Chapter 43: Sorry, I think it's a bit little

After seeing Wang Feng leave.

"This kid..."

The master looked at Wang Feng's back and couldn't speak for a long time.

"What a stubborn child." The master said softly.

Inexplicably, the master looked at Wang Feng's back, and his heart was full of emotion.

Who wasn't a stubborn kid back then?

"Maybe, Brother Feng may not be what we think, right? Teacher. ”

Tang San whispered, "Brother Feng has been very smart since he was a child, if he doesn't have absolute certainty, he won't be able to absorb that six-thousand-year-old Golden Light Thunder Leopard Soul Ring..."

The master pondered for a moment, but felt still incomprehensible. Because this is almost completely contrary to the theory he introduced.

Although Tang San couldn't understand it either, he knew that Brother Feng had his own secrets, just like he had secrets.

For some reason, it is impossible to speak.

"Perhaps." The master shook his head, "However, it should be clear after a long time, if he is really fine, then you, Brother Feng, are really a genius beyond imagination!" Anyway, it's still a long time before you graduate..."

Tang San nodded.

"However, if this kid is really fine, he went to the Wuhun Hall for identification, but he was not taken away by the Wuhun Palace, I'm afraid he was specifically testing the Wuhun Palace, I don't know how he did it... At a young age, his mind is extraordinary. ”

The master was very smart, as if he had thought of something, and couldn't help but sigh slightly.

Tang San was silent, and the two of them looked at Wang Feng, gradually disappearing into the darkness, each with a different taste in their hearts.

——

Following.

Wang Feng did not say anything about his identification through the Martial Spirit Palace.

In the morning, I went to a few classes to understand a lot of vague knowledge and settings about the Douluo Continent in my mind, and by noon, Wang Feng did not stay in the academy.

Instead, he went to the Soul Hunting Forest.

Of course, this time he went to the Soul Hunting Forest, Wang Feng naturally couldn't have done it to get the soul ring.

It's for hunting soul beasts.

Nor alone.

"I have meteor tears, even if I don't meditate, I will absorb the energy of heaven and earth and become soul power, but the speed is too slow."

Wang Feng pondered on the road.

After compressing and refining his soul power, his cultivation speed was greatly reduced.

I've been meditating last night and thinking about this morning, and until now, the sixteenth level hasn't arrived. Compared to in the Soul Hunter Forest, after meditating for a few hours, it was compressed and purified to level 15, which was too slow.

Thinking that each level in the back would be slower, Wang Feng knew that simple meditation would be too slow.

If this continues, I am afraid that in six years, we will not be able to achieve our goals.

And six years later, I will graduate, and if I go to Shrek Academy by then, I haven't reached level 30 yet, and I won't even have a chance to get the 10,000-year soul ring.

The kindness of the master and Tang San last night made Wang Feng feel that Shrek Academy still had to go and see, plus the check-in location given by the system, it was also in that place.

"However, if I use more soul power in my body through fighting, my cultivation speed will be much faster?"

Wang Feng pondered in his heart.

It's actually possible.

Combat can temper people, and by consuming soul power, it is natural to increase the cultivation speed.

That's why I want to go to the Soul Hunting Forest.

"You can make money. You can also improve your combat experience by fighting soul beasts! It's killing three birds with one stone! There's plenty of time in the afternoon and evening! It won't waste the soul ring either, and most importantly... You can still pretend to be a force..."

Wang Feng thought that after eating at noon, he purchased a robe and a mask, and went directly to the Soul Hunting Forest.

Even if it's afternoon.

At this time, the periphery of the Soul Hunting Forest was still in an endless stream, with people coming and going.

This Soul Hunting Forest covers many cities in the province of Fasno, not just Notting City.

So there are a lot of people.

All kinds of shouts and cheers are endless.

"Three are missing one, come to the gold master, our team has a twenty-six-level battle soul master, a twenty-five-level auxiliary soul master, everything is available. About 500 years, it can be hunted! The price is negotiable! ”

"Hunt soul beasts of about four hundred years, come to a soul master of about level twenty-five of the control system, and reward fifty silver soul coins!"

“……”

Wang Feng listened to these voices, and every time he could think of the days when he played netizens in his previous life and teamed up to form a copy.

