Check in to the Douluo Continent Chapter 45: My biggest feature is persistence

"Is there still such a rule in Soul Hunting Forest?" Wang Feng asked in surprise.

"Not really, just killing it is useless. It's a waste of soul rings, so entering the Soul Hunting Forest, unless you encounter a suitable soul beast, most of the soul beasts we three will not kill, let us It's enough for the soul beast to lose its fighting ability."

Ling Ren explained with a smile, "However, some spirit masters are more murderous. They may hunt spirit beasts even if they don't use spirit rings. Everyone's pursuit is different."

Wang Feng nodded. It really makes sense. If he doesn't have a team and hunts soul beasts alone in the future, he doesn't need to kill soul beasts.

It seems to be more able to exercise.

"Let me help you recover, try to keep it full." Wang Feng suggested.

"Do you have enough soul power?" Si Rong glanced at him suspiciously, "We consume very little, but you are only level 16, so you shouldn't have much soul power, right? Wouldn't it be a waste to replenish us like this? "

"No, no, it's a waste."

Wang Fengba didn't need to use some soul power, and directly used it to urge Jinlian to supply the three people's soul power, "Besides, I think the soul power should be kept as full as possible. If you encounter a large and powerful soul beast soon. , if it is more dangerous, it is easy to deal with."

Si Rong was stunned for a moment, thinking about it, after all, she encountered a large soul beast, but she didn't have time to replenish her.

When they gave Si Rong and Ling Ren their soul power for the first time, they finally felt the sourness of Lao Hei.

"Old Hei, he's very energetic! His whole body is numb... This recovery of soul power is interesting."

A smirk appeared on Ling Ren's face.

Si Rong smiled.

Immediately after.

The four of them had been in the Soul Hunting Forest all afternoon, hunting all kinds of soul beasts.

It's just that most of them were not killed. They just let these soul beasts lose their combat effectiveness and slowly recover.

"At night, I haven't met a suitable 800-year-old soul beast, and it's too bad luck."

Lingren leaned against the tree, full of exhaustion.

Lao Hei was also sitting on the ground, his sturdy body also shrugged and pulled.

Si Rong's face also had dense sweat.

Only, Wang Feng was still looking forward in high spirits.

In the afternoon, his soul power had been depleting, depleting, but when he stopped to meditate, his cultivation speed became much faster.

It seems that the more you consume, the faster you can meditate.

I was fighting a seven hundred-year-old soul beast just now. Although they were defeated, the three of them were very tired.

"Three, do you want to add more?" Wang Feng's still full of air sounded.

The three of them glanced at Wang Feng in unison, and said in unison, "Do you still have soul power?"

This afternoon, I encountered at least ten spirit beasts. Under normal circumstances, three people can fight at most four spirit beasts in a row, so they need to be replenished.

But with the constant replenishment of this kid called Thanos, he was forced to fight ten soul beasts in a row!

At this time, he actually still has soul power to replenish everyone?

"No...Xiao Mie, are you really only level 15?" Lao Hei scratched his head, "I've never seen a recovery spirit master, even if it's more than 20 levels, it doesn't last as long as you?"

"No way, my biggest characteristic is persistence." Wang Feng laughed a few times embarrassedly.

His soul power is compressed. Although he is only level 15, his soul power is actually extremely durable. In addition, Meteor Tears have the effect of automatic recovery.

At this time, he still has one-fifth of his soul power.

Moreover, Wang Feng felt that he should be about to reach the sixteenth grade.

Although this afternoon, Wang Feng did not directly participate in the battle, but he has been consuming his soul power!

"..." Lao Hei.

"You kid, you're not too old, but you like to say some dirty words." Ling Ren rolled his eyes, and a smile appeared on his face that a man could understand, "However, you're not that long! Let's go! I can't take it anymore, can I? Sister Si Rong, can you still take it?"

Bang!

As soon as Ling Ren finished speaking, Si Rong slapped him on the back of the head.

"You are so bold that even I dare to molest me?" Si Rong glared at Ling Ren.

Wang Feng laughed a few times.

In the afternoon's battle, he thought a few people were good.

This Lingren's character is a bit cheap, and he also likes to say some dirty jokes.

"Do you really still have soul power?"

Si Rong looked at Wang Feng and asked with a frown.

She felt a little surprised. A fifteen-level spirit master has been giving them more than twenty-level spirit masters to restore and replenish. It is not easy. But up to now, there is still soul power to supplement the soul power, which is really unusual.

"It's okay, probably only enough for each of you to refill once."

Wang Feng did not say how much he had left.

At this time, just after speaking, suddenly, there was a rustling sound in the distance.

The lavender mist suddenly obscured the vision in the distance!

"It's the thorny purple vine!"

Si Rong suddenly stood up, looked at the looming vines in the distance, and said loudly, "About eight hundred years! It's just right, it's what I want!"

Ling Ren and Lao Hei also stood up, looking at the distance with a bit of joy in their eyes.

The purpose of this trip is to find a suitable soul ring breakthrough for Si Rong.

This thorny purple vine is a perfect fit!

The thorn purple vine will release a purple mist that affects the spirit of the soul master. It has a good psychedelic effect and is one of the attributes most needed by the control system soul master.

"Xiao Mie, help us restore our soul power to full!"

Si Rong said eagerly to Wang Feng.

Wang Feng nodded.

About 800 years ago, if his body has not been recast, he also needs to deal with it seriously.

Mainly, the three of them fought for an afternoon. Even if their soul power could be replenished, their mental state had really declined. But the three of them are experienced, and Wang Feng feels that nothing will happen.

After recovering the three of them, Wang Feng estimated that the soul power in his body was the last one left.

"Lingren, remember to use that trick, this thorn and purple vine is most afraid of fire!"

Si Rong looked at Ling Jian and asked.

Lingren has a soul skill, the Flaming Strike, which can be given to the dagger with a layer of light flames, which is the best way to deal with this kind of purple vine.

"Old Hei, pay for the bitter root."

Si Rong brought out the materials prepared in the bag. It was a pale white medicinal root about a finger long ~IndoMTL.com~ with a pungent smell.

Wang Feng watched intently, the three of them were really well prepared, and the target was estimated to be this thorny purple vine. Bitter root is a special herb that has no other effect than being extremely bitter and refreshing. Once enveloped by the purple mist of the thorny purple vine, the bitter taste stimulates the brain and will not be psychedelic.

This is an experienced team. Wang Feng feels that this kind of battle is indeed much more fulfilling than the simple understanding in the academy.

Wang Feng stood behind Lao Hei.

Watching the three of them fighting from a distance, almost immediately, the 800-year-old thorns and purple vines were cut down by the three people's cooperation and still tacit understanding.

The flying flame strike of the lingering blade almost cut off the ten vines of the thorn Zilinteng, making it unable to move any more.

Only for the final blow.

The three of them were dying of exhaustion. Looking at this scene, their faces were filled with excitement.

"That's great! This hunt is perfect! The 800-year-old thorns and purple vines! However, this time Xiao Mie has done the most credit. I'll reward him with two gold soul coins later!"

Ling Ren said excitedly, "Sister Si Rong, go and give this wisteria vine the last blow!"

"Okay!" Sister Si Rong nodded, holding a small sword and walking towards the purple vine in the distance.

But at this moment.

A figure rushes from the opposite side!

Swoosh!

The figure that suddenly appeared, grabbed in front of Si Rong and directly killed the purple vine!

The dark yellow soul ring slowly lights up.

The three were stunned.

In the distance, a playful laughter came:

"I'm sorry, I saw this thorn purple vine first, and it belongs to me! A few, trouble!"