Douluo's end Yanlong God

Chen Xuan nodded: "It's just me, let me in."

The guard returned the token to Chen Xuan and opened the door without saying anything else.

Boom dong dong

The ten-meter-high steel gate slowly opened.

A unique aura of the forest appeared in Chen Xuan's eyes. Countless towering trees and exotic flowers and fruits appeared in Chen Xuan's eyes, just like a primeval forest.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Xuan put away the token and walked in.

"This is the Soul Hunting Forest"

Chen Xuan's blood boiled slightly.

Walking in the dense forest, there were several paths trodden by predecessors, and Chen Xuan felt a little excited.

"I'm coming, the Thousand Year Soul Beast"

Chen Xuan murmured.

Thousand-year soul beast, at least equivalent to the strength of a soul master of level 40 or above

To hunt down a soul beast of this level, for Chen Xuan, it is tantamount to climbing to the sky

It's almost impossible

Even for the geniuses of those big families, no one dares to hunt down thousand-year soul beasts even if they are not soul masters at the tenth level.

Just when Chen Xuan entered the Soul Hunting Forest.

At the other end of the Soul Hunting Forest

"Xiao San, according to my theory, the limit that a tenth-level soul master can withstand for his first soul ring is about four hundred years of soul rings. To be precise, it is four hundred and twenty-three years."

The master took Tang San and walked in the soul hunting forest, "So, this time, we must try our best to find a soul beast close to this value. And, you are born with full soul power, so you can't waste this qualification."

Tang San nodded and touched the jade belt around his waist.

I sighed slightly in my heart, the master was really kind to me.

Even this kind of soul guide was given to me as a gift. I must not disappoint the master's expectations.

Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night is the name of this jade belt.

Along the way, the master had explained to Tang San in detail a lot of knowledge about soul beasts, soul rings, and life spans.

"Let's look for a while longer. We should spend the night here tonight," the master continued.

"Okay." Tang San seemed to remember something and suddenly asked: "Master, Brother Xuan wants to hunt martial spirits by himself. How many years of soul rings can he hunt?"

Hearing this, the master was startled.

After thinking for a moment, he shook his head and said: "It's difficult. If he can hunt a hundred-year-old soul beast alone, it will be very difficult. And then, two hundred years, three hundred years, or even four hundred years, even if he attacks There are certain risks in hunting and killing a level 30 battle spirit master."

"You told me that he is very powerful. But I have never seen it with my own eyes. Maybe, about a hundred years or so. It should be his limit. Moreover, it also depends on the type of soul beast. If it is very offensive, It’s even more difficult for sexual beasts and soul beasts.”

"Don't worry, the teacher will help you find a suitable martial spirit."

A smile appeared on the master's stern face, "After all, only in this way can the role of a teacher be reflected."

Tang San felt that what the master said was quite reasonable.

However, Tang San felt that Brother Xuan should be able to hunt stronger spirit beasts for at least two to three hundred years. It should still be possible, but higher would be impossible.

But it is definitely life-threatening.

"Wealth can be found in danger." Tang San sighed a little.

The more powerful a soul ring you want to obtain, the more dangerous it will naturally be.

at the same time.

A corner of the Soul Hunting Forest.

bang

I saw a loud noise suddenly sounded in the dense forest

An emerald green, five-meter-long giant snake suddenly landed on the ground.

The snake's body seemed to be swaying unwillingly.

"It's five meters long. It should be a Datura snake that's about five hundred years old. Although the scales on its body are extremely hard, it's not enough."

Chen Xuan leaned against the giant emerald snake, holding the huge mandala snake with one hand, and then swung it to the side like a whip. During the swing, it whipped the surrounding plants. Clatter.

After a while, the mandala snake slowly calmed down, and then a yellow soul ring rose.

But Chen Xuan didn't even look at it and left directly.

This is just a small test of his ox sickle.

This mandala snake, which is more than five hundred years old, is the third soul beast that Chen Xuan encounters when he walks in.

It is also the most powerful one.

"But unfortunately, the Datura snake is not very aggressive, its body is extremely tough, and it is highly venomous. To me, it does not pose much of a threat."

Chen Xuan shook his head.

More than five hundred years is already quite good.

But Chen Xuan had no intention of collecting it.

This mandala snake didn't take much effort from him.

"It's a pity. If the mistress is here, this should suit him very well."

Chen Xuan shook his head and remembered that Xiao San's first soul ring was a mandala snake that was more than four hundred years old.

Maybe he can absorb these five hundred years.

But it's not here. In another hour, this soul ring should disappear.

Chen Xuan didn't think much about it. Xiao San is the protagonist of Douluo Continent. No matter what, he should get the soul ring, so he doesn't need to worry about it at all.

Without thinking much, Chen Xuan left here directly and continued walking towards the depths of the Soul Hunting Forest.

We walked for about an hour.

The night became slightly darker.

Roar

suddenly

In the distance, a low roar came softly

This sound made the weak soul beasts around tremble.

All prostrate on the ground

"this voice"

Chen Xuan's body trembled slightly, and the roar actually made him feel a little scared.

It’s a thousand-year soul beast

Definitely a thousand-year soul beast

Moreover, it is not an ordinary thousand-year-old soul beast.

This thing is hard to come by.

Chen Xuan immediately moved forward.

The next moment, a ray of light suddenly flashed out

The shining Chen Xuan had to narrow his eyes.

Then he looked at what was in front of him.

Pupils tightened suddenly

This

Only in front of me

It's a white tiger all over the body.

Huge

It has two fangs in its mouth, like a saber-toothed tiger, and its tail is so thick that it can tear down a big tree with one tail.

Moreover, there is thunder entwining around it, and thunder surges with every move it makes.

This look reminded Chen Xuan of Bai Huzhi in the previous glory of the king.

It’s just like a dime, right?

At this time, the Thunder White Tiger was eating a corpse, which was a golden leopard. After a while, a soul ring appeared on the leopard's body.

purple

Millennium Soul Ring

Chen Xuan looked at the soul ring, and his eyes glowed with light.

but

If Chen Xuan didn't see the white tiger, but only saw the golden leopard, he might still be happy to absorb this thousand-year soul ring, but now he sees this thundering white tiger.

that

There is a saying that goes well.

once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking

After looking at the wounds of the Golden Flame Leopard, Chen Xuan made an estimate in his mind. The Thunder White Tiger was probably over five thousand years old.

even more.

However, the Thunder White Tiger was also covered in scars at this time, the scars left after being attacked by the Golden Flame Leopard.

A dog will jump over the wall when it is anxious, and a rabbit will bite when it is anxious.

Not to mention this thousand-year-old soul beast, these scars are the best proof.