Ye Zhiqiu took a few steps to the head of the chameleon hidden dragon, and gently stroked the black jade bracelet with his right palm, and a dagger suddenly appeared.
Ye Zhiqiu smiled. With the storage soul guide, everything became much easier.
This storage soul guide may be his biggest gain from this trip to the Soul Hunting Forest.
"Puchi~" The sound of a sharp weapon entering flesh was heard.
Ye Zhiqiu was naturally not as stupid and cute as Ning Rongrong. With just one slash of his sword, the chameleon hidden dragon, which had no power to resist at all, died instantly.
[Add 4666 to the negative emotion value from the Chameleon Hidden Dragon]
Some purple spots of light floated out from the body of the chameleon hidden dragon.
It is late at night, and these small purple dots of light floating in the air look particularly conspicuous, illuminating the Soul Hunting Forest at night with magnificent beauty, as if countless fireflies are flying around you.
Ning Rongrong happily trotted towards the place where the most light spots were, jumping around among them, and occasionally stretched out her little hands to try to catch them. Unfortunately, these small purple light spots were not real objects.
Ning Rongrong, on the other hand, wore a genuine smile, looking much cuter than usual. Adding to the surroundings, it was as if she were a playful elf in the darkness, a scene that left Ye Zhiqiu slightly stunned.
After these small purple spots of light sneaked away from Ning Rongrong, they slowly transformed into a purple soul ring above the head of the dead color-changing hidden dragon.
Ning Rongrong pouted in dissatisfaction when she saw the small light spot disappear so quickly. However, when she remembered that this was Ye Zhiqiu's soul ring, her face seemed to change, and she instantly put on a cheerful expression.
"Xiao Qiu, a 3000-year spirit ring is not the same as a 300-year spirit ring. Even if you have a special physique, it may be dangerous to absorb it rashly. Have you really thought it through?" Jian Douluo's face was a little solemn. He thought much more than Ning Rongrong.
After hearing what Jian Douluo said, Ning Rongrong suddenly remembered that Ye Zhiqiu was just a soul warrior. No matter how powerful he was, he was just a soul warrior, not even a soul master.
When a soul warrior is promoted to a soul master, he absorbs a 3,000-year soul ring. This must be dangerous no matter how you think about it, right?
Ning Rongrong reacted and came to Ye Zhiqiu with a worried look on her face, tugging at the hem of Ye Zhiqiu's clothes.
She didn't say anything, but Ye Zhiqiu saw more in her eyes.
"Don't worry, I know my limits." Ye Zhiqiu smiled softly and gently rubbed Ning Rongrong's little head.
After comforting Ning Rongrong, Ye Zhiqiu turned to look at Jian Douluo and said confidently, "Grandpa Jian, don't worry. It's just a 3,000-year spirit ring. I haven't taken it seriously yet. Give me half an hour and I can absorb it."
After saying that, Ye Zhiqiu turned around and walked straight towards the body of the Chameleon Hidden Dragon.
"Brat" Jian Douluo smiled and shook his head, secretly sighing that the young people nowadays are so fierce and vigorous, and he is far inferior to them. Well, since you have made up your mind, then I will protect you.
Thinking of this, Jian Douluo flashed slightly and disappeared. He went to clear out the surrounding soul beasts. Since you are absorbing soul rings, I can't help you. Then leave the security of the surrounding area to me. This was Jian Douluo's idea. He really admired this little guy Ye Zhiqiu.
The only one left there was Ning Rongrong, who looked worried.
Ye Zhiqiu jumped lightly and came to the top of the chameleon hidden dragon's head, then sat down cross-legged. The chameleon hidden dragon's head was very large and smooth. After Ye Zhiqiu sat down, he twisted his buttocks comfortably.
At this position, the soul ring is right above Ye Zhiqiu's head, making it much easier to pull it.
Finally, after giving Ning Rongrong a reassuring smile, Ye Zhiqiu's consciousness began to slowly sink into the Dantian Qi Sea.
Under his control, Shukaku and the Nekomata's essence seemed to come alive, and they opened their mouths and let out a silent roar.
