Su Yuntao looked at Wang Feng.
This child had innate full soul power, but his martial soul wasn't outstanding. The two of them were equal, so he wasn't worthy of being invited to join the Martial Spirit Palace.
But what really caught Su Yuntao's attention was his strength.
A six-year-old child was able to use his martial soul to possess his body and use a soul skill to suppress him.
Su Yuntao didn't know if other people with innate full soul power were like this. After all, other than this kid and the one with the Blue Silver Grass martial soul, Su Yuntao hadn't seen other people with innate full soul power.
But the strength of this kid with innate full soul power made Su Yuntao admire him.
However, Wang Feng shook his head and said with a smile:
"No need.
I just want to hunt soul beasts myself. "
Join the Martial Spirit Palace?
Wang Feng didn't think it was necessary!
With what he had now, if he couldn't hunt soul beasts himself, how could he rely on others to do it for him?
That was too weak.
Moreover, Wang Feng wanted to train himself through hunting soul beasts.
Anyway, he had the Meteoric Tear. As long as he had a breath, he wouldn't die.
If he didn't have the Meteoric Tear, perhaps Wang Feng would choose to join a force.
But there was no need for that now!
"Also, Master Su, I'm already at the tenth rank and need a soul ring to advance. According to the rules, your Martial Spirit Palace should give me a token."
Wang Feng said with a smile.
As long as a soul master's strength reached the peak of a rank and needed a soul ring to advance, they could find a token from the Martial Spirit Palace and enter the Soul Hunting Forest to hunt soul beasts.
He looked for Su Yuntao because this token needed someone to guarantee it.
"…" Su Yuntao frowned.
This kid was a bit too confident.
Did he want to help him?
But he didn't appreciate it and insisted on hunting soul beasts himself.
"If you don't give me the token, I won't tell you the story of Soul Shattering the Heavens." Wang Feng continued.
Hearing this, Su Yuntao's face darkened. He snorted and searched his chest before taking out a token and handing it to Wang Feng.
"Here, here!
Kid, if you get hurt later, don't come looking for me! "
The token streaked across the air and was accurately caught by Wang Feng.
Taking a closer look, he saw that the token was pitch black, and the image of a sharp sword facing downward was engraved in the middle.
"Although this is the lowest level of command medallion, you better not lose it!
Otherwise, it will be very troublesome. "
Su Yuntao instructed, "Also, you need to return them to the Martial Spirit Palace after you're done with them."
However, Su Yuntao felt that when this kid went to the Martial Spirit Palace, he would be scared back.
Once he witnessed the prowess of soul beasts, he would definitely come back to beg him.
"No problem!"
Wang Feng touched the heavy token and carried his backpack. After preparing some simple food and water, he headed straight for the Soul Hunting Forest.
It was morning now. Perhaps it would be afternoon by the time he reached the Soul-Hunting Forest.
Since they might have to spend the night in the Soul Hunting Forest, they naturally had to prepare more.
"This brat."
Su Yuntao shook his head, turned around and walked back to the Martial Spirit Palace.
— —
Wang Feng had originally wanted to hire a carriage, but after thinking about it, he decided not to do so.
Instead, he continued to run without stopping.
Seven to eight hours later, Wang Feng arrived at the market outside the Soul Hunting Forest.
"How lively!"
As Wang Feng looked at the market outside, he recalled the various shops and businesses that gathered outside the train station in his previous life.
There was an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
"I have a token. Five missing. Looking for a recovery-type soul master with a large amount of healing power!
Rank 20 and above! "
"Super strength-type soul master. Elephant martial soul. Thick skin and tough body. Looking for a team!"
"I'm an auxiliary-type soul master. My martial soul is the Green Hat. It can provide strong protection … Anyone want it?
Hey, do you want to take a look at my martial soul?
Okay … "
"Green Hat?
Get out of my way … "
… …
Wang Feng: "… …"
He looked around. This lively scene made him feel like he was dreaming of his previous life.
The prices of the things here were similarly exorbitant.
"Little Three should be looking for a martial soul with the Grandmaster, right?"
Wang Feng thought for a moment and walked straight to the wall-like entrance of the Soul Hunting Forest.
