A full man does not know a hungry man

These Gale Demon Wolves came closer one stride at a time.

Bibi Dong suggested Wang Jingyu while grinning contemptuously.

"Why don't you kill the leader of that Gale Demonic Wolf pack and turn it into your third spirit ring? The 4,000-year level seems appropriate for you."

Wang Jingyu's head shook like a rattle without even considering it.

"No, just 4,000 years," he said, "the level is a little low, so it's not fascinating to absorb."

Bibi Dong rolled her eyes and said angrily.

" Isn't 4,000 years not enough?

You see, this lady's fourth spirit ring is only 4,000 or so years old

The fourth Spirit ring of many people is only two or three thousand years old; don't be too greedy. "

Bibi Dong was upset, but Wang Jingyu simply grinned at her ignorance of the fact that his current spirit ring endurance began with the fourth spirit ring standard.

His physical and mental strength have currently improved to varying degrees thanks to two 4000-5000-year-old Spirit rings.

But, Wang Jingyu was not in a rush to absorb the third spirit ring right away because, theoretically, he should be able to absorb more years of spirit rings.

He wants to visit the Millennium Spirit Beast area more, hoping to find the most suitable spirit beast for him.

Wang Jingyu and Bibi Dong continued to walk for another hour or so, passing numerous Spirit beasts that ranged in age from three thousand to six thousand years.

These include plant spirits like piranhas and ghost vines as well as animals like rhinoceros, elephants, lions, and other fierce animals.

However, they failed to impress Wang Jingyu, leaving Bibi Dong completely speechless in front of him. Even the iron-clad liger and tiger beast that had survived for 6,000 years was unable to capture Wang Jingyu's attention.

She was unaware of Wang Jingyu's ambition and ongoing dissatisfaction.

The wolves have been pursuing them for the past hour, refusing to let them go for a very long time.

Occasionally, Bibi Dong would grow impatient with their pursuit and turn around to glare angrily at the pack of Gale Demonic Wolves, which would cause them to knowingly retreat tens of meters.

However, these Gale Demonic Wolves would still pursue them once Bibi Dong had forgotten about them.

Another ten minutes of searching later, the two heard a piercing roar that sounded like a Spirit beast that resembled a dragon.

Wang Jingyu could sense the majesty and extraordinaryness of this Spirit beast, which roared like a dragon.

The dozens of Gale Demonic Wolves that had been pursuing them were startled by this audible roar, and they began to stamp their feet in fear.

These Gale Demonic Wolves, unwilling to leave in such a manner, stared at the two people within fifty meters but dared not follow.

Wang Jingyu believed that the owner of this roar was not weak, but he should not have broken through the barrier of ten thousand year Spirit beasts, or else these Gale Demon Wolves would have fled in shame.

Bibi Dong's eyes lit up as if she had just thought of something:

"Let's follow the roar; you should be very pleased with this Spirit beast."

She took Wang Jingyu's hand and walked quickly into the forest's interior.

After walking less than 500 metres.

They noticed a mountain that was hundreds of metres high in the lush forest.

At the base of the mountain, there was a sizable cave, and the air had a faint bloody scent.

Bibi Dong muttered while her mouth corners slightly raised.

"Sure enough, this beast is still here, Jingyu, and since you have such a big appetite, I want to see if you can eat this beast today."

"Oh?

You seem to have seen this Spirit beast before, is that right?

Could you tell me more about it? "

Wang Jingyu looked at Bibi Dong while furrowing his brows in intense interest.

"This beast is a sub-dragon spirit beast with an 8,900-year cultivation base. It is one of the last remaining species of the ancient crocodile dragon.

It's not like this lady undervalues you. You risk blowing up and passing away immediately if you absorb this 8900-year-old Spirit ring as the third Spirit ring. If you want it or not, I don't care."

"Eight thousand nine hundred years?"

Only one hundred years away from directly reaching nine thousand years?'

This time, Wang Jingyu was a little perplexed—should he take a chance?

With a trace of dragon blood, it has reached the 8900-year level.

For many spirit masters, the Spirit beast of this level serves as their fifth Spirit ring.

For instance, Qin Ming, the proud disciple of Shrek Academy, has a purple fifth spirit ring and a black sixth spirit ring, which represent the ten thousand-year level.

However, he is still considered a genius, so it can be seen that using a black spirit ring as the fifth spirit ring that represents the ten thousand-year level is extremely rare.

He will scare many people to death if his third Spirit ring reaches 8900 years.

When Wang Jingyu was struggling, a two-meter-tall dragon head protruded from the vast cave.

It may have sensed Bibi Dong's threat from outside the cave and peered out to see what kind of strong man was approaching from that direction.

It didn't matter if the head wasn't protruding, but as soon as it was, Wang Jingyu was presented with specific details about this sub-dragon spirit beast.

With the exception of one point, the majority of the information was consistent with what Bibi Dong had said, but that one point caused Wang Jingyu to shout excitedly.

Except for one point, the majority of the information was consistent with what Bibi Dong had said, but that

"I've decided he'll be my third spirit ring."

There was no other explanation besides what was written on the virtual screen.

"After killing, it can be absorbed as the host's third spirit ring, with a success rate of 70%, and there is a 1% chance to obtain a trunk spirit bone after killing."

Since even the "Encyclopedia of Spirit Beast Data" stated that he has a 70% chance of absorbing this 8900-year spirit beast as the third spirit ring, so why would he hesitate?

Bibi Dong was also taken aback when she heard Wang Jingyu's impatient words.

"Are you sure? This is at 8900 years. Are you not afraid of death?"

Wang Jingyu shrugged his shoulders and released his Martial Spirit Sword of Sovereignty without any nonsense, and two purple Spirit rings rose from it.

"Sharingan, open!"

"The first Spirit skill, Longxing, kills evil spirits."

"The Red Dragon Sword art, the second form, Wandering Dragon's dream !"

After using his buff skills to improve his status, Wang Jingyu's second Spirit ring instantly lit up.

"Second Spirit Skill, Dragon, and Tiger Sword Jumping Flame!"

With the lighting of Wang Jingyu's second Spirit ring, The Sword released a dragon and tiger-like sword move made of sword energy and raging flames and attacked the crocodile dragon not far away.

At the same time, Wang Jingyu also hit the snake with the sword and attacked the crocodile dragon with half of its body sticking out of the cave first.

The leaping flames of dragon and tiger swords formed by sword energy and raging waves came suddenly.

Only a small, half-foot-long hole, resembling a bone-eating maggot, was torn in the hard body of the crocodile dragon by the sword energy.

Wang Jingyu twitched his lips in displeasure at the outcome. But considering that it contained dragon blood, its defence was meant to be very potent.

Bibi Dong's face was gobsmacked when she saw the outcome of his attack.

He managed to break Crocodile Dragon's defence with his strength as a great Spirit master.

She soon felt relieved, however, as Wang Jingyu's two Spirit rings were thousands of years old and his Spirit power was so great that he could not be viewed as a common great Spirit master.

Now his strength is estimated to be no different from many Spirit sects, or even worse!