Douluo: Spirit Hall Senior

"A hundred-year-old saber-toothed wolf?!" Yi Tian was slightly startled, "What is this?"

He knows that the wolf represents evil, and the wolf people are vicious people. There is no way that the saber-toothed wolf means that the saber-toothed tiger is evil!

He didn't know much about the types of soul beasts, let alone distinguishing their ages and types.

Stan explained: "This is a spirit beast between a cat and a tiger, but it is more ferocious than a tiger and a cat, but different from a leopard. It is a very powerful spirit beast in terms of strength and speed. For you As far as I’m concerned, it’s not a loss no matter what!”

The night before, he and Huang Lin thought about it all night and decided to find the best soul beast in this soul hunting forest to be Yi Tian's first soul ring.

Although they didn't know anything about the compatibility between soul rings and martial spirits, they also didn't know whether Yi Tian's mutated martial soul was considered a weapon martial spirit or a beast martial spirit.

But no matter what kind of martial spirit.

Pair it with a spirit beast that is relatively top-notch in terms of speed, strength, attack power, etc., and it won't be anywhere near that bad.

Yitian is a potential stock, so they naturally have to invest carefully and spend a lot of money in order to make huge profits.

"There are so many soul beasts here, where can we find the saber-toothed wolf?" Yi Tian asked, "Isn't this like looking for a needle in a haystack?"

Stan showed an enigmatic expression:

"Don't panic, our Wuhun Palace law enforcement team is patrolling here. When I came here, I had already taken care of everything and asked them to drive all the century-old saber-toothed beasts to a place for us to keep!"

"Uh..." Yi Tian was stunned. He didn't expect that he would also enjoy the treatment of the privileged class.

He secretly thought in his heart, in Douluo Continent, strength is indeed respected. He has no strength yet, and just by showing a little talent, he can get these things that ordinary people can't imagine.

Huang Lin echoed from the side: "Master Stan still has the means, but for these saber-toothed harpies, Stan will spend a lot of money this time, a lot of money..."

At this time, Stan interrupted quickly and said in a deep voice: "Why are you talking about this? Xiaotian is a member of our Sunset City Branch Hall. It is natural for me to do these things!"

Yi Tiantian couldn't understand what Stan and Huang Lin were thinking, so he quickly showed a touched face and said gratefully: "Xiaotian will definitely remember the help of these two uncles and will never forget it!"

"Little guy, don't be so polite. Practicing hard is the greatest reward for us!"

Stan touched Yi Tian's little head and smiled at each other. He didn't expect this little guy to be so sensible.

"How old are those saber-toothed harpies?!" Yi Tian asked curiously.

The maximum age of the soul ring he can bear should be less than eight hundred years. Now that he has the opportunity, he naturally doesn't want to get a one-hundred-year soul ring to carry with him.

Although they are both yellow soul rings, there is still a big gap between a one-hundred-year-old yellow soul ring and an eight-hundred-year-old yellow soul ring.

Stan said: "According to the people from the law enforcement group, they can't quite tell the specific age of the saber-toothed tusks. They only know that the saber-toothed tusks will change from yellow fur to black fur after a thousand years, so they put all the saber-toothed tusks together. All the yellow-furred saber-toothed tusks are driven to a specific location!"

"Uncle Stan, can you tell the specific age of a saber-toothed wolf?!" Yi Tian asked.

"We don't know this either!" Stan said, "But Huang Lin and I studied it carefully and found that the age of the saber-toothed wolf is also related to its size. We can look at it a few more times and find a smaller one to start with!"

"This is for safety. When fusing the soul ring, if the soul beast is too old, the body will not be able to bear it. You are still young and have weak bones. You have to be careful when fusing such high-end products!" Huang Lin explained at the side.

"Yeah, I understand, but when the time comes, can you leave it to me to choose?" With that, Yi Tian bowed to Stan and Huang Lin: "Please, Uncle Stan, Uncle Huang Lin!"

In this case, he planned to choose a slightly larger saber-toothed wolf for fusion.

You can't waste your innate level soul power. It's best to find a relatively extreme soul ring, so that you won't be a step behind in the early stages.

"This, this is fine too. Just pick the right one. Be careful not to be greedy. Choose a smaller saber-toothed harrier. This is safer!" Huang Lin instructed.

"Xiaotian has a strong opinion at a young age. Yes, yes, he looks like a strong man!" Stan praised him and then said: "Let's get off the car. We won't be able to take the carriage next. Let's go into the forest!"

The three people left the carriage, with Stan and Huang Lin leading the way, and Yi Tian following behind them.

Stan took out a long sword from the package, handed it to Yi Tian, ​​and said:

"Come on, Xiaotian, I'll give this to you. After we hurt the soul beast, you must kill it yourself, so that you can get the soul ring!"

Yi Tian took the long sword. To Stan, the sword was only at waist level, but to him, it was a big sword, a little taller than his entire body.

Stan was not worried that Yi Tian would not be able to lift the sword.

As a genius with innate soul power, his strength is far beyond that of his peers, and this weight is of course no big deal.

After the explanation, Stan's eyes suddenly lit up, and under Yi Tian's surprised gaze, he shouted:

"Civet, possessed!"

A faint yellow brilliance was released from the center of his eyebrows and spread along the position of his eyebrows.

Stan's original hair color was black, but after the yellow light was injected, it instantly turned yellow and grew longer quickly.

At the same time, yellow fur appeared on his exposed skin, and his body was a little burlier than before, giving him a fierce aura.

The previously shriveled Wuhundian uniform became tight as Stan's Wuhun possessed him.

His eyes have turned yellow, and the nails on the fingers of his hands have grown longer, like scimitars, shining with a cold light.

At the same time, three soul rings lit up from under his feet, constantly hovering from his feet to his head. One of them was white and the other two were yellow.

"Let's go, I have been possessed by a martial soul. With my soul master level strength, there are not many soul beasts that can compete with me in this soul hunting forest!"

Stan had a hint of arrogance. In a small place like Sunset City, his thirty-third level soul master was already among the top masters, and everyone would give him three points.

Stan, the 'top master' of Sunset City, opened the way, and the three of them went straight to the place agreed upon with the Wuhun Law Enforcement Group.

Along the way, the soul beasts they encountered ran away when they saw the murderous Stan, not daring to even have the slightest intention of attacking.

The strength of the thirty-third level soul master requires a thousand-year soul beast to fight for it. It is definitely not the ten-year soul beast or the century-old soul beast that can resist it.

In the Soul Hunting Forest, most of them are century-old soul beasts, and there are not many thousand-year soul beasts at all.

The few thousand-year-old soul beasts have been specially separated and specially prepared for the nobles of Sunset City. Ordinary people would never encounter them.

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