The most fundamental reason was that Wang Feng had the Meteoric Tear … which could speed up the absorption of soul power.
Even during normal times, his body would automatically increase his soul power, although the effect was very slow.
It would take a long time before it could be seen.
Hence, it was impossible for everyone to achieve this.
Over these two months, Wang Feng would still go to the periphery of the Great Star Dou Forest. He would go to other Soul-Hunting Forests to fight and search for the three little fellows.
He would return to the academy two or three times a week.
He would also continue to practice the Mysterious Underworld Spike.
There were at least ten thousand Mysterious Underworld Spikes on the Mysterious Underworld Armor. It would take a lot of time to control all of them.
The interesting thing was that Wang Feng realized that he could form all kinds of weapons if he controlled the Mysterious Underworld Spikes.
However, this required more precise training.
For example, he could combine hundreds of Mysterious Underworld Spikes to form a short spear, long sword, dagger, etc.
After combining them, their strength would also increase. Their attack would still be corrosive, and they would be extremely heavy.
Most importantly … they would look extremely cool and pretentious.
Wang Feng was never tired of this.
However, doing this required an enormous amount of spiritual power and exquisite control over soul power. Even with Wang Feng's current abilities, he could barely combine more than a hundred Mysterious Underworld Spikes into a single dagger, and he even had to fuse them together to scatter them.
He estimated that he would need one or two years to control more Mysterious Underworld Spikes. The stronger he became, the more obvious the changes would be. It was impossible to make the Mysterious Underworld Armor change so much in such a short period of time.
One night...
"Eh, Wang Feng didn't come back today."
Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu were lying on the bed in the dormitory. The two of them were wearing light clothes, and they seemed to be talking about something.
"Brother Feng is used to going out to train. He was like this when he was in the Notting Academy."
Xiao Wu nodded and pulled the blanket away slightly. "Rongrong, are you thinking about him again?
Hehe, your skin is so good. Let me touch it … "
"Aiya!"
Ning Rongrong quickly grabbed Xiao Wu's hand and touched her leg. "Hmph, who's thinking about him? I'm just afraid that our martial soul fusion skill will be rusty …"
"Rongrong, do you want that place to become bigger?
Tell me, are you envious of Zhuqing? "Xiao Wu hurriedly slapped away Ning Rongrong's hand that was carelessly touching her body and chuckled.
The greatest effect of Ning Rongrong and Wang Feng's fusion skill was to turn Ning Rongrong into Plus, making her look like a twenty-year-old.
Naturally, it was also big. This was Ning Rongrong's favorite part.
"I didn't!"
Ning Rongrong refused to admit it. "I heard that Oscar and Wang Feng's martial soul fusion skill is the Flaming Sausage.
Do you remember?
Last time, they tried it once. The fried chicken with roasted sausages is delicious. It's simply a peerless delicacy. Not only that, it can also give us a double amplification effect of the roasted sausages, as well as a super strong flame effect. It can also stimulate the potential in our body, allowing us to achieve a temporary burst of strength … "
Hearing Ning Rongrong's words, Xiao Wu suddenly felt a little hungry.
The Flaming Sausage was Wang Feng and Oscar's martial soul fusion skill. After using it, the roasted sausages made seemed to be a peerless delicacy.
After eating one, one could feel the refreshing and spicy feeling that made one's taste buds explode. One could make everyone sweat profusely, even Dean Flender and the others.
The effect was also equally abnormal. The Flaming Sausage could allow a soul warrior's strength to erupt. They had a super strong self-recovery ability. Their eyes were like fire, and they would not feel pain. They would be in a state of extreme excitement.
"I don't care about strength or not, but the Flaming Sausage is really delicious …" Xiao Wu couldn't help but swallow her saliva.
In the past two months, Wang Feng had gradually tried to use a martial soul fusion skill with the others.
Needless to say, the one with Oscar was the most fun.
As for the others, he hadn't tried it yet. He estimated that it would take other forms.
"However, I feel that Brother Feng and Zhuqing's fusion skill is really cool."
Xiao Wu giggled, "That day with the Imperial Battle Team, I felt that Zhuqing was like a Valkyrie descending to the mortal world … Compared to you, a fairy descending to the mortal world, it's a completely different experience."
Ning Rongrong weakly nodded.
"Xiao Wu, do you think that all men like to be big there?" Ning Rongrong touched her skin that was envied by Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing.
Her skin was the best among the three girls.
Compared to Zhu Zhuqing's figure, Xiao Wu's legs … This was her specialty.
"Of course. Didn't you see that damn fatty? When he went out, the first thing he looked at was those girls' breasts?"
Xiao Wu said happily, "But my brother is different!"
"Then help me rub it. I heard that it will become bigger if you rub it … Or I'll rub it for you too." Ning Rongrong whispered.
"Aiya, I don't want to … Why would it become so big? Didn't you hear Zhuqing complain to us a while ago? She said it's too big and it's too troublesome to train?"
Xiao Wu hurriedly covered her face with the blanket. "If you want to rub it, you should ask your future husband to rub it for you … I don't want you to rub it for me."
"Hehe … If you don't rub it for me, are you going to rub it for Tang San?" Ning Rongrong chuckled.
"Rongrong, you're dead! Tang San is my brother!"
Xiao Wu immediately blushed, from her neck to her forehead. However, she quickly retorted, "Then you should ask Brother Feng to rub it for you too …"
The two of them had sacrificed eight hundred to kill one's enemy.
Ning Rongrong's face also turned red. Her fair and delicate skin immediately seemed to be filled with blood, and her head seemed to be steaming.
"You damn Xiao Wu … I hate you. What nonsense are you talking about?
I, Ning Rongrong, would let those stinky men rub it for me … Speaking of which, I envy you. You didn't see how Tang San did for you in the Great Star Dou Forest last time.
It's obvious how important you are to him.
I don't know when I'll meet a boy like him. "
Perhaps all girls would yearn for a boy who would sacrifice himself for them.
"You'll meet him sooner or later."
Xiao Wu blushed and said, "I'm Brother Feng's family. Of course he would do that … I would do the same if it were me.
I believe Brother Feng would do the same.
You're so beautiful and have so many people chasing after you … There must be a lot of boys like him. It's just that you haven't noticed. "
"It's different.
I'm the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect … A lot of people chase after me. My beauty is only part of it. It's mostly because of my identity. "
Ning Rongrong shook her head. She knew what she was thinking. "But we're still young. There are many feelings that we can't explain clearly …"
"Zhuqing is the same. She doesn't talk much, but I can feel that she's under a lot of pressure … This pressure makes her not want to involve others.
Even if the seven of us are close, she still wants us to know about her. Only she is willing to tell us … "
Xiao Wu nodded. She could feel it too.
In the dormitory, two girls whispered to each other.
"… Let's sleep. Hehe, Brother Feng said that Brother Feng will be back tomorrow. Brother Feng also made a few good things for us … After all, we're leaving tomorrow …"
"Really, really? That's great!
Oh, I … I'm just curious about what Tang San will make … Nothing else. "
(End of chapter)