Check in to the Douluo Continent Chapter 25: Enter the Hunting Forest! Goal, 0 years!

Su Yuntao looked at Wang Feng.

This child has an innate soul power, but his martial arts are not outstanding. The two balances are not worth his invitation to join the martial arts hall.

But it was his strength that really attracted Su Yuntao's attention.

A six-year-old child can suppress and defeat him by being able to possess his martial spirit and use his spirit skills.

Although I don't know if the rest of the innate soul power owners are like this, after all, except for this kid and the blue silver grass martial spirit child, Su Yuntao has never seen other innate soul power.

But Su Yuntao admired the strength of this child with innate soul power in front of him.

However, Wang Feng shook his head and said with a smile:

"No need. I just want to hunt soul beasts myself."

Join the Spirit Hall?

Wang Feng felt that there was no need at all!

With what you have now, if you can't hunt soul beasts by yourself, do you have to rely on others to hunt them for you?

It's too weak.

Besides, Wang Feng also wanted to train himself by hunting and killing himself.

Anyway, there are meteor tears, as long as you breathe, you can't die.

If there were no Meteor Tears, perhaps Wang Feng would choose to join a certain faction.

But it's totally unnecessary now!

"And Master Su, I am now a tenth-level spirit power, and I need to rely on spirit rings to improve it. According to the rules, your Spirit Hall should also give me a token."

Wang Feng said with a smile.

As long as the spirit master's strength reaches the peak of a stage and needs a spirit ring to advance, they can use the token given by the Spirit Hall to enter the Soul Hunting Forest to hunt soul beasts.

I am looking for Su Yuntao because this token needs to be guaranteed by someone.

"..." Su Yuntao frowned.

This kid is a little overconfident.

You want to help him?

He still doesn't appreciate it, and insists on hunting soul beasts by himself.

"If you don't give me the token, I won't give you the story behind the soul breaking the sky." Wang Feng continued.

Hearing this, Su Yuntao's face changed, he snorted, touched his arms, then took out a token and handed it to Wang Feng:

"For you, for you! You little brat, if you get hurt later, don't look for me!"

The token crossed a trace in the air and was accurately grasped by Wang Feng.

Taking a closer look, the token is dark, with a sharp sword with a downward-edged sword engraved in the middle.

"Although this is the lowest token, don't lose it, boy! Otherwise it will be very troublesome."

Su Yuntao instructed, "Also, after using it, you need to return it to the Spirit Hall."

However, Su Yuntao felt that this kid would go to the Wuhun Temple later, and he was afraid that he would be scared back.

When he sees the power of the soul beast, he will definitely come back and beg himself.

"No problem!"

Wang Feng touched the heavy token, then put on a bag, prepared some simple food and water, and ran directly towards the Soul Hunting Forest.

It's morning now, maybe it's afternoon when I go to Soul Hunting Forest.

You may have to spend the night in the Soul Hunting Forest, so naturally you need to prepare more.

"This kid."

Su Yuntao shook his head, turned and walked back to the Spirit Hall.

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Wang Feng ran all the way. Originally, he wanted to hire a carriage, but after thinking about it for some training, he didn't hire him.

Instead, it runs without stopping.

Until the afternoon, seven or eight hours later, Wang Feng arrived at the market outside the Hunting Soul Forest.

"It's so lively!"

Wang Feng looked at the market surrounding the outside, but remembered that in his previous life, outside the train station, there would always be all kinds of shops and businesses.

It's a little strangely familiar.

"If you have a token, there are five missing one, and a recovery spirit master with plenty of tits! Twenty-level and above!"

"Super-strength spirit masters, like martial spirits, with thick skin and tough flesh, looking for a team!"

"I'm an auxiliary spirit master, a martial spirit green hat. I can provide strong protection... Do you want it? Hey, do you want to see my martial spirit first? Alright..."

"Green hat? Get the **** out of me..."

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Wang Feng: "..."

Looking around, this liveliness seems to have an illusion of returning to a previous life.

The things here are equally expensive.

