Chapter 52: 52： Unfortunately, you have no chance to know!

a few months later.

Soul hunting deep in the forest!

A figure jumped down swiftly in the forest. The figure was extremely light, and when it landed on a branch, it only made the branch tremble slightly.

did not make any sound!

With the figure jumping, as if investigating the surrounding situation, after a while, the figure appeared in the crowd in the distant clearing.

"There is no large soul beast nearby. Two kilometers ahead, there is a golden chinchilla that is about a thousand years old."

The figure fell, it was Ling Blade!

After speaking, Ling Ren looked at the teammate in front of him.

Wang Feng, Silk Rong, Lao Hei.

and beyond, there is the employer of this trip, a noble lady, and one of her attendants.

The noble lady is named Lin Shan, a noble lady in the capital city of Fastno. Now at level 30, they hire a team to enter the hunting forest and hunt down thousand-year spirit beasts.

The reward is very high, fifty gold soul coins per person!

"Golden chinchilla?" Wang Feng frowned slightly, "This soul beast is very sensitive to odors. We may have been spotted at a distance of two kilometers."

Wang Feng was wearing a black robe, still wearing a mask, and his voice was slightly cold.

At this time, he has reached level 20.

To be precise, after spending the New Year in the Holy Spirit Village and returning to Notting College, he reached level 20.

After reaching level 20, Wang Feng has spent the past few days in the hunting forest, looking for a soul beast suitable for the second spirit ring alone.

However, I haven't found my favorite soul beast.

So, I paused the search and took the job of employment with the three of Silk Rong first, and waited for a while.

"It was discovered by the golden chinchilla. If you rest at night, you are very likely to be attacked by a soul beast." Wang Feng continued, "This is the depths again, and no one knows if there will be a soul beast with a higher level of cultivation. "

"It is recommended to leave the deep position temporarily. Set up camp outside and rest for one night."

Si Rong nodded when she heard Wang Feng's words, and couldn't help but glance at Wang Feng.

More than a year, this child has matured. Although he did not disclose his actual age, Silk sometimes feels that Xiao Mie should be at least fifteen or six years old, and sometimes is more alert and smarter than her.

The more I get along, the more I feel this way.

Of course, Silk does not know that Wang Feng is just over seven years old...

"No! Just rest here, otherwise it will take too much time! I will go back tomorrow!"

At this time, the noble lady Lin Shan behind said with a slightly sharp voice.

Hearing this, Wang Feng frowned slightly, and looked at Lin Shan and her servant who was wearing a black long coat next to her, covering her figure.

This aristocratic lady, she was generous, hunting down the thousand-year soul beast, and one person had fifty gold soul coins.

If not for the four of them are relatively well-known teams, they really can't accept this commission.

After a year of fighting, Silk Rong, Lao Hei, and Ling Blade have all reached level thirty-two, and Silk Rong has reached level thirty-three.

all possessed the third spirit ring.

However, Wang Feng's own spirit ring was definitely intended to be found by himself, and would not be with the three of them.

is only the amount of gold soul coins entrusted this time, it is really high, and there is no suitable soul beast for the time being, only then did Wang Feng and Si Rong accept this entrustment.

"She is the gold master, listen to her."

Si Rong looked at the sky, but did not refuse. It would take a lot of time to get out of the soul hunting forest at this time.

"That's OK." Wang Feng nodded.

So the four of them camped on the spot and ate the prepared dry food.

"Xiao Mie, you should be approaching level 20, right?" Old Hei whispered while eating the prepared dry bread, "When the time comes, we will help you hunt the soul beast. You are so strong, I It feels like a spirit ring for nearly two thousand years, you should be able to bear it."

Wang Feng laughed a few times and said, "Let's talk about it then."

The three didn't know that Wang Feng had reached level 20.

"That's OK."

"By the way, Lao Hei, what do you think is the strength of this old servant of Lin Shan?" Wang Feng asked casually.

"It should be about the same as us." Old Hei shook his head, "whatever he does? Anyway, our employer is this noble lady."

Wang Feng smiled.

But I feel a little weird in my heart.

This noble lady Lin Shan and the old servant next to him are a bit strange. But Wang Feng couldn't tell.

Wang Feng guessed that the old servant beside Lin Shan might be much stronger than the three of Silk Rong.

may have a strength of about forty level!

But the strange thing is here, if this old servant has more than forty levels, it stands to reason that there is no need to hire them to hunt down soul beasts.

Give such a high spirit gold coin?

Is it for insurance?

Over the past year, Wang Feng and Silk Rong have received many commissions to hunt down soul beasts.

There are also many commissions from some noble children, even with servants, there is nothing like this!

More than forty-level spirit masters are enough to have the ability to kill thousand-year spirit beasts, not to mention the kind of three or four thousand years.

But if it is for insurance, it makes sense.

With doubts, Wang Feng walked into the erected tent and practiced meditation. Although the soul power reached the bottleneck and the soul power could not be improved, this seemed to have become a habit.

The bright moon is high, the silent night, quietly...

Suddenly! ! A scream suddenly sounded!

As soon as 　　 sounded, Wang Feng suddenly opened his eyes and rushed out!

I only saw two people lying outside the tent, and the screams came from their mouths!

"Old Black, Ling Blade!"

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Looking at the two, Wang Feng's pupils shrank suddenly.

The hands of the two men seemed to be cut off by a sharp weapon. What's even stranger is that the two men seemed to have just awakened from their sleep. At this time, there was still a dazed panic on their faces.

Beside the two of them, there stood an old servant and the noble lady Lin Shan.

