40 Chapter 40 It's finally time to hunt for the third spirit ring

The next day, Han Feng was woken up by Dai Mubai early in the morning, and he was dragged out by Dai Mubai before he had time to wash up in a hurry.

Flender had been waiting in the open space of the academy for a long time, and Ma Hongjun was even faster than Dai Mubai and Han Feng—this made Han Feng have to sigh. Come to class, look like you have unlimited energy, it's incredible!

If Ma Hongjun can suppress the evil fire and turn it into a driving force for cultivation, let alone level 30, Han Feng would believe it even at level 37 and 8!

It's a pity that Han Feng just thought about it, but every man knows the difficult choice between 'achieving dreams with both hands' and 'mindfulness and serenity like a Buddha', not to mention that Ma Hongjun is a real gun to go to the battlefield! ?

Afterwards, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong came together. What made Han Feng a little puzzled was that after this night, the relationship between Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing seemed to have improved by leaps and bounds, as if they were already good girlfriends. . .

Is this the friendship between girls?

Han Feng couldn't understand, but Dai Mubai's eyes lit up, he nodded secretly, and gave Ning Rongrong a thumbs up.

Then came Tang San and Xiao Wu. . .

Even though one is in the men's dormitory and the other is in the women's dormitory, but they can come together, this line of action is also puzzling.

After a while, before Oscar came, Flender's forehead blue veins jumped: "Where is Oscar!? Are you sleeping again!?"

Tang San, who was in the same dormitory as Oscar, hurriedly explained to Oscar, "Dean! I saw that Oscar was still cultivating this morning, so I didn't bother him. He might have overtrained and forgot the time!"

Fran heard Oscar practicing. The anger on De's face dissipated a little, but he still said to Dai Mubai, "Mubai, go and call Oscar for me. Today's class, without him, can't be taught!"

"No need! I'm here!"

Fran As soon as De finished speaking, Oscar ran from behind everyone, the stubble on his face was gone, and the pair of peach blossom eyes were full of joy and pride.

Seeing the surprise in everyone's eyes, Oscar smiled contentedly—the reason why he shaved his beard suddenly was because when he went to Soto City yesterday, he was not only disliked by Han Feng because of his beard, but also by a child. Recognizing as an old grandpa, this is something that Oscar cannot accept!

Thinking that Oscar is also a handsome and beautiful boy, but when he walked with Han Feng and the others, he actually became a grandfather?

"Yo! Xiao Ao, are you finally willing to clean up!?" Dai Mubai smiled and hugged Oscar.

Ma Hongjun also sighed, thinking that at the beginning, at least there was an Oscar to accompany him, now that he is better, he is left!

The rest of Tang San and the others were amazed, they never thought that the difference between a person's front and back could be so big! ?

Flender's attention was different from everyone else's. The moment he saw Oscar, he was shocked and asked in surprise, "Oscar! You're level 30!?"

Seeing that someone finally noticed, Oscar smiled proudly. Laughing, he said shyly: "Yes, Dean! I practiced all night last night, and I was at level 30!

" Auxiliary Soul Venerable is an unparalleled genius!

You must know that the training difficulty of food-type auxiliary spirit masters is far greater than that of other spirit masters. Flender has reason to believe that if the people in the upper three sects or the Spirit Hall know about Oscar's existence, they will definitely do anything at all costs. Come win Oscar!

Thinking of this, Flender made a decisive decision: "Originally, this class was for you to try Oscar's sausages, but now...you have to add another class - go to the Great Star Dou Forest to help Oscar hunt for the third spirit ring! "

Tang San and the others had no objection to helping Oscar hunt for the third spirit ring, but Flender's previous sentence made them very resistant. . .

Oscar's Soul Curse is too much to respond to!

Han Feng didn't care, on the contrary, he smiled happily and said, "That feeling is good! By the way, I can also hunt for the third spirit ring!"

After Han Feng finished speaking, Flender remembered that Han Feng was the most perverted one. The monster, before entering the school, already has the spirit power of the thirtieth level, and has not yet hunted the third spirit ring!

He was already so powerful before he could obtain the thousand-year spirit ring. If Han Feng had the third spirit ring, even Dai Mubai would not necessarily be Han Feng's opponent! ?

It was only at this time that Flender came to his senses. He stared at Han Feng closely, and asked word by word, "Han Feng, when did you break through to level 30!? Accurate to the month!"

Han Feng thought for a while. , said vaguely: "Probably... just after the eleventh birthday, right?"

