Douluo's body Douluo

Deep in the Star Dou Forest, Meng Ye successfully found the swamp under the escort of Ghost Douluo.

laugh……

Meng Ye's eyes lit up when he fished out a piece of glazed wood from the mud.

It was indeed a ten thousand-year soul incense, but the quantity seemed a bit unusual. Although there were many rotten ones, the ones he saw were enough to last four or five years.

With his talent, [-]% of his soul power increased over four or five years to at least level ten or above!

It doesn't seem like much, but level ten soul power is enough to make up for the innate gap between the innate full soul power and the Seraphim.

The difference between a top-level martial spirit and a god-level martial spirit!

"Are you just looking for these broken pieces of wood?"

Ghost Douluo stood aside without making a move. He didn't know what these things were, or he couldn't see any difference from ordinary soul-scented wood.

"Senior, please help me get those pieces of wood. I'm very grateful. There is a spirit beast below, please be careful."

Ghost Douluo frowned and looked at where Meng Ye was pointing. It was in the middle of the swamp, and it was impossible to get close without a flying spirit.

Titled Douluo can naturally fly and take advantage of others. Ghost Douluo couldn't refuse and flew over.

"Roar!"

As a result, as soon as he got close, a giant black python jumped out of the swamp. Its bloody mouth might have swallowed Ghost Douluo directly!

What was even more frightening was that a vortex spread out from the snake's mouth, sucking Ghost Douluo down a bit in mid-air.

"Beast! Die!" Ghost Douluo was a little frightened and angered, so he raised his hand and smacked it down angrily.

Bang!boom!

The terrifying soul power directly depressed the center of the swamp, forming a huge pit with a diameter of tens of meters. Meng Ye on the shore had to retreat.

On the other hand, he quickly collected the blasted ten-thousand-year soul incense. Even if it was broken, it would not affect the value of this thing.

It's not a natural treasure in itself, and it's not that delicate, which is why it's not well known.

"Humph."

despair……

Ghost Douluo landed on the shore, and in his hand was the spirit beast, a giant python with a thick snake body, more than half a meter in diameter, and more than 20 meters in diameter.

A pitch-black soul ring emerged, and it turned out to be a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast!

"This beast should be a mutated soul beast, but...it's a worthwhile trip."

As he spoke, Ghost Douluo peeled off the flesh and blood from the snake's body with his hands, and soon a part of the dark snake bone was exposed, which turned out to be a soul bone!

"Congratulations, senior." Meng Ye raised his eyebrows. He was surprised, but without any idea, he continued to collect the ten thousand year soul fragrance around him.

Apart from the growth-producing external soul bones and the 10-year-old soul bones, he has little desire for other soul bones.

It is better to improve his cultivation level more. According to his level of development of martial arts, as long as he reaches level 10, a [-]-year soul ring will not be too difficult for him.

His martial soul still has great potential.

"You're not interested?" Ghost Douluo glanced at Meng Ye faintly. Which soul master can resist the temptation of soul bones?

"This is an opportunity for seniors, don't dare to covet it."

Looking at Meng Ye who continued to collect the broken pieces of wood with an expressionless face, Ghost Douluo's eyes hidden under his cloak narrowed.

It’s such a deep city, what’s going on with this kid?

He also had many contacts with Meng Ye along the way. This was considered a task given to him by Bibi Dong, to understand Meng Ye's situation, strength, cultivation, and temperament as much as possible.

However, even now, he felt like he couldn't see through Meng Ye at all.

Not only that, but he himself was being led by Meng Ye, but he couldn't find the reason, which made Ghost Douluo a little depressed.

However, he was still very happy to get a piece of soul bone, so he didn't continue to worry about it. He even helped Meng Ye collect the ten-thousand-year soul incense that he couldn't get.

In the end, Meng Ye was sure that there were no more storage soul guides, and the storage soul guides were basically full. He even took out the spare ones, and then left with satisfaction.

I have the fragrance of my soul that has lasted for decades, this trip is worthwhile!

With these, he is sure to at least be promoted to the Contra level within ten years!

Of course, this is just the most basic foundation.

Soul power alone is not enough, a suitable soul ring, other opportunities, if possible, he even wants to get some fairy grass from Dugu Bo.

Anyway, Dugu Bo didn't know the value of those things. It wasn't difficult to get them, it just required a lot of effort.

After Ghost Douluo and Meng Ye left, a huge shadow gradually appeared in the center of the swamp, and its terrifying aura made everything around it tremble slightly.

gollum...

