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Murong Fu came straight to the red dragon's side, using his soul movement power and the blade, he cut the skin of the red dragon's left claw with difficulty.

At the beginning of the month, I was puzzled, but then I understood, and I was immediately overjoyed. After absorbing soul rings, especially high-level soul rings, you often get some information about soul beasts. Of course, this information is useless. Even among them

It is in vain to include the abilities of soul beasts. The soul power of the soul master and the soul power of the soul beast are two completely different things.

There is only one exception, and that is because the information about the soul beast is obtained and the location of the soul bone is known.

Soul bones will not pop out by themselves after the death of the soul beast. You have to search for them on the corpse of the soul beast. The location of the soul bones is very random and completely irregular. If it is a small or medium-sized soul beast, that's it. Like the one in front of you.

This red dragon is like a small mountain. It is undoubtedly a very difficult task to find a soul bone in its body. Unless the entire body is peeled off and bones are searched piece by piece, it is impossible to determine whether there is a soul bone and where it is.

Of course, there is a simpler way, which is to burn the corpse.

Although soul bones are not absolutely indestructible, they do have extraordinary toughness. They cannot be harmed by ordinary methods. You only need to burn the soul beast into ashes. If there are soul bones among them, they will naturally be found in the ashes. But if it is a fire type

A high-level soul beast, but it’s also a problem!

The body of the high-level flame soul beast has very strong flame resistance, and this does not change because of the passing of its life. Just like the red dragon in front of you, if it is burned, even Murong Fu's fire will try to burn it.

It cannot be reduced to ashes in just one or two hours.

But at this time, judging from the information Murong Fu obtained through secret fighting with the remnant soul of the red dragon when absorbing the soul ring, before the death of the red dragon, the soul power seemed to be converging towards the left paw. Although Murong Fu was not sure, he

He further guessed that it was the process of condensing life essence into soul bones, so he dug open the left forelimb of the red dragon and searched for it.

After a moment, Murong Fu's eyes lit up. Between the two forearm bones of the red dragon, a fiery red thing as clear as jade was looming in the flesh.

Murong Fu took it out and wiped off the blood on it. Sure enough, it was a soul bone! To be precise, it was a left arm soul bone. And it was a very complete left arm bone.

There are six soul bones in the body. The most precious ones are the torso first, followed by the skull, and then the right arm. Then there are the right leg, left leg, and left arm. Because the martial soul is usually not located, the amplification effect of the martial soul is often suppressed to the minimum.

Therefore, it is the least important among the soul bones in the body.

But if it were completely like this one, its value would be very astonishing. Murong Fu's visual inspection showed that it was probably better than the three high-grade soul bones passed down from generation to generation in his family's sword sect.

"Soul bone?" Yue Guan asked.

"Yes!" Murong Fu nodded. This matter cannot be hidden, and there is no need. If Yue Guan wanted it, even if he accepted it immediately, it would still be the result of being robbed by Broken Arm.

Sure enough, a trace of envy flashed in Yue Guan's eyes, but he still nodded and said: "If there is no conflict with the body, just absorb it! The effect of soul bones of the same ring is the best! The secrets of it are rarely documented in literature, but it can be definitely said that it is better than

Ordinary."

Murong Fu nodded, and placed the soul bone on his left arm under the envious gazes of Yan and Ma Hongjun.

Without any obstruction, the soul bone integrated directly into his left arm. Murong Fu felt almost instantly that the strength of his left arm had more than doubled compared to before, and some information was faintly integrated into his mind.

Murong Fu, who had had similar experiences, knew in his heart that this was a soul bone technique, so he immediately closed his eyes and meditated on his feelings.

Yue Guan also knew the reason and did not rush him. After Murong Fu opened his eyes again, he asked: "How?"

"The soul power has been increased...by three and a half levels?" Murong Fu said in disbelief. He just felt the soul skills and soul bone skills, and also felt some of his own soul power. Before he obtained the soul ring, although his soul power was affected by

It is limited to the fact that the soul ring cannot be upgraded, but it is accumulated after all. This accumulation will be fed back after obtaining the soul ring. This is why high-level soul masters do not hesitate to spend years looking for a suitable soul ring, and do not care about the increase in soul power.

for the sake of.

If Murong Fu had absorbed an ordinary soul ring, of good quality and suitable for the year, his soul power would be sixty-one and sixty-two, which would be normal. But just now he sensed himself, and his soul power unexpectedly reached level sixty-three and a half in one go. It was already very close.

It’s level sixty-four.

"Absorbing four times more than the theoretical upper limit, but level three is not much." Yue Guan said it was not much, but his face was full of joyful smile. Since he regarded Murong Fu as his close disciple, it was natural for him to become a disciple.

