Chapter Three Hundred and Seventy-Two: Soul Mutation, Xiao Jinxiong Rising!

The resource competition is still going on.

Many inspectors and participating students on the island knew nothing about what happened to Yang Fan and the others just now. Even the kingly coercion released by Sha Qingsi when she broke through to become the king made them all bow their heads in awe, even lying on their knees. On the ground, they also had no impression afterwards.

When Fu Zhengqing's consciousness swept over here, in order to prevent anyone from leaking the secret, he blocked this memory in their sea of ​​consciousness along the way.

Therefore, on the entire island, except Yang Fan, An Sheng, and Tian Feiyao, the three lucky people who were close to Sha Qingsi's eyes, the rest of the people all unknowingly lost a shocking memory.

Another hour passed.

There were less than two hours left before the end of the group arena.

Almost all the surviving participating teams all stopped hunting the scattered monsters on the island by coincidence, and then began the final points competition among the big teams.

Until now, the group arena competition has the meaning of a real competition. Everyone uses their own means to try their best to eliminate all the enemies in front of them, win their points, and compete for the final championship qualification.

Yang Fan and the others were not idle either. After eliminating the three teams from Wushan Martial Arts School, Qudong Martial Arts School, and Chaohe Martial Arts School, the total score of South China Martial Arts School reached 36,564. points, firmly occupying the first place in the list.

"Let's end it early, it doesn't seem interesting to continue."

Yang Fan silently looked at the points status of each team on the list. After estimating that the points of all teams added up to a value of 150,000, he made a decision in his heart.

There is no need to continue inkblotting here.

The four-level and five-level monsters have all been killed, and the two- and three-level monsters have also been killed. If this continues, all the teams can only hunt and kill those low-strength monsters. It's a level one monster.

Yang Fan really has no interest in entangled with these low-level monsters, he wants to end this trial as soon as possible.

Because, just now, he received a system prompt from that girl Yang Fan when he was hunting a monster, and he was furious.

"Ding! Your apprentice Yang Guo successfully killed the second-level monster, the green-faced mantis,

The loyalty of the sect is 100% successful, and your qi and blood cultivation has been improved, and the qi and blood strength is 17. "

"..."

"Ding! Your apprentice Yang Guo successfully killed the second-level monster, the green-faced mantis, and the loyalty of the sect was 100% experience bonus, and your Qi and blood cultivation has improved, and the strength of your Qi and blood is 18."

Almost every half minute there will be a news that Yang Fan has hunted and killed the second-level monster, the blue-faced mantis. Obviously, they must have found a nest of mantis monsters, and Yang Fan's hunting skills seem to be steadily improving.

At the beginning of the morning, when she was hunting the first-level monster iron beetle, she even needed at least five to ten minutes of time interval.

Now, only ** hours had passed, and she was able to successfully kill the second-level monster, the blue-faced mantis, within half a minute.

The progress is so great that even Yang Fan feels a little amazed.

However, this is not the reason why he can forgive Fan Chengren for taking Yang Guo out of the city to take risks. After returning, he still needs to be beaten.

However, you can consider not hitting your face.

"That good-for-nothing, Spirit Devouring Rat, is really useless. A majestic fourth-level demon general can't even take care of a waste guy who looks like a second-level psychiatrist. He left it at home to act as a guard. What a mistake."

Yang Fan shook his head and sighed softly. Now he has become more and more disgusted with that little mouse who can only steal things. His potential is limited and his strength is insufficient. In the future, it may be difficult for him to even advance to the level of Demon King.

It seems that there is no need to keep such a pet anymore.

Sensing Yang Fan's thought fluctuations, the brown soul source in Yang Fan's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly trembled violently, and his round body swelled up a big circle in an instant.

"Meow!"

Xiao Hua's senses were the most acute, and she immediately noticed the change in the soul of the Spirit Devouring Mouse.

It found that the soul of the little mouse was not only expanding, but even its color was gradually deepening, becoming more pure and dazzling.

"Damn! Is this a mutation?!"

The tiger king stared at a pair of big round eyes, a little confused: "Is it so miraculous that this little mouse was scolded by the master so badly that even his soul has mutated?!"

Awesome! !

The Tiger King couldn't help but want to shout 666 for his master. He felt that the master of the sand sculpture was really a fool and blessed to have a mutant pet beast so easily.

This luck, really no one else!

"Papa!"

Dahei couldn't help but let out a soft cry, staring at the brown soul that had become stronger than its own soul, feeling a little sour in his heart.

"Didn't it mean that the chances of our monsters' souls mutating are extremely rare, and it's almost impossible for them to happen. Why does Mao, a useless little mouse, have such a chance?"

It's so fucking unfair.

