Douluo's soul power is upgraded twice a year

Chapter 273 The complete secret method of body training! ?

"Actually! It's a trivial matter if you don't have a soul. I just want to see, after you defeat Pang Pang, will Pang Pang go crazy if he doesn't eat braised pork for a year!"

Han Feng glanced at Oscar and said with a smile.

Han Feng can remember that a year ago, Ma Hongjun made Oscar anxious, and he even said that if Oscar could knock him down, he would not eat braised pork for a year—if Oscar could really beat Ma Hongjun, Han Feng would be happy to do it The witness!
Thinking of Ma Hongjun's bewildered face, Han Feng couldn't help grinning!
Oscar obviously didn't think about what Han Feng was talking about at first, but he quickly realized what Han Feng was talking about, and said with a slight smile, "Don't worry! Even if these two soul bones are not suitable for me, I will try to make that fat man a vegetarian." The taste of it! I am obliged to do anything that can make that fat man feel uncomfortable!"

Although Oscar and Ma Hongjun have the best relationship, it's not a day or two since Oscar wants to beat Ma Hongjun!

This is not a contradiction. . .

Han Feng can't activate the soul guide now, so he can only ask Oscar to do it for him.

This ring soul guide originally belonged to Snake Lance Douluo. Fortunately, Han Feng sorted it out before and burned all Snake Lance Douluo's clothes. Why are there so many things about the elders of Wuhundian!

be honest! ?
Said that he killed a Wuhundian elder! ?

It's a bit too appalling!
Under Han Feng's playful gaze, Oscar carefully took out the two soul bones.

"You really gave it to me?" Oscar looked at the two obviously high-quality spirit bones in front of him, looked up at Han Feng, swallowed, and said a little jerky.

"Tsk!" Han Feng rolled his eyes, clicked his tongue softly, and scolded angrily, "Don't be a mother-in-law! It's not suitable for you, you can't say anything!"

Oscar was moved in his heart, but with his lively temperament, naturally he would not show his gratitude. After laughing cheaply twice, he first plunged his soul power into the soul bone of his head. Contrary to Han Feng's expectation, Oscar's soul power attribute could not resonate with that skull. After all, Snake Lance Douluo was also a titled Douluo, so he was definitely not so shabby enough to absorb a head soul bone suitable for assisting a soul master!
And Oscar will have a more suitable head spirit bone waiting for him in the future!
Then, Oscar penetrated the soul power into another left leg bone, but it was a pity that it also failed to resonate.

It seems that Oscar is missing these two soul bones.

Han Feng was a little disappointed, sighed helplessly, and comforted him: "Forget it! I'm lucky if I get it, but my life is lost! It's just two soul bones, and there will definitely be better ones in the future!"

Oscar was not much discouraged, but breathed a sigh of relief, put the two soul bones back into Han Feng's soul guide, and said with a smile: "There are not many soul bones suitable for assisting soul masters, let alone someone like me. Food-type soul master?"

"Why do I hear your words so resentful?" Han Feng rolled his eyes, and said dryly: "Isn't it because you are used to being wild? With your talent, as long as you are willing, you can say something, I don't know How many forces are waiting to send you soul bones and resources, among other things, Xue Ye is waiting eagerly!"

"Hehe!" Oscar smiled without sincerity, shrugged his shoulders and said, "You still have the nerve to call me!? The crown prince is so close to you, and Uncle Ning has hinted at it many times. You just don't move like a mountain. In other words, you and the third brother didn't bring it out?"

Hearing the word 'Prince', a trace of unnaturalness flashed in Han Feng's eyes.

Oscar has been practicing outside this year, obviously he still doesn't know what's going on in Tiandou City, and the Tiandou royal family didn't publicize it, so Oscar thinks that the crown prince of Tiandou is Qian Renxue!
Han Feng waved his hand and said, "Okay! You put away those medicinal materials! With your small body, it will last you two years!"

Oscar didn't notice the strange look on Han Feng's face, he smiled.

Don't say thank you for the great kindness, Han Feng can even give away the soul bone lightly, just a few medicinal materials, if you thank him, it will seem hypocritical and alienated.

Seeing the light in Oscar's eyes, Han Feng couldn't help reminding: "But you have to remember, if you want to cultivate the power of qi and blood, you must at least have a cultivation level of Soul Emperor, otherwise I won't teach you!"

Oscar nodded seriously. Now that the power of qi and blood is his hope, he naturally obeyed Han Feng's words.

