Douluo: What if Bibi Dong has a problem?

Chapter 115: Soul Hunting (Due to an extra update yesterday, the second one was changed to [-]pm)

"Tiled Douluo, the strongest soul master in the tenth rank?" Tang San said to himself, wondering whether his Mysterious Heaven Skill, which had reached the ninth level, was stronger or weaker than the Titled Douluo.

"The Wuhun Hall not only has the largest number of titled Douluo, but the master of their enshrinement hall, the previous generation Pope Qian Daoliu, is also one of the top three peerless experts in the entire world." Speaking of this, Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but look at it deeply. Tang San glanced at him.

"Top three? So there are still two who can rival Wuhun Palace." Tang San looked excited. The pressure from the behemoth Wuhun Palace was too strong, as if he couldn't do anything without Wuhun Palace.

"That's right." Yu Xiaogang showed approval. This was also the fundamental reason why he and Tang San discussed this topic. He didn't want his apprentice to be frightened by the Spirit Hall and weaken his legs.

"At that time, there were two strong men whose strength was similar to Qian Daoliu or even slightly better than them. They were enough to resist the Wuhun Palace branch. On the Douluo Continent, it was the Haotian Sect led by Haotian Douluo Tang Chen."

"And the ocean outside Douluo Continent is Poseidon Island, commanded by Poseidon Douluo Bo Saixi. These two major forces are the ones that Wuhun Palace dare not offend easily."

After saying this, Yu Xiaogang fell silent again, saying that Haotian Sect and Poseidon Daoqiang were just trying to comfort him, but today he was really embarrassed in front of his apprentice Tang San.

Returning to Notting City and arriving at the Wuhun Branch Hall, Deacon Matthew Nuo saw Yu Xiaogang coming in with a gloomy face and roughly knew what he was here for. However, the old man had always been kind to others and had no intention of telling the truth.

"Master is here, what can I do for you?"

"Pay the balance."

"The two arrears last year totaled 6144 copper soul coins. In addition, you have not paid the arrears for the second half of this year. You can choose to pay them together to avoid inconvenience caused by overdue payments."

"Pay together."

"There are 14336 copper soul coins in total, that is, 14 gold soul coins, 3 silver soul coins, and 36 copper soul coins. Is it cash or transfer?"

"Cash." Yu Xiaogang coldly took out his wallet and gave the change to the old man in front of him.

Deacon Matthew Nuo didn't care about Yu Xiaogang's cold face, but carefully looked at Tang San who was with Yu Xiaogang, "Who is this?"

"My new disciple Tang San."

"Tang San?" Deacon Mathieu Nuo was stunned, "Is it Tang San, the Blue Silver Grass martial soul from the Holy Soul Village who is innately full of soul power?"

"You know me." Tang San was stunned for a moment looking at this kind-hearted old man.

"Yes, that boy Su Yuntao came back and told me that since you become a disciple of the master, you will be able to obtain a soul ring and become a soul master soon. When the time comes, remember to come to the Wuhun Hall to register with me. You can receive 1 A subsidy of gold soul coins.”

Deacon Mathieu Nuo, who lowered his head and counted the coins, nodded to Yu Xiaogang, "Your ban will probably all be lifted tomorrow."

"I want to take Tang San to the Soul Hunting Forest." Yu Xiaogang, still angry in his stomach, cherished his words like gold.

"Then I'll give you a certificate, and then it'll be fine."

Deacon Mathieu Nuo was also enthusiastic. Yu Xiaogang's affairs were ordered by his superiors and must be strictly implemented, but he was also willing to make conveniences outside of the regulations.

It was getting late, so Yu Xiaogang took Tang San back to the academy to stay overnight, and then headed back to the Soul Hunting Forest the next day.

This time, with the proof of Matthew Nuo's activation, Yu Xiaogang and Tang San entered the Soul Beast Forest unimpeded. The air here was fresh and the noise was no longer, giving people a refreshing and transparent feeling.

"Martial soul possessed."

Following Yu Xiaogang's loud shout, a change similar to that of Su Yuntao appeared on Yu Xiaogang's body. His short figure became strong and dark, and was also covered with some dark round scales.

His originally white and beardless head turned into a big black pig's head, his nose stood up, and his nostrils became larger. As Yu Xiaogang breathed in through his nose, he recognized the information in the air one by one.

"Teacher, is this your martial spirit?"

Tang San looked at Yu Xiaogang who had transformed into a pig-headed man and rubbed his eyes in disbelief, wild boar?No, there are no fangs, but the scales on his body seem to be very special, and the aura of his body does not seem to be completely pig-like.

"My martial spirit is the mutated martial spirit Luo Sanpao." Yu Xiaogang looked bitter. He knew that his appearance was very damaging to his prestige, but as his disciple, Tang San had to know sooner or later.

After hearing teacher Yu Xiaogang's series of explanations, especially the part about breaking through the level 30 innate bottleneck through acquired efforts, Tang San couldn't help but stand in awe.

This is so similar to his previous life. At that time, his Xuantian Kung was hopeless to break through the sixth level due to the limitation of his talent, so he chose the desperate path of seeing ghosts.

Seeing the change in Tang San's eyes and expression, Yu Xiaogang also breathed a sigh of relief. He dared to say this without any support. He did have a complete soul bone breakthrough theory in his hand.

In the past six years, he relied on the meditation and hard training of absorbing four ten-year-old soul bones and not being able to sleep, and finally broke through to level 39. However, the last step was too difficult, and the skull and trunk bones were too rare.

Fortunately, the soul skills of the four soul bones were not satisfactory, which made up for his inability to use the soul ring soul skills. When paired with the five-tooth nail rake he had practiced for two and a half years, he also had good combat power.

