it's normal. The stronger the spirit, the higher the requirements for spirit power.

Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer, with his innate soul power, could hardly be used for twenty seconds, and he would collapse in ten seconds.

But Wang Feng is sure that the spirit power required to use Qinglian Martial Spirit is even more amazing!

"In the Chinese prehistoric mythology, the 12th-grade meritorious golden lotus is an innate spiritual treasure. I don't know what it does. After all, we have never been to the prehistoric world. But the golden lotus presented as a martial arts gives me a very strange kind of effect. It feels...maybe..."

Wang Feng calculated the energy in his body. Thirty seconds was the limit.

Without hesitation, looking around, Wang Feng was looking for something that he could experiment with.

Suddenly, Wang Feng's eyes lit up, and there was an injured bird lying in the distance not far away.

"Go experiment."

Wang Feng walked over, looked at the injured bird, and was stunned.

Isn't this the same bird that I met a few days ago and rescued from the fangs of a poisonous snake?

It's been a few days, and you're injured again?

Oh, it's really tough, the wings and abdomen are all damaged, and the internal organs can be seen...

Is this not far from death? this little thing...

Wang Feng was speechless for a while, pondered for a second, directly controlled the golden lotus in the center of his palm, and moved towards the bird, releasing the power in the golden lotus.

The golden light, like silky smooth Dove chocolate, enveloped the bird.

next moment!

Wang Feng opened his eyes wide and looked at the bird wrapped in golden soft light.

I saw the scratches on the wings of this little bird, recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye!

The scar on the abdomen was also repairing quickly, and the eyes that had been closed were also opened.

But in just a few seconds, the bird recovered as before!

Wang Feng also squatted down sweating profusely, looking like he was hollowed out.

The energy in his body was almost passively inhaled into the golden lotus in the next few seconds.

Originally, he could only control a small part of the energy use, because without the spirit ring, the rest of the energy could not be used.

But behind the golden light wrapped the bird, all the energy in the body was directly absorbed!

Not a drop left.

At the same time, Jinlian, who lost her soul power, also quickly changed back to the form of a lotus seed, revealing the appearance of Qinglian again.

Where is it floating quietly.

"jijijiji..."

The little bird flew up happily and danced around Wang Feng.

"Can this be restored?"

Wang Feng was shocked, looking at this little bird with more vitality than before.

Is this the little bird that was barely half-breathed just now?

The golden lotus in its first form, can even a bird in this condition be cured and resurrected?

and.

Wang Feng looked at this little bird and seemed to have become much stronger!

She was flying, and her bright bird eyes were full of agility, as if she had been endowed with new power.

The bird flew to the branch on the side, and frantically pecked the trunk with its beak, and she pecked out a small hole in a short while.

But, it seems that she is still very excited, flying frantically in the air...

"Is this... in heat?"

Wang Feng was stunned, "Could it be that I used too much of the power of the golden lotus?"

Just now, for the first time, he was inexperienced, and he got it out right away...