Full-time Heroic Spirit starting from Douluo

Grant became furious when he thought of his sister's resolute look when she said goodbye.

this stinky boy...

"What are you talking about, Diarmuid?" Genn looked at his son and nephew with a confused look on his face.

Uncle Ge knew that his daughter went to Tiandou City to find ways to improve her strength, but he didn't know why Granny wanted to improve her strength.

"Uncle, Diarmuid is the little brother who hunted the magic wolf with us three months ago,"

The straightforward Tie Ta said happily: "Although he is still young, he is extremely strong. It is thanks to him that we successfully obtained the wolf fang."

On the way back, Grant told the two of them that it was most likely the soul master who was secretly protecting Diarmait, so it could be regarded as Diarmait's credit.

"Why haven't I heard you talk about this? If you have the opportunity, you should thank others properly. When you go out, the word 'righteousness' is what you pay attention to."

Genn nodded and said.

If you knew the fundamental reason why your daughter went to Tiandou City, I wonder if you would be able to say this... Grant frowned:

"Dad, your injury is not completely healed yet. Why do you have to wade into this muddy water? Is that 5000-year-old golden-winged thunder eagle so easy to kill?"

The 5000-year-old soul beast has a cultivation level comparable to that of the Fourth Ring Soul Sect.

Originally, he had planned to follow his sister to Tiandou City. As an older brother, he was certainly worried about a girl going on the road. But on the one hand, he couldn't let go of his father's injury, so he had no choice but to stay.

"Look at you, saying this again,"

Uncle Ge waved his hand: "Have you forgotten how your Uncle Victor saved our family's lives back then? This time he blindly accepted the task. You also know that the golden-winged thunder eagle is 5000 years old." How can we stand idly by with our cultivation level?"

"When you go out, the most important thing is the word 'righteousness'."

He just saved you. Besides, if he tells you so, you believe it... Grant silently glanced at his father and the tower.

One is simple-minded; the other is innocent.

You two are father and son.

"Niece, don't worry. I've made inquiries. This golden-winged thunder eagle is raised by their family. Although it is strong, it has lost the pride of being the king of the air. Hunting it is not as difficult as you think."

"Your father and I are both well-known soul hunting teams in Fasno Province. With so many people, we can't easily capture a sick bird."

Victor on the side assured with a smile.

I don't know why, but Grant always felt a little uneasy when he looked at that smiling face.

"I've been walking for so long, why haven't I arrived yet? I'm tired from walking! This place looks good to me, and I want to rest here."

The noble lady kept complaining.

It is estimated that apart from absorbing soul rings, she has never set foot in the soul hunting forest.

Hearing this, Gen frowned and looked up at the sky.

Large dark clouds gathered in the sky at some point, rendering the entire sky gray, giving people a depressing feeling.

"No, looking at the thickness of the clouds, I'm afraid there's going to be a heavy rain, and maybe even thunder."

Gen suggested: "During thunderstorms, soul beasts like the Golden-winged Thunder Eagle, which have wind and thunder attributes, will have certain strength. We should rush to the location of the soul beast as soon as possible, kill it early, and finish it early. ."

"No, I just said, if you want to rest here, you must rest here. My legs are getting thicker. Are you responsible?!"

This noble lady usually says whatever she says at home. No one dares to contradict her.

"But……"

Gen wanted to say something else, but Victor stopped him.

"Forget it, she is the employer, just listen to her."

As he spoke, Victor secretly pointed at a servant standing next to the noble lady.

He was a middle-aged man, wearing a wide-sleeved black robe with a waistband. The wide hood almost covered most of his face, only revealing his pale lower jaw.

Apparently, the girl's family sent her to protect her.

"Brother Ge, if our teams weren't so famous, this commission might not necessarily fall on us."

Victor pursed his lips slightly, giving a subtle hint to Gen, then turned his head and said respectfully: "Okay, miss, we will camp here."

The world is getting worse... Genn looked at his friend's compliments and couldn't help but sigh, but he didn't say anything more.

Grant just silently looked at the old servant who had been silent since the first meeting, rolled his eyes slightly, and asked casually:

"Dad, can you judge the strength of that attendant in black?"

"I don't know, I can't tell," Uncle Ge shook his head:

"But your father and I are only a third-ring soul sect, and that person is at most a fourth-ring soul sect. It doesn't matter, no matter what he does, as long as he doesn't do anything to harm that rich lady, he should be fine."

Grant smiled, but there was still some doubt in his heart.

If that attendant himself has a four-ring soul sect or even stronger strength, he alone should be enough to deal with the soul beast raised by the family.

Why hire Victor and his father's ghost hunting team?

Is it because people are stupid and have too much money?

With doubts, Grant joined the team that set up a temporary tent. It was expected to rain heavily soon, so the tent had to be erected stronger...