Bubbles gradually appeared under the swamp, and then a large number of soul beast skeletons floated up from it, including many monsters bigger than the black python.

……

Boom!

"Ok?"

The dull thunder made Meng Ye, who had just walked out of the forest, feel a little strange, but he just turned his head and took a look. The Star Forest is very large, and the climate is hot and humid, so there is naturally a lot of rain.

It is not surprising that the weather changes occasionally, otherwise this forest would not be able to maintain such a large area.

"Elder, you are finally back."

Shi Cheng stood waiting outside the forest. He originally sent the others to the town to rest first, but Ghost Douluo and Gui Douluo still didn't return, so he still came to take a look.

"Yes." Ghost Douluo nodded calmly and said nothing more.

"Teacher Shi is injured?" Meng Ye glanced at Shi Cheng in surprise. He should not have been injured before. How long had it passed?

Shi Cheng was not surprised by Meng Ye's ability to see through other people's cultivation and even more information from time to time, and just regarded it as his talent.

"Ah, I was a little careless when fighting against an old rival." Shi Cheng nodded and said with some shame.

Ghost Douluo didn't pay attention, but Meng Ye gave him a deep look. This look made Shi Cheng's heart tighten. He didn't tell the truth, at least he was hiding something.

The injury was internal, and there was a palm mark on his chest, which showed that the opponent was extremely powerful.

As a ferocious bear martial spirit, capable of both offense and defense, there were only a few who could defeat him with strength. Meng Ye probably guessed who it was.

Zhao Wuji.

Moreover, Shi Cheng probably knew that Zhao Wuji had some conflicts with Wuhun Palace back then, and he might even be one of the soul emperors who surrounded and suppressed Zhao Wuji!

With such a reaction, this guy either made a bet with Zhao Wuji, or he had some friendship with Zhao Wuji.

Otherwise, as long as he speaks out, Ghost Douluo will not let Shrek and the others go back.

At the same time, Shrek and his party, who had left the Star Dou Forest, were also resting in the town. Meng Ye might not have expected that Tang San's luck would not decline just because he cut off the beard of the Man-Faced Demon Spider.

I still got the soul ring of a human-faced demon spider, but I don’t know if I got the soul bone.

"Mubai, how is Teacher Zhao's injury?"

In the hotel, Tang San walked up to Dai Mubai who was guarding the door and asked.

"It's okay. Teacher Zhao said that he can return to the academy tomorrow." Dai Mubai, who was holding his hands, smiled and said, "But Xiaosan, you are still smart and let the Soul Saint of Wuhun Palace place a bet, otherwise Teacher Zhao will kill him It’s a bit troublesome to force them back.”

"Well, after all, Teacher Zhao's title of Fudo Ming King was achieved by Wuhun Palace back then, cough." Tang San coughed, and his injuries had not fully recovered.

Dai Mubai frowned and said, "Xiaosan, you should go and have some rest. I'll just keep an eye on you here."

"Well, please excuse me."

"What are you talking about, my brother?"

Tang San turned around and returned to his room. He also needed to meditate to speed up his recovery from his injuries.

It didn't take long for other people to come and ask about the situation.

"Boss Dai, let's talk about the guy who used thunder that we met before. Did you see what kind of martial spirit it was? I was scared to death." Ma Hongjun was still frightened by what happened before.

"I don't know." Dai Mubai shook his head and said with a focused look, "Even Xiaosan and Teacher Zhao didn't know what kind of martial spirit it was, but... it's very strong."

This is his rather euphemistic way of saying it, because he habitually judges his opponents in two ways: whether they can beat him or not.

Of course, you can't say that you can't beat him.

"Hey, that soul summoning skill almost scared me to death. Are all the geniuses in Wuhun Palace that strong?" Oscar also said a little pessimistically.

After all, after practicing for so long, the concepts that Flanders instilled in them were a bit rough, but it also gave them a kind of self-confidence that they were not afraid of. This was very important.

Now that confidence has been somewhat shaken.

"What are you talking about? That guy is probably the strongest genius even in the Wuhun Palace, and he should be older than us." Dai Mubai said angrily.

"Well, Boss Dai is right. I have been to the Spirit Hall, and those disciples are not as good as me, hehe." Ning Rongrong also interjected at this time, which helped everyone regain their confidence.

"I don't want to think about it anymore, I'm going to have a big dinner!"

"Don't worry about eating for yourself, bring some portions back."

"okay!"