Wang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and then raised his soul ring. The deep purple soul ring shone in the whole room. The little golden lotus was extremely beautiful.

As the purple soul ring rose, Bishop Jeko was stunned. Is it really a purple soul ring?

Even the handsome boy next to him was slightly stunned. Looking at the child who was only a few centimeters shorter than him, his eyes couldn't help but be curious.

"His soul power is level 15."

Matthewno hurriedly said, "Bike Jeko, this child is a genius. If he joins the Temple of War, his achievements will definitely be limitless! In Notting City, he will be buried. I hope you can take him to a better academy..."

However, before Matthewno finished speaking, Bishop Jeko interrupted and said in a deep voice:

"Wait, you say, his soul power is only level fifteen?"

Matthewno nodded.

"Child, how did you get your thousand-year soul ring?" Bishop Jeko continued to ask.

Wang Feng repeated what he said to Tang San before and repeated it to everyone.

"Two soul beasts kill each other? One golden light thunder leopard and the other star moon fox? It's interesting. The golden light thunder leopard is an extremely rare thousand-year soul beast. It ranges from five years ago to six thousand years, while the star moon fox is possible for two thousand years to four thousand years. But the star moon fox has extremely strong recovery ability and does have the strength to fight the Golden Light Thunder leopard..."

Bishop Jeko is worthy of being the Soul Saint, and has a lot of knowledge. "It seems that you are lucky. When these two fight each other, you may get a good deal when you are tired!"

At this moment, the mysterious boy suddenly spoke:

"Why did you choose the Golden Light Thunder Leopard instead of the soul ring of the Star Moon Fox?"

The sound is crisp, like the sound of nature, and it sounds very nice.

Wang Feng glanced at him and said the speech he had already prepared: "Because the Golden Thunder Leopard is stronger... I did not choose the Star Moon Fox."

A very normal child's answer.

As soon as Wang Feng finished speaking, the boy shook his head, sighed softly, and stopped talking.

Matthewno and others were puzzled.

Bishop Jeko sneered: "What a pity!"

Matthewno and Su Yuntao were once again confused.

"On the way here, you soul master from the branch hall told me about this child."

Bishop Jeko glanced at Su Yuntao and said lightly, "This child has innate soul power, extremely high qualifications, and extremely strong physical fitness. He just entered school yesterday and entered Notting College. I believe that no one has taught him a lot of knowledge yet? He ran into the Soul Hunting Forest excitedly..."

"For the soul master of the first soul ring, it is impossible to absorb it! If he is forced to absorb it, the weak will only explode and die! He has a congenital soul power, extremely high qualifications, and may have one percent chance to absorb it. Unfortunately, if he absorbs the soul ring of the Star Moon Fox, he may have some chance to survive."

Bishop Jeko walked to Wang Feng, glanced at him twice, shook his head again and said, "It's a pity that he chose the Golden Light Thunder Leopard in a daze. The Golden Light Thunder Leopard is at least five thousand years old. Even the soul master at level 30 dare not absorb it!"

Hearing this, Master Matthewno's face changed a little: "Master Bishop, what do you mean..."

"He will not live long." The mysterious boy spoke again in a heavenly voice, "The innate soul power makes his physical fitness far exceed that of ordinary people, but even if he succeeds, his body will be unable to support it at this time."

"And, every time he uses the soul ring, the load on his body will increase! Then the soul power will dissipate quickly! Because his body cannot withstand the soul power brought by the Thousand Years of Soul Ring!"

The mysterious boy walked to Wang Feng, his eyes like stars, and looked at Wang Feng.

For some reason, this child has a strange attraction to him.

"So, his soul power is only level 15." Bishop Jeko said coldly, "If he is a real peerless genius, if he absorbs the soul power of the Golden Light Thunder Leopard at this time, he will only have level 20 full soul power! That kind of person is a real peerless genius, and it is difficult to find a million!"

"But he, not!"

Bishop Jack pointed at Wang Feng, "He has a good talent, but unfortunately he is too stupid. He knows too little. He chooses the wrong choice. If he chooses the Xingyue Fox, who has the ability to recover and has a lower age, he may have a chance to survive."

"Now, his soul power will gradually decrease, and his body will gradually unable to withstand the huge impact brought by the thousand-year soul power! Until it will slowly disappear..."

Bishop Jeko looked at Wang Feng and asked, "Child, have you not used your soul power once, and your body will be hurt once?"

Upon hearing this, Matthewno was shocked. He had heard Xiao Feng say it just now, but he didn't expect that he didn't take it to heart.

Could it be...

Wang Feng nodded.

Seeing this, Matthewno's heart sank.

"So, he has no potential now." Bishop Jack shook his head, "It really made us a waste of time."

at the same time

Notting College, the room where the master is.

"What? Master, do you think Brother Feng will die slowly?"

