Wang Feng began to check in from Douluo

"Wang Feng starts checking in from Douluo"

Su Yuntao looked at Wang Feng.

This child has innate soul power, but his martial soul is not outstanding. Even if the two are balanced, he is not worthy of his invitation to join the martial soul hall.

But what really made Su Yuntao pay attention was his strength.

A six-year-old child can possess his martial soul and use soul skills to suppress and defeat him.

Although I don't know if the other owners of innate full soul power are like this, after all, except for this kid and the kid with the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit, Su Yuntao has never seen what other innate full soul powers are like.

But Su Yuntao admired and admired the strength of this child with innate soul power in front of him.

However, Wang Feng shook his head and said with a smile:

"No need. I just want to hunt the soul beast by myself."

Join the Wuhun Temple?

Wang Feng felt that it was not necessary at all!

With what I have got now, if I can't hunt the soul beast myself, I still have to rely on others to help me hunt it down?

Too weak.

Besides, Wang Feng also wanted to train himself by hunting by himself.

Anyway, there are meteor tears. As long as you breathe, you can't die.

If there were no Meteor Tears, perhaps Wang Feng would choose to join a certain force.

But now there is absolutely no need!

"And Master Su, I am already at the tenth level of soul power and need to rely on soul rings to improve it. According to the rules, your Spirit Hall should also give me a token."

Wang Feng said with a smile.

As long as the soul master's strength reaches the peak of a stage and needs a soul ring to advance, he can find the token given by the Wuhun Palace and enter the soul hunting forest to hunt soul beasts.

The reason for looking for Su Yuntao is that this kind of token needs someone to guarantee it.

"..." Su Yuntao frowned.

This kid is a little too confident.

Do you want to help him?

He didn't appreciate it and insisted on hunting the soul beast by himself.

"If you don't give me the token and the story behind Soul Breaking the Sky, I won't give it to you." Wang Feng continued.

Hearing this, Su Yuntao's expression changed, he snorted, touched his arms, then took out a token and handed it to Wang Feng:

"Here you go, here you go! You little brat, if you get hurt later, don't look for me!"

The token traced a trace in the air and was accurately grasped by Wang Feng.

Taking a closer look, the token was dark and engraved with a sharp sword with the blade facing down in the middle.

"Although this is the lowest token, don't lose it! Otherwise it will be very troublesome."

Su Yuntao instructed, "Also, after using it, you need to return it to Wuhun Hall."

However, Su Yuntao felt that this boy might be frightened back when he went to the Wuhun Hall later.

After he sees the power of the soul beast, he will definitely come back to beg him.

"no problem!"

Wang Feng touched the heavy token, then shouldered his baggage, prepared some simple food and water, and ran directly towards the Soul Hunting Forest.

It's morning now, maybe it will be afternoon by the time I get to the Soul Hunting Forest.

You may have to spend the night in the Soul Hunting Forest, so you need to be more prepared.

"This brat."

Su Yuntao shook his head, turned around and walked back to the Spirit Hall.

-

Wang Feng ran all the way. He originally wanted to hire a carriage, but after thinking about doing some exercise, he decided not to hire one.

Instead, he ran straight ahead without stopping.

Until the afternoon, seven or eight hours later, Wang Feng arrived at the market outside the Soul Hunting Forest.

"It's so lively!"

Wang Feng looked at the market surrounding the outside and remembered that in his previous life, there were always various shops and businesses gathered outside the train station.

It does feel somewhat inexplicably familiar.

"There are tokens, but one of the five is missing. Let's get a big-bodied recovery soul master! Level 20 or above!"

"Super powerful soul master, like a martial soul, thick-skinned and tough, looking for a team!"

"I am an auxiliary soul master. My martial soul green hat can provide powerful protection... Do you want anything? Hey, do you want to see my martial soul first? Okay..."

"Cuckold? Get out of here..."

……

Wang Feng: "..."

Looking around, this bustling atmosphere gave me the illusion of going back to my previous life in a dream.

The prices of things here are also extremely expensive.

"Xiaosan and the master should be looking for soul beasts inside, right?"

Wang Feng thought for a while and walked straight towards the city wall-like entrance of the Soul Hunting Forest in front.

There are guards patrolling all around.

