Chapter 7 The First Soul Ring (2)
Li Luochen has not been practicing recently, and his soul power has reached a bottleneck. Although the soul power of cultivation can continue to be superimposed, Li Luochen is still young now, and stacking too much soul power is not enough for him. The meridians are not good.
This is also the consensus why a soul master should immediately obtain a soul ring when he reaches a bottleneck. The soul ring can not only break the bottleneck, but also prevent the overflowing soul power from damaging the meridians.
Since Flanders has not returned to the academy, he should still be looking for the soul beast. Although he can fly, his speed is not as fast as the sharp-tailed swift, but he has the detective power of an eagle, but Li Luochen's requirements are a bit harsh, so he needs Time to find the right one.
It is quite difficult to find a wind attribute dragon spirit beast that is close to 423 years old.
Finally, ten days later, Flanders came back. He left a map and went back to his room to sleep.
The location marked on the map is in the soul beast forest raised in the Balak Kingdom. It is a wind green dragon with a body length of just four meters and two spikes on its neck.
It was about four hundred and twenty years. Since it was only a century-old spirit beast, the Feng Qinglong could not fly yet. Generally speaking, dragons that could fly had reached the thousand-year level, so Flanders fell asleep when he came back. .
The other teachers in the academy were enough to help Li Luochen subdue the soul beast.
Li Yusong took the map and ran to find Lu Qibin and Zhao Wuji. Lu Qibin is the control soul emperor, and Zhao Wuji's gravity squeezing skill is very suitable for soul hunting.
"Hahahaha, Xiaochen, just look at your Uncle Zhao. Your soul ring can't escape as long as Uncle Zhao is in it."
Zhao Wuji patted Li Luochen's shoulder carelessly. When Zao Wuji was young, he would start fights over disagreements. Now that he is older, his temper has softened.
However, Li Luochen really likes Lao Zhao's carefree character. How should I put it? As for his temper, Li Luochen doesn't like calculations or anything like that, because it's very tiring. If you calculate too much, your mood will be different.
Although Li Luochen is far from being innocent, he can still understand his true nature and speak directly to his true heart.
"Okay! Uncle Zhao, let's set off."
Li Luochen, his grandfather, Zhao Wuji and Lu Qibin set off for the Soul Hunting Forest raised by the Balak Kingdom.
It was not until the next morning that they arrived at the destination of their trip, the Balak Kingdom Soul Hunting Forest.
In Li Luochen's impression, the forest should be full of nature, quiet and peaceful, with fresh air and sparsely populated areas.
But the Soul Hunting Forest in front of us, at least outside the forest, feels like a big market.
Outside the forest, a large number of houses, or shops, were built. Various shouts were heard one after another, and simple man-made paths crisscrossed the place, creating a noisy atmosphere.
‘The people here should all form temporary teams to hunt soul beasts to earn extra money. This is what the Soul Hunting Forest can do, and the market in the Star Dou Forest is probably far away. ’
The group of people came to the outskirts of the forest. There was a huge steel fence with a large number of spikes exposed towards the side of the forest. The fence is more than ten meters high and looks extremely solid.
Outside the fence, a group of a hundred soldiers was cruising there. These soldiers were all wearing fine iron full-body armor, holding long guns, and had a strict military appearance.
Lu Qibin took out a token. The dark token on the token was made of unknown material. The pattern on it was made up of three shapes. In the center was a sharp sword with the tip downward. To the left and right of the sword are a hammer and a dragon.
The leading soldier let him go after seeing the token.
According to Li Luochen's guess, the three patterns above represent the Seven Killing Sword, the Clear Sky Hammer, and the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex.
It is very reasonable for Lu Qibin, a powerful soul emperor, to have such a token. After all, he is not a demon king like Zhao Wuji.
"Let's go, Xiaochen, let's go find the Feng Qinglong quickly."
Li Yusong looked at the map. The location of Feng Qinglong was deep in the Soul Hunting Forest and it would take half a day to walk. distance.
However, there is one Soul King, and the two Soul Emperors are not in any danger in the Soul Hunting Forest. The oldest soul beast in the Soul Hunting Forest will not exceed two thousand years.
Two thousand year soul beasts cannot threaten Zhao Wuji and Lu Qibin.