"Little San, he should be looking for soul beasts with the master, right?"

Wang Feng thought about it for a while, then walked straight to the door that looked like a city wall in the Hunting Soul Forest.

There are also patrolling guards around.

Walking to the door, Wang Feng took out the token and handed it to the guard.

"Little girl, are you the only one?"

The guard frowned and said, "You are so young, do you really want to go inside? If you are not accompanied by elders, you are very dangerous. If something goes wrong inside, no one will be responsible."

Wang Feng nodded: "Just me, let me in."

The guard returned the token to Wang Feng, and without saying anything, he directly opened the door.

Boom, boom...

The steel gate, ten meters high, opened slowly.

A unique scent in the forest, coming from the pavement, countless towering trees, exotic flowers and fruits, like a virgin forest, appeared in Wang Feng's eyes.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Feng put away the token and walked in.

"This is the Hunting Forest!"

Wang Feng's blood boiled slightly.

Wang Feng felt a little excited while walking in the dense forest, where there were several paths stepped on by his predecessors.

"Millennium Soul Beast! I'm here!"

Wang Feng muttered.

A thousand-year-old soul beast, at least as strong as a forty-level soul master!

Wanting to hunt down this level of soul beast, for Wang Feng, is tantamount to going to the sky!

Almost impossible!

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

Just when Wang Feng had just entered the Soul Hunting Forest.

On the other side of the Hunting Forest!

"Little San, according to my theory, the limit of a tenth-level spirit master's first spirit ring is about four hundred years old."

Grandmaster took Tang San and walked in the Soul Hunting Forest, "So, this time, we will try our best to find soul beasts close to this value! Besides, you are born full of soul power, so you can't waste this time. qualification!”

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

I sighed slightly in my heart, Master is really kind to me.

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

Twenty-four bridges on the bright moonlit night, this is Tang San's name for this jade belt.

"This solitary bamboo has ten years of cultivation. It is characterized by tenacity, which is more in line with your Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit. But it is far from enough."

The master patted a green bamboo in front of him.

Along the way, Grandmaster has explained to Tang San in detail, a lot of knowledge about spirit beasts, spirit rings, and age.

"Let's look for a while, we should be spending the night here tonight," the master continued.

"Okay." Tang San seemed to remember something, and suddenly asked: "Master, Brother Feng wants to hunt down martial spirits by himself, how many years can he hunt for spirit rings?"

Hearing this, the master was stunned.

After thinking for a moment, he shook his head and said, "It's very difficult. If he can hunt down a hundred-year-old soul beast by himself~IndoMTL.com~, it will be very difficult. Going up, two hundred years, three hundred years, Even for 400 years, even a 30th-level soul master of the attack department, there is a certain risk in hunting."

"You told me that he is very strong. But I haven't seen Qing with my own eyes. Maybe, probably, about a hundred years. It should be his limit. Also, it depends on the type of soul beast. Very aggressive beast spirit beasts, it is even more difficult."

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

A smile appeared on the grim face of the master, "After all, this is the only way to reflect the role of a teacher."

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

But, Tang San felt that Brother Feng should be able to hunt down stronger spirit beasts... At least two or three hundred years, it should still be possible, higher would be impossible.

But it's definitely life-threatening.

"Pursuing wealth and wealth at risk." Tang San sighed slightly.

The more powerful the spirit ring is, the more dangerous it is naturally.

——

Meanwhile.

A corner of the Hunting Forest.

Boom!

I saw a loud noise in the jungle!

An emerald green, five-meter-long giant snake crashed to the ground!

The snake body seemed to sway unwillingly.

"Five meters long, it should be a mandala snake of about five hundred years, right?! Although the scales on the whole body are extremely hard, the weakness is too obvious..."

Wang Feng leaned against the emerald green giant snake, and the dagger in his hand, because he had been infected with a lot of venom during the battle, he looked more and more sharp.

After a while, the mandala snake slowly calmed down, followed by a yellow spirit ring.

But Wang Feng didn't even look at it and left.

This is just his little test.