After killing all the Fenglangs, Lu Qingfeng did not stop and ran towards other directions with Wang Yun.

I don’t know what soul beast it will attract such a strong smell of blood. If it can’t beat it, it will be miserable. And for the time being, he doesn’t need to fight. The insights about Pofengwu in his head are urgently needed to be sorted out.

The two found a place to rest. It was an abandoned cave. There were no soul beasts inside. They lived comfortably. No bad things happened until the next morning.

Wang Yun woke up first. She was too hungry and didn't eat anything last night. She ran all the way, and was highly focused and consumed a lot.

So we took out the soul beast meat in the storage bag and baked it.

On the other side, Lu Qingfeng was still immersed in cultivation.

He is sorting out his feelings about Pofengwu. The homework battle has gained a lot. I believe that if he has a few more battles like this, he will be able to practice Pofengwu to the level of great success.

By then, the body will be as soft as a cloud, and the fists will break through the wind.

With both hardness and softness, his own strength will rise to the next level again.

Now his strength is also very strong, and it can be roughly divided into several levels.

The first level: no soul power or beast transformation. Just relying on physical fitness, it is probably equivalent to the "soul sect above level 45".

Level 2: Use soul power, soul skills, and not beast-like, and their strength is probably equivalent to that of the Soul King.

Level 3: beastization, using soul power, soul skill bonus, and strength is approximately equivalent to "Soul Emperor about level 65".

Level 4: This is more powerful, that is, release the real power of the magic card and summon the beast-turned white tiger, and the elf purple rain. Even the soul saint probably can't stand it, but it's difficult to achieve it.

In addition to these he has two special states.

First: Under the state of blessing of evil soul power, the comprehensive strength can be increased by half, but it cannot last long.

The second one is when he turned into Zi Yu at that time. He still doesn’t know where the limit is that terrifying toxin. Maybe as mentioned above, no one in the world can solve the poison of the elves.

Overall, his strength is still good now, but he has one characteristic, it is not lasting, which is very uncomfortable.

So this time he came to look for the soul ring to find the soul beast that could store a large amount of soul power. Generally speaking, this kind of soul beast is plant-based, just like a wisteria flower; and the other is the immortal-quality spiritual medicine in this aspect, but unfortunately it is even more difficult to find.

Now he knows only one soul beast that can store a large amount of soul power: the ten thousand-year soul beast - Jiansong.

Sword pine is a kind of mutant pine tree. It is no different from ordinary pine trees in normal conditions, but when it is preying, it will control the pine needles on its body to penetrate the prey and pull it to the ground to absorb it.

Moreover, according to data, Jiansong has no obvious weakness except that it cannot move.

A layer of pine resin forms its powerful defense layer. Each of the countless pine needles on it is a powerful weapon, and it kills people quickly and has a super strong attack power.

In addition, pine cones will also bear their bodies, which is nothing, but the key is that this pine cones are particularly popular with a soul beast called Flying Squirrel, which often surrounds the sword pine. Once someone wants to move the sword pine, these squirrels will start attacking wildly.

Therefore, if you want to fight Jiansong, you have to kill the squirrel first.

This undoubtedly adds a lot of difficulty, but the more this happens, the more excited Lu Qingfeng becomes.

He planned to find a place not far from Jiansong to camp, and then go to Jiansong to train himself every day.

After finishing his practice, Lu Qingfeng ate barbecue and told Wang Yun about his thoughts. Coincidentally, Wang Yun happened to know where Jiansong was.

"We were chased by a bomb bear before, and accidentally entered Jiansong's territory and could see it from afar. However, we were very lucky that Jiansong was fighting a bird soul beast at that time, and we escaped."

She led the way in front and talked about many places with soul beasts.

As they said that, the two of them arrived at a place less than two thousand meters away from Jiansong.

"The roots of the sword pine can stretch for nearly a thousand meters, so I won't go next. You can go by yourself, I'll wait for you outside."

Lu Qingfeng nodded and agreed, and stepped onto the towering cliff alone.

The sword pine grows on the hillside, and the tree crown is as close to the top of the mountain. From a distance, it looks like two hills standing side by side.

What really shocked him was that when he arrived at a distance of only more than 500 meters from the sword pine, there were few plants and trees on the ground, and the giant roots of the trees that were curled everywhere, and the budding pine seedlings on it, one by one, like long swords, piercing into the sky.

The Jiansong in front of him was completely exposed to his vision.

It's so big that a tree can top a mountain.

The branches above are two or three meters thick. What's even more terrifying is that the tree body is no longer described. It is too big, too thick, too big, and too big. Even ordinary farmyards are not as big as the trunk.

This is like a ghost. Standing under the tree, it seems like you see a mountain, steep and towering.

The pine needles on it exuded a cold light, and each one was the size of a long sword.

"No wonder I'm named after Jiansong, this is Jiansong."

It deserves its name without any exaggeration.

And when he walked here, the standing pine trees suddenly shook, and countless pine needles fell off and rushed towards the road.

The pine needles like long swords were extremely fast, and every time they shuttled, they would produce a sound of breaking through the air.

Lu Qingfeng looked calm and jumped. His body was like rubber, bent to an incredible level, and he could barely avoid the attacks of pine needles.

The pine needle broke through the air, and the power it carried was violently hit. As long as he was hit once, he would be seriously injured and quickly killed. Even if he could fly, he could not escape.

But his body jumped in the air, like a piece of cotton wool falling in the wind, avoiding it when the pine needle was about to hit him.

It seems incredible to the outside, but it happens right before you. You have to believe it even if you don’t believe it.

The density of the pine needles is getting bigger and bigger, and even he can't hold on. The consumption of physical strength increases sharply, but he is not afraid. The power of the holy soul is running rapidly, and Lu Qingfeng's speed increases again. The surrounding pine needles cannot do anything to him and are shot down by Yizhi.

"That's it, the speed is still not good."

Before he could mock him, the next wave of pine needles came again, and this prick became faster and stronger. Above the pine needles, silver light flowed like arrows, making a huge sound of breaking through the air.
Chapter completed!