After walking for about a quarter of an hour, a gray wolf sprang out from the grass.
"Xiao Chen, this is your first lesson. This gray wolf is a ten-year-old soul beast. Go and fight it." Zhao Wuji looked at the gray wolf in front of him and wanted to give him some advice. Li Luochen learned his first lesson. After all, soul beasts are not ordinary beasts, and their power far exceeds those of wild beasts.
“Okay!”
Li Luochen summoned the dragon pattern stick and walked forward. The gray wolf, a ten-year-old soul beast, did not have much wisdom, but was only wild. It did not attack immediately and kept walking to look for opportunities to attack.
Li Luochen looked at Gray Wolf coldly. He did not plan to attack first. He had no combat experience, so attacking first would easily expose many flaws. Strike later was suitable for him.
The two sides faced off for two minutes, and finally the gray wolf couldn't help but charge, leaping towards Li Luochen.
‘Waiting for you! ’
Li Luochen sneered. This was the opportunity he had been waiting for. Li Luochen dodged to the left to avoid the gray wolf's impact, picked up the dragon pattern stick and smashed it towards the gray wolf's waist.
"Ah wu——"
The gray wolf was staggered by the smash. The waist is a vulnerable part of the wolf. Although the dragon pattern stick does not have a soul ring attached to it, it still weighs fifty kilograms, so the force of such a hit is over a hundred kilograms at least.
Li Luochen took advantage of the victory and pursued it. He picked up the gray wolf with a stick and dropped it from the air. Finally, he hit the gray wolf on the head hard.
Peng——
The gray wolf’s skull was shattered, and a white soul ring emerged.
"Huh - it feels okay"
Li Luochen said to himself
"Well? It's okay? Xiaochen, if this is okay, then do ordinary people still have a way to survive?"
Zhao Wuji said speechlessly, why is this kid so humble? Anyway, when he was at level ten, he couldn't deal with the soul beast so decisively and fiercely.
"Haha, don't be anxious, Old Zhao. I think Xiaochen's assessment this time is very perfect. He strikes after the opportunity, finds the right time to deal with the opponent quickly and accurately, without any hesitation. This is the little monster we should cultivate. .”
Lu Qibin stroked his goatee and said with a smile.
"Hahahaha, Lao Lu, Lao Zhao, Lao Li's precious grandson is really outstanding."
Li Yusong is a civilian soul master who has risen. His first soul ring represents ten years. He had no one to help him hunt for soul rings, so he simply met a few of his current friends, started an academy together, and helped each other hunt for soul rings.
He is the only relative left in his life, so he is determined to help him obtain the best soul ring and graduate with the best soul ring configuration when he graduates.
The four of them were walking and chatting, heading towards Feng Qinglong’s lair. Several hundred-year-old soul beasts broke out on the way, but they were all repelled by Zhao Wuji’s soul emperor’s aura. Li Luochen also intuitively felt the soul emperor’s power. momentum.
Majestic, powerful, boundless terror. The Soul Emperor is so terrifying, how strong should a Titled Douluo be? After all, this is a real world, and there will be no errors in settings and data made by the original author.
After walking for about half a day, we finally arrived at Feng Qinglong's lair. The momentum of Zhao Wuji and the three men disturbed Feng Qinglong, who roared and rushed out of the lair.
Feng Qinglong has cyan scales all over its body and walks on four legs. There are petite dragon wings on the arms of its front feet. As long as it reaches a thousand years, the dragon wings will grow and it can fly. There is a blue crystal-like protrusion on his forehead.
The body length is just over four meters, and there are two spikes on the back of its neck, which represent its soul ring which is at its limit at around 420 years old.
"This is it. It happens to be the year at the limit of the first soul ring. Xiaochen, you wait, Uncle Zhao, I will defeat it first. The powerful Vajra Bear, possessed."
"The second soul skill, the powerful Vajra Palm"
Zhao Wuji hit Feng Qinglong with a powerful palm. Feng Qinglong was stunned, with injuries all over his body, and it was over before it even started.
"Hurry up, Xiaochen, it still has one breath left. Attacking the bulge on its forehead is its weakness."
Zhao Wuji hurriedly brought Feng Qinglong over and just started. It was a bit heavy, and I was seriously injured.
(End of this chapter)