I Draw Red Envelopes in All Worlds

"Ding, congratulations on winning the Martial Soul: Domestic Pig."

Looking at the first ordinary martial spirit, Chen Feng's face trembled greatly, and after a moment of silence, he still resisted the urge to fuse it.

Integrating the martial soul and conforming to the rules of the world in this world, you will definitely need to use the martial soul in the future, and it is a bit weird to think about summoning a pig at that time.

He didn't want to let one end come out and attack by farting like the master Yu Xiaogang, which would damage his majesty as the emperor.

Even if people in this world don't know that he is the Emperor of Heaven, he can't deceive himself.

Of course, the pig is not without a future. If it is properly integrated and evolved, it may be able to evolve into a golden holy dragon, but he has a top martial soul like an angel, so why bother?

Putting it aside, Chen Feng continued his journey of drawing martial souls.

"Ding, congratulations on winning the Martial Soul: Wooden Stick."

The second martial spirit is not bad, but its lethality is not enough, and it is not suitable for his way, after all, he is not the Monkey King.

"Ding, congratulations on winning the Martial Soul: Blue Silver Grass."

The third martial spirit is quite common and ordinary, and it is also a waste martial spirit in the eyes of ordinary people. Of course, it is not for Tang San.

It's a pity, he is not Tang San, not the Blue Silver Emperor, he is still temporarily given up by him.

In fact, he has his own plan. If it is an ordinary martial spirit, it is best to use a sword. It is not only suitable for his Wuji sword, but also can be matched with the angel martial spirit.

He still didn't give up his plan to fuse the Angel Martial Soul, and he had to make some preparations at the very beginning to avoid the difficulty of future fusion.

In his opinion, the Angel Wuhun is just right for holding a sword in his hand, barely enough for holding a hammer, and maybe he can even ride a mount like a golden holy dragon.

That's perfect.

The only thing to consider is energy, and the difficulty of fusion must be reduced, otherwise let alone riding a dragon, it would be difficult for an angel to hold a sword.

The imagination is beautiful, but the reality is a bit skinny.

The proportion of soul masters with martial souls is quite high, and sword martial souls are naturally even fewer. After sampling more than ten different martial souls, they still haven't got one.

Chen Feng had to spend money to inquire, and finally found a target with a sword martial soul. He selected the most suitable one from them, and through continuous drawing, he was able to successfully draw a sword martial soul.

The whole process actually took him a full year, and he traveled half of the Heaven Dou Empire. It was also he who changed his appearance, otherwise he would be recognized by the Spirit Hall sooner or later.

Opening the red envelope, a golden sword appeared in front of my eyes. The sword was relatively slender and had a sharp edge. It was more than five feet long and was very exquisite.

This martial spirit comes from a great soul master who is not very strong. Its own quality is considered good, but it is far worse than those top martial spirits.

To be honest, apart from being good-looking, this sword is not powerful, and its original owner is not as full of soul power as Tang San, otherwise he would not let him grab the wool easily.

Throwing it into the fuser, Chen Feng chose to fuse it with the kung fu instead of his own body, so that the kung fu can adapt to the rules of this world first.

"Fusion requires 10 energy points, whether to continue."

This is a much lower consumption than the fusion of the Seraph martial soul, but it is still a lot. Fortunately, Chen Feng has more than one million energy in his body, so he did not hesitate to try again and again.

At the eighth time, Tai Chi Yu Jian Jue and the golden sword martial soul were successfully fused, turning into a cheat book with a small golden sword on the cover.

His thoughts sink into it and integrate it into his body. This step is not difficult, because Taiji Yujian Jue is his main practice method.

The regular power of the Sword Martial Soul entered his body along the way, spread throughout the whole body, and then gathered in the dantian, and then his whole body relaxed, and his whole body felt warm.

It seems that at this moment, he has completely integrated into the world in front of him, while it seemed that he had been out of place before.

He understands that this is because his own power has completely complied with the laws of heaven and earth after fusing his martial soul.

Maybe he went against the sky, that's roughly the case. Unless his strength was so strong that he ignored the rules of this world, he would never be able to go against the sky.

