After Bibi Dong left, Lin Feng sat on the rooftop to absorb the soul bones.

When Lin Feng truly released his soul power, he felt the huge energy contained in this soul bone.

Super Condensed Wisdom Skull.

With it, Lin Feng will dare to challenge the soul ring to absorb the 100,000-year-old next time.

No matter how bad it is, it is absolutely 80,000 years or more.

Only by improving mental power can a strong suppression of the spiritual mark of the soul ring.

The soul power is slowly moving.

The soul bones fit on Lin Feng's eyebrows and gradually merged into it.

One word, cool.

This feeling is so wonderful.

It's like reaching the peak of life.

The improvement of the mental power of the intelligent skull has brought Lin Feng to a new level.

The mind is clear and the eyes are condensed.

This time, if you face Yaomei again, you can achieve instant killing.

Lin Feng slowly opened his eyes and a blue light emitted.

"Purple Demon Eyes."

Lin Feng couldn't help but think of Tang San's peerless skills.

I have to say that the Purple Divine Eye's Pupil's Pupil is so terrible.

He is a little envious now.

After the system woke up, it fell asleep again.

I don’t know when the next time I wake up?

Lin Feng missed the super reward given to him by the system.

"Forget it, go and see Dong'er."

Lin Feng's eyes turned and walked towards the Pope's Hall.

I just opened the door and there was no one inside.

Even the fragrance left by Bibidong when he passed by does not exist.

"Huh? Where is the person?"

"The Pope's crown is in the library of martial souls."

A feminine voice rang out.

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes, Ju Douluo Yueguan, and the shemale maniac was playing with him.

If Lin Feng wants to kill the most, it is definitely him.

I feel extremely disgusting when I hear his voice.

Lin Feng turned around, Ju Douluo was only a millimeter away from him.

Both of them were about to touch their lips.

"What are you going to do?"

"Boy, I don't care what you came to the Spirit Hall for. The Pope Hall is not a place where you can run wild."

"Sister Dong doesn't care, do you care? Are you sick!"

Lin Feng rolled his eyes, passed by Ju Douluo, and walked towards the Wuhun Library.

Ju Douluo stood there in a daze, confused.

Sister Dong?

When did this kid get so close to Pope Crown?

He called out one sister at a time.

Ju Douluo's heart trembled. It was probably a disaster to keep this kid.

It seems that I have to find an opportunity, but it ended him.

A cold light appeared in Ju Douluo's eyes.

...

Wuhun Library.

Lin Feng stood at the door and was shocked by the style of the gate.

More than three feet high.

Lin Feng only looked up to see the sign of the Martial Spirit Hall.

This is a special library for the Wuhun Hall, and there are countless classics in it.

I'm afraid even Bibidong doesn't know how many books there are.

Lin Feng opened the door and saw a beautiful figure facing away from him, reading a book seriously.

Bibi Dong's appearance is so beautiful.

Lin Feng glanced around.

This library has nine floors.

Each layer is more precious than the other.

Bibi Dong is just a collection of herbs.

"You're here?"

Bibidong glanced at him and pursed his mouth.

"I'm not here to read the book? I'm not here to see you."

Lin Feng stood up, raised his chest and walked upstairs.

Bibidong looked at his back, with joking in his beautiful eyes.

He also said he didn't come to see me!

The moment he opened the door, he stared at his jade buttocks.

Bibidong's pretty face turned red again.

Her little mouth pouted, looking a bit cute and cute when a little woman acted like a coquettish and cute.

But Lin Feng's figure really walked up to the second floor.

She was stunned.

Didn't you really come to see me?

Lin Feng continued to walk upstairs.

He looked for any books on physical skills, body skills, etc.

After all, the soul master must have absolute strength and auxiliary strength.

At this moment, the guards of Wuhun City walked in.

He knelt on one knee at the door, with a serious eyebrows between his eyebrows.

Lin Feng was not interested in what the two said.

He walked straight to the ninth floor.

In an instant, a book attracted his attention.

"The Peerless Master"

"Wow, it's interesting, I'm also a peerless master!"

Lin Feng picked up the book and flipped it casually, his eyes suddenly narrowed.

"Thousand-faced Fox, Soul Master's Chronicle: jailed in 6666."

"Vajra Bodhidharma, Soul Master's Chronicle: jailed in 6666."

"Master Tianhun, Soul Master: jailed in 6666."

"Good guy, these are all prisoners who have been imprisoned this year."

Lin Feng turned the book to the end, and there were only ten pages in total.

He understood instantly.

All the peerless masters are in prison.
To be continued...