The wind was so strong that it took a lot of time to find the spiritual fire floating in all directions. Unexpectedly, they suddenly flew here.

He was very excited when he saw many red light balls flying over one after another.

He tried to pull the light balls, but they all flew to the wind and didn't stop by him.

He tried to communicate with them, and those light balls hurried past him.

Until Feng Qianwei restrained her breath, the fire of spiritual knowledge calmed down and gave Feng Jiumu a chance to choose.

"It seems that these spiritual fire can be pulled."

Although Feng Jiumu didn't understand what happened, he felt that these light balls were stable, so he tried to connect them again.

There are many red light balls here. Due to Feng Qianwei, even the fire of spiritual knowledge hidden in the depths has flown, which also gives Feng Jiumu more choices.

He saw that these light spheres were of different sizes and represented different forces.

He doesn't want to be a weak man. He always needs his sister to protect him.

He saw a fire like the rising sun in the dark. He was determined to fight once.

Therefore, he began to use his spiritual consciousness to communicate with the fire group. Originally, the fire of this spiritual consciousness seemed not interested in him. However, he sensed that there was a breath that made him feel close, so he tried to contract with him.

First of all, it needs his soul power to bear its huge power in order to make a successful contract with it.

When the spirit consciousness of the wind is integrated with it, it feels great pressure, as if it is going to be crushed at any time. But he didn't want to give up. His strong willpower supported him and didn't retreat.

His forehead was dripping with sweat, and the whole man was like carrying a huge mountain.

He knew that the spirit beast he had chosen must be very powerful. If he can succeed, his strength will quickly become stronger.

"Young man, your soul power is too weak. You'd better give up!"

The old voice spread to the soul of the wind.

This is a very old spirit beast. It didn't intend to make a contract with people, but just wanted to try. Now it doesn't seem to work.

It has tried its best to suppress its soul power to the weakest. Unfortunately, the young man can't bear it.

"No! I won't give up! I can't give up!"

The wind was getting too late, but he said he didn't want to give up.

The fluctuation here is too big. Feng Qianwei quickly probes over and finds that Feng Jiumu's state is very bad. Her look changes.

"No, the fire of the spirit beast he chose is too strong for him to bear!"

Feng Qianwei immediately rushed over and wanted Feng Jiumu to give up the integration with the fire of spiritual knowledge.

"Brother, you quickly withdraw your spiritual consciousness!"

At this moment, Feng Jiumu could not hear any external voice. His consciousness fell into a semi coma, but he still didn't give up.

"What should I do?"

When Feng Qianwei saw that he was in danger, his body was almost broken by pressure and blood marks appeared. She was about to integrate the power of lotus soul into his body. At the same time, she took out the spiritual liquid of life and dropped it on him.

His body no longer collapsed under the nourishment of the spiritual liquid of life. She was protecting his soul and body and made him difficult to contract this powerful fire spirit beast.

Finally, the contract was signed successfully, and the terrible pressure finally disappeared.

With the help of Feng Qianwei, he survived with strong willpower.

The powerful power of the spirit beast poured into the wind for a long time, which raised his realm several times.

The red flame finally showed its full picture and condensed its original shape around the wind.