He had a lot of insights for a while, not only the fusion of martial arts, but also a preliminary understanding of the rules of heaven and earth.

"This is the mystery of the world. If you don't enter its rules, you will never understand it."

After muttering something, Chen Feng opened his eyes, and the sharp golden light flashed away in his eyes. He raised his right hand, and with the urging of his thoughts, the golden light gathered and turned into a sword.

However, this sword is small in size, not as good as it was before the fusion just now, but its light is even brighter.

"It is still restricted by the rules, just like a seedling, it must have a soul ring to continue to improve."

Chen Feng felt a little regretful, his cultivation base was strong, but he couldn't make this martial soul grow to the level of a soul sage immediately, he still had to obtain a soul ring.

"My sword is named Wuji. You should also be called Wuji. In the future, I will continue to integrate sword martial spirits to enhance your potential. In the future, it may be comparable to angel martial spirits."

Chen Feng muttered, and with a thought, red envelopes appeared one after another.

"Fortunately, I seem to have a lot of soul rings, and I can fuse them by myself, so I don't need to hunt soul beasts."

He snapped his fingers, and the room suddenly flickered with light, one by one soul rings appeared, most of them were white, with various types and thousands of them.

These are all accumulated by him over the past year, basically ten-year spirit rings, less than [-]% of the yellow hundred-year spirit rings, and none of the purple thousand-year spirit rings, all of which were devoured by him to restore his cultivation.

A hundred years and ten years are not of much benefit to his cultivation. If it is converted into energy, the ratio of the age of the soul ring to the energy is about [-]:[-]. Fusion of Angel Wuhun.

So he kept these and prepared to fuse them into the spirit ring of his own martial spirit. The fuser claims that everything can be fused, so of course he has to use it.

Fusion of spirit rings is like simple addition. After the fusion is successful, the number of years can be increased, but the effects of the spirit rings will change. Chen Feng is not quite sure what will happen in the end.

Ten soul rings were successfully fused and turned into yellow-level century-old soul rings, and a hundred more were fused to become purple-level thousand-year soul rings. Hundreds of ten-year soul rings and many century-old soul rings were fused, except During the process, part of the spirit ring was consumed for energy, and after these ten-year and century-old spirit rings disappeared, he successfully obtained a black ten-thousand-year spirit ring.

Chapter 469 I Can't Take It Anymore

"It can reach [-] years, and the higher the age limit, the higher the cost of integration, and I'm afraid it will cost twice as much."

Chen Feng made some statistics and found that the ten thousand year spirit ring consumed roughly the power of the ten thousand year spirit ring.

He has no dissatisfaction, others want to improve the number of years of the soul ring, but he can continue to improve as long as he has enough soul rings and energy.

Let alone [-] years, [-] years, or even [-] years is possible, but to reach [-] years, it needs to consume a huge amount of soul rings, which is not something he can do in a year.

It's only possible if there are thousands of soul masters asking him to smoke.

Absorbing the soul ring, Wuji Sword's martial soul suddenly shines brightly, its size grows at a speed visible to the naked eye, and its sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and its power increases immediately.

Even if there is only one soul ring, it is enough to carry a lot of his current strength, comparable to those of the soul emperor level.

"good."

Chen Feng touched the blade of the sword, and there was a clear and crisp sound, like a part of himself.

Walking out of the room and coming to the courtyard, he had a thought, and a golden light appeared around him, causing the airflow to fluctuate and turn into a whirlwind.

Then, a black soul ring rose from the bottom of his feet, the deep color was heavy, and it just emerged out of thin air.

If this scene is seen by other soul masters, they will definitely be shocked. Not only is this a ten thousand year soul ring, but Chen Feng obviously only has one soul ring, but it has reached ten thousand years, which is against common sense.

With the slight movement of the soul ring, the long sword in Chen Feng's palm shot out and disappeared instantly. There was a golden light jumping on the far wall, and then a big hole appeared without sound.

"Swift, light, sharp, concealed, breath-holding, and changing, there are actually six effects. This is because Nanfu batteries can't do it."

