I don't have soul skills, I can kill Douluo

Notting City, outside Wuhun Palace.

"Stop, kid. This is the Wuhun Palace. Don't break in."

As soon as he approached the door, Lin Manshan was stopped by a guard on one side.

"Brother, I am a student at Notting Junior Soul Master Academy. Now my soul power has reached level 10. Today I am here to apply for a warrant to hunt soul beasts in the Soul Hunting Forest to obtain the first soul ring." Lin Manshan pointed to the one on his body School uniform, he said politely.

After a year of practice, he finally used a month's annual leave to practice hard at the beginning of the new semester and break through to level 10 in soul power.

Since the martial soul awakened, except for the first month when he had been cultivating his soul power to solve the headache problem, it only took him 2 months to increase his soul power from level 3 to level 4. At that time, he thought that his first 10 levels should be It will be cleared soon.

But in the end, reality slapped him hard.

In the following levels, he deeply realized what the talent gap was.

First, it was level 1 in 3 months, then level 1 in 4 months, and then it couldn't be improved to level 1 in the next 4 months. This was after he improved the meditation method. Although he only practiced soul power at night every day during his stay in the academy, and he also needed to spend a small part of his time cultivating soul power.

But Lin Manshan didn't expect it to be so slow.

This is only the first 10 levels! What to do next?

"Suddenly I understand that Yu Tianheng and Huo Wu are in their 20s and their soul powers are only in their early 40s." He often sighed with emotion.

It is too difficult for ordinary people to get ahead based solely on their innate qualifications. It took him two full years to raise his soul power from level 3 to level 10. However, Tang San and Feng Xiaotian, whose martial souls were awakened with innate soul power, had level 10 soul power right from the start.

Compared with him, I directly saved two years of hard training, and the gap is not as big as usual.

"I see, then you go in. Master Mathieu Nuo, who is responsible for soul certification and issuing warrants, is in the reception room on the second floor. You can go there to find him." Although he was a little confused, why did Lin Manshan, a child, not go to the school teacher for help? Instead of hunting soul beasts, he came to Wuhun Hall to apply for a warrant. However, out of duty, the guards still guided Lin Manshan in accordance with the procedures.

"Thank you, big brother." Lin Manshan bowed slightly and walked straight in.

"He is a polite boy." The guard smiled, stood up straight with his chest slightly raised, and continued his guard work.

Entering the hall, you will see murals all over the dome and huge crystal windows all around. The sunlight is refracted through the crystal, and the golden light shines dazzlingly. The white marble floor is dyed with gorgeous colors, making it elegant and noble.

Who am I and where am I? In such a rich and vast hall, where are the stairs?

Looking at the hall where only a few servants were cleaning, Lin Manshan suddenly felt like Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden.

What about my Brother Tao? Why aren't you here?

Did he go to the surrounding villages to help the children awaken their martial spirits?

Lin Manshan was speechless and choked, and quickly walked towards the nearest servant.

After some questioning, I finally found out where the stairs were.

Dengdengdeng went to the corridor on the second floor, and with the help of the house number embedded on the side of the door, Lin Manshan finally found the reception room.

He stretched out his right hand and knocked lightly on the door.

"Please come in!" A response came quickly from the door.

Lin Manshan pushed the door open and entered. The simple and clean room was spacious and bright. Long sofas were neatly arranged on both sides. A long wooden table was placed in front of him. Sitting behind him was an old man in white clothes. He looked to be in his sixties and full of energy. , the improvement is quite good.

At first glance, you can see that he is a person who lives a prosperous life.

Seeing a child who was about 1.45 meters tall and wearing a Notting College uniform walking in, Matthewno couldn't help but stand up and ask.

"Kid, is something wrong?"

"Master Matthew Nuo, my name is Aman. I am a third-year student at Notin Junior Soul Master Academy. My soul power has just reached level 10 now. I am here to apply for a warrant to enter the Soul Hunting Forest." Lin Manshan bowed slightly, said politely.

"Oh? Doesn't Notting College have a permanent warrant? And as far as I know, Notting College arranges mentors to help new students hunt for soul rings every month. Why do you wait and let the mentor take you there?" Xiu Nuo said with some confusion.

"Because I want to hunt century-old soul beasts." Lin Manshan said bluntly, "But my innate soul power is only level 3."

He didn't say he wanted to hunt powerful ones, because if he said this, the other side would think he was crazy. Most of the powerful soul beasts are carnivorous beasts, which are extremely aggressive. Even the second-level soul masters in their prime years may not be able to survive if they encounter one. Usually only a few second-level soul masters or the help of higher-level soul masters can suppress them steadily and let people kill them with the final blow.