Han Feng just nodded.

In fact, after thinking about it, there is no harm in letting Oscar practice his physical strength a little bit. After all, many martial spirits also require the user's physical fitness.

Just like the Clear Sky Hammer, if Oscar copied Tang San's spirit one day in the future, but after taking out the Clear Sky Hammer, he couldn't even lift it, wouldn't it be a bad idea?
As for Oscar breaking through the soul emperor and obtaining the copy mirror soul skill, if Oscar still insists on cultivating the power of qi and blood, Han Feng will not stop him, it will be up to Oscar's choice then.

"Old Yu, can I pass on your secret method to Oscar?" Thinking of this, Han Feng sank into the god's ancient pearl, and confirmed to the god of defense.

After all, the secret method was given to Han Feng by the God of Defense. Without the consent of the God of Defense, Han Feng would not be able to pass it on to others. In a sense, this secret method is also a kind of miracle. Well, if the God of Defense really disagrees, Han Feng can only let Oscar slowly temper his energy and blood!
"Since it's given to you, it is naturally yours. How to dispose of it is your business. The left and right are just a fragment, and the old man is not so stingy!" The god of defense said lazily. He didn't pay as much attention to it as Han Feng imagined.

Han Feng was overjoyed when he heard the words, but then frowned again, and asked hesitantly, "Remnants?"

"That's right! It's the remnants! There's only Qi Hua Jing, nothing else, and even the Qi Hua Jing has restrictions, what's not the remnants?" The God of Defense didn't hide it from Han Feng, teasing A voice sounded: "The full version has been in the hands of the old man!"

After the God of Defense finished speaking, Han Feng was immediately hungry!

It's just a remnant, and the power of my blood has skyrocketed from the level of the soul master to the level of the soul king within a year, if it is the full version. . .

Thinking of this, Han Feng rubbed his hands involuntarily, and said flatteringly: "Old Yu, look! I will be your old man sooner or later anyway, so that I can inherit your old defensive position as soon as possible, look Can you give me the full version as well?"

"Speak well!" The God of Defense's disgusted voice sounded, snorted softly, and said in a muffled voice: "Don't worry, you boy! It will be yours sooner or later, let alone a technique for refining blood and raising Qi, it is the old man who is so confused. The ancient palace will also belong to you in the future!"

"Don't do it in the future! Let's have a discussion, we don't want the increase in the number of years for the fourth god test spirit ring, how about replacing it with that exercise?" Han Feng was a little anxious.

"Hehe!" But the God of Defense ignored Han Feng and just sneered.

"Old Yu~" Han Feng yelled a thousand times, hoping that the God of Defense would change his mind - the God of Defense is actually a hundred thousand years old, and Han Feng's previous and present lives combined are only in his thirties. I can't even reach a fraction of it, so there is really no pressure at all!

Under Han Feng's offensive, the God of Defense finally softened his heart.

But the God of Defense did not allow Han Feng to fulfill his wish. Instead, he asked Han Feng: "My old man asked you, just now your little brother wanted to ask for the cultivation method of the power of qi and blood. Why did you want him to break through the Soul Emperor?" Are you willing to give it to him just now?"

Han Feng didn't know why, but he still replied: "I'm not worried that Oscar will blindly cultivate his qi and blood, which will cause his soul power to drop!"

"Well, the old man thinks so too!" The God of Defense nodded and said slowly.

"Eh..." Han Feng finally understood, his expression froze, but he didn't know what to say.

"Okay! Don't make a sad face! After the fifth test is completed, the old man will give it to you!" The God of Defense couldn't bear Han Feng's resentful gaze, and finally let go.

Originally, the God of Defense planned to hand it over to Han Feng after Han Feng had broken through the Titled Douluo!
"Thank you, Mr. Yu!" Han Feng immediately beamed with joy, and said cheekily.

"Hmph!" The God of Defense snorted coldly, then fell silent.

"Brother Feng? Han Feng?" On the other side, seeing Han Feng suddenly giggled, Oscar's heart skipped a beat, and he reached out and patted Han Feng's shoulder.

Han Feng came back to his senses, saw Oscar looking at him with a strange expression, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"You still ask me? Just now you suddenly laughed by yourself, it's weird!" Oscar yelled strangely, and said exaggeratedly.

"Oh...it's okay! I just remembered some funny things!" Han Feng rolled his eyes and said vaguely - if he told Oscar that he was talking to a god, Oscar would probably suspect that he was possessed by a ghost!
(End of this chapter)