Chapter 43： Sorry i feel a little bit less

After seeing Wang Feng left.

"This kid..."

Master 　　 looked at Wang Feng's back, unable to speak for a long time.

"What a stubborn kid," the master said softly.

Inexplicably, the master looked at Wang Feng's back with infinite emotion in his heart.

Who was not a stubborn kid back then?

"Maybe, Feng Ge might not be what we think, right? Teacher."

Tang San whispered, "Brother Feng has been very smart since he was a child. If he is not absolutely sure, he will not absorb the six thousand-year-old Golden Light Thunder Leopard spirit ring..."

The master pondered for a moment, but still couldn't understand. Because this is almost completely contrary to his theory.

Although Tang San couldn't understand, he knew that Brother Feng had his own secret, just as he had a secret too.

For some reason, I can’t tell.

"Perhaps." The master shook his head, "However, it should be clear after a long time. If he is really fine, then you Feng Ge is really a genius beyond imagination! Anyway, you have a long time to graduate. …"

Tang San nodded.

"However, if this kid is really okay, he went to the Wuhun Hall for appraisal, but he was not taken away by the Wuhun Hall. I am afraid that he was specially testing the Wuhun Hall. I don't know how he did it... At a young age, he has an extraordinary mind. "

Master is very clever, as if thinking of something, he could not help but sigh slightly.

Tang San was silent. The two looked at Wang Feng, and gradually disappeared into the darkness, each with a different taste.

——

The next day.

Wang Feng didn't tell the story of passing the Wuhun Hall appraisal.

I went to a few classes in the morning to understand many vague knowledge and settings about the Douluo Continent in my mind, but at noon, Wang Feng did not stay in the academy.

but went to the hunting forest.

Of course, when I went to the Soul Hunting Forest this time, Wang Feng naturally couldn't get the soul ring.

is for hunting soul beasts.

is not alone.

"I have meteor tears, even if I don't go through meditation, I will absorb the energy of heaven and earth and become soul power, but the speed is too slow."

Wang Feng thought on the road.

After compressing and purifying soul power, his cultivation speed was greatly reduced.

I kept thinking about this morning last night, until now, the sixteenth level has not arrived. Compared to in the Hunting Soul Forest, meditation for a few hours, compressing and purifying to 15 is too slow.

Thinking of each subsequent level, it would be slower, Wang Feng knew that simple meditation would be too slow.

If this continues, I am afraid that after six years, the goal will not be achieved.

And six years later, he will be graduating. If he goes to Shrek Academy, he still hasn't reached level 30, he won't even have the chance to get ten thousand years spirit ring.

The kindness of Master and Tang San last night made Wang Feng feel that Shrek Academy still had to go to see it, plus the check-in location given by the system was also there.

"However, if I use more spirit power in my body through battle, will my cultivation speed be much faster?"

Wang Feng wondered in his heart.

This is actually possible.

Fighting can temper people, and by consuming soul power, it can naturally increase the speed of cultivation.

That’s why I wanted to go to the Hunting Forest.

"You can make money. You can also improve your combat experience by fighting spirit beasts! It's almost a three-shot! There is a lot of time in the afternoon and evening! There is no waste of spirit ring, and most importantly... what…"

Wang Feng thought, after eating at noon, he bought a robe and a mask, and went straight to the hunting forest.

Even if it is in the afternoon.

At this time, the periphery of the soul hunting forest is still in an endless stream, with people coming and going.

This hunting forest covers many cities in the Fasno Province, not only Notting City.

There are so many people.

Various shouts, endless.

"Three missing one, come to the gold master, our team has a 26th-level war spirit master, a 25th-level auxiliary soul master, everything is available. It can be hunted for about 500 years! The price is negotiated!"

"Hunt and kill soul beasts that have been around for four hundred years, and come to a 25th level soul master in the control system, and reward fifty silver soul coins!"

"……"

Wang Feng listened to these voices, every time he could think of the days when netizens teamed up in a previous life.

These soul masters, because they are not aristocrats, do not have the help of the family, they can only hunt them by themselves, but they are very dangerous, and they can only seek help from others.

are all normal things.

swept around, Wang Feng condensed his eyes and suddenly looked at the three people in the distance.