"Hunting the century-old soul beast!?"

Mathieu Nuo looked shocked. The soul power level of the tutors in Notting College was generally around level 25, and their soul rings were average. Hunting century-old soul beasts was indeed very risky. In addition, the innate soul power is only level 3. This kind of talent is not bad for the civilian class, but for the aristocratic class, it can only be said to be okay. It is difficult to convince the dean to take action.

If there is some connection, maybe there is still a chance.

If it doesn't matter, there is no background, and he is just an ordinary civilian, then it is simply impossible.

It is not the dean's turn to help a noble child hunt down a century-old spirit beast, let alone an ordinary commoner with low talent?

"Does this kid want to hunt in a team?" He couldn't help but wonder.

"Aman, do you know how dangerous it is to hunt a hundred-year-old soul beast? Does your family know?" Matthew Nuo frowned slightly, "Besides, the people who go to the soul hunting forest to form a team are basically those who have obtained soul rings. A soul master, you don’t even have the first soul ring now, and no one will let you join the team. Even if there is a team that lets you make up the numbers, they probably won’t take the risk to help you hunt down the century-old soul beast."

"Master Matthew Nuo, I am an orphan." Lin Manshan whispered.

"Orphan." Mathieu Nuo suddenly felt a lump in his chest, and his mouth opened as if something was stuck and he couldn't speak. This was not hunting a soul beast, this was committing suicide. If you succeed, you'll be lucky. If you fail, you'll probably die. Anyway, you have nothing to worry about. Looking at Lin Manshan with pity, Matthew Nuo suddenly asked, "Kid, what is your martial spirit?"

"Hatchet." Lin Manshan answered truthfully.

Matthew Nuo, the hatchet man, suddenly fell silent. If Lin Manshan's martial spirit was a rare food-type martial spirit or an auxiliary-type martial spirit, he could persuade Lin Manshan to drop out of school and transfer to the academy under the Spirit Hall.

Food-type martial souls and auxiliary-type martial souls have always been the object of competition among major colleges and the imperial army. Even if their soul power is slightly inferior, they will be focused on cultivating them. But for an ordinary popular martial spirit like Hatao, even if he joined the academy under the Spirit Hall, it would be difficult for him to be taken seriously, and no one would be sent to help him hunt down century-old spirit rings.

"Then have you thought about what soul beast you want to hunt?" Mathieu Nuo asked again. Lin Manshan is a student of Notting Academy after all. Their Wuhun Hall does not have a tradition of poaching people, nor does it help non-Martial Souls. It is the responsibility and obligation of the palace's exclusive soul master to hunt soul beasts. However, out of personal selfishness, he did not want Lin Manshan to die by hunting the too powerful century-old spirit beast.

If he was just hunting less aggressive century-old spirit beasts, he would be fine with it, because at least there was hope. If you choose to hunt a powerful or agility type soul beast that is ferocious and extremely aggressive. He had to consider whether he should send the child back to Notting College, inform the college's tutor about his situation, and let the college tutor or dean make the decision.

In this way, at least in his heart he can still be blind and deaf.

"Master Yu Xiaogang from the academy once suggested that I hunt hardwood plant type soul beasts." Lin Manshan almost blurted out. Although Yu Xiaogang's suggestion was deceptive, it was indeed a good way to help him cover up his century-old soul ring.

Yu Xiaogang, a plant-type soul beast. Matthew Nuo's face turned cloudy and he nodded. Apart from having rough skin and thick flesh, the century-old hardwood plant-type soul beast is basically not aggressive. As long as it can be found, there is indeed a good chance of hunting it successfully. .

"It can increase the hardness of your martial soul. It is indeed a good choice. Aman, have you brought the certification documents from three nobles to help you open it? This must be prepared in advance. If not, you'd better do it now Go back and ask the instructor of the college for help, and ask the parents of the noble students in the class to help you issue the prescription."

In addition to testing the soul power when the Wuhun Palace issues a warrant, it is necessary to confirm that the soul power has indeed reached level 10. There is another requirement, which is the approval of the three nobles. It does not require the nobles to be present in person, and others do not have the time. They only need to ask the nobles to write a document and then stamp it with the special seal issued by the empire to each noble.

"Bring it." Lin Manshan nodded and quickly took out three documents from his arms. When he fought with Xiao Chenyu, he was also famous in the college. In addition, Xiao Wu, who was in the same dormitory, was domineering in the college. The noble students were also polite to him. It is not easy to find three students and ask their families for a document.