In other words, he is a good teacher!

A few months shy of being fifteen, level sixty-three is unheard of!

Yue Guan remembered that when he obtained the strange velvet celestial chrysanthemum, he joked to himself that the probability of finding the jelly grass in the Sunset Forest was lower than that of a disciple getting a title at the age of thirty. However, he had already obtained the jelly grass, and he had another breakthrough.

Disciple, with this attitude, even if you don’t reach your thirties, there is always hope for you in your thirties, right?

Darling, apart from the fact that the current pope is extremely talented and has been awarded a title in his thirties, the youngest person he has ever been awarded was in his forties. If his disciple can obtain a title before the age of forty, he will definitely be recorded in history, and he will not be able to say that by then.

This teacher will also be written down in great detail!

As soon as he thought of this, Yue Guan was filled with joy. At his position, money was available to everyone, and beauty was even offered by beauties. When he reached this point in his practice, every time he wanted to take a step forward, the difficulty was no less than the previous combination. Even if it was

Obtaining the fairy grass allowed him to reach ninety-six, but ninety-seven was still out of reach.

That being the case, what do you seek? It is nothing more than a name.

The title of title will definitely be left in the documents of future generations. But how much? That's all. Unless something earth-shattering is done, it is just a word. But if his disciple really becomes

The youngest title, tsk tsk!

Thinking of this, Yue Guan felt that the fatigue caused by helping Murong Fu and Ma Hongjun regulate their soul power seemed to have faded a little.

Of course, as a teacher, you cannot expose this kind of thoughts and make your students laugh. Yue Guan calmed down and continued to ask: "What about soul skills and soul bones?"

"The soul bone is very impressive. The student only feels that the left hand is much stronger than the right hand. The increase in attributes is not obvious. As for the skills on the soul bone..." Murong Fu pondered for a moment, and suddenly

He waved his left hand towards a huge camphor tree with several people hugging it dozens of steps away.

There was no fire, no energy.

Just when Yan was secretly wondering whether the soul bone was just the tip of a silver pewter gun, he heard a bang, and an extremely clear palm print appeared on the trunk of a giant tree dozens of steps away. The palm print was burnt black.

, and there was faint white smoke slowly coming out.

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"Not bad!" Yue Guan stepped forward and checked the palm print. It was about an inch deep, and nodded slightly to express his satisfaction. In terms of power alone, the power of an 80,000-year-old soul bone is insignificant, but it is better than being silent and without any sound.

Signs. Even if it is Yueguan, no clues have been found before.

Murong Fu also nodded. He did not have a clear understanding of the power of the soul bone skill. The power of the soul bone skill of his brother's right arm soul bone was only average. But it enhanced the sharpness and flame of the martial soul.

Power. Although the power of my soul bone skill is average, the advantage is that the distance is good.

And with such power, it is probably not inferior to the powerful and domineering Mahamudra.

Regardless of Yue Guan or Murong Fu, they still underestimated the power of the 80,000-year-old Red Dragon Soul Bone Skill. Murong Fu's palm made no sound, and could still be held by several people in the tens of thousands-year-old Flame Prison Broad Pattern Camphor.

There are clear palm prints left on it. Please note that this soul bone skill is a fire attribute.

nature, and the flame resistance of the Flame Hell Cinnamomum camphora is extremely strong. The bark of the tree, which is tens of thousands of years old, is difficult to damage even with a full blow from the ordinary flame-type Soul King Soul Emperor. Murong Fu's blow not only left

The mark is still there and the outline is clear, showing how high the temperature is.

"How about soul skills?" Compared with soul bones, Yue Guan is more concerned about soul skills. As a soul emperor, he has absorbed more than 80,000 years of soul rings. Although he finally shared some of them, from Yue Guan's point of view, this soul ring

The effect should still be in the early 80,000 years.

"This is awesome!" Murong Fu showed a rare hint of joy. Then the sixth soul ring under his feet flickered slightly, and his eyes condensed slightly. On a tree a hundred steps away, a tree seemed to smell the smell of blood.

The black crow that had just landed suddenly burst out with a ball of golden flames. In the blink of an eye, the golden flames dissipated. There was nothing where the black crow was, not even a trace of dust was left. There was only a light purple soul.

The ring floats in place.

"Gaze into the flames? This power, tsk tsk tsk, is worthy of an 80,000-year-old red dragon!" This time the soul power fluctuated significantly, and Yue Guan judged the nature of this soul skill at a glance. Using sight as a soul skill carrier is a must for mid-to-high-level soul skills.

It is often seen in his skills, neither too much nor too little. However, Murong Fu's soul skill has no trace in the middle, and its power seems to be quite good.

