On the second day of the Notting Academy, the master took Chu Mo and Tang San out, after all, both of them were full of innate soul power, and they could directly equip the soul ring.

Early in the morning, when most of the teachers and students of Notting College were still asleep, three people, one tall and two short, had already walked out of the academy gate.

"We're going to the Soul Hunting Forest, four hundred miles northeast of Notting City. That's where the Empire keeps soul beasts in captivity. I'm sure you can find the right one for you. "The master is wearing a strong suit today, and he looks a little heroic, but his stiff face still gives people a sense of disharmony.

"Actually, because of the weakness of his Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, although the requirements for the soul ring are picky, it is not difficult to find, but Chu Mo, you are a top martial soul, right...... I don't know what your martial soul is called yet? ”

The master was halfway through speaking, before he remembered something, and turned his head to ask Xiang Chu Mo.

"Pure Impotence."

Chu Mo replied.

"Well, the soul ring ratio of this martial soul is very harsh, and you must look for a soul beast with one of the three attributes of wind, wood, and fire to obtain the soul ring, so as to increase the power of your soul ring."

The master nodded and continued.

The three of them rode in a carriage to the Soul Hunting Forest, and when it was noon, they were almost there. Forest, in people's impression, should be full of natural breath, quiet forest, fresh air, sparsely populated.

But the Soul Hunting Forest in front of him, at least outside the forest, felt like a big bazaar.

Outside the forest, large houses or shops are built. All kinds of shouts rang out one after another, and simple artificially paved paths crisscrossed it.

"There is a warrant, and there are still two people missing to hunt power-type soul beasts in a group."

"Hunt agile soul beasts, seven people and other warrants. Ten Golden Soul Coins. ”

Similar shouts came and went, and most of the shops were selling weapons, armor, and various food supplies. I walked all the way inside until I saw the forest. The height of the trees indicates their age, and on the periphery of the forest, there is a huge steel fence that shows a large number of spikes towards one side of the forest. The fence is more than 10 meters high and looks extremely solid.

Outside the fence, a group of 100 soldiers was cruising there, all of them were wearing fine iron armor, holding spears, and their military appearance was neat, and a hundred steel soldiers stood together, giving people a sense of slaughter.

There is already an extra token in the master's hand, the swarthy token does not know what material it is, the pattern on it is made up of three kinds of graphics, in the center is a sharp sword with the tip of the sword downward, and on the left and right of the sword, respectively, a hammer and a Tyrannosaurus rex.

"The captive Soul Hunting Forest is not accessible to everyone. Only soul masters who have obtained a warrant issued by the Wuhun Hall can enter the Soul Hunting Forest to hunt soul beasts. The master explained, handing the token in his hand to a captain outside the fence.

As soon as the captain of the soldier in charge of checking the warrant saw the three markings on the token, his face suddenly shone with respect, and he hurriedly ordered the soldier to dodge a passage.

"Master, I want to hunt the soul ring myself."

After entering the forest, Chu Mo suddenly opened his mouth and stopped the master.

"No, although this is a captive soul hunting forest, there are also a lot of thousand-year-old soul beasts in it, you are too dangerous alone, even if you encounter a powerful hundred-year-old soul beast, you are not necessarily an opponent."

The master hurriedly shook his head, he admitted that Chu Mo's talent was very high, but no matter how high his talent was, he had to grow up.

"Master, you have already told me the requirements for the soul ring I need. And I'm only looking for it on the periphery, a hundred-year-old soul beast, and I'm confident to deal with it. As he spoke, Chu Mo suddenly shook his whole body, and the three veins appeared out of thin air, and then disappeared immediately.

Chu Mo clenched his fist and blasted at an ancient tree more than ten meters high beside him, and immediately the trunk of the tree shook, and a depression with the mouth of a bowl emerged.

"Okay." The master saw the persistence in Chu Mo's eyes, nodded helplessly, and reminded: "The choice of soul rings must be cautious, every soul ring cannot be replaced, and the soul master can absorb the soul ring of a hundred-year-old soul beast." To be more precise, it is the soul ring that has been cultivated to a soul beast that is less than four hundred and twenty-three years old. ”

"I've carefully studied the growth and failure of many soul masters. Four hundred and twenty-three years should be the limit of what the first soul ring can bear. So, I want your first soul ring to be as close to this limit as possible, and of course be aware of the dangers. ”

Chu Mo nodded, the method of identifying the cultivation of soul beasts, the master had already explained it many times in the carriage.

Chu Mo and Tang San, the two masters separated, and their stomachs were searched for in the Soul Hunting Forest. Chu Mo always maintained the state of the Three Pulse Sect, after all, if he really encountered a thousand-year-old soul beast, it would really be a vicious battle.

Chu Mo frowned and looked at the treetops above his head.

An animal that looked a bit like a cat appeared in the direction of his gaze, lying on a tree, looking at him warily. Touching Chu Mo's gaze, this cat-like creature immediately jumped onto another branch and left.

As he ran, a faint white light lit up on the cat's paws.

"Ten years of soul beast ......" Chu Mo shook his head in disappointment, of course, he didn't expect to meet any suitable soul beast as soon as he went out, his non-European attributes, he had already known.

The sky gradually darkened, and along the way, Chu Mo found many soul beasts. Either the age is too low, or the attributes are not suitable. He sighed and continued his search. The figure was suddenly stunned, and became vigilant and vigilant in all directions. Faintly, more than a dozen dark green points of light were approaching in the direction of Chu Mo.

"Whew~"

There were dozens of wolf-type soul beasts in total, all of them were about one meter six in length, and their whole bodies were iron-gray, and the faint green light was their eyes. It's a ten-year pack of Nether Wolves, but there are too many.

Among the wolves, a wolf howl suddenly sounded, which was extremely loud. A male wolf with pale yellow hair came out of the grass, and it turned out to be the wolf king of the first hundred years.

"Grass!"

Chu Mo scolded angrily, not only was he not a European, but he was also a non-chief.

The three veins shook the air, and Chu Mo was ready for battle, this was probably a vicious battle.

"Roar!!

Suddenly, a roar sounded, and the wolves, who were preparing to encircle and suppress Chu Mo, were stunned for a moment, and ran away in fear. Something more terrifying was coming, and Chu Mo looked in the direction of the roar.

I can see it very clearly, because the soul beast that came here seems to be on fire.

It was a male lion, but the mane was like a flame around the lion's body, and every step that landed in the jungle was directly scorched. This is a flaming lion about five hundred years old.

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