Douluo: My martial spirit is Xuanyuan Xia Yujian

"I have acquired a soul skill similar to that of the Cold Wind Beast, called Three Thousand Cold Wind Kills. It allows my sand to not only break down more and fly farther, but also has strong penetrating power and cold air."

Feng Fei held her hands in front of her chest and displayed her soul skill as if offering a treasure. Countless dark golden sand flew in the wind. The wind and sand filled the sky, like smoke, with a deep chill and biting sharpness. It felt omnipresent and all-pervasive. Awe-inspiring feeling.

Xuanyuan Qingli grabbed a ball of sand and put it in the palm of her hand, letting the sand flow on her fingertips, feeling the delicacy and coolness in it.

This sand is much finer than the sand in nature. The diameter of fine sand in nature is about 0.3 millimeters, but the sand transformed by Feng Fei's soul power is as small as a needle-point wheat awn.

Xuanyuan Qingli couldn't clearly distinguish the existence of each grain of gravel. It gathered and dispersed indefinitely in her hands. When it gathered, it was like water, and when it dispersed, it was like rain. It flew between the sky and the earth, like a light yellow splash-ink painting, but it contained hidden meanings. With deadly murderous intent, every grain of sand is too small to be distinguished, and its penetrating power to break through the surface is also immeasurable.

Feng Fei then said: "The size of the sand spirit can change. It is roughly divided into fine sand, medium sand and coarse sand. The usage techniques are different. I have to study it slowly."

As she spoke, she saw that the yellow sand in the sky suddenly became much thicker. They were all rough sandstones with clear edges and corners. They were also as sharp as needle knives and had a bone-chilling coldness. They faced each other. A nearby big tree was rolled up, and the big tree was reduced to dust in an instant.

Xuanyuan Qingli's pupils shrank and she praised: "Your Sand Martial Spirit has absolutely great potential. It can surpass the high-level Wind Sword Martial Spirit. It's not a surprise at all. I will find a way to help you improve your cultivation talent in the future, so that you won't be better than The real geniuses are gone.”

Feng Fei was a little embarrassed, so she took away her martial spirit and said, "How dare I compete with a genius? As long as I can help His Highness, I will be satisfied."

Xuanyuan Qingli smiled slightly. The two of them finally had some ability to protect themselves now, and the future was promising, and their hearts were full of fighting spirit.

"Let's go back."

Xuanyuan Qingli's second soul ring requires a fire attribute soul beast that is more than two thousand years old. It will definitely be difficult to find in this soul hunting forest, so there is no need to waste time.

"Ok!"

Feng Fei followed Xuanyuan Qingli, and the two of them quickly walked to the exit.

It's much easier to get out than in, and the guards won't care at all.

After the two of them left the forest, the rented carriage had already returned, so they could only walk. It took them three days to return to Notting City again.

"Li'er, I'm going to return the soul hunting warrant and test my soul power by the way. I can also receive a gold soul coin as a subsidy!"

Feng Fei still remembers the hard days she lived in the past. Although she is rich now, she is always careful with money, and the subsidy of a gold soul coin is also very important.

"Go ahead, I'll wait for you outside."

"Then I'll be out soon, without delaying a second."

Feng Fei quickly trotted into the Wuhun Hall. After more than ten minutes, she trotted out with a smile on her face and happily placed a gold soul coin in Xuanyuan Qingli's hand.

"Li'er, you put it in the soul guide and save it."

"Okay, this gold soul coin is your private money, I will save it for you."

Xuanyuan Qingli threw the gold soul coin into the longevity lock and asked: "What level is your soul power now?"

Feng Fei said: "Level 16. The grandfather named Matthew Nuo was still very surprised. I told him that I was stuck at level 10 for more than two years, and he was relieved."

Xuanyuan Qingli said: "To improve your soul power to six levels, three of them should be brought by the soul ring. The other three levels are what you have accumulated over the past two years. If you had not delayed two years, you might have been twenty by now. Level."

