Fortunately, the outcome was good!
He succeeded, his first spirit ring over six hundred years old.
Thinking of this, Yun Feng directly summoned his martial spirit from his right hand.
Yun Feng's martial spirit was now vastly different from Blue Silver Grass; the appearance was very different, and with the color difference, no one would think it was Blue Silver Grass. The
originally slender branches and leaves had lengthened and thickened, and the previous barbs now exuded a profound aura, becoming even harder.
The exotic fragrance emanating from the martial spirit was also much stronger.
Matthew came to Yun Feng's side, looked at him carefully for a few moments, and was somewhat puzzled.
"Is this really Blue Silver Grass? Could your grandfather have made a mistake?"
Matthew was a little confused, and didn't even ask about Yun Feng's self-created spirit skill.
Instead, he chose to change the subject.
Yun Feng smiled and first bowed sincerely to Matthew.
"Thank you, Master Matthew!"
"It's definitely Blue Silver Grass, just mutated. Perhaps we could change its name!"
Matthew waved his hand at the understanding Yun Feng, a hint of excitement in his eyes, and said to Yun Feng,
"These are minor matters. You got through it all on your own. The main thing now is, how much has your soul power increased, and what are your soul skills?"
"My soul power has increased by about two levels, just past level 12."
After all, he wasn't like Tang San, who had a bug like the Mysterious Heaven Skill and accumulated a lot of soul power before his martial soul awakened.
Absorbing unsuitable soul rings and directly leveling up to level 13 was simply too outrageous!
However, Yun Feng was quite satisfied with his improvement.
"As for soul skills,"
Yun Feng summoned his martial soul, directly activating his soul power and injecting it into his right hand.
The yellow soul ring behind him shone with Yun Feng's light.
Under Matthew's watchful gaze, Yun Feng's Blue Silver Grass roots and leaves began to spread and grow rapidly, instantly transforming into more than ten blood-red whips with barbs.
Yun Feng's whips weren't long, only about five meters.
Yun Feng didn't want to expose his soul skill directly, not even to Matthew, so he concealed part of it.
Yun Feng swung the whips, the whips whistling through the air, directly striking a large tree not far away.
"Crack—"
The blood-red whips struck the tree, producing a loud sound.
Matthew frowned, thinking,
"Did Xiao Feng go through so much effort, almost dying, only to get such a weak soul skill? It's too weak!"
It's no wonder Matthew thought this way; Yun Feng's soul skill was indeed rather lackluster.
However, Yun Feng didn't think so. His first soul skill wasn't just a simple change of martial soul state.
This was merely a side effect; the real effect was the Blue Silver Grass spores released when Yun Feng wielded his whip!
Yun Feng understood the spores' effects immediately upon releasing them.
The large tree Yun Feng had attacked, while not severely damaged, had been parasitized.
Since Yun Feng's first spirit ring was the Bloodthirsty Grass, the spores absorbed blood and spirit power, converting it into pure energy before returning it to Yun Feng's body.
Furthermore, the spores could infect those inhaled!
They would heal themselves in the short term, but in the long term, they would eventually control the person, turning them into a slave!
However, these spores couldn't be released indefinitely. With Yun Feng's current strength, he could only parasitize a maximum of two people, and not powerful spirit masters!
He also needed to periodically release spirit skills to maintain the spore count within his body.
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Of course, both of these are long-term, while short-term spore parasitism has no requirements, which gives Yun Feng a strong ability to protect himself in battle.
If he can't beat you, he'll drain your blood and soul power.
Then, how can a weakling like you fight me!
However, Yun Feng thought of something else, but his idea wasn't quite complete yet, so he stopped thinking about it!
Yun Feng waited for a while for his first soul skill, but no name appeared in his mind. So, those people named their own soul skills after they got them!
Goodness, they're all so immature!
No, in this era, maybe it's normal?
Yun Feng withdrew his martial soul and looked at Matthew. Seeing that he looked uncomfortable, he thought he had been injured, so he asked,
"Master Matthew, what's wrong?"
Matthew saw that Yun Feng didn't seem disappointed because of the poor quality of his soul skill, so he stopped thinking about it!
But the next second, he became serious, as if he had something important to say, which made Yun Feng unconsciously straighten his back.
While Yun Feng waited, Matthew grabbed his shoulder and said seriously,
"Little Feng, I need to tell you something!"
Yun Feng nodded and asked, "What is it?"
"Have you decided on a name for your soul skill yet?!"
Yun Feng almost couldn't hold back his laughter upon hearing this. What on earth was this?!
But the next second, Matthew's explanation came. After a slightly embarrassed chuckle, he slowly said,
"Well, your theory succeeded, didn't it? Although the process was quite bumpy, it's still something that will make you famous throughout the continent. Everything about you will definitely be recorded in the future, so..."
Hearing this, Yun Feng understood what Matthew meant immediately, and said with a smile,
"Master Matthew, I don't know how to name things. How about you help me think of a name for my first soul skill?"
Sure enough, after Yun Feng finished speaking, Matthew immediately became excited.
Although it was just a simple naming right, for an old man, this was a way to leave his name on the continent!
Who wouldn't want to be remembered in history?
Especially in this era, he lacks the power to leave a mark on history books, so even making a name for himself elsewhere is good!
"Okay, okay, I'll definitely give Xiao Feng the coolest and most stylish name for his soul skill!"
Hearing this, Yun Feng twitched his lips, unsure of what to say.
Although he currently appears as a child, it doesn't mean he's really a child!
However, if you put that belt on him now, Yun Feng might subconsciously unleash a small combo and shout "Transform!"
He's a perfect example of saying one thing but doing another.
Yun Feng is quite concerned about Matthew's naming suggestions; he wants to see what name he can come up with for his unrevealed soul skill.
Under Yun Feng's expectant gaze, Matthew pondered for a moment before excitedly saying,
"Little Feng, let's call your first soul skill this!"
"Blood Whip."
Yun Feng was full of question marks. Why did this thing feel so strange? Something just didn't feel right. But looking at Matthew's wrinkled face, full of smiles, he reluctantly agreed. It was strange
, but it didn't seem so bad!
That's it then. Yun Feng was too lazy to think about it anymore.
It was pointless, and besides, the thought that these soul skills were chosen by people themselves made him want to laugh.
(End of Chapter)