"For me?"
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Yue Mingming held a Demon Sealing Soul Tool in each hand. He was stunned.
He had been selected as the main lineup of the Hongyun Team and was about to represent Guanglin Base City in the National University's Battle of Glory. He definitely wouldn't be lacking in resources. Every department would give him generous rewards. Among them, the main lineup could choose two demon spirits with gold soul skills.
But in his hands, there were two demon spirits with purple-gold soul skills.
They were ten times more valuable than those with gold soul skills.
Yue Mingming's natal demon spirit was of the spatial attribute. The soul skills that were suitable for him to absorb were of the spatial attribute. He was naturally no stranger to spatial demon spirits.
He recognized the two demon spirits in his hands at a glance.
The one in the Demon Sealing Soul Tool in his left hand was a pale silver bird that looked somewhat illusory.
It was an Eighth Grade Void Bird.
It was a rare existence among spatial demon beasts. It wasn't strong, but it had the purple-gold soul skill, Dimensional Summon.
Out of the ten summoners, six of them had refined Void Birds.
The demon spirit in his right hand was also very precious. It was a grey flood dragon.
It was an Eighth Grade Dark Flood Dragon.
It had the purple-gold soul skill, Spatial Sense. It was a soul skill suitable for summoners. Soul skill effect: Strengthens spatial perception.
These two soul skills were what Yue Mingming dreamed of, but didn't dare to have extravagant hopes.
He had once seen the price on the Internet. A Void Bird cost 2.5 billion, while the Dark Flood Dragon was cheaper at 2 billion.
Two demon spirits were close to 4.5 billion.
Just the price alone was enough to make him flinch. Furthermore, these rare spatial demon spirits were difficult to buy even if one had the money, if it weren't for the major forces in Guanglin collecting them.
"Are you touched? Are you surprised?"
Dong Xiaomei giggled when she saw Yue Mingming's tearful expression.
"Did you exchange your demon spirits for these two demon spirits and give them to me?" Yue Mingming asked.
The main lineup's reward was two demon spirits with gold soul skills. But he had two purple-gold soul skills with spatial attributes. They were several times more precious than ordinary purple-gold soul skills.
Clearly, Linfeng and the others had sacrificed their soul skills and even some resources in exchange.
"What's so special about Yue Mingming?"
Yu Qiao was puzzled.
He also sacrificed two of his demon spirits, so he was a little dissatisfied.
If Lin Feng had not told him that Yue Mingming's real identity was a summoner, he would never have been so generous.
If Yue Mingming was a Summoner, it would definitely be of great help to the overall strength of the team. The battles would also be more varied.
Yu Qiao couldn't understand why Yue Mingming was so miserable as a summoner.
As a Legendary class, Summoners were highly sought after. Even if they were slightly less talented, many major forces would be willing to nurture them.
There was no need to hide.
Could it be that his soul power was too weak, or was there some special reason that prevented him from signing a contract with a demonic beast?
If that was the case, it was understandable.
At this moment, Yu Qiao finally understood why Yue Mingming could join Lin Feng's team.
"A summoner who can't sign a contract with a demonic beast?
There's also the Soul Martial City's monstrous Linfeng. In this team, only Dong Xiaomei is more normal. "Yu Qiao muttered in his heart.
"Alright, there's no need to be so touched. Don't add more drama for yourself. Come out with me."
Yue Mingming hurriedly followed behind.
"Where are they going?"
Yu Qiao asked, puzzled. Was there a need to leave to absorb soul skills?
Dong Yunan shook his head.
Lin Feng and Yue Mingming arrived at a secret room and closed the door.
"It's quieter here. Let's refine the demon spirits here." Lin Feng said in the empty room.
"Feng, these two are too precious. I might not be able to successfully absorb them!"
Yue Mingming was a little hesitant.
Although these were the demon spirits that he yearned for in his dreams, if he absorbed them, they could change his life.
If there was a 100% chance, Yue Mingming would not hesitate to refine them.
As long as he could become a summoner, everything would be worth it.
Although this was a lot of money, as long as he became a real summoner, he was confident that he could earn it back.
However, he didn't have much confidence in his heart.
The success rate of absorbing spatial soul skills had always been very low. Even if his demon spirit was of the spatial attribute, the success rate was at most one-third.
"You've already exchanged them, yet you're still saying such nonsense.
Although I don't know what the spatial demon spirit in your body is, it can communicate with foreign worlds. That's enough to prove that it's powerful. The fact that you can refine it is enough to prove that your soul power talent is outstanding. If you don't have confidence in yourself, you definitely won't be able to absorb it. "Lin Feng said. Yue Mingming was embarrassed and didn't dare to refute.
Although Yue Mingming was older than Lin Feng by a year, he was the same as Dong Yunan. In front of Lin Feng, he also showed some respect.
"En, I understand."
Yue Mingming's slightly hesitant eyes gradually became firm.
That's right.
I've already exchanged for the demon spirits. I'm only left with the last step. Only by successfully absorbing them can I not disappoint Lin Feng and the others.
"Later, I'll help you. Remember, don't be surprised."
Lin Feng said.
Yue Mingming was stunned. He was a little puzzled. Refining demon spirits can help?
Why should he be surprised?
Although Yue Mingming was puzzled, Lin Feng didn't explain, so he didn't ask.
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Yue Mingming opened the cover of the Demon Sealing Soul Skill and held the small silver bird in his hand. The Kongming Bird struggled in Yue Mingming's hand, letting out an ear-piercing cry. Taking a few deep breaths, Yue Mingming waved his right hand and slapped the demon spirit into his Soul Sea.
Under Lin Feng's gaze, Yue Mingming's eyes were closed. At first, his expression was calm and he didn't have much of a reaction. However, a minute later, his brows were slightly wrinkled and the veins on his face were bulging. He seemed to be enduring pain as his body uncontrollably trembled.
"I can't hold on any longer?"
A thought flashed through his mind. Just when Yue Mingming was feeling despair and felt that he was about to fail, he suddenly felt a hand covering his Dantian. A familiar voice entered his ears, "Close your eyes. You're not allowed to open them."
Yue Mingming's heart trembled. Before he could react, an evil, ice-cold, and ruthless aura wrapped around his body, causing him to tremble.
"What the hell!"
Yue Mingming subconsciously wanted to open his eyes, but he remembered Lin Feng's warning.
In the next moment, he was shocked to find that the Kongming Bird that was struggling violently in his Soul Sea had wilted and was trembling as if it had met its natural enemy.
Was it Brother Feng?
At this moment, Yue Mingming finally understood what Lin Feng meant when he said he would help him.
What kind of ability is this?
Is it a soul skill?
What kind of soul skill has such an effect?
"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and refine it." Lin Feng berated.
Yue Mingming suddenly came back to his senses and hurriedly used his soul skill to devour the Kongming Bird.
The Kongming Bird's resistance was clearly weakened, and its devouring speed increased. At this rate, it was very likely that it would succeed.
Lin Feng stood beside Yue Mingming. His black short hair turned red and long. In his originally black eyes, two dark red vortexes were constantly spinning, looking incomparably evil.
A dark red ghostly figure wrapped around his body. From afar, Lin Feng looked like he was wearing a flaming armor.
On this flaming armor, flames were slightly surging, and the visual effect was handsome and domineering.
However, this seemingly mighty flaming armor didn't have any power. It didn't have high temperature, and even had a trace of coldness.
"Hehe …"
Being possessed by the Nightmare, Lin Feng heard a low murmur. It was very clear and very evil.
That was … the voice of the Nightmare.