Chapter 52 It's a pity, you have no chance to know!(1/2)
A few months later.
Deep in the Soul Hunting Forest!
A figure quickly jumped down in the forest quickly, and his figure was extremely light. When it landed on the branches, it only made the branches tremble slightly.
No sound was made!
As the figures danced, as if they were investigating the surrounding situation, a moment later, the figures appeared in the crowd in the gap.
"There are no large soul beasts nearby. Two thousand meters ahead, there is a golden chinchilla that is about a thousand years old."
The figure fell down, it was Ling Ren!
After saying that, Ling Ren looked at his teammates in front of him.
Wang Feng, Sirong, Lao Hei.
And later, there were the employers of the trip, a noble lady, and one of her servants.
The noble lady is named Lin Shan, who is a noble lady in the main city of Fasno Province. Now at level 30, they hire their team to enter the soul hunting forest and hunt thousands of years of soul beasts.
The reward is very high, each person has fifty golden soul coins!
"Golden Chinchilla?" Wang Feng frowned slightly, "This kind of soul beast is very sensitive to scent. We may have been discovered at a distance of two thousand meters."
Wang Feng was wearing a black robe and still wearing a mask, and his voice was a little cold.
At this time, he had reached level twenty.
To be precise, after spending the New Year in Holy Soul Village and returning to Notting Academy, he reached level 20.
After reaching level 20, Wang Feng has been in the Soul Hunting Forest these days, looking for a soul beast suitable for the second soul ring alone.
However, I have never found the soul beast I like.
So, I stopped searching and took the employment task together with Sirong and the other two to slow down.
"If you are discovered by a golden chestnut, you may be attacked by soul beasts if you rest at night." Wang Feng continued, "This is deeper here, and no one knows whether there will be soul beasts with higher cultivation level coming."
"It is recommended that you leave the deep position temporarily and go outside to camp for a night of rest."
Hearing Wang Feng's words, Sirong nodded and couldn't help but look at Wang Feng more.
After more than a year, the child has become more and more mature. Although he has not disclosed his actual age, Sirong sometimes feels that Xiao Mie should be at least fifteen or sixteen years old, and sometimes he is more alert and smarter than her.
The more you get along, the more you feel like this.
Of course, Sirong didn't know that Wang Feng was only over seven years old at this time...
"No! Just rest here, otherwise it will be too late! I will go back tomorrow!"
At this time, Lin Shan, the noble lady behind, spoke in a slightly sharp voice.
Upon hearing this, Wang Feng frowned slightly and looked at Lin Shan and the servants who were wearing long black clothes beside her, covering her body.
This noble lady was generous in her actions, hunting thousands of years of soul beasts, each with fifty golden soul coins.
If it weren't for the fact that all four of them were famous teams, they wouldn't have been able to accept this commission.
After a year of battle, Sirong, Lao Hei and Ling Ren all reached about level 32, and Sirong even reached level 33.
They all have the third soul ring.
However, Wang Feng's own soul ring must have been designed to find it by himself and would not be with the three of them.
However, the amount of the golden soul coins entrusted this time was really high, and with the fact that the suitable soul beast was not found for the time being, Wang Feng and Si Rong took over the commission.
"She is the financial backer, listen to her."
Sirong looked at the sky but 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 of them camped on the spot and ate the prepared dry food.
"Xiaomi, you should be almost level 20, right?" Lao Hei asked in a low voice while eating the prepared dry cakes, "At that time, we will help you hunt soul beasts together. You are so strong that I feel that you should be able to withstand the soul rings that are nearly two thousand years old."
Wang Feng laughed a few times and said, "Let's talk about it then."
The three of them 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 Lin Shan's old servant?" Wang Feng asked casually.
"It should be similar to us." Lao Hei shook his head and said, "What do he do if he has so much? Anyway, our employer is this noble lady."
Wang Feng smiled.
But I felt a little strange in my heart.
This noble lady Lin Shan and the old servant beside him were a little weird. But Wang Feng couldn't say it.
Wang Feng guessed that the old servants around Lin Shan might be much stronger than Si Rong and the other two.
Maybe he has the strength of about level 40!
But it’s strange that it’s strange here. If this old servant had more than 40 levels, it would be logical that he wouldn’t have to hire them to hunt soul beasts.
And give such a high golden soul coins?
Could it be for insurance?
In the past year, Wang Feng and Si Rong have received many commissions to hunt soul beasts.
Some noble children have many commissions, and even with servants, there is no such thing as this!
Soul masters of more than 40 levels are enough to kill thousands of years of soul beasts, not to mention the kind that is three or four thousand years old.
But it makes sense to say that for insurance.
With doubts, Wang Feng walked into the set tent and meditated and practiced. Although his soul power reached a bottleneck and his soul power could not be improved, it seemed to have become a habit.
The bright moon hangs high, the quiet night is silent...
Suddenly!! A scream suddenly rang out!
The first time the sound rang, Wang Feng suddenly opened his eyes and rushed out quickly!
I saw two people lying outside the tent at this moment, and screams came from their mouths!
"Old Hei, Ling Bian!"
Looking at the two, Wang Feng's pupils suddenly shrank.
The two of them seemed to have been cut off by a sharp weapon. What's even more strange is that they seemed to have just woken up from their sleep, and their faces were still confused and frightened.
Next to the two of them was an old servant and the noble lady Lin Shan.
Behind Lin Shan, Sirong was bound, as if she had just woken up, her face a little frightened, not knowing what was going on?
"You did it?"
A flame burned in Wang Feng's heart, like a volcano that was about to erupt, and his chest was fluctuating.
"Teacher Mo, why does he seem to be not affected by your soul skills?"
However, the noble lady Lin Shan did not answer, but just frowned and looked at Wang Feng, seemingly puzzled.
"impossible."
Teacher Mo also looked at Wang Feng with some surprise, "This kid is just an auxiliary soul master. My soul skills and nightmare can make people in their sleep temporarily lose their 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-restoring master, and he can die of more than 20 levels..."
"It is impossible to be immune to my nightmare. However, if he hadn't fallen asleep, my nightmare would not work."
Hearing this, Lin Shan couldn't help but sigh, looking at Wang Feng, and was 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, and looked at the two who were in pain at this moment, and scolded him as idiot in his heart.
He noticed something was wrong with these two people. He had known about it before he should have terminated the commission in advance.
Wang Feng took off the dagger next to Ling Ren, stood up, looked at Lin Shan and the old servant coldly, and the murderous intent that grew from anger began to spread...
"Xiao Mie, run away quickly... He is a soul sect with four soul rings... and his soul skills are very strange... I was just watching the night, and only took a nap. He didn't know anything, and he cut my hands without realizing it..."
Ling Ren gritted his teeth and said this intermittently, and fainted.
The four of them fought for more than a year and received many commissions. Unexpectedly, they fell here today!
"Quick…Escape…"
Lao Hei's pupils contracted and he fainted.
Wang Feng tightened his hands. He wanted to use the golden lotus. The golden lotus with healing ability would definitely be able to heal the situation of the two people at this time. However, this would put him in a dangerous state without soul power.
"Boy, you won't want to attack us?"
Lin Shan looked at Wang Feng picking up the dagger and couldn't help but feel funny, "Don't struggle, you, an auxiliary soul master, can't beat Teacher Mo, no matter how strong you are, you can't beat Teacher Mo. Come with us obediently."
After saying that.
The old servant beside Lin Shan suddenly emitted a powerful aura.
Four soul rings rose from the foot of the old servant.
To be continued...