The big black dog was jealous. A genius like it, the black lion dog, had no chance to mutate. How could this little mouse be so honored?

Xiaohua glanced at it contemptuously, and proudly raised her head: "The low probability does not mean that there is no chance at all. Moreover, after the mutation, at most it will double the power of the soul and become smarter, which is nothing special. Compared with our ruling family, it is far behind!"

"However, you silly dog, you have to be careful. After the little mouse's soul has mutated, its own strength will definitely increase accordingly. Maybe when we follow the master back to Xichu City, the little mouse will be very angry. It has grown to the realm of a seventh-level monster."

"At that time, you will become the existence with the lowest strength among the master's pet beasts, and you will definitely be disgusted by the master. Tsk tsk tsk, I'm afraid life will be difficult!"

"Woohoo!"

Dahei bared his teeth, wanting to bite the cat.

It was actually despised by this big cat again, isn't it just a little stronger in mental strength, a little richer in the origin of the soul, what's so great about it.

After I break through to the Beastmaster Realm, even Sha Mao is not enough for it to eat in one bite.

Dahei was so angry that he swallowed the corpses of the two third-level monsters in front of him with one mouthful.

As long as it keeps eating, its strength will continue to increase. It is confident that it will be able to register to the Beastmaster realm ahead of that silly cat.

As for the little mouse, no matter how fast it progresses, can it eat faster than the black hairy one?

at the same time.

Xichu City thousands of kilometers away.

The beaten and bruised Ghost Rat was lying in Yang Fan's bedroom and shivering. Its figure was gradually expanding, and the bandage-wrapped wound exuded a faint earthy brown soft light.

The wound was recovering at a rapid rate visible to the naked eye, until it completely disappeared, and the body of the spirit-devouring mouse returned to its original state.

However, the soft brown light did not dissipate spontaneously due to the healing of the wound. Instead, it gathered more and more, and finally formed a circle on its body surface that was similar to a light-shielded carapace. The body is completely wrapped in it.

"Quack quack! The origin of my soul has mutated!"

"It's God helping me. I didn't expect that my little Jinye would have such an opportunity after breaking through to the level of the fifth-level demon general! The previous efforts were finally not in vain!"

Sensing the change in the origin of his soul, the Spirit Devouring Mouse was instantly agitated, and the eyes of both mice began to become a little moist.

It's really not easy.

It has already been beaten by the same person twice today, and every time it is so painful that it is so painful that it is so painful that its life is so dark that it is almost depressed.

"Fan Chengren, you bastard, wait for Lord Jin. When I break through to the realm of the demon king, see how Lord Jin beats your mother so hard that you won't even recognize you!"

The Spirit Devourer swore to make Fan Chengren, who had bullied it twice in a row, look good.

Two hours ago, thanks to Yang Fan's spiritual feedback, the spirit devouring rat's cultivation unexpectedly broke through to the limit of the fifth-level demon general that few rats in their spirit devouring rat clan could reach.

Then, his mentality exploded, and the little mouse, who thought he was invincible, ran out to seek revenge on Fan Chengren regardless of his excitement.

The result can be imagined, looking at the new injuries on its body, it can be seen that it was beaten badly.

With just a wave of his hand, Fan Chengren slapped it into the ground, and then turned his mental power into wind blades, constantly darting back and forth on the Spirit Devourer's body.

If Yang Guo hadn't discovered it in time and once again stopped Fan Chengren's mouse abuse, the Spirit Devourer doubted whether he would die from excessive blood loss.

Even if this hatred is settled like this!

The little mouse took a deep breath in his heart. It had never been so eager to become stronger as it is today.

So, after being sent back to Yang's restaurant by Yang Guo for the second time, the Spirit Devouring Mouse quietly went to the City Lord's Mansion, and then slipped around the South China Martial Arts School and the underground city.

It is a spirit devouring mouse, and it is naturally sensitive to any items that contain spiritual fluctuations. Generally speaking, the more abundant the spiritual fluctuations are, the easier it is to find them, and no matter where those things are hidden , it can use its own racial talent to find them easily.

So, after a lap down.

The spirit devouring rat's body began to swell, its injuries began to improve, and the demonic aura on its body also continued to grow rapidly.

Until just now, for some unknown reason, the origin of its spirit and soul also began to undergo earth-shaking changes. It continued to swell and surge, and its thoughts became clearer and clearer bit by bit.

"The origin of the soul is doubled, and the spiritual power is condensed. This is the mutation of the soul!"

"Finally, my Lord Jin is about to rise against the sky?!"

Feeling the spiritual power constantly surging inside and outside the body, the little mouse was very excited, and the eyes of the two soybean-sized mice kept flashing golden light again and again.