Douluo Fire Phoenix

After the two forces left, Yang Wudi and Niu Gao came to Xiaofei's dormitory with wine that night.

The two did not say anything, but directly pulled Xiaofei to drink. Xiaofei was confused. What happened to these two people? Did they suffer emotional damage?

As they drank, they both seemed to start to relax.

"I have always regarded Tai Tan and Bai He as my best brothers. In the past, I would not say a word no matter what happened. But now they have joined the Tang Sect. Don't they know the hatred between our four single-attribute families and Hao Tianzhong?"

"That's more than half of the lives of my Po Yi clan! They were abandoned by Hao Tianzong. Until now, Hao Tianzong has not even given us an explanation. Even if we die, let us die with understanding."

"If it was really just a battle, even if all my Po Yi clan died, I would not say a word, but we were abandoned. Hao Tianzong hid in the mountains without saying a word, leaving us to be besieged by Wuhun Hall. Couldn't they notify us in advance?"

"Now Bai He and Tai Tan have changed, become more utilitarian, and forgotten our previous pain. I used to treat them as brothers, but now they say that if our two families don't help Tang Sect and Tiandou Empire with them, they will sever their brotherly relationship with us..."

Niu Gao is a relatively introverted man, who only cares about drinking. Obviously, what Yang Wudi said is also what he thinks.

Xiao Fei said nothing, knowing that the two needed quiet and catharsis now, he just quietly accompanied them to drink. It was not until they were drunk and fell asleep that Xiao Fei carried them to bed?

The next morning, the two woke up, and at this time, Xiao Fei was drinking tea leisurely in the living room.

"Have some tea, both of you, although you are both Soul Fighters, you are not afraid of this little wine. Drinking some tea can calm your mood."

The two sat opposite Xiao Fei without saying a word, and drank directly from the big teapot. It seemed that they could not help but complain: two savages.

"What did we say yesterday that we shouldn't say?"

"We didn't say too many secrets, except that we almost said how many concubines you had."

The two were speechless for a while, and their faces turned liver-colored.

Yang Wudi paused: "If that's the case, what do you think we should do?"

"Cold it!"

"Everyone has his own life goal. My goal is to live a peaceful life. Friends are friends after all, and they are not necessarily partners who will walk on the same path. People still live for themselves after all."

"The hatred between you and the Spirit Hall is still a sect conflict after all? Now that you have all withdrawn from the sect, what conflicts are there?"

"This is also the reason why I have never wanted to join the struggle of all parties. If I lose, I will sacrifice myself and all the relatives around me. Even if I win, what can I get?"

After listening to Xiaofei's words, the two of them pondered alone. The mood seemed to be much better.

Finally, the two thought for a while and prepared to leave.

Yang Wudi looked at Xiaofei with some doubts: "How can you, a little kid who has never married, have so many life experiences?"

Xiaofei couldn't help complaining: "You old goat, you kindly enlightened you two, but you said I was a little kid."

Hearing Xiaofei's complaints, the two left with a smile, as if all the worries did not exist for the time being.

A day later, several deans and Xiao Fei gathered in the dean's office again.

Yang Wudi took out a pile of fist-sized pills, probably more than ten of them. Obviously, these were the pills that Xiao Fei asked him to make to increase the age of soul beasts.

Xiao Fei picked up one and looked at it carefully and smelled it.

"It looks good and smells good, but why is it so big? Can't it be smaller? Can I eat it?"

Others also swallowed their saliva. It was too big.

Yang Wudi looked at Xiaofei with contempt: "This is for high-level soul beasts, at least 80,000 or 90,000 years old. Have you seen a small soul beast of this level? It's too small. I'm afraid the soul beast can't absorb it. It's the same as not eating it. Besides, this is not for you to eat."

"I named this thing Beast Soul Pill, each one is priceless. Be careful when using this thing. If you give it to a soul beast and it can't beat it, it will be dangerous."

"Each Beast Soul Pill is estimated to increase the cultivation of the soul beast by 8,000 to 10,000 years. Don't let the soul beast eat too much. If you encounter a low-level soul beast, you can give it half a pill. The stronger the soul beast, the smaller the growth after eating."

Xiaofei put away 10 pills and gave the rest to several deans.

Next, Xiaofei plans to formally retreat, and Yang Wudi will also retreat with Xiaofei.

