Chapter 52 It's a Pity that You Have No Chance to Know!

months later.

Deep in the Soul Hunting Forest!

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

No sound was made!

As the figure jumped, as if investigating the surrounding situation, a moment later, the figure appeared in the crowd in the open space in the distance.

"There aren't any large soul beasts nearby. Two thousand meters ahead, there is a golden chinchilla about a thousand years old."

The figure fell, it was Ling Blade!

After speaking, Ling Ren looked at his teammates in front.

Wang Feng, Si Rong, Lao Hei.

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

The noble lady is called Lin Shan. She is a noble lady in the main city of Fasno. She is currently at the thirtieth level. She hired a team of them to enter the Soul Hunting Forest and hunt the thousand-year-old soul beasts.

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

"Golden chinchilla?" Wang Feng frowned slightly, "This kind of soul beast is very sensitive to smells, and it may have spotted us 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 point, he has reached level 20.

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

After reaching level 20, Wang Feng spent the past few days in the Soul Hunting Forest, searching for soul beasts suitable for the second soul ring by himself.

However, he never found the soul beast he liked.

So, just pause the search, and take the hiring quest with Si Rong and the three of them first, and then take it easy.

"It was discovered by the golden chinchilla. If you rest at night, you are likely to be attacked by spirit beasts." Wang Feng continued, "This place is deep again, and no one knows if there will be spirit beasts with higher cultivation levels. "

"Suggest, leave the deep position temporarily. Go to camp outside and rest for a night."

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

After more than a year, this child has become more and more mature. Although he did not disclose his actual age, Si Rong sometimes felt that Xiao Mo should be at least fifteen or sixteen years old, and sometimes he was more alert and smarter than her.

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

Of course, Si Rong didn't know that Wang Feng was just over seven years old...

"No! Just rest here, otherwise it will be a waste of time! I will go back tomorrow!"

At this time, Lin Shan, the noble lady behind, spoke in a slightly sharp voice.

Hearing this, Wang Feng frowned slightly and looked at Lin Shan and the servants beside her who were wearing black long coats to cover their figures.

This noble lady was very generous, hunting down thousand-year-old soul beasts, and each person received fifty gold soul coins.

If all four of them are relatively well-known teams, they would not be able to accept this commission.

After a year of fighting, Si Rong, Lao Hei, and Ling Ren have all reached level 32, and Si Rong has reached level 33.

All have the third spirit ring.

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

It's just that the amount of gold soul coins entrusted this time is really high, and because we couldn't find a suitable soul beast for the time being, Wang Fengcai and Si Rong took over the entrustment.

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

Si Rong looked at the sky and did not refuse. It would take a lot of time to walk out of the depths of the Soul Hunting Forest at this time.

"That's fine." Wang Feng nodded.

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

"Xiao Mie, you should be approaching level 20, right?" Lao Hei asked in a low voice while eating the prepared biscuits, "When the time comes, let's help you hunt soul beasts together. You are so strong, I It feels like a spirit ring that is close to two thousand years old, you should be able to withstand it."

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

The three did not know that Wang Feng had reached level 20.

"That's fine."

"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." Lao Hei shook his head and said, "What does he do? Anyway, our employer is this noble lady."

Wang Feng smiled.

But I felt a little weird in my heart.

The noble lady Lin Shan and the old servant beside him were a little weird. But Wang Feng couldn't tell.

Wang Feng guessed that the old servant next to Lin Shan might be much stronger than the three Si Rong.

There may be about forty-level strength!

But the strangeness 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 soul beasts.

Still giving such a high gold soul coin?

Is it for insurance?

Over the past year, Wang Feng and Si Rong have received a lot of commissions to hunt and kill soul beasts.

There are also a lot of entrustments from certain noble children, even with servants, there is nothing like this!

A spirit master of over forty levels is enough to have the ability to kill thousand-year-old spirit beasts, not to mention three or four thousand years old.

But if it's for insurance, it makes sense.

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

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

Suddenly! ! A scream suddenly sounded!

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

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

"Old Hei, Lingren!"

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

The two of them seemed to have their hands cut off by sharp weapons, and what was even more strange was that the two seemed to have just woken up from their sleep, and their faces were still dazed and frightened.

Beside the two stood an old servant and the noble lady Lin Shan.

Behind Lin Shan, Si Rong was restrained, as if she had just woken up, her face was a little frightened, wondering what happened?

"Did you do it?"

