Douluo's Thief

ten days later.

As the last Nether Wolf's body fell to the ground, Ling Dong breathed a sigh of relief.

There were a few scars on Ling Dong's body, some of which had begun to heal, and some of which were from the battle with the Netherworld wolves just now.

He didn't take a shower for ten days and now he looked like a savage. He was covered in mud and smelled faintly of blood. Only his clothes were intact.

Ling Dong lived a very fulfilling life these days. He would experience a life and death battle almost every few hours. Of course, this was also related to Ling Dong's deliberate provocation.

He has now broken through to the thirteenth level, and almost all of the eleven Pojun Fist styles have reached Xiaocheng, but Ling Dong believes that the most valuable gain is these battle experiences.

After ten days of crazy training, the life-and-death struggle seemed to have become an instinct engraved in his bones, like a sleeping beast.

Ling Dong has to go back to the academy now. His vacation deadline is coming soon. If it is exceeded, it will be very troublesome.

Ling Dong walked out of the Soul Beast Forest. As he left, his figure began to change, from a savage boy to a neat and elegant young gentleman, with a fresh fragrance coming from his body.

After walking for a long time, Ling Dong finally arrived in the city, but he did not go to the north of the city, but came to a small street east of Skno City.

Ling Dong walked into a store. This was the place where he bought poison. The medicine was very effective and he planned to get a few more bottles.

The shop owner was reading a book leisurely on the recliner. He ignored the guests and concentrated on reading his book.

Ling Dong glanced at the title of the book, The Story My Boss’ Wife and I Had to Tell. Well, he finally understood why the boss took it so seriously.

This boss is a wanted criminal in the kingdom, Soul Lord, who once tried to steal the princess and killed her fiancé.

Ling Dong also accidentally learned of his identity. He had robbed this store before he had awakened his martial soul, and determined the identity of the store owner based on the items in the store's secret room.

When Ling Dong knew the identity of the store owner, he was a little scared and left without taking anything. Today he wanted to see if he could get anything good while buying poison.

Ling Dong walked around the store and touched the drawers of cabinets when he saw them.

Ling Dong stopped in front of a box that was about 1.4 meters tall, because he saw an obvious change in the boss's eyes when he passed by the box.

He patted the box and said:

"Boss, what's in this box that's so sturdy?"

"Just some herbs."

Ling Dong nodded, then turned around and took away a few bottles of medicine from the counter, and threw a bag of gold soul coins on the table.

"I put the money on the table."

The boss waved his hand to indicate that he understood.

Ling Dong left the shop, put a few bottles of medicine into the space soul guide, and began to explore the stolen items in the glove space.

I saw that the space of the glove was filled with many precious medicinal materials, weighing at least dozens of kilograms. What surprised Ling Dong even more was that he had stolen many pharmaceutical formulas.

It seems that the box contains these formulas. Not to mention, there are many formulas, including those for poisons, anesthesia, auxiliary cultivation, and even aphrodisiac formulas.

Ling Dong arrived at the gate of the academy with satisfaction and changed back to his original appearance. Of course, he pretended to have lost the smell of mud and blood.

Back at the villa, Ling Dong planned to have a good sleep. The constant vigilance these days made Ling Dong mentally exhausted.

On the first day after Ling Dong came back, he returned to his original life, meditating, training his body, learning new knowledge, and practicing martial arts and soul skills, all arranged in an orderly manner by him.

He didn't plan to report it to Wuhun Palace. He didn't lack the subsidy money. It would be bad if he was noticed.

The school knew that he had obtained the soul ring, but none of the teachers came to ask. Maybe they thought that the useless martial soul would not be able to produce any good soul skills, so they didn't want to tell Ling Dong even if they asked him.

The news that Xiang Dahai and the two were missing had already spread in the academy. Everyone was saying that they were killed by spirit beasts. It was unlikely that they were still alive after being missing for so long.

I don’t know what the Xiang family is thinking. The death of the young master and a great soul master must have been a severe blow to the Xiang family.

Ling Dong ignored the movements outside. For him, improving his strength was the right thing to do at the moment.

Ling Dong began to try to configure medicinal baths that could assist in training. He planned to start extreme physical training, the kind of training that would push him to death. In this way, combined with medicinal baths, his physical fitness would improve by leaps and bounds.

In terms of actual combat, Ling Dong planned to fight in the big spirit fighting arena in the city. Although he was confident that he could defeat most spirit masters, he lacked experience in fighting spirit masters.

Ling Dong even planned to try life-and-death battles and cross-level battles. He needed more pressure to accelerate his progress in martial arts.

As for identity, there is nothing to worry about.

If Ling Dong's heart moves, he can turn into a beauty that makes you yearn for him. If he moves again, he can take out a treasure that is bigger than you.

As for soul power, Ling Dong wanted to try the mimetic training environment, but he didn't know what kind of environment his martial soul would accelerate its training.

He believes that his two martial arts are related to thieves, so the environment related to thieves...Treasure House

Ling Dong couldn't tear his sister apart.

When you meditate later, try throwing some gold soul coins aside. Throw some valuable ones.

As for now, he plans to go to the Great Soul Fighting Arena to register for a match and fight twice.

item home.

"Keep looking for a job or see someone dead or a corpse. If you can't find it, don't come back."

The person currently cursing others was the head of the Xiang family, Xiang Dashan.

Many days have passed since his son went to the Soul Beast Forest, and Xiang Dashan could no longer sit still.

Zhang Shi is one of the most highly cultivated soul masters in the family. If he is killed, the loss will be huge, not to mention that he is taking Xiang Dahai with him.

Even if a tiger is poisoned, it will not eat its own child. Even if he did not train Xiang Dashan, Xiang Dashan still doted on his only son, otherwise he would not have given him the only space soul guide in the family.

He looked at the man in front of him and said:

"Bao Ren, this time you take the other two soul masters to the Soul Beast Forest to find the whereabouts of Zhang Shi and Dahai. Even if they are dead, you must bring their bodies back."

"Yes."

Bao Ren nodded in agreement and left to find his teammates.

Ling Dong arrived at the Great Soul Fighting Arena and headed to the reception area.

I have to say that the Great Soul Fighting Arena is very spectacular, like the gladiator arena in ancient Rome.

The background of the Great Soul Fighting Arena is huge, and even the kingdom dares not interfere in any way. Ling Dong speculates that the background should be the Spirit Hall.

There are four venues in the Grand Soul Fighting Arena, which separate each soul master level and conduct soul fighting separately.

At night, the ordinary spirit fighting here will be canceled and replaced by a life and death battle.

In a life and death battle, both sides will sign a life and death certificate. As long as one party does not die, the game will continue.

Ling Dong came to the reception desk and said:

"Hello, I want to sign up to fight the spirit."

"Then please tell us your soul power level and code name or name, and then release the soul ring."

"Level 13, codename is, um, kill me if you dare."

After Ling Dong reported his level code, he showed off his century-old soul ring.

The receptionist shed a cold sweat and looked at him with an unusual look, as if he was not a trembling m.

The receptionist was still very professional and recovered quickly and said:

"Okay, do you want to sign up for a solo soul fight?"

"Ah."

"Then now we can arrange a spirit battle for you. Please wait in the lounge for a while. We will let you play in about fifteen minutes. Do you have any other questions?"

"No."

Ling Dong had to praise the efficiency of this large spirit fighting arena. It was neat and tidy and the whole process took less than three minutes.

Ling Dong came to the lounge, sat down and began to meditate, waiting for the soul fighting to begin.