I have a devouring system for spiritual energy recovery

"I, Shen Mengyao, a fort-type warrior.

"I am a dual-attribute warrior of thunder and fire, with a fourth-grade divine mark: "Thunder and Fire Comes to the World". All my moves require a long time to accumulate energy.

"Of course, the benefits of all my moves are also very considerable. Basically, I can kill warriors of the same realm with just one move."

Shen Mengyao patted her considerable chest and said proudly.

"Fort-type warrior?"

Qiu Lingfeng looked at Shen Mengyao with some curiosity.

This was the first time he heard this name.

"Now it's your turn to introduce yourself, Wu Qi."

After Shen Mengyao finished speaking, she and several other teammates looked at Qiu Lingfeng curiously, waiting for him to introduce himself.

"Okay then, my name is Wu Qi, and I am at the level of the True Realm Realm."

Qiu Lingfeng nodded and introduced himself.

"As for me, both melee and long-range combat are possible, and the weapons used are bricks or bows and arrows."

While speaking, Qiu Lingfeng lifted up his clothes, revealing the brick that was always attached to his waist.

Moreover, a white light flashed in his hand, and a golden long bow appeared in his hand.

This bow, nearly 1.3 meters long, is shimmering with golden light. The bow is engraved with various patterns, including the inscription of gathering spirits into arrows.

The function of this inscription is to condense spiritual energy into arrows and launch them.

It allows Qiu Lingfeng to still maintain his attack power without arrows.

"This bow of yours is actually a level ten weapon?!"

The sharp-eyed teammates immediately discovered the extraordinary features of Qiu Lingfeng's weapon, and couldn't help but take a breath and said in shock.

"Yeah, what's this?"

Qiu Lingfeng shrugged and said calmly.

For him in the Law Origin Realm, level [-] weapons are really not very attractive.

Spiritual weapons are what he pursues, after all, if he uses magic.

These ordinary weapons will basically disintegrate automatically because they cannot withstand the powerful magic power.

"Have you forgotten Wu Qi's cultivation? He is a strong man in the True Realm, and a level [-] weapon is nothing."

Shen Mengyao said from the side at this time.

"Senior Sister Mengyao, you are so full that you don't know how hungry you are!"

Ai Youwei pouted, looked at Qiu Lingfeng's long bow with envy, and continued,

"We ourselves need a loan to even buy a level [-] weapon. As for a level [-] weapon, we can't even think about it."

"Hmm, I bought a level 300 Noble Phantasm Protective Clothes. I saved for 1000 years for the down payment. Now I have to pay the balance on time every month. It will take at least [-] years to pay off the remaining balance. Settlement."

A Niu touched his big head and nodded angrily.

"Ah...is that so?"

Shen Mengyao frowned and said doubtfully.

At this time, Qiu Lingfeng also discovered something was wrong with several people.

It seems that these people are less familiar to him than he thought...

"Well, let's go to training quickly, there isn't much time left."

Qiu Lingfeng coughed a few times and reminded.

"Oh, yeah, we have to hurry up."

Shen Mengyao suddenly reacted at this moment and hurriedly controlled the battleship and flew towards the training location.

"Senior Brother Wu Qi, it seems to me that you are only a first-class disciple, right? With your cultivation and talent, it is impossible for you to be just a first-class disciple, right?"

Ai Youwei sat next to Qiu Lingfeng and asked curiously.

"I just entered the Shinto Heavenly Palace not long ago, and I only completed one mission. As for the disciple level, I don't bother to know more about it."

Qiu Lingfeng glanced at her, shrugged and said.

have to say.

Although Ai Youwei is a petite beauty with a petite body, she is still very talented as a nanny.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to serve as the wet nurse in the team.

"I see, senior brother Wu Qi, where did you practice before? Logically speaking, a genius like you shouldn't be willing to be unknown?"

Ai Youwei nodded and continued to ask.

Hearing this, Qiu Lingfeng thought for a moment and replied:

"Logically speaking, a proud woman like you wouldn't ask other people questions so casually, right?"

"Senior Brother Wu Qi, you think so highly of me. I'm just an old aunt who only cultivated to the perfection of the divine realm at the age of nine hundred and ninety-nine. How can I be the beautiful girl of heaven?"

Ai Youwei frowned slightly and said coquettishly.

Listening to Ai Youwei's words, Qiu Lingfeng couldn't help but think of a certain beauty with flaming eyes as beautiful as rubies.

(Yanxian: Thank you, no cue.)

This person is really annoying compared to other people.

Am I right?

Homurako?

"According to what you say, I'm not much better. I'm just an old man who is eight hundred years old and has only reached the stage of the True Realm."

Hearing this, Qiu Lingfeng laughed and joked.

When he said this, he realized how outrageous his current true cultivation level was.

A 26-year-old warrior in the early stage of the Law Origin Realm...

Because in the eyes of all strong people, he is undoubtedly still a baby at this age, and he has this kind of cultivation at this age.

Let’s use an outrageous metaphor.

It's like a little kid became a grandpa right after he was born.

It's so outrageous!

"Um...Senior Brother Wu Qi, can you tell me where your long bow came from?"

At this time, Ai Youwei suddenly hugged Qiu Lingfeng's arm, her pretty face moved towards Qiu Lingfeng's face, her beautiful eyes looked curiously into Qiu Lingfeng's eyes, and she smiled slyly.

Looking at his arm sinking into the abyss, Qiu Lingfeng replied calmly without changing his expression:

"So junior sister, you came here for my bow and arrow?"

"Of course, junior sister, I only have an eighth-level weapon. Naturally, I want to see the style of a tenth-level weapon up close, okay? Wu~Qi~Senior Brother~~"

Ai Youwei blushed slightly and said.

The last few words were spoken in a very coy tone.

"Is your nanny's milk still flavored with matcha?"

Qiu Lingfeng looked at Ai Youwei in astonishment and muttered.

"Matcha-flavored milk?"

Ai Youwei obviously didn't understand the meaning of Qiu Lingfeng's words, and looked confused.

"It's not impossible for you to see my big bow. I heard your conversation just now. Shen Mengyao's home seems to be very unusual. Even a level [-] weapon seems ordinary?"

Qiu Lingfeng scratched his head and asked.

He really couldn't figure it out.

Why the ordinary level ten weapon longbow.

Even a proud woman like Ai Youwei would choose to betray her beauty and even seduce him. Want to see her longbow?

"That's just Senior Sister Mengyao. How can ordinary disciples like us have such good conditions as hers?"

Ai Youwei wrinkled her nose and took a breath.

Then, she leaned close to Qiu Lingfeng's ear and whispered...