"About martial soul awakening, some powerful martial souls require secondary awakening. For example, your martial soul. Ordinary awakening rituals cannot fully awaken your blue silver grass martial soul. Only under special conditions can your martial soul awaken and exert its true power.

This kind of martial soul is still very rare, at least even scarce than twin martial souls." Feng Yixuan said.

"So...Brother Feng, can you..." Tang San felt a little dissatisfied. It was already very good for Feng Yixuan to tell him so much.

"Blue Silver Grass~, among the plant martial souls, only the Blue Silver King and Blue Silver Emperor who inherit the bloodline of the Blue Silver Grass have the potential for cultivation.

But the martial soul of the Blue Silver King obviously does not need to be awakened again, so the blood of the Blue Silver Emperor should flow in your body." Feng Yixuan looked thoughtful and conjectured, which made Tang San stunned. Although Tang San had a mind in his thirties, Tang San in his previous life was also ignorant of the world. So, Feng Yixuan caught the Prophet and felt that the bug could lead Tang San's nose.

"Blue Silver Emperor? Brother Feng, how can I awaken the martial soul of Blue Silver Emperor?" Tang San asked.

"Find the person who gives you the blood of Lan Yin Emperor, or find her clan members!" Feng Yixuan said.

"This..." Tang San's eyes darkened, then he smiled bitterly, and shook his head gently. Isn't the inheritor of blood his mother...

"No hurry, because your Blue Silver Grass practices is not slow, and there will be a chance in the future. The Blue Silver Emperor is quite special, and the martial soul that can coexist with the Blue Silver Emperor must be the top martial soul. Therefore, the problem of your martial soul awakening will be solved. Your identity is probably not simple." Feng Yixuan said with a smile.

"Identity? I'm just the son of a blacksmith."

"Blacksmith? Haha, that's hard to say. You will know about it in the future, so I won't say much.

Do you have any other problems?" Feng Yixuan pretended to be deep, and his eyes swept over Tang San with fun.

Tang San noticed Feng Yixuan's gaze and always felt that all his secrets had been seen through. He felt even more solemn in his heart. At the same time, he admired Feng Yixuan to the extreme.

"Brother Feng, I want to know why you can absorb the soul rings at the extreme limit." Tang San put the question of martial soul behind his mind, intending to have the opportunity to ask the master, although, he may not know.

"Super limit? No one can achieve the super limit of soul absorption ring, because once the absorbed soul ring exceeds the limit of the soul master itself, the soul master will explode and die.

Therefore, as long as the absorption is successful, it is within the range that the soul master can bear."

"Brother Feng means that the so-called limit is determined by the strength of the soul master?" Tang San's head was also flexible, and he immediately found the key point.

"Yes, you said, what is the difference between the Soul Lord and the Great Soul Master? Why can the Soul Lord absorb the Thousand-year Soul Ring, while the Great Soul Master rarely absorb the Thousand-year Soul Ring?" Feng Yixuan asked back.

"Because, physique! The Soul Lord's physique is generally stronger, so he can withstand a stronger soul ring. I understand, Brother Feng, thank you!" Tang San solemnly bowed to Feng Yixuan and bowed.

"Thank you, I'm just answering your questions. But don't underestimate the soul ring's over-level absorption too much. If you don't have absolute certainty, don't try it easily.

The things your teacher summarizes are good, at least suitable for ordinary soul masters.

But you can just use the reference for the things in it. Remember, the rules in this world are for being broken. Rules can only bind ordinary people forever, and true geniuses are all things that are not allowed by capable people!”

After saying that, Feng Yixuan left a chic and mysterious back, and Tang San stood there for a long time and could not come back to his senses.

In the blink of an eye, it was late at night again. Feng Yixuan, who was sleeping in a daze, was awakened by Zhu Zhuqing with the tips of his hair, and he came to the square to gather.

At this time, the plot in the original work had begun. Ning Rongrong was scolded by Flander, the little witch was exposed, and Oscar was punished to run away.

After scolding, Flander compared the talents of Feng Yixuan and others with Ning Rongrong, and praised Feng Yixuan and made it difficult to argue that Ning Rongrong said it.

In the end, Flanderqi won the move and called Oscar back to comfort Ning Rongrong.

In Soto City, it is time to get into the night, but it seems that the city of Soto City has just started activities, which is more lively than during the day. On both sides of the street, all the shops are brightly lit, and some small vendors who only come out to business at night have also found their most accustomed to selling snacks or small items.

Feng Yixuan and Zhu Zhuqing followed Flander, their eyes occasionally turning to some interesting little things. Feng Yixuan even bought a small pendant for Zhu Zhuqing, which made the kitten so happy.

Dai Mubai looked calm, and Tang San and Xiao Wu's eyes were not floating around, only Ma Hongjun, whose eyes kept floating on the passing women.

The targets are the most distinctive positions of women on the street.

From the age of six to sixty, Ma Hongjun almost never let go of his eyes. Once he saw a plump figure, he immediately swallowed his saliva. Fortunately, he was at the end of the team, and the others did not notice what he looked like now.

Fland suddenly stopped, looked at the sky, and said to himself, "There is still some time. Come with me."

As he said that, Flander led five people into an inconspicuous tea shop next to the street. Six people sat down around a round table. Flander asked for the cheapest tea.

Feng Yixuan naturally refused, regardless of whether he would refute Fland's face, so he threw out a golden soul coin and went to the waiter: "If you don't have the best tea, I'll make up for it!"

Feng Yixuan is not a person who has never seen the world. In such a small shop, even the best tea, a golden soul coin is enough to drink half a tank.

"Boy, you can't waste money even if you have money." Flander glared at Feng Yixuan with heartache.

"You haven't wasted your money, you are so stingy. No wonder you are single!" Feng Yixuan rolled his eyes and said.

Flander suddenly blew his beard and stared at him, while Dai Mubai and Tang San cast admiration at Feng Yixuan.

If you dare to argue with Flander head-on, Feng Yixuan is definitely the first among them.

"You know, Shrek's expenses are not expensive?" Flander was not really angry. At the same time, he was very precious to Feng Yixuan. Although he could see that Feng Yixuan also had an extraordinary background, what else? Shrek never belonged to anyone, nor did he confront any force!

The original work is due to the opposition between the Master and Tang San, because of the opposition between the Master and Tang San.

"There are more channels to make money. Are there many robbers on rural roads? Will it be possible to rob the rich and help the poor? A dignified soul saint will make things difficult for money?" Feng Yixuan looked at Flander squintly, and said in disagreement.

Indeed, Flander is good at everything, but he is not good at it. Liu Erlong and the master are destined to be unable to achieve it. Are you still thinking about the beauty of adulthood? What is used for the corner of the wall? Isn’t it just used to dig? For the sake of his beloved woman, Yu Xiaogang is nothing, let alone Yu Xiaogang escapes first!
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