Chapter 38: Demonic skills, increase all attributes by 5%!

Time passes slowly.

Three hours passed in a flash, and the chirping of insects could be heard from time to time in the forest.

The moonlight fell in the sky and scattered on Feng Yao's body, making the silver-white armor shine brightly.

Liu Erlong, who was standing in front of Feng Yao, looked at Feng Yao who still hadn't woken up after three hours and was trembling slightly, with a worried look on his face.

"You should have interrupted earlier. It has been so long now, and the absorption of the soul ring is also at an important juncture. If you interrupt again, you will probably become a useless person!"

"It's really not easy to worry about. I was so confused that I accepted such a disciple..."

Another hour passed under Liu Erlong's worried eyes, and the Yin Shu who was patrolling around came back at this time.

"Dean, how is the situation?" Yin Shu said solemnly.

When Liu Erlong heard this, he turned slightly sideways and said angrily: "Can't you see?"

"..."

boom--

At this moment, Feng Yao's whole body suddenly erupted with a wave of soul power, and the purple soul ring was successfully integrated into Feng Yao's body.

When Liu Erlong saw this, he was filled with ecstasy, and his eyebrows that were originally frowned due to worry about Feng Yao slowly relaxed.

Yin Shu also noticed this scene, pointed at Feng Yao and said in surprise: "Dean, Feng Yao succeeded!"

"I can see it!"

After a moment, Feng Yao slowly opened his eyes, and the goggles on his head armor also lit up with two white lights.

Following Feng Yao's thought, the head armor disappeared, revealing Feng Yao's rather handsome and childish face.

Feng Yao stood up slowly, raising the corner of his mouth and looking at Liu Erlong and Yin Shu with excitement in his eyes.

"Teacher, I succeeded!"

"You really succeeded..." Liu Erlong looked at Feng Yao with the eyes of a monster, and was extremely shocked.

The second thousand-year soul ring broke the soul ring limit theory of the person in her heart. Liu Erlong didn't know what to say for a while.

She was very happy about Feng Yao's success, but because Feng Yao broke what she had long believed in, she couldn't help but have some doubts about that man's theory.

"Is this simply the history of the soul master world?" Yin Shu's eyes were full of disbelief, and he sighed: "The second soul ring that ranks first in the history of Douluo Continent is at the thousand-year level, Feng Yao, you have set a precedent!"

Noticing Liu Erlong's changing expression, Feng Yao had a rough guess about Liu Erlong's thoughts.

"Maybe!" Feng Yao spread his hands and said nonchalantly.

"Are you really not afraid of exploding your body and dying?" Liu Erlong looked at the calm and composed Feng Yao in front of him with a complicated expression and asked curiously.

"Of course I'm afraid, but I'm even more afraid that I'm not strong enough!"

"Speaking of which, compared with when I absorbed the first soul ring, this second soul ring is much easier."

Recalling the scene when he absorbed his first soul ring, he looked like his whole body was covered in blood.

That is truly lingering in the face of death.

"You're a brat, why are you pretending to be an adult!" Liu Erlong said angrily when he saw Feng Yao's mature look, with his hands on his hips.

"Uh..." Feng Yao almost didn't perform a flat wrestling performance when he heard this.

Seeing Feng Yao's deflated look, a smile appeared on Liu Erlong's face.

"Yin Shu, open the way ahead, let's go back!" Liu Erlong came to Feng Yao's side, grabbed Feng Yao's shoulders, and directly picked him up.

"I can walk by myself!"

……

The next day, dawn.

Liu Erlong's residence is next to the lake next to the courtyard.

"I left in a hurry yesterday, so I forgot to ask, Xiao Feng, what level is your soul power, and what is your second soul skill?" Liu Erlong, wearing a black slim leather jacket, asked while watering the flowers and plants. .

Feng Yao hesitated for a moment, and then said calmly: "The soul power is level 22. The soul skill is called Demonization. After using it, all attributes will increase by 50%!"

"Is this the benefit of absorbing the second soul ring for thousands of years? It's really enviable!" Liu Erlong put down the kettle and praised with a complicated expression.

"Teacher, I have a heartfelt request!" Feng Yao said hesitantly.

"Tell me, let me listen. If you feel better, I will help you!" A proud smile appeared on Liu Erlong's face.

"From now on, I want to discuss with the teacher every day..." Feng Yao slowly said this thing that almost no one could agree to, but he had no choice.

There are only a limited number of battles in the Soul Fighting Arena every day, so he simply cannot enjoy them to the fullest.

If you fight with people in the academy, it will be very troublesome if someone gets injured.

After much thought, Feng Yao could only ask this cheap teacher.

"Let's talk about it. Is there something wrong with Xiaofeng's brain because he absorbed the soul ring by overstepping his level?"

Feng Yao's face turned dark instantly: "Fighting can make me stronger faster!"

"Having said that, meditation is more important, right?"

"I want to catch both!"

"Forget it, I'm quite bored anyway, why not just play with you!"

Liu Erlong recalled that he had been alone for so many years, and the person he was thinking of ran away to hide from him, so he agreed to add some color to his boring and lonely life.

When Feng Yao saw Liu Erlong agreeing, his face suddenly showed joy.

With a Soul Saint as his sparring partner, he will definitely improve faster!

"When do you want to fight?" Liu Erlong raised a playful smile on his lips.

"Now!" Feng Yao said decisively.

"Okay, I don't need martial arts either, let's do it!"

after an hour.

Feng Yao's weapons immediately disintegrated, his body fell backward, and he lay rudely next to the lake, his chest rising and falling, and he gasped for air.

Within this hour, he fell down and stood up more than a dozen times in Liu Erlong's hands. Finally, he was exhausted and lay down on the ground without any soul power.

"Yes, although the strength is very weak, the perseverance is still possible!" Liu Erlong sighed, stretched out his slender hand to tie his hair, lowered his body and sat next to Feng Yao, his eyes focused on the lake in front of him, Looking at the sparkling water, I was fascinated for a moment.

Feng Yao listened to Liu Erlong's complaints and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

Unable to turn his head and look, he saw Liu Erlong's back that looked a little lonely.

At this time, a singing voice suddenly sounded from Liu Erlong's mouth.

As the sound spread, Feng Yao helplessly reached out to cover his ears.

A few minutes later, out of the corner of his eye, Liu Erlong noticed Feng Yao covering his ears with his hands and looking constipated. He reached out and grabbed Feng Yao's ears and said angrily: "What are you doing?"

"Am I singing badly?"

"It sounds good!"

"Hmph!" Liu Erlong snorted softly and put down Feng Yao, whose face gradually became distorted.

“Tasteless!”

Feng Yao rubbed his red ears and said softly: "Teacher, why don't you tell me the story of this song? I like to hear other people's secrets the most!"