There were also guards patrolling the surroundings.
When he reached the entrance, Wang Feng took out the token and handed it to the guard.
"Little friend, are you alone?"
The guard frowned, "You're so young. Do you really want to go in?
If you don't have an elder accompanying you, you'll be in danger. If something happens inside, no one can take responsibility. "
Wang Feng nodded, "Just me. Let me in."
The guard returned the token to Wang Feng and opened the door without saying anything else.
Boom boom boom …
The ten meter tall steel door slowly opened.
A unique aura of the forest came out. Countless towering trees, strange flowers, and strange fruits appeared in front of Wang Feng's eyes.
Wang Feng took a deep breath and put away the token before walking in.
"This is the Soul Hunting Forest!"
Wang Feng's blood was boiling.
Walking through the dense foliage of the forest, Wang Feng felt a little excited. There were several paths that had been trodden by others.
"A thousand-year soul beast!
I'm coming! "
Wang Feng muttered.
A thousand-year soul beast was at least as strong as a Rank 40 soul master!
To Wang Feng, hunting a soul beast of this level was tantamount to ascending to the heavens!
It was almost impossible!
Even for those geniuses from the big clans, no one dared to hunt a thousand-year soul beast when they weren't even a Rank 10 soul master.
Just as Wang Feng entered the Soul Hunting Forest.
On the other side of the Soul Hunting Forest!
"Little San, according to my theory, the limit of a Rank 10 soul master's first soul ring is about a four-hundred-year soul ring."
The Grandmaster brought Tang San into the Soul Hunting Forest. "Therefore, this time, we have to try our best to find a soul beast close to this value!
Furthermore, you have Innate Full Soul Power, so you can't waste this talent! "
Tang San nodded and touched the jade belt on his waist.
He sighed in his heart. The Grandmaster is really good to me.
He even gave me such a soul tool as a gift. I can't let him down.
Twenty Four Moonlit Bridges. This was the name Tang San gave to the jade belt.
"This Lone Bamboo has ten years of cultivation. Its specialty is its toughness, which is more suitable for your Bluesilver Grass martial soul.
However, this is far from enough. "
The Grandmaster patted the emerald green Lone Bamboo in front of him.
Along the way, the Grandmaster had explained a lot of knowledge about soul beasts, soul rings, and age to Tang San in detail.
"Let's look for a while more. We should be spending the night here," the Grandmaster continued.
"Okay."
Tang San seemed to think of something and suddenly asked, "Grandmaster, if Brother Feng wants to hunt martial souls by himself, how many years can he hunt?"
Hearing this, the Grandmaster was startled.
After thinking for a moment, he shook his head and said, "It's very difficult. If he can hunt a hundred-year soul beast by himself, it's already very difficult.
If it's two hundred, three hundred, or even four hundred years, even an attack-type Rank 30 soul warrior would have a certain degree of risk. "
"You told me before that he's very strong.
However, I haven't seen it with my own eyes. Perhaps, about a hundred years.
This should be his limit. "
"Don't worry, I will help you find a suitable martial soul."
The Grandmaster's cold face revealed a trace of a smile. "After all, this is the only way to show the usefulness of a teacher."
Tang San felt that the Grandmaster's words were quite reasonable.
If Brother Feng wanted to hunt soul beasts by himself, a hundred years would be his limit, and his life would be in danger.
"Wealth comes from danger." Tang San sighed slightly.
The stronger the soul ring, the more dangerous it would be.
— —
At the same time.
In a corner of the Soul Hunting Forest.
Boom!
In the dense forest, a loud noise suddenly sounded!
An emerald-green, five-meter-long giant snake landed on the ground with a loud crash!
The snake's body seemed to be swaying unwillingly.
"Five meters long, it should be a 500-year-old Mandala Snake, right?!
Although the scales all over its body are extremely hard, its weakness is too obvious … "
Wang Feng leaned against the giant emerald green snake. The short sword in his hand had been stained with a lot of venom during the battle, and it looked even sharper.
Not long after, the Mandala Snake slowly calmed down, and a yellow soul ring rose.
However, Wang Feng didn't even look at it and directly left.