In the corner where no one can see,

There is a stone that emits light blue light. The surface of the stone is engraved with a simple but special symbol. I don't know what it means, but the light is emitted from the simple pattern.

Suddenly,

The stone seemed to be affected by some huge force. It trembled slightly and the light dissipated.

Without anyone noticing.

The stone began to rise silently, along the thick trunk, through the dense leaves, and was finally firmly grasped in the palm of a strong hand.

"Big brother sent me out. I didn't take it seriously at first, but now it seems that I really came to the right place."

The owner of that arm spoke calmly, his tone full of expectation:

"Now that the protagonist has entered the game, the game has begun. I hope it won't be too boring. Otherwise, I will be very disappointed..."

Next to him, there was an old man standing, wearing a black robe, with some strange patterns embroidered with golden silk thread on the cuffs and collar.

There is an irresistible sadness on his face...

…………

"Ah chirp!"

On the other side of the Soul Hunting Forest, when he was walking well, he suddenly couldn't help but sneeze, feeling a little confused.

"Who is thinking of me? It can't be some beautiful woman."

"Hehe, Brother Chen, you are daydreaming again. Don't worry, no girl will miss you." Tang San smiled and made up for it.

"Hey, you boy..."

Shi Chen couldn't help but pat Tang San on the back of the head.

"Okay, you two come here first."

Looking up at the gray sky above his head, the master said: "It seems that we will be staying in the Soul Hunting Forest tonight. Let's find a camping place first."

After searching for a long time, although many qualified soul beasts appeared, the master did not rush to do it, and continued to search patiently.

The camping location chosen by the master is a depression with complex terrain and surrounded by many towering trees.

Immediately, the master took out a gorgeous dagger from his arms and handed it to Tang San.

"This is for you. You need to complete the final blow of the soul-killing beast yourself."

The scabbard of the dagger was completely blue and inlaid with seven sapphires. There was a milky white jade on the hilt. The sword was one foot and two inches long. Even though it had not left the scabbard, Tang San could feel the slightest trace of it in his hand. chill.

Why does this dagger look so much like the sword that was stabbed by someone as a gift? Could it be that Xiao San'er wants to stab me in the back in the future...

Shi Chen thought secretly.

"Chen, Brother Chen, why are you looking at me like that."

Feeling Shi Chen's strange gaze, Tang San asked somewhat uncomfortably.

"It's okay, Xiaosan'er. Brother Chen, I'll give you a better one another day."

"Oh."

If you want to backstab, Xiaosaner is also a master of backstabs... Shichen said he was very lucky.

The master took out a large glass bottle from a wrist ring-shaped soul guide on his wrist and handed it to Tang San, "Scatter it around, remember to spread it evenly."

"Okay." Tang San took the bottle, which contained some powdery medicine, which was a bit pungent. Tang San moved his nose and already identified: this was a medicine similar to realgar in his previous life.

The Tang Sect is famous for its hidden weapons and poisons. Although he is an outer disciple, he is also quite good at identifying poisons.

This should be the snake-repelling powder... Shi Chen watched Tang San carefully sprinkle the white powder around evenly, and he had a guess in his mind. Suddenly, his face changed slightly.

Just now, a brief sentence from Cu Chulainn came to my mind.

"Master, I have lost contact with that stone."

Why did you lose contact? Is your soul power not enough?No, that kind of soul power consumption is just a drop of rain to me... Was someone caught having his beard cut off?That's not right, I would have discovered it a long time ago and wouldn't have waited until now... Could something have happened to them? !

Thinking of this, Shi Chen's face changed.

"Brother Chen, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

After scattering the powder, Tang San handed the bottle back to the master, looking at Shi Chang's changing expression, he asked worriedly.

"No, it's okay, I just feel that the smell is a bit unpleasant." Shi Chen pointed at the white powder on the ground, preparing to explain it away.

"This is normal, this is the effect we want,"

The master nodded and explained: "This is called snake repellent powder, a must-have for adventure. It can mask our own smell, and it can also repel snakes, insects, rats, ants and other creatures."

"Of course, people will also feel slight discomfort when they smell it for the first time."

Shi Chen smiled and said no more, but in his heart, the worry was infinitely amplified...

The sky gradually darkened.

In the forest, it was not peaceful, the chirping of insects and birds, and even the roar of wild beasts sounded one after another.

The moonlight was blocked by thick dark clouds, the three of them did not light a fire, and the surroundings were pitch black. The three of them simply ate some dinner and rested against a big tree.

Even so, during dinner, I used the dagger given to Tang San by the master to show off my skills and made several plates of sashimi.

As for the fish, they were a few special fish from the Soul Hunting Forest that I caught from the stream on the way here.

Not to mention, the fish in the Soul Hunting Forest has plump and smooth meat, especially tender...