Ye Zhiqiu came to the head of the color-changing hidden dragon a few steps, and gently stroked his right palm on the black jade bracelet, and a dagger suddenly appeared.

　　 Ye Zhiqiu smiled. With the storage soul guide, it really became easier to do everything.

　　 This storage soul guide may be the biggest gain for him this time in the hunting forest.

　　 "Puff, puff~" The sound of the sharp weapon enters the flesh.

　　 Ye Zhiqiu naturally wouldn't be as stupid as Ning Rongrong. He just cut it down. This color-changing hidden dragon without the slightest resistance is just belching directly.

　　 [The negative sentiment value from Chameleon Hidden Dragon adds 4666...]

　　 Some purple spots of light appeared from the body of the hidden dragon.

　　 It is late at night, and these little purple light spots floating in the air seem to be very conspicuous, and the soul-hunting forest at night is beautifully reflected, like countless fireflies flying around him.

　　 Ning Rongrong jogged towards the place with the most spots of light happily, jumping around in it, and from time to time stretched out his little hands to try to catch them. Unfortunately, these little purple spots are not real objects.

　　 It was Ning Rongrong himself, with a heart-felt smile on his face, and it seemed that he was much cuter than usual. With the addition of this environment, it is as if the elves in the night are playing naughty, this scene made Ye Zhiqiu also watched slightly.

　　 These little purple light spots, after sneaking away from Ning Rongrong, slowly turned into a purple spirit ring on top of the dead color-changing hidden dragon.

　　 Ning Rongrong saw that the little light spot disappeared so quickly, and he pursed his mouth in dissatisfaction. However, after remembering that this was Ye Zhiqiu's spirit ring, she seemed to change her face, and instantly changed into a cheerful expression.

"Xiao Qiu, the 3000-year spirit ring is no better than the 300-year spirit ring. Even if you have a special physique, it might be dangerous to absorb it like this. Have you really thought about it?" Jian Douluo's expression was a little serious, he Thinking far more than Ning Rongrong.

　　 After Ning Rongrong heard what Sword Douluo said, he also suddenly remembered that Ye Zhiqiu was just a spirit warrior, he was amazing, and only a spirit warrior, not even a spirit master.

　　The spirit master will absorb 3000-year-old spirit ring after being promoted to the spirit master. How can it be dangerous?

　　 Ning Rongrong, who reacted, also came to Ye Zhiqiu's side with a worried look, and grabbed Ye Zhiqiu's clothes.

　　 She didn't speak, but Ye Zhiqiu saw more things in her eyes.

　　 "Don't worry, I have a sense of measure." Ye Zhiqiu smiled softly, and gently rubbed Ning Rongrong's small head.

After comforting Ning Rongrong, Ye Zhiqiu turned to look at Sword Douluo again, believing: "Grandpa Sword, don't worry. It's only 3000 years of spirit ring, I haven't paid attention to it. Give me half an hour to absorb it. "

　　The words fell, Ye Zhiqiu turned and walked straight towards the body of the color-changing hidden dragon.

"Smelly boy..." Jian Douluo smiled and shook his head, secretly sighing, the young man is really vigorous now, and he is far inferior to them. Well, since you have made up your mind, then I will protect you. .

　　 Thinking of this, Sword Douluo shook slightly and disappeared. He has gone to clear the surrounding spirit beasts, since he is absorbing the spirit ring, I can't help you. Leave the surrounding security protection to me. This is Sword Douluo's idea, he really admires Ye Zhiqiu this little guy.

　　 There was only one Ning Rongrong who looked worried.

　　 Ye Zhiqiu leaped slightly and came to the top of the color-changing hidden dragon's head. He sat cross-legged. The color-changing hidden dragon's head was large and smooth. After sitting down, Ye Zhiqiu twisted his **** comfortably.

　　 At this position, the spirit ring is just above Ye Zhiqiu's head, and it saves a lot of effort to tow it.

　　 After finally casting a reassuring smile on Ning Rongrong, Ye Zhiqiu's consciousness began to sink into the sea of ​​dantian Qi.

　　 Shouzuru and the cat, under his mobilization, seemed to have life, and they opened their mouths and let out a silent roar.

