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Chapter 43 Sorry, I Feel A Little Missing

After seeing Wang Feng leave.

"This child..."

The master looked at Wang Feng's back and was unable to speak for a long time.

"What a stubborn child." The master said softly.

Inexplicably, the master looked at Wang Feng's back and was filled with emotion.

Who was not a stubborn child back then?

"Maybe, Brother Feng might not be what we thought, right? Teacher."

Tang San whispered, "Brother Feng has been very smart since he was a child, if he wasn't absolutely sure, he wouldn't have absorbed that 6000-year-old Golden Lightning Leopard spirit ring..."

The master pondered for a moment, but felt that he still couldn't understand.Because this is almost completely contrary to the theory he introduced.

Although Tang San couldn't understand it, he knew that Brother Feng had his own secrets, just like he had his own.

For some reason, can't tell.

"Perhaps." The master shook his head, "However, after a long time, it should become clear. If he is really fine, then you, Brother Feng, are truly a genius beyond imagination! Anyway, you have been graduating for a long time. ..."

Tang San nodded.

"However, if the child is really fine, he went to the Spirit Hall for appraisal, but was not taken away by the Spirit Hall. I'm afraid he was just trying to test the Spirit Hall. I don't know how he did it... At such a young age, his mind is extraordinary. "

The master was very clever, as if he had thought of something, he couldn't help sighing slightly.

Tang San remained silent, and the two looked at Wang Feng, gradually disappearing into the darkness, with different feelings in their hearts.

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The next day.

Wang Feng did not tell about the fact that he passed the appraisal of Wuhundian.

I went to a few classes in the morning to understand a lot of vague knowledge and settings about Douluo Continent in my mind, but at noon, Wang Feng did not stay in the academy.

Instead, he went to the Hunting Forest.

Of course, it is impossible for Wang Feng to go to the Soul Hunting Forest this time to get the soul ring.

It's for hunting soul beasts.

Not alone either.

"I have Meteor Tears, even if I don't meditate, I can absorb the energy of the world and become soul power, but the speed is too slow."

Wang Feng thought on the road.

After compressing and purifying his soul power, his cultivation speed was greatly reduced.

I have been meditating from last night until this morning, until now, the sixteenth level has not yet arrived.Compared to hunting soul forest, it is too slow to compress and refine to level 15 after a few hours of meditation.

Thinking that each level will be slower, Wang Feng knew that simple meditation would be too slow.

If this continues, I am afraid that after six years, the goal will not be achieved.

And six years later, he will be graduating, and if he goes to Shrek Academy by that time, he has not yet reached level [-], and he will not even have the chance to get the ten thousand year soul ring.

The kindness of the master and Tang San last night made Wang Feng feel that Shrek Academy still needs to be visited, and the check-in location given by the system is also there.

"However, if I use more soul power in my body through fighting, will my cultivation speed be much faster?"

Wang Feng pondered in his heart.

This is actually possible.

Fighting can temper a person, and by consuming soul power, the speed of cultivation can naturally be increased.

That's why I want to go to the Hunting Soul Forest.

"You can make money. You can also improve your combat experience by fighting spirit beasts! It kills three birds with one stone! You have a lot of time in the afternoon and evening! You won't waste spirit rings, and the most important thing is... you can pretend to be aggressive." what…"

Wang Feng thought, after eating at noon, he bought a robe and a mask, and went directly to the Hunting Soul Forest.

Even now in the afternoon.

At this time, the periphery of the Hunting Soul Forest was still full of people coming and going.

This hunting forest covers many cities in the province of Fasno, not just Notting City.

So there are a lot of people.

All kinds of yelling sounded continuously.

"Three missing one, come to the gold master, our team has 26-level battle soul masters, 25-level auxiliary soul masters, everything is available. They can be hunted for about 500 years! The price is negotiable!"

"Hunting and killing soul beasts that are about 400 years old, come to a soul master of about 25th level in the control system, and pay fifty silver soul coins!"

"..."

Listening to these voices, Wang Feng can always think of the days when netizens teamed up to play dungeons in his previous life.

