Douluo's Twelve Treasures Linglong Pagoda

The Star Forest has existed on the mainland for many years and no one has known about it. Walking in the leafy forest, the scenery is particularly clear, allowing people to intuitively feel the breath of nature.

Then Ning Que stepped on the feces left by some kind of soul beast.

"It's really bad luck."

Ning Que threw away his shoes, washed his feet with the water in the space ring, and then changed to a new pair.

The experienced third elder squatted down and looked at the feces.

"This should be the feces of the Vajra Bear. It looks very fresh. It's nearby. If the year is right, the young master's soul ring will be found."

"really?"

Ning Fengzhi was looking forward to it.

The Star Dou Forest is very large. Along the way, they encountered many spirit beasts, but they were either not old enough or had different attributes.

Ning Que secretly said that he was careless and should pay more attention to his steps.

I just made a fool of myself by stepping on feces today. If I had guessed the trap that day, my life might have been in danger.

"All stop."

The fifth elder seemed to hear something and called for a stop.

A food-based soul master chanted a spell in a low voice and gave everyone a piece of dessert.

The dessert melts in your mouth and its main function is to detoxify.

In the forest, danger is everywhere. Many soul masters did not die in the mouth of powerful soul beasts, but died on some inconspicuous grass or insects.

This has to be guarded against.

The fifth elder looked at Ning Que and Ning Fengzhi: "The soul beasts in the Star Dou Great Forest are very dangerous. We may encounter thousand-year or even ten-thousand-year soul beasts at any time. Young master, young master, please don't leave me more than 20 meters away. scope."

Ning Fengzhi murmured in a low voice: "I know, I know, you said it eight hundred times along the way, it's not annoying."

Ning Que changed his shoes and nodded silently.

One of the soul emperors who was good at tracking revealed the footprints left by the powerful Vajra Bear, and everyone followed the traces and rushed over.

Along the way, Ning Que saw some soul beasts that he had never seen before, and Ning Que would ask the Fifth Elder for advice.

"This Sanhua Bamboo is a plant-type soul beast. Each bamboo segment represents a year. It has 16 years of cultivation in Sanhua Bamboo. It is characterized by toughness, which is more suitable for control-type soul masters."

"That's a green fox. Cultivation is usually judged by the color and size of its fur. This green fox should have about 30 years of cultivation. It is characterized by agility and cunning. Because its fur is loved by noble women, it has been hunted on a large scale. Selling is now rare!”

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said: "This fox is so cute, I want to raise one too."

Ning Que patted Ning Fengzhi's head: "Soul masters want to advance, so they need to hunt and kill soul beasts, but if it's not necessary, try not to hurt them."

"Otherwise, if you blindly ask for it, the soul beast will become history in the end, and the soul master will also be eliminated by history."

Ning Fengzhi seemed to understand but not understand.

The Fifth Elder, the Third Elder and the others thought so deeply.

In fact, many people understand this truth, but the conflict between soul masters and soul beasts is almost irreconcilable.

Man is a greedy creature, and this is a world where the strong are respected.

You understand righteousness and don't want to hunt and kill soul beasts in order to become stronger.

Would your enemies think so?

When your enemy becomes stronger and wants to kill your whole family, what should you do?

In order to protect the people you care about, you can only become stronger, and the soul master's path to becoming stronger is destined to step on the corpse of a soul beast.

Ning Que is not the Holy Mother, he will act when it is time to act, but he does not like to kill indiscriminately.

Opening the way ahead was a soul emperor with a long sword in his martial soul. With a sweep of the sword, he opened a path through the thorns.

Ning Que and Ning Fengzhi were in the middle, walking forward slowly.

……

After about ten minutes, there was a short sound of fighting in the forest.

With a flash of cold light, the halberd was recovered.

A five-meter-long giant bear covered in golden fluff fell to the ground, dying.

A soul emperor said: "This powerful King Kong bear has a cultivation base of about 360 years. It is powerful and its defense is equally impressive. Even ordinary thousand-year-old soul beasts may not be its opponents. The young master can defeat it alone! , It’s really amazing.”

"Is the Young Sect Master really an auxiliary-type soul master? The more I look at it, the more I feel that the Young Sect Master is an attack-type soul master."

"I also have this feeling!"

……

Ning Que didn't pay attention to their conversation, and looked at Ning Fengzhi, who was guarded by the third elder, "Fengzhi, the spirit ring of this spirit beast is more suitable for you, I'll leave the final blow to you, just stab it through the wound on the head with the dagger .”

"Brother, I... I'm a little scared."

Ning Fengzhi was only six years old, and he was not a time traveler like Ning Que. He was well-clothed and well-fed since he was a child, and he had never killed a chicken. Now that he was called to kill a soul beast, even though he had mentally prepared for it, he still felt uneasy when it happened. .

Ning Que shouted: "Come here, pick up the dagger. There is always a first time for everything. You were born in the Qibao Glazed Sect. You are luckier than many people, but you also have to shoulder the responsibility of revitalizing the sect."

"I see."

Ning Fengzhi walked up to the head of the powerful Vajra Bear with the dagger in his hand, his young body still trembling slightly.

For a child, doing such a thing is indeed cruel.

But this world is like this. You can either be a wolf and eat meat, or you can be a dog and eat shit. If you don't be a little ruthless, you won't be able to stand firm at all.

Seeing that Ning Fengzhi was still hesitating, Ning Que pushed Ning Fengzhi's shoulder, and the dagger pierced into the Vigorous Vajra Bear's vitals, ending its life.

Immediately, a light yellow century-old soul ring emerged from the body of Vigorous Vajra Bear.

Ning Fengzhi seemed to be frightened, and it took him a while to recover, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and he burst into tears.

Ning Que felt a little helpless. If the other person wasn't his biological brother, he really wouldn't want to care.

After calming down Ning Fengzhi's young heart, the third elder asked Ning Fengzhi to absorb the spirit ring when Ning Fengzhi adjusted his state.

The soul ring is the energy condensed after the death of the soul beast. If no one absorbs it, it will dissipate by itself after an hour.

And if the soul beast is killed, the smell of blood may attract other carnivorous soul beasts.

The Third Elder and others are not afraid, but try to avoid trouble if you can.

Ning Fengzhi's time limit for absorbing the soul ring was much shorter than Ning Que's, but it took longer. It took about half an hour before Ning Fengzhi completely absorbed the soul ring into the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda.

"Woooo, you scared me to death just now, brother, you have to compensate me." Ning Fengzhi seemed to be still frightened, looking at Ning Que angrily.

"Okay, I'll treat you to fried chicken legs when I get back." Ning Que rubbed Ning Fengzhi's hair.

Ning Fengzhi slapped Ning Que's hand away: "I want to eat two."

"No problem." Ning Kuang nodded.

When Ning Fengzhi heard the words, the cloudy and sunny suddenly changed, it was really a child's face, and it changed as soon as it was said.

Everyone continued to move towards the depths of the Star Dou Forest.

After walking for about an hour, an 800-year-old mandala snake and a 900-year-old silver-winged vulture closed their eyes and attacked Ning Que and his party on the way.

As a result, he was subdued by the peripheral soul emperor before he got close.

Ning Que could absorb the 800-year-old mandala snake, but his first soul ring was only one thousand, two hundred years old. Naturally, he would not choose a second soul ring less than a thousand years old.

"Kill it."

Ning Que said coldly, deciding the fate of Datura Snake and Silver Winged Vulture.

He will not hunt and kill soul beasts that do not suit him at will, but he will not let go of those soul beasts that actively attack them.