Douluo's rotation of the five elements

Everyone worked together and quickly covered up the traces of the battle, setting up a tent around Wu Qingfeng's position.

It was still early, the sun had just set, and everyone did not go to bed so early. They sat neatly around Wu Qingfeng and watched. They wanted to see what was different about Wu Qingfeng's absorption of the soul ring.

After recovering, Wu Qingfeng summoned the phaseless martial spirit and began to pull the dark gold armored tiger's spirit ring, causing it to slowly fall on him.

Still the same as the previous fire and earth, the moment the soul ring fell on the body, the phaseless martial soul emitted a black light. The dark gold armored tiger was shattered by the black light as soon as it turned into a shadow of resentment.

The same soul ring was also purified and turned into a faint white color, leaving only a trace of pure gold element that penetrated into Wu Qingfeng's body.

Everyone onlookers were amazed that such an operation could be done.Meng Yiran withdrew his gaze, kept a distance away from Wu Qingfeng, and began to prepare to absorb her soul ring.

The pain was approaching. When the golden element entered Wu Qingfeng's body, waves of sharp aura continued to stir inside Wu Qingfeng's body.

Like a knife cutting, like a sword stabbing.

The most painful thing is the skin, like thousands of blades scratching through it and then recovering.Prick it again with a knife and restore it.

Jin deserves to be the number one killer among the five elements, and this pain is more intense than the first two soul rings combined.

At this time, Wu Qingfeng's expression was distorted from the outside, his face was ferocious, his teeth were biting each other tightly, a trace of blood came out from between the teeth, and his body could not help but tremble.

"Is nothing going to happen to Xiaofeng?" Ma Hongjun was a little worried. After all, Wu Qingfeng and him were the ones who could play together best.

Zhao Wuji said with some uncertainty: "There should be no problem. The soul ring has been completely stabilized. This may have something to do with his martial soul."

Xiao Wu comforted everyone heartlessly, "There must be no problem. Didn't Xiaofeng say that he absorbs soul rings differently from us!"

Time gradually passed, and before he knew it, an hour had passed, and Meng Yiran had absorbed the soul ring.

Seeing Wu Qingfeng's expression that looked like Landry's torture, he almost exclaimed, "What's wrong with Xiaofeng?"

"There should be nothing wrong. He has been like this for an hour. His vitality is still very strong, probably because of his martial spirit. We'd better not interrupt him." Dai Mubai gave her a brief explanation.

"It's okay, it's okay." Meng Yiran breathed a sigh of relief, but seeing the blood spilling from Wu Qingfeng's teeth, his chest was already wet.

"Okay, you guys go and have a rest first! I'm watching Xiaofeng here, and I have to find a soul ring for Tang San tomorrow. Remember to come over in the middle of the night to keep watch." Zhao Wuji began to drive everyone away.

"Okay!" Dai Mubai and others did not stop here. After all, this is the Star Forest, and it is very necessary to keep up the energy.

The Star Forest was very quiet at night. Most of the spirit beasts came and went during the day. Ma Hongjun's slight snoring could be heard in the tent.

Zhao Wuji sat quietly on a stone, his eyes scanning the surroundings from time to time.

Wu Qingfeng still maintained his posture of sitting cross-legged, his upper and lower teeth biting each other, making a strange creaking sound, which was very penetrating.

At midnight, Wu Qingfeng's body began to tremble violently and screamed heartbreakingly.

The sound was so loud that it woke up everyone who was sleeping. After a while of laughter, everyone from Shrek, Snake Po, and Meng Yiran came out in a hurry.

Zhao Wuji has also arrived beside Wu Qingfeng, with an anxious look on his face.

"Teacher Zhao, what's wrong with Xiaofeng?" Tang San spoke first.

Zhao Wuji shook his head, "I don't know, it happened suddenly. I don't know what to do."

At this moment, Wu Qingfeng's trembling body began to flash white light, and his exposed skin glowed with a faint white light, like metal.

With each breath, white light entered his body along his breath.

This state lasted for a full stick of incense, and Wu Qingfeng's body was completely wrapped in white light, as if he was wearing a thin steel coat.

Wu Qingfeng's eyes suddenly opened, his bloodshot pupils staring at Ning Rongrong.Ning Rongrong was so frightened that she backed away repeatedly.

"Quickly~ give me... more... strength." Wu Qingfeng finally regained control of his body, but the pain just now still did not subside.Holding back the pain, word after word popped out from between my teeth.

"Huh?" Ning Rongrong was frightened by Wu Qingfeng and did not hear what he just said.

"Rongrong, give Xiaofeng more strength." Ma Hongjun quickly helped Wu Qingfeng repeat it.

Only then did Ning Rongrong react. He quickly summoned the martial spirit, "Oh~ the seven treasures turned out to be colored glaze. The seven treasures have a name, one is: power."

A ray of colorful light fell on Wu Qingfeng, the pain faded like a tide, and his expression softened.

"Thanks! Xiao Ao, sausage." Wu Qingfeng finally recovered and asked Oscar for another sausage.

Meng Yiran stepped forward and took a good look at Wu Qingfeng, "Xiaofeng, what happened to you just now? It was so scary."

"It's all because of me, a dog competing with martial souls. How long have I been absorbing the soul ring?" Wu Qingfeng was still frightened, and shook his head with a wry smile.

Zao Wuji replied: "Six hours!"

Wu Qingfeng stamped his feet sadly and angrily: "Damn, it took so long. Do you know how I got here in the past six hours?"

"How did you get here?" everyone asked in unison.

"Do you know? My dog ​​fighting spirit trapped my spirit in my mind. Then the gold element entering my body turned into knives that kept chopping, and then turned into many, many swords that kept chopping. It's flying around inside my body, scurrying around, and even hitting my skin. I have no way to do anything about it, and I can feel it very clearly. Do you think I should throw this martial spirit away?"

Wu Qingfeng was like a wronged child, gnawing on Oscar's sausage while complaining desperately.This pain made his spirit distorted for a short time.

The others couldn't help but get excited as they listened to his description.They were all glad that they had a normal martial spirit.

Seeing that Wu Qingfeng still wanted to complain, Zhao Wuji quickly changed the subject, "Ahem, Xiaofeng! What is your third soul skill? Let's see how it is used."

"Yes, yes, let's take a look at your third soul skill first!" Everyone quickly agreed.

"What's so interesting, isn't it just metal control?" Wu Qingfeng didn't take it seriously. The three soul rings on his body lit up, and he carefully felt the gold elements around him, but there was only a faint trace of it, and it couldn't be turned into a physical entity even if it was attracted.

Finally, his eyes fell on the body of the dark gold armored tiger and the solidified molten iron that fell on the ground during the previous battle.With a move of his hand, the hard steel floated in front of Wu Qingfeng like water and turned into a dark golden sword.

Wu Qingfeng used his soul power to toss, and finally a three-foot sword with an extremely cool shape appeared in front of everyone. The sword body was covered with pieces of dragon scales, and the hilt was a hovering dragon. It was lifelike. The whole sword had no trace of anything. The gaps are like handicrafts made by finely polishing a large piece of steel.