It is already ten o'clock in the morning to wait for the clan and Blanklin to purchase supplies.
Split Soul Forest is four hundred miles away from Notting City.
Due to the long distance, Blanklin hired a large carriage for the two at his own expense.
It's okay in Notting City, the road is relatively flat, but out of Notting City, the road is not so easy to walk, the bumps of the day, this makes the previous life used to be a car clan's small bum(*as) is not very comfortable.
The long wait was the most boring, and the clan found the topic on the second day.
"Dean, can you introduce me to your martial soul?"
Instructor Blanklin laughed, as if he could see through the clan's careful thoughts.
"Hehe, you kid, I thought you could hold back for more! Not to mention, then I will introduce my martial arts to you."
"Wuhun Possession-Green Bull, Moo..."
A layer of strong purple light suddenly burst out from him, and Blanklin stretched his arms to both sides at the same time, his chest was straightened, and the bones all over his body crackled and his muscles swelled suddenly, propping up the clothes on his body. Every muscle became extremely obvious under the clothes, and even the air around him seemed to have become mad.
The carriage also trembled a few times. If Blanklin hadn't deliberately controlled it, the entire carriage would have been overturned on the spot.
The black hair on his head turned into blue-gray in an instant, blue sè occupies most of it, but a few strands of gray hair are particularly obvious. Two faint lines appeared on his forehead, and a pair of horns grew out of it.
Blanklin's upper body slowly leaned forward, his brown pupils dilated and finally turned into a deep blue, giving people the feeling of a locomotive about to rush towards you.
Under his feet, three shining auras rose one after another, quietly rising, one white and two yellow, as the soul circles flowed, the surging soul power formed a wave-like pressure on the face, and the curtain of the carriage window was blown horizontally. Stand up.
The clan is nothing. He was familiar with the original work and attached his spirit power to his feet early in the morning, and Wei Ran didn't move.
The coachman who could drive the carriage was miserable, and was almost blown away by the waves of Blanklin's spirit power. Even the horses were almost frightened.
The coachman couldn't help but smile and said, "Dear soul master, please be quiet, otherwise the villain can't set up the carriage with peace of mind."
Blanklin, who originally wanted to show his strength in front of the clan. Seeing that the clan is still calm and composed, but it has affected the coachman, I can't help but blush. Hurrying to take Wuhun back into his body, the carriage returned to calm again.
"Ahem, what, let me re-introduce, Blanklin, the 32nd-level assault system war spirit master, Wuhun Qingniu."
"The first spirit ability-extreme speed collision, can burst into the enemy at twice the speed in an instant."
"The second spirit ability-iron-footed ox hoof, can make the limbs harder than pig iron, both offensive and defensive."
"The third spirit ability-the super-horned artillery, my luck is not bad, I asked the dean to help hunt down a rare soul beast Thunderbird that is about to be promoted to the millennium, and it can eject one from the huge horn after the spirit is possessed. Thunderball is very lethal. If it hits, even the soul sect will be injured. However, it consumes a lot of soul power. With my current soul power, I can only use it three times."
After finishing speaking, Blanklin glanced at the clan proudly, and then his eyes closed slightly-how? I should have been overwhelmed by my strong strength!
bring it on! Hurry up and ask for a teacher! I, Blanklin, will take you.
For a long time, I still didn't hear the clan's apprenticeship. Blanklin opened his eyes and saw the clan's head sticking out of the carriage, looking out the window.
"Ale! Clan, what are you looking at?"
Withdrawing his gaze, the clan replied: "The dean of education, we seem to be coming soon. There are a lot of stalls outside."
......
The forest, in the impression of the clan, should be full of natural atmosphere, quiet and peaceful, fresh air, and sparsely populated.
The soul hunting forest in front of me is alive like a second-hand market, full of mercenary atmosphere.
Outside the forest, large houses, or shops, are being built. All kinds of shouting sounded one after another, and simple artificially paved roads crisscrossed them.
"There is a warrant to form a group to hunt down the control spirit beasts, there are still three people short of it."
"Hunting agile soul beasts, seven people and other warrants. Ten gold soul coins."
Similar shouts come and go, and most of the shops are selling weapons, armors, and various food supplies.
The price marked on the shop made the clan frown. If he hadn't visited the market yesterday, he wouldn't think there was anything. Let's compare it today.
I'll go, it's more expensive than the "mountain mover" sold in his previous life. A bottle of mineral water can be sold for five yuan at most, and he can sell it for ten yuan here.
Clan clan couldn't help sighing: "This soul master's money is really good!"
Hearing the clan's emotions, Blanklin grinned and laughed. He looked like a gentleman and looked very bold.
"Haha, of course! Soul masters are the noblest profession in Douluo Continent, and powerful soul masters will be welcomed no matter where they are."
"Ahem, just like me as the soul lord, not only was I hired by Notting College as the dean of the academy, with a good salary, I can also go to the Spirit Hall every month and receive a subsidy of 100 gold soul coins."
How about ? Isn't it great? Then go to your teacher!
The clan rolled his eyes at Blanklin. Since leaving the academy, Blanklin seemed to have opened his shackles and completely let go of himself. There was no such thing as a gentleman before.
Along the way, Blanklin continued to boast of his own strength, even hinting that the clan would be a teacher.
Unfortunately, I still think that you are a serious person, and it turns out that you are a greedy young man.
Stopped, the clan pointed his right hand forward, said to Blanklin: "Director, the front is almost here!"
Seeing the front to reach the entrance of the Hunting Forest, Blanklin's complexion tightened, his eyes were deep, and his former solemnity was restored.
Holding the clan's hand, sternly said: "Clan, today I will teach you the first lesson of the soul master. From now on, I am no longer your academy teacher, but your life and death teammates. You can trust me. , But there must be some precautions, because the most terrifying thing in the soul beast forest is not the soul beast but the human heart, and the wealth is touching. If you encounter any treasure, it is likely that the one who stabbed the knife in the back is your most trusted teammate. "
"I see, teacher."
The clan nodded in agreement.
The two reached the outskirts of the forest. There was a huge steel fence at the entrance, facing the side of the forest, exposing a lot of spikes. The fence is more than ten meters high and looks extremely solid.
That's not even counted. Outside the fence, a group of hundreds of soldiers were cruising there. These soldiers were all wearing jīng iron full body armor and armed with long spears.
Franklin took out the warrant from his arms, and the clan took a look. There was only one pattern on it, which seemed to be a one-time warrant.
led the soldiers to check the warrant and handed it back to Blanklin. He glanced at the clan slightly, and felt clear. Without saying anything, he habitually made a severe and indifferent voice and said, "First-class warrant, let it go."
"Crack", the huge iron door opened.
Clan and Blanklin walked in.
Feel the fresh natural breath, and the soul power that is floating in the air, a bit stronger than the outside world.
Clan clenched a fist on his chest, and shouted in his mind: "The path of the strong begins here!"