When he walked to the door, Wang Feng took out the token and handed it to the guard.

"Kid, are you alone?"

The guard frowned and said, "You are so young, do you really want to go inside? If you are not accompanied by an elder, you are very dangerous. If something happens inside, no one will be responsible."

Wang Feng nodded: "It's just me, let me in."

The guard returned the token to Wang Feng and opened the door without saying anything else.

Boom dong dong…

The ten-meter-high steel gate slowly opened.

A unique aura of the forest came out, and countless towering trees and exotic flowers and fruits appeared in Wang Feng's eyes, just like a primeval forest.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Feng put away the token and walked in.

"This is the Soul Hunting Forest!"

Wang Feng's blood boiled slightly.

Walking in the dense forest, there were several paths trodden by predecessors, and Wang Feng felt a little excited.

"Millennium Soul Beast! I'm coming!"

Wang Feng murmured.

The thousand-year soul beast is at least equivalent to the strength of a soul master of level 40 or above!

To hunt down a soul beast of this level, for Wang Feng, is tantamount to climbing to the sky!

It's almost impossible!

Even for the geniuses of those big families, no one dares to hunt down thousand-year soul beasts even if they are not soul masters at the tenth level.

Just when Wang Feng entered the Soul Hunting Forest.

At the other end of the Soul Hunting Forest!

"Xiaosan, according to my theory, the limit that a tenth-level soul master can withstand for his first soul ring is about four hundred years of soul rings."

The master took Tang San and walked in the soul hunting forest, "So, this time, we must try our best to find a soul beast close to this value! Moreover, you are born with full soul power, so you can't waste this qualification!" "

Tang San nodded and touched the jade belt around his waist.

I sighed slightly in my heart, the master was really kind to me.

Even this kind of soul guide was given to me as a gift. I must not disappoint the master's expectations.

Twenty-Four Bridges on a moonlit night, this is how Tang San gave this jade belt its name.

"This lone bamboo has ten years of cultivation. It is characterized by toughness, which is more in line with your Blue Silver Grass martial spirit. But it is far from enough."

The master patted a lone green bamboo in front of him.

Along the way, the master had explained to Tang San in detail a lot of knowledge about soul beasts, soul rings, and life spans.

"Let's look for a while longer. We should spend the night here tonight," the master continued.

"Okay." Tang San seemed to remember something, and suddenly asked: "Master, if Brother Feng wants to hunt martial spirits by himself, how many years of soul rings can he hunt?"

Hearing this, the master was startled.

After thinking for a moment, he shook his head and said: "It's difficult. If he can hunt a hundred-year-old soul beast alone, it will be very difficult. And then, two hundred years, three hundred years, or even four hundred years, even if he attacks There are certain risks in hunting and killing a level 30 battle spirit master."

"You told me that he is very powerful. But I have never seen it with my own eyes. Maybe, about a hundred years or so. It should be his limit. Moreover, it also depends on the type of soul beast. If it is very offensive, It’s even more difficult for sexual beasts and soul beasts.”

"Don't worry, the teacher will help you find a suitable martial spirit."

A smile appeared on the master's stern face, "After all, only in this way can the role of a teacher be reflected."

Tang San felt that what the master said was quite reasonable.

However, Tang San felt that Brother Feng should be able to hunt stronger spirit beasts... At least two to three hundred years old, it should still be possible, but higher would be impossible.

But it is definitely life-threatening.

"Wealth can be found in danger." Tang San sighed a little.

The more powerful a soul ring you want to obtain, the more dangerous it will naturally be.

-

at the same time.

A corner of the Soul Hunting Forest.

Boom!

I saw a loud noise suddenly sounded in the dense forest!

An emerald-green, five-meter-long giant snake suddenly landed on the ground!

The snake's body seemed to be swaying unwillingly.

"It's five meters long. It should be a Mandala snake that's about five hundred years old, right?! Although the scales on its body are extremely hard, its weaknesses are too obvious..."

Wang Feng leaned against the giant emerald snake, and the dagger in his hand looked even sharper because it had been contaminated with a lot of venom during the battle.

After a while, the mandala snake slowly calmed down, and then a yellow soul ring rose.

But Wang Feng didn't even look at it and left directly.

This is just his first try.