Behind Lin Shan, Silk Rong was restrained, as if she had just woke up, her face was a little frightened, I don't know what happened?

"You did it?"

A ball of flame burned in Wang Feng's heart, like a volcano about to erupt, his chest undulating.

"Teacher Mo, why doesn't he seem to be affected by your spirit skills?"

However, the noble lady Lin Shan did not answer, but frowned and looked at Wang Feng, seemingly puzzled.

"Impossible."

Teacher Mo also looked at Wang Feng a little strangely, "This kid is just an auxiliary soul master. My soul skills, nightmare, can temporarily deprive people in sleep of consciousness and senses, unless his level is higher than mine, but these three People are only more than 30 levels, this kid is just a soul-recovering master, who can kill more than 20 levels..."

"It is impossible to be immune to my nightmare. However, if he is not asleep, my nightmare will not work."

Hearing this, Lin Shan couldn't help but sighed and looked at Wang Feng, a little speechless: "Boy, how lucky are you? You didn't even fall asleep..."

Wang Feng looked at the two men coldly, walked to Lao Hei and Ling Ren, looked at the two men in pain at the moment, and cursed himself for being a fool.

These two people, he felt something was wrong, and he had known that he should directly terminate the commission early.

Wang Feng removed the dagger next to Ling Blade, stood up, and looked at Lin Shan and the old servant coldly. The killing intent bred by anger in his heart began to spread...

"Xiao Mie, run away... he is a soul sect with four spirit rings...! And his... spirit skills are very weird... I was just in the night watch and only took a nap. Took my hands..."

Ling Blade gritted his teeth and said these words intermittently before passing out.

Four people fought for more than a year and received many commissions. I didn’t expect to be planted here today!

"Quick... escape..."

The old black pupil contracted for a while and passed out.

Wang Feng clenched his hands and wanted to use the golden lotus. The golden lotus with the healing ability must be able to treat the situation of the two at this time, but this would put himself in a dangerous state without spirit power.

"Boy, don't you still want to do something to us?"

Lin Shan watched Wang Feng pick up the dagger, and couldn't help but feel amused, "Don't struggle, you are an auxiliary soul master, no matter how strong you are, you can't beat Teacher Mo. Obediently follow us."

finished.

The old servant beside Lin Shan suddenly exudes a powerful aura.

The four spirit rings rose from the feet of the old servant.

yellow, yellow, purple, purple!

"Xiao Mie! Run first! These two people will not hurt our lives for the time being, I am afraid they want to take us to feed the spirit beasts!"

Sirong shouted from behind, "You run away first, if he dares to chase, he won't care about us..."

heard this.

Wang Feng suddenly returned to his senses, and finally understood the purpose of these two people.

In a certain commission before, they had heard people say that some nobles specially raised specific soul beasts in the hunting forest and hunted them after they had been cultivated for a certain number of years!

But the training cycle of soul beasts is very long, if there is no special method, it can't be cultivated at all.

Later, there was a way of eating beasts with human beings, which gradually became popular in some noble circles. It was to use low-level spirit masters to feed the spirit beasts, allowing the spirit beasts to break through to a certain age...

This cruel cultivation method is extremely rare!

At that time, the four of them sounded a little absurd, but Wang Feng also felt a little frightened and didn't care too much.

Unexpectedly... I really met!

"Huh, what do you know."

Lin Shan sneered, "I was in a few teams, and I caught you, just because you four are the strongest, but not too strong, just in time for Huang'er to break through."

"That kid, I advise you not to struggle anymore. If you take refuge in me. I can spare your life. The three of them should be enough for Huang'er to break through to a thousand years. You should be redundant."

Lin Shan looked at Wang Feng with a smile.

Although she was born quite beautiful and beautiful, with excellent genes inherited from aristocratic families, at this time, that still beautiful face gave people a viciousness like a scorpion.

After finishing speaking, Lin Shan slapped Silk Rong on the neck and fainted.

"Young man, don’t try hard~www.novel35.com~ The old servant said lightly, "Don’t say you are a 20th-level auxiliary soul master, even if you are a 40th-level auxiliary soul master, the old man’s killing is just a thought. Things between. The young lady is right. If you take refuge in us, you can still save your life. "

"Ha ha…"

Wang Feng sneered.

Lin Shan's words are all bullshit, and there is no one true.

I just want to keep myself from running away.

Wang Feng didn't speak, but just lit up the golden lotus, glowing bursts of light, enveloping Ling Ren and Old Black.

prevents the two of them from dying due to excessive pain and blood loss, but just protects their hearts.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the blood from the arms of the two of them coagulated, and their injuries recovered extremely quickly!

but did not wake up, seems to be in a coma.

Seeing this, Lin Shan and the old servant had brilliant eyes and looked at Wang Feng in horror.

"Boy, your martial soul, it seems, can not only be used to restore soul power?"

Lin Shan looked at Wang Feng in shock, with a strange light in her eyes, "Unexpectedly, it can heal the injury? Moreover, this effect is so outstanding! Teacher Mo, have you ever seen this kind of martial arts?"

The old servant also looked at Wang Feng in shock.

He has seen a few soul masters with more than 40 levels of dignity, but most of them heal minor injuries. Such severe injuries are difficult to recover quickly, almost none!

Can this little ghost's martial arts soul be able to heal this kind of injury quickly?

"No, there are more outstanding ones." Wang Feng looked at the two of them, took a deep breath, expressionless, only killing intent in his eyes.

"It's a pity that you have no chance to know."

The voice fell, and a deep purple spirit ring slowly rose from his feet...

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