Chapter 25

The next morning, everyone was still asleep. Ye Zhiqiu got up early. Today, he would be very busy and had to rush.

The road section where notting college is located is still relatively prosperous. There are all kinds of shops outside.

After all, business at the gate of the college is relatively easy to do, and the competition is also very strong, which leads to the enthusiasm of these bosses.

Among the many shops, there is a barbecue shop named "Shiwei", which is very good. It is very famous in this street. Ye Zhiqiu often comes to visit during the school's weekends.

The owner of this barbecue shop is also a soul master. He is also a rare food soul master. Wu Hun is the seasoning.

If it's not over 40 years old and Wu Hun is still at level 11, I'm afraid it will become a powerful figure. Soul masters of food department are still very popular.

"Oh, little Zhiqiu, I just opened the door and you came here? Don't you bring your two little friends today The fat man, who weighs nearly 300 Jin, saw Ye Zhiqiu, the fat on his face trembled and said hello with a smile.

Ye Zhiqiu stood in front of him. There was a terrible parallax between them. It was as if the fat man could crush Ye Zhiqiu into cakes as soon as he fell down.

Ye Zhiqiu did not answer, a pair of round big eyes looked around. When he saw the bar, his eyes lit up and hurried to the bar. He picked up a teapot jar on the stage and opened it.

There are some small dry particles like cumin and other seasonings burned together, and there is also a faint smell of vegetation from it.

"Uncle Rallow, I'll take the seasoning first, and the money will be put on the account. I came out in a hurry today. I forgot to bring it with me. I'll give it to you next time... "After that, ye Zhiqiu didn't wait for the middle-aged man to react. He left with his feet.

"Sleeping trough, etc.. Little bunny, that's the seasoning I'm going to use to send human feelings..."

listening to the cry coming from behind, ye Zhiqiu pretended not to hear, and ran faster.

[negative emotion value from Rallow plus 166...]

What do you need to prepare to go to soul hunting forest? First aid supplies? Food? Drink?

No, ye Zhiqiu tells you, just bring a can of seasoning and a change of clothes to go in.

Eat and drink all rely on hit, Soul Ring seconds to account.

Notting city is 400 miles away from the soul hunting forest. Ye Zhiqiu is in a hurry. It is ten days before the end of the college term. He still wants to graduate before this year.

The carriage was too slow, so ye Zhiqiu had to tighten the small burden on his back and started the galloping mode.

The Douluo world is not good at this point. There is no such means of transportation as trains and planes. If you want to get on the road quickly, you can only rely on human resources.

In order to speed up Qiu Jia's speed, he even opened the door.

The horse roads outside the city are not as flat as those inside the city. They are all stone roads with potholes.

There has been no rain in recent days, and the ground is very dry. Ye Zhiqiu's high-speed running figure brings sand and dust all over the sky. The dust connects a long dragon behind him, and ye Zhiqiu is in the leading position.

Looking from the sky, the salon formed by the sand dust seems to be swimming fast forward, quite spectacular.

Some passers-by were covered with sand ash before seeing ye Zhiqiu's figure.

Passerby A: "Pooh... What was that just now?"

Passerby B: "I don't know. I didn't see it clearly. I just heard a cry, and something like a big black mouse passed by..."

[negative emotion value from passer-by a plus 6...]

[negative emotion value from passer-by B plus 6...]

...

along the way, the prompt tone of negative emotion value was constantly ringing. Ye Zhiqiu would pay attention to it at the beginning of the day and found that it was 6 When the price rises at 6:00, it is too lazy to pay attention to it.

Time goes by in Ye Zhiqiu's way. It is not until two o'clock in the afternoon that ye Zhiqiu finally reaches the market outside the hunting soul forest.

"Crouch, this place is still very lively, so many people..."

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the market built by the soul hunting forest and sighed.

This place reminds him of the subway station and the railway station when he was just off work in his previous life. There were people everywhere and some humble shops.

"With a warrant, a level 20 or above double ring auxiliary soul division, three missing and one... Paid..."

"with a command, hunting 5000 year old soul beasts, seven class and one tank, the kind that can resist without warning... We have a nurse..."

"Wuhun wine gourd, level 18 war soul division find a team..."

"what is the first soul skill?"

"Drunk Qianshan..."

"go away, don't ask the beggars' sect!"

"The green turtles are humble and seek the group..."

"roll away, and the green turtles don't want them either!"

...

Ye Zhiqiu took a puff from the corner of his mouth. How could this scene feel so familiar.

There is another thing, MMP, he seems to have no order ah... Forget this stubble, do you still have a chance to go in?Ye Zhiqiu looks at the two guards at the gate. The one in the daytime is dozing off. It seems that he is not very strong? Or sneak in? Or do you beat them up and force them?

However, there is no strong man to take care of such an important place as soul hunting forest? Ye Zhiqiu is a little unconvinced.

Just as ye Zhiqiu's face was tangled and he was considering which way to go into the soul hunting forest, a middle-aged man with long white hair and a sky blue robe came near.

His face was cold, with a faint breath of terror, and every step gave a sense of oppression.

As soon as the middle-aged man arrived here, he became the focus of the crowd.

Even if he didn't pay special attention to the people around him, he also gave people a sharp feeling of skin being cut by a sharp blade.

The whole scene was quiet for a moment, and no one dared to make a sound.

Next to the middle-aged man, there was a little girl carved with jade. She was white and tender. She had a natural beauty at a young age. She wore a small blue skirt and a proud smile on her face. Her big black eyes looked at the people present curiously. She was lively and active.

Ye Zhiqiu frowns a twist, this kind of combination, he thought of a force.

Qibao Liuli Zong, sword fight Luo Chen Xin. That little girl should be Ning Rongrong?

If you're old enough, you'd better get the first rank of honor ring in time.

Ye Zhiqiu suddenly had a bold idea. Maybe you can get into the soul hunting forest with these two people?

Jian Douluo led Ning Rongrong and walked towards the entrance of the hunting soul forest.

Passers-by in the road have to avoid, their eyes have a color of respect. Although they don't know who this is, they must be a strong man.

It is obvious that the strong men in the family brought their descendants to hunt for the first soul ring. They don't want to do such stupid things as blocking the way.

When Jian Douluo leads Ning Rongrong to pass by Ye Zhiqiu, ye Zhiqiu steps forward and follows them behind. He walks towards the entrance of the hunting soul forest as if nothing happened.

Jian Douluo just glanced at Ye Zhiqiu and found out that he was just a child, so he didn't care.

Ning Rongrong looked at him curiously. Ye Zhiqiu is also kind to this little girl blink eyes.

Ye Zhiqiu is two steps behind them, not far or near, and keeps just fine.

It looks like the three of them are in a group.

When he came to the entrance, jiandouluo lit a purple gold token and walked towards it regardless of whether the guard could see it clearly.

As ye Zhiqiu expected, the two guards at the gate didn't dare to stop them. They bowed very low.

Ye Zhiqiu secretly admires his own wit, simple, he mixed in.

"What's the purpose of following us, little fellow." Jiandouluo's voice sounded with a little magnetism in his indifference.

Ye Zhiqiu:...

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