I am in Douluo, and the female pope uses me as her first love substitute.

"Do you know how many soul kings there are in this world? Even the first soul ring of the soul emperor level is just a white ring? Will you become a soul king or a soul emperor in the future?"

"Do you know how many small towns have descendants of city lords whose first soul ring is also a white ring? Are you the city lord's child, or the city lord's child's daughter-in-law?"

"You alone deserve the number one soul ring in a century? Damn you!"

Listening to the man's unceremonious words, full of ridicule and disdain, the little girl was stunned for a moment. When she came back to her senses, her big eyes widened instantly, and she started to shed tears.

"Hmph, I cried just after being spoken to for a few words, and I want to absorb a century-old soul ring..."

"I don't think you can survive a ten-year spirit ring."

Seeing this, the big man turned his head and left with a groan.

At this moment, a few people gathered around. They did not condemn the big man's actions, but just liked to watch the fun. Then, just when they thought that the little girl who stayed there was about to burst into tears, they saw that the little girl just lowered her head and left without saying a word.

"Tch, it's boring..."

As a result, those onlookers scattered again.

"interesting."

On the contrary, in the pavilion, Wang Zhao held down Qian Renxue, who had a complicated expression, looked at the little girl's retreating back, waved his hand and said:

"Go to the nearby Wuhun Branch Hall and ask for her information."

"Yes."

In the darkness, a figure left quickly.

"Xiao Zhao..."

At this time, Qian Renxue suddenly raised her head and looked at Wang Zhao.

"Since that little girl vowed to find a soul hunter to kill a century-old soul beast with a bag of money, she must know the specific price. Then why doesn't that soul hunter even look at it? Why doesn't she make money even if she has money?"

"not that simple."

Wang Zhao gently touched her head, as if he thought of something, and sighed quietly.

"If everyone can get the first century soul ring by pooling enough money, how should the resources of the ten-year soul ring be distributed?"

"What I mean is that high-quality century-old soul rings are monopolized by the upper levels, and the middle and lower levels can only divide the ordinary or even inferior ones. If a large number of lower-level soul masters also join in, this will undoubtedly be the weak competing with the strong, right? It will be tolerated.”

"But soul beasts are not dead. Can't ordinary soul masters hunt down good soul beasts when they enter the soul beast forest?"

Qian Renxue couldn't help but ask.

"Well, Xiaoxue, you know that soul masters with no background in small places usually cannot get the nobles' orders and enter the soul beast forest if they don't work hard for the nobles; and even if they enter a place like the Star Dou Forest that is not controlled by others, In the soul beast area, regardless of safety, the soul ring target required by the general soul master to reach the bottleneck level cannot be dealt with alone, and stronger people often need to help hunt it down."

"so……"

Wang Zhao shook his head.

"The strong restrain the progress of the weak. Even if the resources themselves are difficult to control, people can always be easily controlled through society."

"Are there any hidden rules?!"

Qian Renxue suddenly thought of the word Wang Zhao once said to her.

"Yes."

Wang Zhao had a long look in his eyes.

"The significance of the soul ring is not only to impart soul skills, but also to change the martial soul itself. In layman's terms, it means improving the talent."

"Theoretically, a powerful martial spirit can only be improved through the continuous efforts of generations. However, tens of millions of years have passed, and the number of low-level martial spirits to top-level martial spirits is still gradually decreasing sharply in the form of a pyramid. ,Why is this?"

"Ah……"

"In the final analysis, the only ones who can become strong are the children of the family and the lucky ones."

"If you include those so-called fallen soul masters, then at best there is just one more type of 'cruel-hearted people'."

Qian Renxue remained silent and gently put one hand around Wang Zhao's waist.

She is really happy...

Wang Zhao patted Qian Renxue on the back.

He is really lucky...

It didn't take long.

A piece of information appeared in Wang Zhao's hand. He opened it and looked at it briefly. The basic information he got was--

Su Linglong, a mutated Ta Wuhun covered with white scales, has an innate soul power of level three, her parents are dead, and her ancestors are all low-level Ta Wuhuns.

Both parents died?

Wang Zhao raised his eyebrows slightly.

He didn't know why he noticed this first.

Ahem, but innate third-level soul power is rare among ordinary soul masters who have not experienced medicinal baths since childhood, and there is this mutated tower martial soul covered with white scales...

"Xiaoxue, let's go."

Wang Zhao suddenly said.

"what happened?"

Qian Renxue's eyes looked strange.

Is this stinky guy who seems to be in control of the Nian Shang Dynasty, but often has an affair with a group of girls, and is attracted to that Su Linglong again?

hateful……

asshole!

"cough."

Facing Qian Renxue's burning eyes, Wang Zhao didn't look sideways and said seriously:

"That's right, I think that little girl's martial spirit is a bit interesting, and if I guess correctly, she wants to..."

"what?!"

Hearing what Wang Zhao said next, Qian Renxue's eyes couldn't help but widen.

……

At this time, a little girl crawled out from a path overgrown with weeds. She stood up and looked back. Behind her was a high wall close at hand. Then she looked ahead, and the endless virgin forest came into view.

A large part of the Huangjin Plain is still the living area of ​​soul beasts. Although it is not as big as the Star Dou Forest, it is not much different in terms of area. It is just not as unpredictable and profound as the Star Dou Great Forest.

Therefore, the Huangjin Plain is also not completely controlled by humans. Although a high wall is symbolically surrounded, it can only protect the town at most. The indigenous people basically know that many can bypass the guards and break through the high wall. , entering the dark path of the soul beast area.

The little girl Su Linglong raised her hand slightly and took out a knife from her pocket. She looked at it carefully and then carefully put it away.

Su Linglong, you can do it!

Just a century-old soul beast...

It will definitely not be a problem for you!

She secretly encouraged herself, after all, her target was a titled Douluo.

Recalling the scene of being cruelly rejected by the soul master hunter, her eyes suddenly blurred, and then she shook her head vigorously.

But suddenly, what happened when she was three years old appeared in her mind uncontrollably, and her thoughts drifted away involuntarily.

That year, her parents were still alive.

An accident caused her parents to flee to this barren gold plain with the young and ignorant girl. Later, she was unfortunately attacked by an unknown lizard spirit beast.

That is probably a spirit beast that is no more than a hundred years old. Why do you say it is approximate? Because she couldn't remember the details clearly, she only had fragmentary memories of her parents fighting to the death with the unknown lizard spirit beast, and of her luckily escaping back to a human town afterwards.

Oh, and the most crucial point.