Chen Feng couldn't help laughing. With so many soul ring effects fused, it's scary to be able to keep six types.

After all, most of the soul rings of other people have only one effect, but his has multiple functions.

It's a bit of a bully.

"I already have a lot of means, but having more functions doesn't benefit me too much."

He made a light move, and the golden light returned, turning into a thin sword, and the sharp breath easily parted the air.

Glancing at the hole in the wall, he felt that this Wuhun was good at attacking out of body, a bit like a flying sword.

To be precise, it is a flying sword, but it uses a martial soul, and it is more arbitrary.

Putting away the martial soul, he took a step, the surrounding void fluctuated, and he disappeared with a swipe.

Twenty miles away, somewhere in the void, within the fluctuations like water, Chen Feng stepped out and stood in the air, looking at the sky and the earth in the distance, his eyes were shining.

"Haha, the restriction is finally lifted!"

He couldn't help laughing, this space shuttle finally had no additional restrictions, just like a fish in water.

The only problem is that the space in this world is much stronger than the previous world, even if he has integrated the martial soul, he still can't travel hundreds of miles in one go.

But twenty miles is enough, twice as much as before, which means that both his traveling speed and escape speed have doubled compared to before.

Even if he meets people like Qian Daoliu and Bibi Dong again, he won't be as embarrassed as last time.

Moreover, when he used his own power, there was no obvious suppression before, which meant that he could fully exert the power of his own power.

"Now it's time to restore your cultivation and move on!"

Chen Feng is full of ambition. He has only recovered to the level of Soul Sage at this moment, and some of his body still needs to be repaired. Once all of them are recovered, he will be able to build on the previous foundation and move towards a new goal.

As soon as he thought about it, he returned to the courtyard and tried to travel through the space to order red envelopes, but it was still difficult. Even if he regained his full strength, it would not be silent enough.

He can only continue to practice, without the suppression of the world's rules, the speed of cultivation suddenly increases, surpassing the previous speed, and the recovery speed greatly increases.

When he was not practicing, he traveled all over the world, still drawing red envelopes in the usual way, and choosing weak soul masters to attack.

Going on like this, five years have passed quickly, his golden body has basically recovered, and his golden core has recovered to twenty-eight in one go, and in another two years, he should be able to fully recover.

At the same time, he increased the age of the spirit ring to [-] years, and fused another martial spirit for himself to use as a disguise, and put on several normal spirit rings.

But he was not satisfied. One was that he was a little frustrated, and the speed of drawing red envelopes was really slow. He smoked some small fish and shrimps every day, even if he traveled to different cities, it still made him want to vomit.

"Damn it, I can't help it anymore, I have to find a fat sheep to squeeze, this is too inefficient!"

After visiting the Tiandou Empire for more than half, Chen Feng finally couldn't help it. He attacked those soul masters, soul masters, and great soul masters every day. The garbage soul rings were only ten years old, and the better ones were only a hundred years old. In order to draw a millennium.

Compared with Qian Renxue's back then, the gap is really sky-high. If he hadn't been afraid of the Wuhun Palace, he would have stretched out his claws to those masters long ago.

Sitting on top of a luxurious restaurant, Chen Feng looked at the huge soul fighting field in the distance. The density of soul masters here is very high, and it has always been the main place for him to secretly draw red envelopes.

But because there are too many people and there are masters in charge, he is more cautious and low-key when drawing red envelopes, and generally does not get in touch with soul masters above level [-].

If you want to get in touch, there is only one way other than attacking secretly.

Go up and play it.

His face changed for a while, Chen Feng thought that after more than five years, Wuhundian has not found him, and there should not be too many people. With his own disguise, he will show up with a new look, and the security is high enough.

Bang!

With the result, he dropped the wine glass and dropped a gold coin, and he strode out.

He is going to fight for souls. Only in this way can he contact more powerful soul masters, more powerful soul masters in an open and honest manner.

Walking quickly into the big spirit fighting arena, he came to a beautiful girl and said directly: "Sign up for the fighting spirit, register a spot for me."