Douluo Zhijie lottery system

Chapter 65

Another year has passed.

Soul Hunter Forest.

It has been two years since Yang Ming entered the primary spirit master academy. Even with each upgrade, the amount of soul power absorbed is three times that of others. The critical point of the soul master.

Yang Ming came to the Soul Hunting Forest, in addition to hunting in exchange for gold soul coins, he just wanted to see if there were any suitable thousand-year-old soul beasts and hunt for suitable soul rings.

This is also no way. If Yang Ming wants to pass the system, it is too difficult to get matching items and props. It is far better to come here and try his luck.

Of course, Yang Ming rejected the request of the junior Spirit Master Academy teacher to lead the team, and even the headmaster of the Soul Sect level was rejected by Yang Ming. He just borrowed a token from the headmaster to enter and leave the Soul Hunting Forest.

Now, Yang Ming is eight years old. He is about 1.4 meters tall. He wears white clothes and trousers, and a pair of cloth shoes. edge.

Perhaps because of the daring of the art masters, Yang Ming did not intend to conceal his identity or disguise himself as he walked along the way.

The market outside the forest is still as prosperous as ever.

"Passing by, don't miss it, the carefully crafted peripheral map of Soul Hunting Forest, 10 Gold Soul Coins is a bargain."

"Purchase the intelligence clues of the 400-year-old Silver Moon Cunning Fox. If you are interested, chat privately."

"Food is a delicious canned sardine made by Wuhun. It is a must-have for home and travel. You don't need 998 silver soul coins, but only 288 silver soul coins, you can order 10 cans!"

Yang Ming stopped in front of the stall selling maps.

After the Holy Spirit Village was razed to the ground, Old Jack was taken in by the Spirit Hall and worked as a cleaner in the Spirit Hall. With the care of Bishop Besca, he earned 1 Gold Spirit Coin every month, plus Yang Ming Every month, there is a gold soul coin subsidy from Wuhundian, and it is not a problem to take out this money.

Without the slightest intention of bargaining, Yang Ming was unwilling to waste time here.

It's just that Yang Ming didn't notice a detail.

The moment he stretched out his right hand to hand over the map, the Youhaina ring on his finger was immediately caught by the hawker's sight.

As the saying goes, no businessman is not a traitor, no traitor is not a businessman.

Those who come out to do business, in addition to having a business mind, must also have a pair of eyes that know the goods.

The peddler's eyes were wicked, and he immediately recognized that Youhai Najie was a high-level soul tool with extraordinary value.

The color of wine is charming, and the wealth and silk are attractive.

As a great man said, if capital has a 50.00% profit, it will take risks; if it has a [-]% profit, it will dare to trample on all laws in the world; if it has a [-]% profit, it will dare to commit crimes. commit any crime, even be hanged.

At the moment of handing over the goods, the hawker pretended to inadvertently touched Yang Ming's wrist, and used the ability of his martial arts to leave a sunflower-shaped mark.

After Yang Ming left the stall, the hawker rolled his eyes and saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he immediately put away the stall and turned into a cold and wet alley.

At the end of the alley is a wooden door, and the stone stairs are wet and covered with slippery moss. It seems that few people come to visit.

The peddler knocked six times and one lightly on the door, as if he had answered some kind of secret code. A small window was opened on the door, revealing only a pair of blue eyes.

The peddler bowed his head and said with a flattering smile:

"I found a fat sheep, and I want to sell the information to you."

The door opened silently, as if the owner behind the door had agreed to the deal.

Where there is light, darkness naturally breeds.

Especially in a place where fish and dragons are mixed like the Soul Hunting Forest, a large number of foreigners enter the market every year. In the process of creating the economic prosperity of the market, there are naturally evil forces that ordinary people do not notice.

Not long after the hawker entered, a group of men in black robes filed out from the door.

The peddler's Wuhun is called Twin Sunflowers. Its ability is to stick a piece of sunflower mark on the target. As long as it is within a range of 1000 meters, it can vaguely sense the target's location.

Douluo Continent has countless martial spirits and thousands of spirit skills, and no one can say when they will overturn.

How did Yang Ming know that if he was shopping on the street once, he would be targeted by someone with a heart?

After showing the token, Yang Ming successfully passed the inspection outside the Hunting Soul Forest.

Breathing in the fresh smell of the rotten leaves in the forest, Yang Ming looked down at the newly bought map as he walked.

Most of the Soul Hunting Forests that allow outsiders to enter basically do not have ten thousand year soul beasts, even thousand-year-old soul beasts are very rare. It is no less than just buying a Mark Six lottery on the street and you can win the jackpot.

Yang Ming came here this time just to try his luck.

After all, this Soul Hunting Forest near Notting City is still relatively low-level, and it is not easy to find the Millennium Soul Beast.

Stepping on the fallen leaves on the ground, Yang Ming left engravings on the trees he passed along the way. The engravings were written in Chinese. Of course, Yang Ming would not be stupid enough to leave his name, but he wrote it down with great precision. Tang San two words.

After walking for a long time, Yang Ming was a little disappointed to find that he had found nothing, except that he encountered a few spirit beasts who were malicious towards humans on the road and attacked him.

Not to mention the thousand-year soul beasts, even 800-year and 900-year-old soul beasts are hard to come across in the periphery.

Every year, a large number of people from outside the Soul Hunting Forest poured in to hunt, and the soul beasts were harvested like leeks, no wonder it was like this.

Seeing that it was getting late, Yang Ming sighed in his heart.

"It seems that tomorrow I have to try to enter the middle of the Soul Hunting Forest. The strength of the soul beasts on the periphery is too weak to attract my interest at all."

After finding a leeward slope to set up the tent, Yang Ming took out a series of living necessities from Youhai Najie.

Yang Ming found some wood nearby and piled it up. The middle finger and thumb rubbed against each other. A small fire fell on the wood pile, and it was easy to light a fire.

Now, after the exploration of Wuhun Qinglian Earth Heart Fire, Yang Ming has used Wuhun very proficiently, and it is only a trifle that Yang Ming has developed such a small skill as ignition.

Set up an iron pot and place it on the fire, add a pot of water, and the hot pot base prepared by Yang Ming himself. As the water surface begins to boil and bubbling, the red color of the hot pot base becomes more and more bright, and there is a wisp of attractiveness. scent.

Yang Ming took out the cut fat beef slices from the Youhai Najie, cooked it slightly in the hot pot, put it on his mouth, exhaled gently, and ate it into his mouth, the delicious taste immediately appeared on the tip of the tongue. radiate out.

This gave Yang Ming the illusion that he was out for a picnic.

(A total of 8000 book coins are added, thank you again for the reward)

(Thanks for the reward of 588 book coins)

(End of this chapter)