At the same time, a suction force surged out from the mouths of the two tailed beasts and enveloped the purple soul ring above Ye Zhiqiu's head.
When ordinary soul masters absorb soul rings, they slowly guide the soul rings into their bodies, and then refine the energy within them for their own use. At the same time, they also need to fight against the resentment of dead soul beasts.
Ye Zhiqiu was not an ordinary spirit master, so his way of absorbing spirit rings was also somewhat different. This was something Ye Zhiqiu himself had not expected.
The soul ring above his head seemed to have become food for the two tailed beasts. In less than a breath, the soul ring was pulled into his body by the two tailed beasts and turned into strands of pure soul power, which permeated Ye Zhiqiu's meridians.
Moreover, these soul powers were still being continuously absorbed by the two tailed beasts. In the blink of an eye, all the pure soul powers transformed from the soul rings were sucked away. The process was incredibly fast.
Ye Zhiqiu was a bit confused. He didn't even sense the Chameleon Hidden Dragon's resentment. He didn't know whether it was because the Chameleon Hidden Dragon had been too damaged to form any resentment, or whether it was directly swallowed by the Tailed Beast Essence in the Dantian Qi Sea.
It seems that the soul power that he used to condense the soul ring is gone. How can he condense the soul ring? Ye Zhiqiu is a little upset. This situation is unique in Douluo Continent, and no one can tell him what to do next.
Don't panic, stay calm. There must be something I didn't expect. Ye Zhiqiu frowned and thought secretly.
Time passed minute by minute, and at a certain moment, Ye Zhiqiu's eyes suddenly lit up.
He thought that the problem must lie in the soul skills.
The biggest difference between him and the soul masters of Douluo Continent is the creation of soul skills.
They all relied on absorbing spirit rings, which allowed the spirit rings to automatically generate spirit skills. However, I relied on the self-addition of ninjutsu. Perhaps this was the reason.
Thinking of this, Ye Zhiqiu directly spent 100 negative emotion points to buy the D-level ninjutsu: Three Body Technique.
This was something he had thought of a long time ago. Although the Three Body Technique was only a D-level ninjutsu, the substitution technique in it was simply abnormal. It was a necessary skill for escaping and could occasionally be used as teleportation. It could be called a plug-in-like ability in Naruto.
After purchasing items from the store, they are used independently. Ye Zhiqiu had tried to purchase Ninjutsu a long time ago, but was always told that the conditions were insufficient and the purchase was impossible.
The process of purchasing ninjutsu went smoothly this time.
It seems that it meets certain conditions stipulated by the system mall.
After the scroll of the Three Body Technique was purchased, it turned into white starlight and gathered into a small galaxy-shaped soul power, which began to run autonomously in Ye Zhiqiu's body.
At this moment, Shukaku and Nekomata's essences seemed to sense something at the same time and opened their mouths at the same time.
However, this time they were not going to absorb the soul power in Ye Zhiqiu's body, but at the same time spit out a more powerful soul power, which merged with the galaxy-shaped soul power to form a small purple galaxy, flowing slowly in Ye Zhiqiu's meridians.
After this small galaxy ran through Ye Zhiqiu's body for a full cycle, it gradually dissipated into his flesh until it disappeared.
Ye Zhiqiu felt a warmth all over his body, an indescribable comfort. His already abnormal physique had improved significantly.
From Ning Rongrong's perspective, a deep purple ring suddenly appeared above Ye Zhiqiu's head as he sat cross-legged, absorbing the spirit ring. It slowly descended, stopping behind his legs. This spirit ring rotated slowly clockwise with Ye Zhiqiu's breathing, and Ye Zhiqiu was right at the center of the ring.
"Successful?" The worry on Ning Rongrong's face disappeared in an instant, replaced by a bright smile that was so bright that it could make all the flowers dim.
Jian Douluo, who was silently guarding from a distance, also twirled his small white beard and nodded with a smile. However, he looked at Ye Zhiqiu's spirit ring with a puzzled look. This deep purple spirit ring didn't look like it was only 3,000 years old. What was going on?