The master looked at Wang Fengâs back, unable to speak for a long time.
âWhat a stubborn child.â The Grandmaster said softly.
Inexplicably, the Grandmaster looked at Wang Fengâs back and felt infinite emotions in his heart.
Who wasnât a stubborn kid back then?
âPerhaps, Brother Feng might not be what we think he is, right teacher?â
Tang San whispered, âBrother Feng has been very smart since he was a child, he wouldnât have absorbed that six thousand year old Golden Lightning Leopard Soul Ring if he wasnât absolutely sureâŚâ
The Grandmaster pondered for a moment, but felt that he still couldnât understand it. This was because it was almost completely contrary to the theory he had launched.
Although Tang San couldnât understand it either, he knew that Brother Feng had his own secrets, just like he himself had secrets.
For some reason, it couldnât be told.
âPerhaps.â The master shook his head, âBut it should become clear with time, and if heâs really alright, then this Brother Feng of yours is a genius beyond imagination! Anyway, youâve still got a long time to graduateâŚâ
Tang San nodded.
âHowever, if this kid is really alright, he went to the Martial Soul Hall for identification but wasnât taken away by it, Iâm afraid he was specifically testing the Martial Soul Hall, I wonder how he did it⌠At a young age, his mind is extraordinary.â
The Grand Master was very smart and seemed to have thought of something, he couldnât help but sigh slightly.
Tang San was silent as the two looked at Wang Feng, fading into the darkness, each with a different feeling in their hearts.
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The next day.
Wang Feng did not tell the truth about his passing the Martial Spirit Hall appraisal.
In the morning, he went to a few classes to understand quite a lot of the already vague knowledge and settings in his head about the Douluo Continent, and by noon, Wang Feng did not stay at the academy.
Instead, he went to the Soul Hunting Forest.
Of course, this time when he went to the Soul Hunting Forest, Wang Feng naturally couldnât be there to obtain a soul ring.
It was for hunting soul beasts.
Not alone.
âI have meteor tears, even if I donât go through meditation, I will still absorb the energy of heaven and earth to become soul power, itâs just that the speed is too slow.â
Wang Feng pondered on his way.
After compressing and purifying his soul power, his cultivation speed was greatly reduced.
He had been meditating last night until this morning. Until now, the sixteenth grade has not yet arrived. Compared to the Soul Hunting Forest, where you meditate for a few hours, then compress and purify it to level 15, which is too slow.
When he thought of each level later, it would be even slower, Wang Feng knew that simply meditating would be too slow.
At this rate, Iâm afraid that after six years, he wouldnât be able to reach his goal.
And in six years, it would also be time to graduate, and by then, if he went to Shrek Academy and hadnât reached level thirty, he wouldnât even have a chance of getting the 10,000-year soul ring.
The kindness of Master and Tang San last night made Wang Feng feel that Shrek Academy, he still had to go and see it, plus the system gave the place to punch the card, which was also in that place.
âBut, if I use more soul power in my body through battles, my cultivation speed will be much faster?â
Wang Feng pondered in his mind.
This was actually possible.
Battles could refine people, and by consuming soul power, one would naturally be able to increase their cultivation speed.
That was why one wanted to go to the Soul Hunting Forest.
âOne could earn money. You can also improve your combat experience by fighting soul beasts! Itâs like killing three birds with one stone! Youâll have plenty of time in the afternoon and evening! It wonât be a waste of soul rings either, and most importantly⌠itâs also a way to act toughâŚâ
Wang Feng thought, and after eating at noon, he purchased a robe, as well as a mask, and went straight to the Soul Hunting Forest.
Even if it was now in the afternoon.
At this time, the outskirts of the Soul Hunting Forest were still incessantly crowded with people.
This Soul Hunting Forest covered many cities in the Fasno Province, not just Notting City.
So it was very crowded.
There were all sorts of shouting and yelling incessantly.
âThree short of one, come to the golden master, my team has twenty-six level battle soul masters and twenty-five level auxiliary soul masters, all in one place. Around five hundred years, all can be hunted! The price is negotiable!â
âHunt a soul beast of around four hundred years, come with a level twenty-five or so soul master of the control system, the reward is fifty silver soul coins!â
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Wang Feng listened to these voices, and every time he could think of the days when he played in a group of online friends to make copies in his previous life.
These soul masters, because they werenât nobles and didnât have clans to help them, could only hunt on their own, but there were very dangerous and only sought help from others.