Chapter 11

"go in."

Following Jian Douluo through the iron fence, as if passing through an invisible barrier, the noise of the outside world was no longer in his ears.

"Although you have the idea to absorb the thousand-year-old soul ring, in the Hunting Soul Forest, a forest raised by the empire, the number of thousand-year-old soul beasts is pitifully small. If you don't have enough luck, you may not be able to meet them even if you go all over the forest. Let alone a suitable soul beast."

"And judging from the ability displayed by your martial spirit that day, the type of your first spirit ring is more inclined to spider or snake-like spirit beasts."

For this point, Wei Xinling felt a little nonsense.

The soul ring absorbed by the protagonist of Douluo Dalu in the early stage is still in line with Yu Xiaogang's idea of ​​Wuhun in the early stage, and then it will be directly...

May I ask if there is any connection between the rabbit and the Blue Silver Grass?Just because rabbits eat grass?Sacrifice can be used?

I can't finish this slot, can I?

Passing by a bamboo forest with bamboo swaying in the wind, the bamboo body was as warm as white jade, Jian Douluo said: "Just right, let me teach you how to distinguish the cultivation level of a soul beast."

"Have you seen this bamboo forest? They are also a kind of soul beast. Because the whole body is like white jade, they are called white jade bamboo. In fact, most of the soul beasts with the same class have slightly different methods of distinguishing their cultivation bases, but most of them are the same. similar."

With that said, Jian Douluo pointed to the bamboo on the other side that stood out from a group of tall trees, and said: "That's a solitary bamboo, and its height is less than ten meters, which means it is still a ten-year soul beast. A hundred years ago, Every meter it grows represents ten years of cultivation.”

……

After walking for a long time, I still didn't meet a suitable soul beast. I met a suitable soul beast, but my cultivation was not enough.

It's more because they sensed the terrifying aura of Sword Douluo from a distance, and they didn't dare to come to them. After all, there are mostly ten-year and century-old soul beasts here, and Sword Douluo is 95 to [-] years old. A super titled Douluo can crush a group of people to death just by his aura.

"Just camp here for the night." Jian Douluo said suddenly.

"Here?" Wei Xinling was stunned.

This place is not very good, the terrain has potholes every once in a while, and when night falls, if you have poor eyesight, you will just step on the pit and fall into the mud.

Jian Douluo was not talking, the meaning was obvious.

That's all.Wei Xinling shrugged, anyway, with the titled Douluo Sword Douluo, it doesn't matter where he camps.

"Light a fire." Sword Douluo said again.

Wei Xinling was taken aback again, "Teacher, you don't mean to..."

Jian Douluo nodded to confirm his thoughts.

"It's too troublesome to find it like this. It's better to let them find it by themselves."

Wei Xinling broke out in a cold sweat, "But teacher, this is the forest of soul beasts raised by the empire. If you kill almost all the soul beasts, the empire will blame you."

"The old man is sure, you just do what the old man says."

"Yes."

Wei Xinling obediently went to pick up a bunch of dead branches and came back to build a fire nest.

"Give."

Wei Xinling raised his head and saw a small porcelain bottle flying towards him, subconsciously raised his hand to catch the porcelain bottle.

"Smear some on yourself."

Wei Xinling opened the bottle and sniffed it, and suddenly a smell of sulfuric acid entered his nose, so sour that Wei Xinling sneezed.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and more than a dozen faint green light spots were approaching in their direction.

"Hundred-year hyena?" Sword Douluo shook his head, at this moment he took out a wooden sword and began to stroke it in his hand.

"Not suitable."

Under Sword Douluo's deliberate control, the terrifying aura rushed towards the hyenas in an overwhelming momentum. The hyenas were so frightened that they urinated, their hind limbs kept trembling, and their forks split.

As soon as Sword Douluo restrained his momentum, the dozen or so hyenas ran away.

But immediately after, Wei Xinling discovered that animal pupils of different colors lit up in the surrounding darkness, fortunately he did not have trypophobia.

"then!"

When Wei Xinling turned his head, a wooden sword was thrown towards him.

"The first lesson in swordsmanship is to see how I use and use the sword."

As soon as the words fell, Jian Douluo directly turned into a white light with only a tail shadow, and shuttled among the overwhelming spirit beasts.

Wei Xinling:? ? ?

What swordsmanship pays attention to is not only the way of using the sword, but also the capture of high dynamic vision, footwork...

Thanks to the two years of training, and Jian Douluo intentionally slowed down to take care of him as a student, with Wei Xinling's dynamic vision, he could barely see his movements clearly.

Following Sword Douluo's movements, he turned his feet, dodged the pounce of the Nether Wolf, turned around and hit the main artery on the Nether Wolf's neck fiercely with the hilt of his sword.

The blood supply to the brain was insufficient for a short time, and the Nether Wolf's actions became in a trance.

The Ten Commandments appeared, and he threw out five silk threads to wrap it around. With a strong flick, the Nether Wolf was immediately regarded by Wei Xinling as a meteor hammer, and directly swept away the ten-year-old spirit beasts that gathered towards him.

The situation was different, it was naturally impossible for Wei Xinling to follow Sword Douluo's movements all the time.

Seeing that spot of orange in the forest from a distance, the soul masters passing by all ran away.

"Ignite a fire in a forest full of soul beasts. Are these people dead? Even if the cultivation base of soul beasts is not high, the number of them can kill them, right?"

"Stop mumbling, let's go, in case you don't find out, and the target is transferred to us, we can't stand it."

……

Gradually, Wei Xinling's physical strength couldn't keep up.

Even though he has been exercising for two years, his current body is only six years old.

Seemingly seeing that Wei Xinling's physical strength was starting to run out, Sword Douluo's wooden sword swept across, and the powerful air wave directly shook all the surrounding spirit beasts into the air.

Seeing that Sword Douluo is so powerful, the spirit beasts immediately scattered.

With Sword Douluo keeping his hand, not a single soul beast was killed.

After a wave of beatings in vain, it turned out that there was no suitable one at all.

Wei Xinling scratched his forehead.

Suddenly, Wei Xinling felt his collar being tugged, and Juli led him back.

In the next second, a huge silver light seemed to be cut by a laser, and it hit his original position heavily, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Jian Douluo frowned, his eyes flashed brightly, and with two yellow, two purple, and five black feet, nine rings of soul rose up, and a simple giant sword about two meters long and half a foot wide appeared in his hand .

Seven Killing Swords!
The sharp aura directly pierced the tranquility of the night, and the entire Soul Hunting Forest boiled instantly.

Birds and beasts scattered, and the soul hunting team sleeping in the soul hunting forest also began to wake up one after another.

"Which mighty man brought his own descendants to hunt for souls? It's such a big move."

"I really envy the children of those big families. They have high-ranking soul masters to follow them everywhere."

……

Although Sword Douluo had deliberately suppressed his aura, the burst of aura still leaked out a little uncontrollably.

(End of this chapter)

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