These soul masters, because they are not nobles, have no family help, and can only hunt on their own, but they are very dangerous, so they can only seek help from others.

It's all a normal thing.

After sweeping around, Wang Feng's eyes froze, and he suddenly looked at the three people in the distance.

Two men dressed in black, and a woman in a tight-fitting combat suit, were standing faintly in place at this time.

The three of them didn't shout, just stood quietly in place and set up a sign.

The sign reads:

"Hunt an eight-hundred-year-old soul beast, and wait for a recovery soul master of about twenty-five levels. Reward, a Golden Soul Coin! ”

Seeing this, Wang Feng's heart moved.

The recovery soul master is just right for you.

These three people have a temperament that is very different from ordinary soul masters.

"I'm a Restoration Soul Master. Excuse me, do you need it? ”

Wang Feng walked over, coughed a few times, and said in a slightly hoarse voice.

He was wearing a black robe and a mask at this time, which even those who knew him well might not recognize. It's better to hide it.

"You?"

Hearing someone speak, the eyes of the three fell on Wang Feng.

"How old are you?" Of the two men, one of the more stout and bearded men asked with a frown.

This little ghost, looking at one meter five, I'm afraid he is eleven or twelve years old, right?

To entertain them?

"Ahem... I'm about twelve. However, my martial soul has the ability to recover. Wang Feng said.

"You? Twelve? Do you have level twenty-five? Kids, what about when we're stupid? Another young man with a dagger and shaved his nails said with a smile, "At your age, it is good to be able to have fourteen or fifteen levels." Even if we have the ability to recover, it will not be very effective for us. ”

"Hurry up, go play somewhere else, don't disturb my brothers and sisters." The beard waved his hand at Wang Feng.

"Eh, wait, I'm only level fifteen, but I've got a lot of milk... Oh no, I'm very resilient! ”

Wang Feng coughed a few times again, "Really, otherwise, you can give it a try." ”

"Try the hell... Kid, don't joke with us... We don't have the heart to protect you as a twelve-year-old child in the Soul Hunting Forest. If you want to make money, you go to the gate of the Soul Hunting Forest, look at those soul masters who have just come out, and restore their soul power, you should be able to make a lot of money. ”

The bearded man said with a smile.

"Uncle, can you give it a try? Anyway, I don't suffer. ”

Wang Feng said with a smile.

This method is really wonderful, and there are indeed many recovery soul masters who can make money like this.

Because not every soul master goes into the soul hunting forest, they all bring a recovery soul master, after all, there are still very few recovery soul masters.

So when they came out, most of them had no soul power, so guarding the door and recovering their soul power was also a way to make money.

However, Wang Feng wanted to go to the Soul Hunting Forest to see more soul beasts and accumulate combat experience.

The bearded man and the young man wanted to say something, but the woman suddenly said lightly:

"Let him try. Recovery soul masters are hard to find, so they don't need to be too powerful. ”

This woman is in a very good figure, bumpy and convex, with a neat ponytail, fair skin, and a delicate face, but unfortunately there is a knife mark of four or five centimeters on her face, which destroys the beauty.

"Okay, Boss, listen to you." The youth grinned.

Then the young man looked at the pedestrians around him.

"Boy, you can give me a recovery." The bearded man smiled and said, "It's just right, I still have more than half of my soul power left... It's not demanding, you can recover a quarter of the other half, just do it. ”

After he finished speaking, the other two also looked at Wang Feng.

You must know that this beard is not simple, but it is a twenty-ninth level Great Soul Master!

"A quarter?"

Wang Feng was a little hesitant.

"What? Is that too much? The bearded man frowned and said, "If you can't recover even one-eighth of my soul power at one time, it's a bit impossible." ”

Wang Feng's palm turned slightly, and he did not show his soul ring, but only a small golden lotus flower, urging his soul power.

Because the soul power is restored, there is no need for soul skills, so the soul ring does not need to be lit, and Wang Feng will basically not light the soul ring unless there are some critical times in the future.

Suddenly, one after another golden threads poured into the bearded man.

Instantly!

The bearded man was full of excitement, and his whole body seemed to be electrocuted, and he trembled violently.

Seeing this, the other two suddenly became nervous.

At this time, I only heard Wang Feng say with a smile:

"I'm sorry, I think it's a little little, let's just restore it to you."