Tang San listened to the teacher's words in a daze, looking surprised, "How could this happen? Brother Feng's first soul ring is the Thousand-year soul ring, how could he die?"

After returning to the academy, Tang San first looked for the master and told him about the previous story of Brother Feng’s soul ring.

But I didn't expect to hear such a horrible answer!

The master sighed and said:

"Xiao Feng is still too anxious. He is so lucky, he is so smart and competitive. He should absorb the soul ring of the star and moon fox to have some chance to survive, but he absorbed the soul ring of the Golden Light Thunder Leopard... He is innately full of soul power. According to your description, Xiao Feng's child is extremely physically strong, but he cannot bear the soul ring of the Golden Light Thunder Leopard..."

"That's at least five thousand years... Although I haven't seen this situation before, no matter how talented he is, it's difficult for him to survive. Now he is forced to absorb the soul ring. Now he is afraid that every time he uses martial soul, it will be extremely painful, and his soul power will slowly dissipate... He can't live long at all..."

After the master finished speaking, he sighed.

If a teacher taught that child, I'm afraid he wouldn't have done this!

"Then teacher, is there any way Brother Feng can save him?" Tang San stood up, his face a little anxious.

Brother Feng is his friend who grew up with him!

"Disaster!"

The master shook his head, "First, use treasures of heaven and earth to slow down the impact of the golden light thunder leopard soul ring, but this kind of genius treasure is extremely rare. It is hard to find. Maybe it has it, but even if it is saved, Xiao Feng's soul ring will be reduced, becoming a hundred years, not a thousand years. The strength and potential will also decline greatly... With the Soul Hall, it is impossible to do such a thankless thing."

"The second is to let the soul master at least at the Soul Saint level suppress the Golden Light Thunder Leopard's soul ring for him, but it is also unpleasant. And even if he recovers, Xiao Feng's soul ring will decrease. The strength and potential, as well as the upper limit, will decrease. The Spirit Hall will not do such things..."

After hearing the teacher's words, Tang San was also stunned.

Unexpectedly, this would be the case!

"Brother Feng, how long can you live?" Tang San asked in a trembling voice.

The master was silent for a moment, shook his head and said, "At most... six or seven years, and this is the case when he does not use martial souls. If he uses martial souls for a long time, it will be greatly shortened! There is also a possibility of sudden death!"

Tang San stayed there.

Notting City, in the Hall of War Spirits.

Very quiet.

Matthewno looked at Wang Feng with pain on his face, tears rippling in his eyes.

Su Yuntao also looked at Wang Feng, and felt a little sad.

No one expected that this would be the case!

At this moment, Wang Feng suddenly said in a trembling voice:

"Uncle Bishop, is there no way for the Spirit Hall to save me? Your Spirit Hall is so powerful, you should be able to save me in this situation, right? If I could save me, I wouldn't have anything to do?"

silence.

"Save you?"

Bishop Jeko suddenly burst into laughter and said, "The price of saving you is too high, you can't afford it. And even if you save you, your strength and qualifications are far inferior to you. It is probably a great blessing that you can still become a soul master at that time!"

"So, my child, sorry, you can't join the Martial Spirit Hall. I suggest you don't have to study anymore. Go back to the village and stop using Martial Spirit and spend the rest of your life."

Bishop Jeko waved.

"But, you don't even give it a try, how do you know?" Wang Feng walked to Bishop Jeko and said with a longing face.

He seemed a little scared on his face, and seemed to understand what Jeko and the mysterious boy said just now.

Seeing this scene, Matthewno and Su Yuntao felt sad.

"No need to try it! Even if His Majesty the Pope is here, he will not waste resources and manpower because of you!"

Bishop Jeko looked at Wang Feng with an impatient look, "It's really a waste of my time! Child, you are extremely lucky, but it's also extremely bad. If you want to blame, just blame God for not favoring you! Get out of the way!"

As he said that, Bishop Jeko was about to push Wang Feng away directly.

But he was stopped by the mysterious boy next to him: "Jeko, OK."

The mysterious boy's face was slightly dark, as if he heard the four words "His Majesty the Pope" mentioned by Bishop Jeko, and his eyes were unswerving.

"Yes." Bishop Jeko was stunned and replied respectfully.

The mysterious boy walked up to Wang Feng and looked at the older child who was only one head shorter than him. He took out a token from his arms and handed it to Wang Feng and said:

"Children, the Spirit Palace can't help you. But this token can give you some life help. If you can survive, I'll give you a chance."

Seeing this token, Bishop Najeko was slightly stunned, "Your Highness..."

"No need to say more." The mysterious boy waved his hand, "It's just a token from the Spirit Hall."

Bishop Jeko smiled bitterly.

That token is not simple. It is the third-class special token in the Martial Spirit Hall. In addition to a long sword and a hammer, there are three pairs of wings on both sides!
To be continued...