Two men in black clothes, and a woman in tight-fitting combat uniforms, were standing faintly on the spot.

The three of them did not shout, but stood quietly and set up a sign.

The 　　 sign says:

"Hunt and kill 800-year-old soul beasts, and wait for a 25th-level recovery soul master. Reward, a gold soul coin!"

Seeing this, Wang Feng's heart moved.

Restored soul master, just right for him.

These three people have a temperament that is very different from ordinary spirit masters.

"I am a recovery soul master. Excuse me, do you need it?"

Wang Feng walked over, coughed a few times, and said in a slightly hoarse voice.

He was wearing a black robe and a mask at this time. Even people familiar with him may not recognize him. What should be hidden is to hide.

"you?"

Hearing someone talking, the eyes of the three of them fell on Wang Feng one after another.

"How old are you?" Among the two men, a stronger man with a beard frowned.

This kid, looking at 1.5 meters, I am afraid he is eleven or twelve years old, right?

to entertain them?

"Ahem...I, about twelve. But my spirit has the ability to recover." Wang Feng said.

"You? Twelve years old? Do you have a twenty-fifth grade? Children, when are we stupid?" Another young man with a dagger and nails cut off, said with a smile, "You can have fourteen Level 5 is good. Even if you have the ability to recover, the effect on us is very low."

"Hurry up, go to other places to play, don't disturb your elder brothers and sisters." The cheek-faced Hu waved his hand at Wang Feng.

"Hey, wait, I am indeed only level 15, but I have a lot of milk...oh no, my recovery ability is very strong!"

Wang Feng coughed again, "Really, or else, you can try it."

"Try a ghost... kid, don't joke with us... The three of us don't want to be in the hunting forest, protecting you a twelve-year-old child. If you want to make money, go to the door of the hunting forest and watch those who just came out Spirit masters, to restore their spirit power, should be able to make a lot of money."

The big beard man said with a smile.

"Uncle, give it a try? You won't suffer anyway."

Wang Feng said with a smile.

This method is really wonderful. There are indeed many recovery type spirit masters who can make money like this.

Because not every soul master goes into the hunting forest with a recovery soul master, after all, there are still very few recovery soul masters.

So when they came out, most of them had no spirit power, and guarding at the door, specifically to restore their spirit power, was actually a way to make money.

However, Wang Feng wants to go to the soul hunting forest to see more soul beasts, UU reading www.uukánshu.com to accumulate combat experience.

What else did the big guy and the young man want to say, but the woman suddenly spoke lightly:

"Let him try it. Recovery spirit masters are hard to find, they don't need to be too powerful."

The figure of this woman is very good, with concavities and convexities, with a capable ponytail, fair skin, and a delicate face, but it is a pity that there is a four to five centimeter knife mark on her face, destroying her beauty.

"Okay, boss, listen to you." The young man grinned.

Then the young man looked at the pedestrians around him.

"Then kid, you can recover for me." The big-faced Hu said with a smile, "It just so happens that I have more than half of my soul power...not demanding, you can recover a quarter of the other half, just fine."

After he finished speaking, the other two also looked at Wang Feng.

You know, this beard is not simple, it is a 29th-level great soul master!

"A quarter?"

Wang Feng hesitated.

"What? Is this too much?" The big man frowned, "If I can't recover even one-eighth of my spirit power at one time, it's not good."

Wang Feng's palm turned slightly, and the spirit ring did not show up, but only a small golden lotus lighted up, urging the spirit power.

Because the recovery of spirit power does not require spirit abilities, the spirit ring does not need to be brightened. Wang Feng will not brighten the spirit ring unless it is critical in the future.

Suddenly, a bunch of golden threads flooded into the big man with cheeks.

In an instant!

The big man with cheeks and cheeks, his whole body was agitated, his whole body seemed to be electrocuted, and he shook suddenly.

When the other two saw this, they suddenly became nervous.

At this time, I only heard Wang Feng smiling and saying:

"Sorry, I think it's a little bit short, so let's just recover it for you."