Sometimes Xiao Fei couldn't help but complain in his heart: When Huo Yuhao cultivated the second soul core, he was personally guarded by the 98th-level Xuan Zi teacher, but when he wanted to cultivate the second soul core, he could only be watched by the 88th-level Yang Wudi. The gap is a bit big.

Originally, Xiao Fei planned to cultivate after reaching the 98th level, but now Xiao Fei couldn't help but be curious and wanted to cultivate.

Xiao Fei stabilized his spirit and spirit, making his state the best, and did not use his fire attribute soul power. Even his fire phoenix martial spirit was isolated.

Xiao Fei summoned his Qilin Arm martial spirit, but this time it was not on his right hand, but appeared in the palm of his hand like a phantom. The twin martial spirits are Xiao Fei's biggest reliance for cultivating the second soul core.

What appeared in the palm of the hand was not the shadow of a single hand, but the shadow of the whole person, but there was a silver light flashing on the arm.

As the amount of soul power in Xiao Fei's palm increased, the soul power gradually turned into a liquid state and became viscous.

Under the guidance of Xiao Fei's whole mind, these sticky soul powers kept rotating, constantly absorbing the soul power in the body, and constantly absorbing the soul power floating in the air.

As the soul power in the palm of the hand continues to rotate, the soul power seems to gradually increase and become thicker. There is a gradual trend of solidification.

Immediately afterwards, a milky white round nucleus gradually appeared in the palm of Xiao Fei's hand, which was basically half of Xiao Fei's soul power.

The soul core rotates faster and faster, absorbing more and more soul power from Xiao Fei's body. Xiao Fei himself already feels a little weak in soul power.

Xiaofei gritted his teeth and persisted. Eighty percent, the soul core has absorbed 80% of Xiao Fei's soul power, but there seems to be no end in sight, and the soul core has gradually turned silvery white.

However, a mutation occurred at this time. Xiao Fei's fire phoenix soul core, which was originally spinning alone, seemed to be stimulated, began to spin faster, and began to absorb Xiao Fei's soul power.

The two soul cores seemed to be competing for Xiao Fei's soul power, and Xiao Fei's body seemed to be torn apart. Xiao Fei was already a little exhausted at this time. Both soul power and mental power are consumed greatly.

Yang Wudi next to him saw blood oozing from Xiao Fei's body, and his skin seemed to be torn open. He was very worried, but there was nothing he could do. The highest one in the entire Element Academy is the Tianshui Department, who has a Soul Saint-level healing soul master. Obviously, the effect on Titled Douluo is still too low. Now he has been forcibly pulled over by Yang Wudi. He wanted to treat Xiao Fei, but his soul skill was blocked by Xiao Fei's own soul power.

Yang Wudi was so anxious that he was sweating.

Xiaofei also knew that it was a matter of life and death. He urged all his strength to use his 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone, maximizing the Blue Silver Emperor's healing ability.

But the effect still seems to be unexpected.

Is the Fire Phoenix spirit restless? flaming Phenix?

Xiao Fei's eyes suddenly lit up, and he used his soul power, and the surrounding area immediately became like a sea of ​​fire. Xiao Fei gritted his teeth and used his last soul power to activate his eighth soul skill: Phoenix Nirvana.

The fire phoenix's soul core, which was slightly cracked, seemed to have been reborn, and it also let out a long roar, as if it was emerging from a cocoon and reborn. The Qilin Arm Soul Core began to rotate regularly, with a hint of gold.

In the sea of ​​fire, the Fire Phoenix Soul Core and the Qilin Arm Soul Core were flying happily around Xiao Fei. Xiao Fei activated his last mental power and guided the two soul cores into his body.

The Fire Phoenix Martial Spirit returned to his Dantian on his own initiative, just like going home. The Kirin Arm Soul Core was also guided by Xiao Fei, and gradually flew to Xiao Fei's heart, and finally integrated with Xiao Fei's body.

Finally succeeded. As for Xiao Fei himself, both his soul and mental power were exhausted to the extreme, and he had no choice but to collapse on the ground.

Yang Wudi rushed over immediately, and with a prompt, the Healing Soul Saint also began to use all his strength to treat Xiao Fei.

"Huh?" The Healing Soul Saint stopped treating him for a while.

"Dean Wang Xiaofei has no injuries at all. It's just that his soul and mental power have been exhausted. He can just rest for a few days."

Yang Wudi also carefully inspected Xiao Fei's body, and it was exactly as the Soul Healing Sage said.