A flame was burning in Wang Feng's heart, like a volcano that was about to erupt, his chest heaving up and down.

"Mr. Mo, why doesn't he seem to be affected by your spirit ability?"

However, the noble lady Lin Shan didn't answer, she just frowned and looked at Wang Feng, seemingly puzzled.

"impossible."

Teacher Mo also looked at Wang Feng strangely, "This kid is just an auxiliary soul master, my soul skill, Nightmare, can temporarily make a sleeping person lose consciousness and senses, unless his level is higher than mine, but these three Everyone is only over 30 levels, this kid is just a replying soul master, and he will die at more than 20 levels..."

"It's impossible to be immune to my nightmares. However, if he doesn't fall asleep, my nightmares won't work."

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

Wang Feng looked at the two of them coldly, walked to Lao Hei and Ling Ren's side, looked at the two people who were in so much pain at the moment, and scolded himself for being an idiot in his heart.

These two people, he sensed something was wrong, and he should have terminated the entrustment in advance.

Wang Feng pulled out the dagger beside Ling Ren, stood up, looked at Lin Shan and the old servant coldly, and the killing intent born of anger in his heart began to spread...

"Xiao Mie, run away... He is a spirit sect with four spirit rings...! And his... spirit skills are very strange... I just took a night watch, and I only took a nap, and he didn't know the ghost, and the ghost didn't realize it. my hands..."

Ling Ren gritted his teeth, and after saying these words intermittently, he passed out.

The four of them have been fighting for more than a year, and they have received a lot of commissions. I didn't expect to be planted here today!

"Quick... run away..."

Old Hei's pupils shrank for a while, and he passed out.

Wang Feng clenched his hands and wanted to use Jinlian. Jinlian, who has the ability to heal, must be able to treat the situation of the two at this time, but this will put him in a dangerous state without soul 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. Just follow us."

Done.

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

Four soul rings rose from the feet of the old servant.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple!

"Xiao Mie! Run away first! These two people won't hurt our lives for the time being. I'm afraid they want to take us to feed the soul beasts!"

Si Rong yelled from behind, "You run away first, if he dares to chase, he won't take care of us..."

Hear this.

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

In a certain commission before, they had heard people say that some nobles specially raised specific soul beasts in the Soul Hunting Forest.

However, the cultivation cycle of soul beasts is very long, and if there is no special method, they cannot be cultivated at all.

Later, there was a way of using people to eat beasts, which gradually became popular in some noble circles. It was to use low-level spirit masters to feed spirit beasts, so that spirit beasts could break through to a certain age...

This cruel cultivation method is extremely rare!

At that time, the four of them sounded a bit ridiculous, and even Wang Feng felt a little scary and didn't care too much.

I didn't expect... I actually met it!

"Hmph, how do you know."

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

"That boy, I advise you to stop struggling. If you rely on 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 had excellent genes inherited from a noble family, her pretty face at this time gave people a viciousness like a poisonous scorpion.

After speaking, Lin Shan slapped Si Rong's neck with a palm, knocking her out.

"Young man, don't try to fight hard."

The old servant said lightly, "Don't say that you are a 20th-level auxiliary soul master, even if you are a 40th-level auxiliary soul master, it is only a matter of thought for the old man to kill. The lady is right. It can save your life."

"Ha ha…"

Wang Feng sneered.

Lin Shan's words are all bullshit, and none of them are true.

It is nothing more than wanting to keep himself from running away.

Wang Feng didn't speak, but just lit up the golden lotus flower with bursts of light, wrapping Ling Ren and Lao Hei.

Let the two of them not die because of too much pain and blood loss, just protect the heart.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the blood flowing out of the two's arms solidified, and the injuries recovered extremely quickly!

But he didn't wake up and seemed to be in a coma.

Seeing this, Lin Shan and the old servant's eyes lit up, and they looked at Wang Feng in horror.

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

Lin Shan looked at Wang Feng in shock, her eyes flickering with strange light, "It's actually possible to heal the wound? Besides, the effect is so outstanding! Teacher Mo, have you ever seen this kind of martial spirit?"

The old servant also looked at Wang Feng in shock.

His dignified soul sect of more than forty levels can be considered to have seen a few soul masters who can heal, but most of them heal small wounds. It is difficult to recover quickly from such a severed hand injury, almost none!

But this little devil's spirit can actually heal such an injury quickly?

"No, there are more outstanding ones." Wang Feng looked at the two of them, took a deep breath, his face was expressionless, and there was 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 under his feet...