The quality of Feng Fei's martial spirit is very good, better than Zhu Zhuqing's Nether Civet, but the innate soul power is two levels lower. When Zhu Zhuqing was twelve years old, his soul power was already level 27, ten levels higher than Feng Fei's. .

Even a genius soul master would need two or three years to reach level 16 to level 27, and Feng Fei was delayed too much.

She lags behind others during the golden age of cultivation, and it will be even more difficult to catch up later. Even the few years of delay will greatly lower her upper limit.

This was entirely Xue Ye's fault. Xuanyuan Qingli was itching for a while, her hatred for Emperor Xue Ye became even stronger, and she vowed to take revenge in the future.

Feng Fei was very satisfied. Originally, she had never expected to get a soul ring one day. Now she was very satisfied. She could not only practice but also travel around the world with His Highness. It was like a dream.

Next, the two of them each bought several sets of clothes and put them in the soul guide. None of the previous clothes fit. Feng Fei's clothes were burned clean by Xuanyuan Qingli, and his own clothes were given to several people. A poor boy with no clothes on.

"What are we going to do now, go to the Star Luo Empire?"

"Well, let's leave tomorrow, and go to the Star Dou Forest to get the second soul ring, and then directly transfer from the forest to the Star Luo Empire. It's not safe here, and Xue Ye may have guessed that we will go to the Star Luo Empire. , maybe someone will be sent to intercept."

Xuanyuan Qingli would not underestimate any enemy, not to mention that Emperor Xueye was also the supreme leader of the Tiandou Empire, and the resources and manpower he could use were beyond his imagination.

Therefore, to be on the safe side, it is best to go to the Star Luo Empire to avoid the limelight. If you come back in a few years, you will be safe.

"Then it's still early today, let's go shopping!"

Feng Fei also rarely has the opportunity to go shopping. As long as she is a girl, she cannot resist the temptation of going shopping.

Xuanyuan Qingli nodded and said: "Then let's take a stroll. This Notting City is a commercial transit place between the two empires, which is quite interesting. But let's have lunch first."

The two of them walked into a small restaurant and took a look at the menu. They had everything from chicken, duck, and fish.

The two immediately ordered a chicken stewed with mushrooms, a plate of spicy rabbit head, and some stir-fried vegetables, and then waited for the food to be served.

At this time, two more people came into the restaurant. A little girl walking in front shouted loudly: "Come and bring me a plate of crystal radish. Tang San, what do you want to eat? I'm treating you today. I just got it." As for the soul master subsidy, I would like to thank you for lending me money every month. But I have to say first that you are not allowed to order expensive things, otherwise I won’t foot the bill. How about you also order a radish? The radish is delicious. .”

Xuanyuan Qingli couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. She saw two men and women in school uniforms about the same age as him sitting next to him. The one who spoke was a girl with scorpion braids, and the other was a dark and thin boy. .

Xuanyuan Qingli thought it couldn't be such a coincidence, could she meet the hero and heroine just by having a meal?

Tang San smiled bitterly and said: "Xiao Wu, radish is delicious just for you. I don't like eating radish."

Every time he sees radishes, he thinks of the twenty kilograms of radishes he brought with him when he and his teacher went hunting for soul beasts last year.

After the teacher's Wuhun Luo Sanpao ate the carrots, he let out a fart of yellow smoky shit that was so shocking that even the soul beast was knocked unconscious on the spot.

This shocked him deeply. Now when he saw radishes, he thought of farts. He seemed to smell that smell again in his nose. Where could he still have appetite?

"Xiao Wu, don't eat either. Eat something else."

At this time, the waiter just brought a plate of spicy rabbit heads to Xuanyuan Qingli's table and walked past him. The rich aroma made his index finger move. He couldn't help but say: "The spicy rabbit heads in this store are very good. You want to treat me to spicy rabbit head."

"Don't eat rabbits!"

Xiao Wu looked unhappy, grabbed the teapot on the table and threw it away.