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Chapter Thirty-Six: The Soul of Level One Vocalization

It felt like being run over by a big truck. Feng Ling was helped up by the people next to him. Someone who had awakened the water skill helped Feng Ling clean the wound and carefully took out the glass stuck in the flesh.

Feng Ling was so painful that she broke into a cold sweat, but she didn't scream and just grunted in pain.

Others were surprised by her calm reaction and body's healing power. Many people looked at Feng Ling, wondering if she was the descendant of a big shot. After all, she had just shown great strength, although she could not compete with the first-level turbidity.

It can be matched by others, but many people would not be able to survive the situation just now.

However, the little girl in front of him not only looks unremarkable, but also wears very ordinary clothes, plus a thin figure. At first glance, she looks like a little girl from an ordinary family. If it hadn't been for the amazing power she showed against the Zhuo Beast, no one would even know

Discover her existence.

When others were looking at Feng Ling and guessing her identity, Feng Ling watched the fight between the woman and the first-level turbidity person. Because Feng Ling dragged it, it not only did not bite other people, but was bitten on the neck by Feng Ling and was absorbed.

Gene, causing the face to become paler and look weaker.

The woman stepped forward, raised her arm, bent it inward, raised the double-edged axe, and smashed it down. The Zhuanghua Man quickly raised his hand, but the woman then kicked it on the knee socket, causing it to sway a bit. This happened one after another.

The two strokes were extremely smooth and lightning fast, taking only one second.

The same trick was repeated, an earth wall blocked its way, it hit the wall and was delayed continuously. Within a few rounds, the woman's ax hit its chest, and the sound of broken bones resounded throughout the street. A black

The genetic core peeks out from the rotting flesh.

The gene core was separated from the body, and its body immediately rotted. Balls of black energy dissipated into the air, and the zero-level turbidity person it resurrected also lost its movement and turned into a pile of rotten flesh and bones and fell to the ground.

As soon as the first-level turbid beast died, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and some immediately collapsed on the ground. The woman glanced at them and the broken limbs on the ground, with a little sadness on her face, and she gave a few instructions to the people around her.

After talking, Feng Ling came to Feng Ling's side, and Feng Ling also saw her appearance clearly. She was about thirty or so, with a wheat complexion, and her appearance was not stunning, but she was a very attractive type.

"Thank you." She said, and gave Feng Ling a simple Chinese gesture of thanks. Feng Ling had a good impression of her. After all, with or without her, a woman could deal with the turbid man. It was only a matter of time.

That's all, but the woman did not look down on her as a child, and even expressed gratitude to herself.

Without saying a few more words, the woman got on her horse and left quickly. Feng Ling watched her back disappear around the corner. Her black horse was a wind-type beast, with wind on its four hooves and running at a speed of

Very fast.

There are only three first-level cultivators in Hua Kingdom, but there are more and more first-level turbid beasts. Her schedule is very tight. She has killed the first-level turbid beasts in city Z and has tasks in other cities lined up.

If it can be solved earlier, more human lives can be saved.

And Feng Ling looked at the headless body of the turbid beast lying on the ground, and felt something in the dark. Thinking of the feeling Gu Gui said, Feng Ling felt something in his heart. Could it be that a first-level turbid soul emerged?

Feng Ling's eyes flashed, and after realizing this, she didn't hesitate and walked towards that direction.

Someone came to the corpse of the first-level turbid beast like her, but they kicked and slashed him in various ways, spitting and cursing him.

There was still one meter away from the corpse of the Zhuo beast. Feng Ling heard the sound of the system and felt a little happy, "Sure enough, the Soul of Zhuohua appeared!"

Regardless of whether it is a memory type or not, get it first. If you don't use it anymore, you can go to the Tianjuan Trading Center to exchange for other beast souls.

"Include it!"

There is no need to touch the body like other Heavenly Blessed Ones, the system will automatically put it away for her, which is also a convenience.

Level 1 Turbid Beast Human Soul: Fusion Type

"Huh? Both the title and type have changed?"

The zero-level turbid souls are all zero-level turbid souls. Only the spiritual soul and the alienated soul are preceded by the soul of the zero-level spiritual beast and the soul of the zero-level alien beast.

Moreover, the first-level turbid humans are not memory-type, which is unexpected. Oh, maybe the turbid humans and the turbid beast humans are not the same species? After all, the first-level turbid humans used turbid energy to evolve once.

After collecting the Soul of Turbidity, Feng Ling endured the discomfort all over his body, got rid of the crowd, and came to a deserted place. He lay down on a table, and then Feng Ling began to summon the first-level Fusion Soul of Turbidity.

As the first level beast soul, although she did not kill it herself, she did help anyway, and Feng Ling was somewhat looking forward to it. She saw a black shadow rushing out, and it was the one who was wrapped in black energy.

It looked like a beast. Feng Ling stared at it. It opened its bloody eyes and looked at Feng Ling. For a moment, she felt that her hair was standing on end.

"Ding - it is being judged... The degree of turbidity is 5/100, the degree of alienation is 100/100! Use the first-level turbid beast human soul to pass!"

The black shadow rushed towards Feng Ling, the bloody fire in its eyes flew into her black eyes, and its body instantly merged with Feng Ling.

Her body changed strangely, and black lines appeared on her skin. In the blink of an eye, Feng Ling was surrounded by clouds of black energy. Except for her eyes, other parts of her body were tightly wrapped. However, those eyes were no longer pure black.

The color is bloody red.

"Ding - The detected turbidity gene is 5, and the maintenance time of the first-level turbid beast human soul is: 5 seconds!"

"Ding - it is detected that the concentration of the surrounding turbid gas is level five, and the absorption of the turbid gas... is completed! The maintenance time of the human soul of the first-level turbid beast is: 1 hour!"

"Ding - It is detected that your level is 0.6. Your body cannot perfectly fit the first level turbid soul. The time limit is 0.6 hours!"

After the fusion, Feng Ling felt that her body was full of power. She clenched her fist and waved it. Feng Ling heard the sound of wind coming from her fist. She moved her legs and the person ran away at an incredibly fast speed.

Feng Ling fully felt the power of Level 1. She controlled her speed so that she would not leave the store. Through the mirror in the store, Feng Ling dissipated the black air and saw her appearance. She had the same pale complexion as that man, but her face

There are no corpse spots on her face, but black lines, and her eyes are not empty, but the color of her pupils has been changed.

There were many people on the street. After collecting the Zhuohua Soul, Feng Ling went to a remote place. He hacked a Zhuohua man to death and dragged the body into a place. He summoned the Soul of the Zhuohua Beast again and waited until the black energy enveloped his whole body.

, Feng Ling also imitated the Zhuo Beast's moves before and dispersed some of the black energy, and the black energy fluttered and adhered to the corpse.

Feng Ling looked at the corpse intently. Just like the Zhuo Beast did before, the Zhuo Man slowly came to life. After it got up slowly, it stood aside dully.

Feng Ling turned her eyes, and it seemed that she had no human aura on her body during the fusion, and the resurrected Zhuohua people were not under her control.

With a thought, the black energy was taken back, and the turbid man fell to the ground and turned into a corpse again.

"This is a life-saving trump card." Feng Ling took away the beast soul and revealed her little face again, feeling a little happy. However, she also knew that this trump card should not be exposed to others except as a last resort.
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