Thinking of this, Yu Xiaogang took out another dagger made of fine iron and handed it to Tang San. Its quality could only be regarded as average, but it was still a simple matter for Tang San to use it to kill the spirit beast with the final blow. .

<divclass="contentadv">Yu Xiaogang, who was possessed by the martial spirit, led Tang San deep into the forest, while introducing the knowledge of the types and years of spirit beasts to Tang San. First, look at the size of the spirit beast, secondly, the color of the soul power, and thirdly See special features.

These are the secret knowledge of the Spirit Hall and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, which can help the spirit master choose the most suitable spirit beast for him.

"Teacher, do we want to hunt that lone bamboo?"

Tang San looked at the spirit beast in front of him with an eager expression. His biggest trump card was Xuantian Baolu, and since Blue Silver Grass was a useless martial spirit, he wasn't too concerned about it.

As long as his Xuantian Technique can break through the first level, the soul ring and soul skills are nothing compared to Xuantian Baolu's unique skills.

"No, this is the final choice without any other choice." Yu Xiaogang shook his head, "Even if you choose a solitary bamboo, it must be a century-old solitary bamboo of more than ten meters to be considered qualified."

"The choice of soul rings must be careful. Each soul ring cannot be replaced. Soul warriors can absorb the soul rings of hundred-year-old soul beasts. To be more precise, soul rings of soul beasts whose cultivation level is lower than 420 three-year-old souls. ring."

"I have carefully studied the growth and failure experiences of many soul masters. 420 three years should be the limit that the first soul ring can withstand. Therefore, I hope that your first soul ring will be as close to this limit as possible."

Is it so accurate?Tang San's restless heart was gradually impressed by his teacher's erudition. Tang San was really lucky to have a master as his guide.

If it weren't for Master Yu Xiaogang, Tang San would have had a hard time entering the Soul Hunting Forest. Even if he did, he would probably have just killed a ten-year-old soul beast, and it probably wouldn't be very suitable.

In fact, this is the situation of most casual cultivating soul masters. Their original talents are not very good and are not valued by major forces, and the additional soul rings are not good.

On weekdays, he is still busy with miscellaneous things and does not have much time to practice meditation. In the end, he who has the potential to break through to the soul master level is no longer able to survive in the great soul master stage.

However, being too precise can sometimes have disadvantages. Tang San followed the master to choose for a day, but he still couldn't find a soul beast that he was very satisfied with, but he also gained a lot of precious knowledge.

Because there was only one chance to enter the Soul Hunting Forest, Yu Xiaogang took Tang San to find a place to stay before dark.

Choose a safe place, sprinkle snake repellent powder, and finally go to a tree to rest. This knowledge does not just come from books, but Yu Xiaogang gained it through real losses.

However, for Tang San, his precious apprentice, Yu Xiaogang still chose to teach him everything he could. On the one hand, he wanted to win Tang San's heart, and on the other hand, the better Tang San became in the future, the more face he would gain.

Even when he climbed a tree to rest, Yu Xiaogang never forgot to help Tang San review the old knowledge and learn new things during the day.

The sky gradually darkened and night fell.

Human beings have no better perception than beasts, and the invisible soul-hunting forest is undoubtedly more dangerous. Fortunately, Yu Xiaogang has a beast spirit instead of a weapon spirit, so he has more confidence in the darkness.

Ow!

Listening to the voice in his ears and watching more than a dozen green light spots approaching in the distance, Yu Xiaogang, who was possessed by the martial spirit, observed carefully, "This is the Netherworld Wolf. Fortunately, they are all ten-year-old soul beasts."

Then Yu Xiaogang confidently jumped down from the tree and transformed into Zhu Gangyan. Three yellow, yellow and purple soul rings emerged from the soles of his feet, and he caught the fine iron nail rake with a cold light in his hand.

Yu Xiaogang originally wanted to buy the iron rod, which is the easiest to get started with, but considering that it was a blunt weapon and would easily suffer when facing a spirit beast with sharp claws, Yu Xiaogang chose a five-tooth rake.

The soul power of the high-level soul master entangled with a little evil spirit on Yu Xiaogang's body. The six ten-year-old ghost wolves couldn't help but slow down when they saw the pig-like hair on the temples, and kept wandering ten steps away from Yu Xiaogang. .

Yu Xiaogang took a sharp breath in his lungs, and then roared loudly.

"roll!"

Seeing the wolves turning around and running away, Yu Xiaogang breathed a sigh of relief and explained to Tang San who came down from the tree, "Xiao San, the soul hunting forest at night is too dangerous."

"It's not difficult to kill these little wolves, but the smell of blood on their bodies can easily attract more troublesome spirit beasts, putting us in endless trouble."

"I understand, teacher, this is why we hunt for souls during the day and repair at night." The purple light in Tang San's eyes extinguished, and he only had three arrows in his sleeve. The danger of coming to the soul hunting forest alone can be imagined.

Although his teacher Yu Xiaogang's martial spirit-possessed appearance is a bit ugly, it can bring him a good sense of security at this moment.

"That's right." Yu Xiaogang looked at his apprentice and nodded approvingly, "Besides, we have to find another place to rest. There was still a lot of movement just now."

"Huh?" Yu Xiaogang's nose twitched twice, and he looked into the distance with a solemn expression. After being possessed by the martial spirit, he could see clearly a distance of nearly a hundred meters in the dark with all his eyesight.

The surroundings suddenly became silent, a rustling sound came into Tang San's ears clearly, vaguely, the air seemed to have a bit more fishy smell, the smell was not strong, and even had a faint sweet and tea fragrance.

"Poison!" Tang San, an expert in using poisons, looked solemn.