The black crow is the fire-crossing black crow, a common soul beast in the Flame Hell Valley. I didn’t look carefully just now, but the purple soul ring shows that it is a thousand-year soul beast. It can kill in one blow when using fire against fire. It is indeed very powerful.

Very satisfying.

Murong Fu didn't really care about the power. Of course, he was quite satisfied with the power. What pleased him the most was the distance! Within a hundred feet, everything he could see burned instantly! This was the flame given to him.

Jumping provides the best springboard.

Even though he was already the Soul Emperor, what Murong Fu trusted most was his own boxing and kicking skills. Regardless of whether he was the Soul Emperor or the Soul Sage, as long as he got close to him, whatever posture he wanted to take, it was all Murong Fu's decision.

Both Ma Hongjun and Yan looked envious, especially Yan, whose jealous expression was a bit uncontrollable.

"Since Murong has finished your work here, I will go back first." Yue Guan glanced at Yan with a slight smile on his face. Envy and jealousy are not bad things, it can promote people's growth. Wu

The Soul Palace is still very optimistic about Hu Liena, Xie Yue and Yan. Even though they lost to Murong Fu in the previous soul master competition, what kind of monster is Murong Fu?

Of course, Yan's current state of mind is not suitable for him to stay here any longer. Yue Guan continued: "Murong, you and Xiao Ma stay here and help him get the soul ring. Both of you have fire-type soul powers, but

There is no need to wait for several months like your elder brother, just absorb the soul ring. As for Yan, you can go back with me first, there are still some things I want you to do."

Yan nodded quickly, feeling that he couldn't stay in this place. Looking at Murong Fu, in addition to envy and jealousy, he also began to feel a hint of inferiority in his heart. He didn't want to admit this, so he hoped to leave as soon as possible.

Murong Fu and Ma Hongjun naturally didn't mind Yan leaving. Yan didn't like Murong Fu, and Murong Fu didn't like Yan that much. It wasn't because of anything else, but mainly because Yan always looked at him in a strange way, which gave Murong Fu a strange feeling.

It was a very uncomfortable feeling. He was a little worried that this guy had some abnormal preferences, although it was said that he had been chasing Hu Liena for many years and he would not change his obsession...

Yue Guan nodded and told Murong Fu and the others to be careful and return to Wuhun City as soon as possible after finishing the matter, then he took Yan and soared into the sky and flew towards the distance.

Murong Fu looked at the teacher's disappearing figure, and then smiled at Ma Hongjun, who still maintained an admiring face next to him: "Well, little fat, do you have any thoughts about the soul ring?"

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When Murong Fu obtained the soul ring and soul bones, on the other side of the continent, Tang San was also watching the soul bones tangle.

Compared with Murong Fu's 80,000-year-old soul bone, the level of the one in front of him is much higher. It is a full 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor soul bone from his mother.

A hundred thousand year soul bone would definitely benefit him immensely. Tang San believed that if he had this soul bone, he would be strong enough to fly. But...

"Dad, I can't absorb this soul bone!" Tang San finally restrained the strong desire in his heart and shook his head firmly: "With this, I think our plan can be moved forward!"

Tang Hao was puzzled, but saw that Tang San had already taken out the soul bone, inserted it into the edge of the blue silver grass that had more than doubled in height after a month, and then took out a crystal-clear white lotus root from the soul guide.

Ordinary flowers and plants. Then he smiled at Xiao Wu and said: "I originally planned to give this narcissus jade muscle and bone to you. But you have suffered from lovesickness, and it would be bad to take more, so I kept it. I don't want to give it to you now.

But it was used.”

A trace of weirdness flashed on Xiao Wu's face, but it passed away in a flash. The Shrek Seven Devils were almost falling apart, and one of the causes was this fairy grass. But he didn't expect that the third brother actually still had one in his hand. He sighed inwardly.

In terms of tone, Xiao Wu did not reveal her emotions after all.

Among the Shrek Seven Monsters, Zhu Qing is far ahead of everyone, Ma Hongjun is better but limited. Only Oscar...

While Xiao Wu was thinking wildly, Tang San had already buried the spiritual grass at the root of the Blue Silver Grass: "Mom, if you absorb this spiritual grass and then take back your soul bone, you should be able to recover quickly. Then

Narcissus jade muscle and bone is a great tonic when used on the human body. If used on you, the effect should be better. Tens of thousands of years of practice should be used."

During this period, Tang San already knew that although his mother could not express herself, she could still hear his words.

Sure enough, the next moment, the blue silver grass began to emit a dull luster. This luster became more and more intense, and then reached the level of white jade.

Tang San smiled with satisfaction, and amid Tang Hao's low cry and Xiao Wu's exclamation, he cut his palm. The bright red blood dripped on the blue silver grass.