　　 At the same moment, a suction force gushed from the mouths of the two tail beasts, and shrouded in the purple spirit ring above Ye Zhiqiu's head.

　　 Ordinary spirit masters absorb the spirit ring, slowly guiding the spirit ring into the body, and then refining the energy in it for their own use. At the same time, they also need to fight against the resentment of the dead soul beast.

　　 Ye Zhiqiu is not an ordinary spirit master, so the way he absorbs spirit rings is a little different. Ye Zhiqiu didn't think of this.

The spirit ring above his head seemed to have become food for two tailed beasts. One could not breathe. The spirit ring was dragged into the body by the two tailed beasts, turning into a trace of pure spirit power, permeating Ye Zhiqiu’s In the meridian.

　　Moreover, these spirit powers are still being swallowed by the two tail beasts, and in the blink of an eye, all the pure spirit powers transformed by the spirit rings are swallowed up, the process is incredibly fast.

　　 Ye Zhiqiu looked a little confused. He didn't even feel the hidden chameleon dragon's resentment, he didn't know whether the hidden chameleon dragon was overwhelmed, did not form any resentment, or was directly swallowed by the origin of the two tail beasts in the sea of ​​Qi.

It seems that the spirit power to condense the spirit ring is gone... Can it still condense the spirit ring... Ye Zhiqiu is a little bit painful. In this case, Douluo Continent is the only one, and no one can tell him what to do next do it...

　　Don't panic, calm down... There must be something he didn't expect... Ye Zhiqiu frowned, thinking in secret.

　　 Time passed by, and at a certain moment, Ye Zhiqiu's eyes suddenly lit up.

　　 He thought, the problem should be with spirit skills...

　　 The biggest difference between himself and the Douluo Continent Soul Master is the production of soul skills.

　　 They all rely on absorbing the spirit ring, and the spirit ring derives spirit abilities independently. And myself, relying on ninjutsu's autonomous attachment, maybe that's why.

　　 Thinking of this, Ye Zhiqiu directly spent 100 negative emotion points to buy D-class ninjutsu: Three-shenshu.

This is what he had long thought about. Although Sanshen is only a D-level ninjutsu, the double-in-hand technique is absolutely abnormal. It is a necessary skill for running, and occasionally can be used as a teleport. Ability.

　　The items in the store are used independently after purchase. Ninjutsu is something ~lightnovelpub.net~ Ye Zhiqiu tried to buy it a long time ago, and it kept saying that the conditions were insufficient to buy it.

　　 The process of buying ninjutsu this time went smoothly.

　　 It seems that it meets certain conditions stipulated by the system mall.

After the scroll of 　　 three-body technique was purchased, it turned into a little white starlight, converging into a small galactic spirit power, running autonomously in Ye Zhiqiu's body.

　　 At this moment, the origin of Morizuru and Maomei seemed to perceive something at the same time, and they opened their mouths together...

However, this time they were not trying to swallow Ye Zhiqiu's soul power, but at the same time spit out a more powerful soul power, which merged with the galactic soul power to form a small purple galaxy, in Ye Zhiqiu's In the meridians, flow slowly.

　　 After this small galaxy traveled in Ye Zhiqiu's body for a big week, it gradually escaped into the flesh until it disappeared.

　　 Ye Zhiqiu only feels his whole body warm, indescribably comfortable. His abnormal physique has improved a lot.

　　 From Ning Rongrong's perspective, on top of Ye Zhiqiu's head, sitting side by side absorbing the spirit ring, a dark purple ring suddenly appeared, slowly falling, and stopped until his legs. This spirit ring was slowly turning clockwise with Ye Zhiqiu's breath, and Ye Zhiqiu was right at the center of this ring.

　　 "Success?" The worrying color on Ning Rongrong's face disappeared without a trace in an instant, replaced by a bright smile that was so brilliant that it could make Hundred Flowers sad.

　　 The sword Douluo who silently guarded in the distance was also a small white beard who twisted his chin, smiled and nodded. It's just that he looked at Ye Zhiqiu's spirit ring with some doubts in his eyes. This deep purple spirit ring doesn't look like it's only 3000 years old. What's the matter?