These soul masters, because they are not nobles, have no family to help, they can only hunt and kill by themselves, but it is very dangerous, so they can only seek help from others.

It's all very normal.

After scanning around, Wang Feng focused his gaze, and suddenly looked at the three people in the distance.

Two men in black clothes, and a woman in a tight combat uniform were standing there calmly at this moment.

The three of them didn't yell, but just stood there quietly and put up a sign.

The sign reads:

"Hunting 800-year-old soul beasts, waiting for a recovery-type soul master around level 25. The reward is a golden soul coin!"

Seeing this, Wang Feng's heart moved.

A recovery soul master is just right for me.

These three people have an aura that is very different from ordinary soul masters.

"I am a recovery soul master. Excuse me, do you need it?"

Wang Feng walked over, coughed a few times, and said in a slightly hoarse voice.

He was wearing a black robe and a mask, so even people who knew him might not recognize him.What should be hidden is still hidden.

"you?"

Hearing someone speak, the eyes of the three fell on Wang Feng one after another.

"How old are you?" Out of the two men, one of the stronger ones with a beard asked with a frown.

This kid, looking at 1.5 meters, is probably eleven or twelve years old, right?

To amuse them?

"Ahem... I'm around twelve. But my martial soul has the ability to recover." Wang Feng said.

"You? 12 years old? Do you have level 25? Children, do you think we are stupid?" Another young man holding a dagger and cutting his nails said with a smile, "At your age, you can have fourteen or five levels. Even if it is not bad. Even if it has recovery ability, it will have very little effect on us.”

"Hurry up, go play somewhere else, don't disturb your brothers and sisters." The bearded man waved his hand towards Wang Feng.

"Hey, wait, I'm indeed only level [-], but I have a lot of milk... Oh no, my recovery ability is very strong!"

Wang Feng coughed again, "Really, if not, you can try it."

"Try a ghost... kid, don't joke with us... The three of us are not in the mood to protect you, a 12-year-old child, in the hunting forest. If you want to make money, you go to the gate of the hunting forest and look at the souls that just came out." Master, you should be able to earn a lot of money by restoring their soul power for them."

The bearded man said with a smile.

"Uncle, why don't you give it a try? Anyway, it won't hurt you."

Wang Feng said with a smile.

This method is really wonderful. There are indeed many recovery system soul masters who can make money this way.

Because not every soul master goes into the Soul Hunting Forest with a recovery-type soul master, after all there are still very few recovery-type soul masters.

So when they came out, most of them had no soul power, and guarding the door to restore their soul power was a way to make money.

However, Wang Feng wanted to go to the Soul Hunting Forest to meet more soul beasts and accumulate combat experience.

The bearded man and the young man wanted to say something, but the woman suddenly said lightly:

"Let him try it. Recovery system soul masters are hard to find, and you don't need to be too powerful."

This woman's figure is very good, with a curvy ponytail, fair skin, and a delicate face, but it's a pity that there is a four to five centimeter knife mark on her face, which ruins her beauty.

"Okay, boss, listen to you." The young man grinned.

Then the young man looked at the pedestrians around him.

"That boy, you can recover it for me." The bearded man said with a smile, "It's just right, I still have more than half of my soul power... It's not too demanding, as long as you can recover a quarter of the other half, that's fine."

After he finished speaking, the other two also looked at Wang Feng.

You know, this beard is not simple, but a 29th level great soul master!

"A quarter?"

Wang Feng hesitated.

"What? Is this too much?" The bearded man frowned and said, "If I can't recover even one-eighth of my soul power in one go, that's not good."

Wang Feng turned his palm slightly, but instead of showing the soul ring, only a small nasturtium flower lit up, urging the soul power.

Because recovery of soul power does not require soul skills, there is no need to light up the soul ring. In the future, Wang Feng will basically not light up the soul ring except at certain critical times.

Immediately, streaks of golden threads poured into the body of the bearded man.

In an instant!

The big bearded man was trembling all over, as if his whole body had been electrified, he started shaking suddenly.

Seeing this, the other two immediately became nervous.

At this time, only Wang Feng said with a smile:

"Sorry, I think it's a little short, so I'll just restore it to you."

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(End of this chapter)