Han Feng's words surprised Flender: "You should be almost twelve now, right? You haven't had a year. Cultivation?"

"Isn't it true that even if you don't get a soul ring, you can still practice as usual? And I spend most of my time condensing my soul power. It really doesn't matter if I cultivate or not!" Han Feng took it for granted. He retorted, his current spirit power is about thirty-two, and he can break through as long as he obtains the third spirit ring, so why rush it for a while?

"..." When everyone heard the words, they were all speechless, and Flender's face was a little weird. . .

Among the world's soul masters, who didn't break his head in order to break through the first-level soul power? Who, like Han Feng, took the initiative to increase the difficulty of his own cultivation! ?

Why is it so difficult to cultivate the ultimate martial soul before the soul saint? Wasn't it just because their soul power was naturally pure that it was only after the Soul Sage that the quality of soul power could barely keep up with the level of martial souls?

The point is, even if this guy made him more difficult, his cultivation was still higher than Tang San and the others of the same age!

"This is outrageous!" Dai Mubai held back for a long time, and finally he could only exaggeratedly shout.

"Is this a monster?" Oscar just broke through with a wry smile, all the complacency in his heart dissipated, leaving only the deep powerlessness, even Tang San was a little bit beaten!

"Okay!" Flender looked at the expressions of Dai Mubai and the others, fearing that these little monsters would be depressed by Han Feng's blow, he quickly said, "Han Feng's cultivation talent is unique on the entire continent. Existed, but you are not bad, as long as you put in more effort, you may not be able to surpass Han Feng!"

After all, Dai Mubai and the others are leaders among their peers, and they quickly cheered up, even if they are the most central The poor Ning Rongrong was just happy because of Han Feng's strength at this time. How could there be any sign of depression or jealousy?

"Now, Oscar, release your spirit skills. After you eat Oscar's sausages, go back and pack your luggage! I'll inform Zao Wou-Ki that Zao Wou-Ki

will lead the team!" Han Feng shouted excitedly, and everyone expressed their understanding - there is no soul master who is not excited before hunting for soul rings!

On the other hand, Xiao Wu quietly walked to Flender's side and said coquettishly, "Dean, can you not eat Oscar's sausage? I think it's more important to hunt for the soul ring!"

Oscar's soul curse, she Still fresh in my memory!

Flender glanced at Xiao Wu, didn't want to eat Xiao Wu at all, and shouted: "No way! On the battlefield, in order to feed your stomach, even bed bugs and cockroaches have to be eaten. "Oscar's sausage is what saves your life!"

Ning Rongrong on the side was a little reluctant at first, but after hearing Flender's words, he remembered Dai Mubai's reminder to him yesterday, gritted his teeth, and stood up. He came out and said to Oscar, "I'll come first! Oscar, please give me two sausages!"

This made Han Feng a little surprised—the current Ning Rongrong has never been scolded by Flender and Dai Mubai. ?

Seemingly aware of the strangeness in Han Feng's eyes, the girl smiled sweetly at Han Feng.

"Oh!" Oscar didn't expect Ning Rongrong to be so polite, so he quickly conjured up two sausages: "I have a big sausage! I have a small sausage!"

Hearing Oscar's soul curse, Ning Rongrong's Pretty face suddenly stiffened, and she took two sausages with some resistance, but she still closed her eyes and ate it with her teeth.

There was Ning Rongrong who made a start, and the others didn't feel awkward and ate Oscar's sausages one after another.

At first, everyone resisted, but after they ate it, they all showed an incredible look-the recovery ability of Oscar sausage is really too powerful! Flender is right, Oscar's sausages can really save lives when fighting spirits!

Looking at the expressions of everyone, Oscar smiled complacently. He didn't dare to say anything else. As far as the effect of his Martial Spirit was concerned, he was definitely at the top of the same rank!

Especially that guy Ma Hongjun, who kept saying things like 'disgusting', 'disgusting', 'whoever eats will suffer' and so on, but he never stopped gobbling it.

Oscar's sausage, although the soul curse is not satisfactory, the taste is still good. . .

After everyone finished eating, Flender said, "Go back and pack your luggage! Although Zao Wou-Ki is leading the team in this planet Dou Da Forest, as long as he doesn't encounter the ten thousand year soul beast, he won't take action. You have to solve it by yourself, the matter of hunting soul beasts is up to you! You better not play in the mood!"

Hearing this, Han Feng tutted lightly in his heart. . .

He was still thinking, let Zhao Wuji help him hunt down the third spirit ring!