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Chapter 25 Enter the Hunting Forest!Goal, Millennium!

Su Yuntao looked at Wang Feng.

This child has innate full soul power, but the martial soul is not outstanding, and the two are offset, so he is not worthy of his invitation to join the martial arts hall.

But what really caught Su Yuntao's attention was his strength.

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

Although I don't know if the rest of the possessors with innate full soul power are like this, after all, apart from this kid and the child with the Blue Silver Grass martial soul, Su Yuntao has never seen other innate full soul powers.

But Su Yuntao admired and admired the strength of the child who was born full of 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 didn't think it was necessary at all!

With what I have now, if I can't even hunt and kill soul beasts by myself, do I have to rely on others to help me hunt and kill them?

It's too weak.

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

Anyway, there are meteor tears, as long as you breathe in one breath, you can't die.

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

But now there is absolutely no need!

"Also Master Su, I'm already at the tenth level of spirit power, and I need to rely on the spirit ring 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 Hall of Spirits 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 brat is a little too confident.

But 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, I won't give you the story behind Soul Breaker." Wang Feng continued.

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

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

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

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

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

Su Yuntao instructed, "Also, after using it, it needs to be returned to the Spirit Hall."

However, Su Yuntao felt that this kid would go to the Wuhun Hall later, and he was afraid that he would be scared back.

After he sees how powerful the soul beast is, he will definitely come back to beg himself at that time.

"no problem!"

Wang Feng touched the heavy token, then carried the burden on his back, prepared some simple food and water, and ran directly towards the Hunting Soul Forest.

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

They may have to spend the night in the Hunting Forest at night, so naturally they need to prepare a little more.

"This kid."

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

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Wang Feng galloped all the way, originally intending to hire a carriage, but after thinking about it and practicing along the way, he didn't hire it.

Instead, he ran straight without stopping.

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

"It's so lively!"

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

It's kind of strangely familiar.

"There is a token, five are missing and one is missing, come a recovery-type soul master with a lot of milk! Above twenty levels!"

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

"I'm an auxiliary soul master, with a martial soul and a green hat, which can provide powerful protection... Do you want it? Hey, do you want to see my martial soul first? Okay..."

"Cuckold? Get the hell out of here..."

……

Wang Feng: "..."

Looking around, this kind of excitement seems to have the illusion of dreaming back to the previous life.

The things here are also expensive.

"Little San, he should be looking for the soul beast with the master, right?"

Wang Feng thought for a while, and walked straight to the entrance of the Hunting Soul Forest like a city wall.

There are guards patrolling all around.

Walking to the door, Wang Feng directly 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 elders, you are very dangerous. If something happens inside, no one will be responsible."

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

The guard returned the token to Wang Feng, and opened the gate without saying anything.

bang bang bang...

The ten-meter-high steel gate slowly opened.

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

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

"This is the Hunting Forest!"

Wang Feng's blood boiled slightly.

Walking in the forest with dense branches and leaves, there are several paths stepped on by the predecessors, Wang Feng felt a little excited.

"Thousand-year soul beast! Here I come!"

Wang Feng murmured.

A thousand-year soul beast is at least equivalent to the strength of a soul master above level [-]!

Wanting to hunt and kill soul beasts of this level is tantamount to going to the sky for Wang Feng!

Almost impossible!

Even for the geniuses of those big families, no one dared to hunt and kill thousand-year-old soul beasts without being a soul master at the tenth level.

Just when Wang Feng had just entered the Hunting Soul Forest.

At the other end of the Hunting Forest!

"Little San, according to my theory, the first soul ring of a tenth-level soul master can withstand a soul ring that is about 400 years old."

The master took Tang San and walked in the hunting soul 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, let alone waste this talent! "

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

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

Even this kind of soul guide is given to me as a gift, I must live up to Master's expectations.

24 Bridge Moonlight Night, this is Tang San's name for this jade belt.

"This solitary bamboo has been cultivated for ten years. It is characterized by tenacity, which is more in line with your Blue Silver Grass martial spirit. But it is far from enough."

The master patted the emerald green solitary bamboo in front of him.

Along the way, the master has already explained to Tang San in detail, a lot of knowledge about spirit beasts, spirit rings, and age limits.

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

"Okay." Tang San seemed to think of something, and suddenly asked: "Master, Brother Feng wants to hunt the spirit by himself, how many years of spirit ring can he hunt?"

Hearing this, the master was startled.

After thinking for a moment, he shook his head and said, "It's very difficult. If he can hunt 100-year-old soul beasts by himself, it will be very difficult. Going forward, 200 years, 300 years, or even 400 years, even if the three-year-old soul beast of the attack department For tenth-level battle soul masters, there is a certain risk in hunting."

"You told me that he is very powerful. But I have never seen it with my own eyes. Maybe, about a hundred years ago. It should be his limit. Moreover, it depends on the type of soul beast. If it is very aggressive It is 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, this is the only way to reflect the role of a teacher."

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 or three hundred years old, it should still be possible, higher ones would be impossible.

But it's definitely life-threatening.

"Seek wealth and wealth." Tang San slightly sighed.

The more powerful the spirit ring, the more dangerous it is.

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at the same time.

A certain corner of the hunting forest.

Boom!

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

An emerald green giant snake with a length of five meters crashed to the ground!

The snake body seemed to be swaying unwillingly.

"Five meters long, it should be a Datura snake around 500 years old?! Although the scales on the whole body are extremely hard, but the weakness is too obvious..."

Wang Feng leaned against the emerald green giant snake, and the short sword in his hand, because it had been infected with a lot of venom during the battle, looked sharper.

Not long after, 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 a small test of his sledgehammer.

(End of this chapter)