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God Level Recycling: Starting from the Twin Martial Soul

Author Of this Book Is Feng Xian I am just translating it on webnovel all rights belongs to only him. Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining a twin martial soul. Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining a million-year-old spirit ring and spirit bone. Ding, congratulations to the host for becoming a titled Douluo, and starting the god test! ...... The spiritual energy is revived, and the earth has entered the era of martial arts. Ordinary young Lin Fan obtained a god-level recycling system.

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Nangong Ling Qing Zhiwen

Day and night on the road.

Ye Jiuji, Elder Nangong and other Titled Douluo experts will not feel tired.

However, most of the spirit masters in the first batch of spirit experiments were weak.

The average strength is around the fourth ring.

Everyone was a little tired from the high-intensity rush day and night.

"Take a rest."

Elder Nangong and Ye Jiuji saw that most of the people couldn't walk.

He stopped immediately and decided to take a break.

Soon, a camp, makeshift tents, propped up.

"Brother Lin Fan, can you, let me hug your Wind Thunder Devil Tiger?"

A somewhat expectant voice came from behind Lin Fan.

When he turned his head, he saw a fair-skinned, delicate and lovely girl.

"You give it to Sister Nangong Ling, hug your wind and thunder tiger."

Song Yanyan said to Lin Fan.

Obviously, the two women seem to have a good relationship.

"Thank you sister Yanyan, thank you brother Lin Fan."

Lin Fan handed the wind and thunder to Nangong Ling.

The latter is like holding a stuffed toy, rubbing gently.

"Brother Lin Fan."

"Grandpa said that the soul is very mysterious."

"Besides, you are the first person to get a soul."

"Your soul is the wind, thunder and tiger."

"Can I see the soul?"

Nangongling asked Lin Fan curiously, with a look of anticipation. Want to see the soul.

Nangong Ling asked.

There were many people around.

"Of course."

Lin Fan said.

Three spirit rings appeared.

Purple, purple, black.

Lin Fan summoned these three spirit rings, causing an uproar and shock.

"How is that possible?"

"You, how could your spirit ring be like this?"

"The first and second spirit rings are both hundred-year-old spirit rings."

"How can you be a thousand-year-old spirit ring?"

"And , the ten thousand year spirit ring is only qualified for soul masters of the spirit king level."

"How could you possibly have the third spirit ring to be the ten thousand year spirit ring."

Qing Zhiwen of the Qing family said in shock.

"It's a bit complicated to say."

"You can think of it as the reason for the soul."

Lin Fan replied to Qing Zhiwen.

The third spirit ring, the ten thousand year spirit ring, lit up directly.

"Roar!"

The Wind Thunder Demon Tiger roared and appeared in front of Lin Fan.

"Ah, good, it's really big."

"It's a real storm."

Nangongling exclaimed in surprise.

The huge wind and thunder tiger came towards Nangong Ling, and her eyes were suddenly a little scared.

"Woo woo..."

At this time, Xiao Feng Lei Mohu in Nangong Ling's arms made a whimpering sound.

And the huge Wind Thunder Demon Tiger walked to Nangong Ling's side and licked the little Wind Thunder Demon Tiger.

By the way, he also licked Nangong Ling's face.

The wind, thunder and demon tiger in the form of a spirit body, although there is no saliva.

But after licking Nangong Ling, the latter's little face was frightened, but it looked very interesting.

Seeing this, Nangong Ling handed the Wind Thunder Demon Tiger cub in her arms to its father.

The father and son of Fenglei Mohu immediately began to play around.

"Lin Fan."

"Can I see your spirit ring?"

Qing Zhiwen walked towards Lin Fan.

A pair of straight long milky white legs walked to Lin Fan's side.

"Yes."

Lin Fan looked at Qing Zhiwen and nodded.

This day and night, Lin Fan also knew this stunning woman.

She was the royal family of the previous dynasty, the princess of the Qing family.

Lin Fan didn't have a good impression of the Qing family.

But there's no such thing as hatred.

This Qing Zhiwen depends on her soul ring, and Lin Fan doesn't care.

Qing Zhiwen stood beside Lin Fan, as if she was appraising some kind of baby.

I want to clarify Lin Fan.

She stood very close to Lin Fan, almost sticking to Lin Fan.

in the crowd watching.

A icy cold flashed across the face of a young man.

It was a deep jealousy.