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Yang Fan analyzed that the hundred thousand year soul beast must be near the Holy Soul Village.
And it’s definitely not too far!
With the Holy Soul Village as the center, a carpet search was conducted with the activity distance of a Titled Douluo for half a day as the radius.
Yang Fan didn't believe that he couldn't find the location of the Blue Silver Emperor.
Tang Hao!
If you harm my people, I will fuck your wife!
……
Yang Fan took out a map of Douluo Continent from a worn-out soul guide.
The territory of Douluo Continent is divided into two major empires: Tiandou and Xingluo.
Tiandou is in the north, and Xingluo is in the south!
The Star Forest separates the two empires in the middle.
Yang Fan’s current location is on the outskirts of a soul beast forest, which is closest to the territories of the two empires.
The Fasno Province where the Holy Soul Village is located is located in the southwestern border of the Tiandou Empire, about 500 kilometers away from him in a straight line.
Yang Fan decided to go through this thousand-year soul beast area and directly enter from the back, which would save a lot of time.
Only when you have a direction in mind can you take action with strength!
After Yang Fan finalized his plan, he began to sit cross-legged on a relatively flat rock.
Summon the martial spirit and start meditating...
This way of resting can not only restore his physical strength and replenish his spirit, but also improve his soul power.
This is often the case with diligent soul masters.
…………
It's just dawn.
Yang Fan had already packed up and was ready to leave.
"Wait a moment."
"Master has a gift for you."
Yao Lao suddenly appeared.
The slightly upturned corners of his mouth suddenly gave Yang Fan a bad feeling.
The next moment, a huge black iron ruler suddenly appeared in Yao Lao's hand. There were fuzzy and strange lines painted on the surface. The lines extended to the handle and almost spread to all parts of the ruler. Combined with the ancient black color, it looked quite mysterious.
Yang Fan recognized this big, black, thick guy!
If you want to defeat Xiao Yan, you have to carry this ruler and practice all the way to become the Flame Emperor.
"This black ruler is called Xuanzhong Ruler!"
"It has the magical effect of suppressing fighting spirit."
Yao Lao originally planned to wait until Yang Fan became a Great Soul Master before taking it out, but after Yang Fan sensed the existence of fighting spirit yesterday, he felt that he had underestimated this kid.
"Master, do I really need to suppress my fighting spirit?"
Really!
Yang Fan felt that the little bit of fighting spirit he had now was nothing.
"It is because the fighting spirit is weak that it should be tempered even more."
"Catch it!"
Yao Laoxu waved his hand, and the Xuanzhong ruler flew lightly in front of Yang Fan.
The moment Yao Lao withdrew the fighting spirit surrounding the Xuan Zhong ruler, the weight of the Xuan Zhong ruler directly knocked Yang Fan to the ground.
The Xuanzhong ruler pressed heavily on Yang Fan's chest, forcing his limbs to face upwards, and he was completely unable to exert any strength.
Yang Fan knew that the weight of the Xuanzhong ruler was incredible, and he had already used all his strength to prepare to receive it.
He still underestimated this weapon!
If the weight of this Xuanzhong ruler had been on the Flame Tiger yesterday, the beast would have cried out for its father.
Helpless, Yang Fan could only use his mind, mobilizing all the soul power in his body and gathering it on his hands, and finally he moved the Xuan Zhong ruler away from his body.
"When you can walk normally with it on your back, you can practice fighting skills."
Yao Lao's words undoubtedly gave Yang Fan great encouragement. Even if he couldn't lift the Xuanzhong ruler today, he had to carry it with all his might.
After three unsuccessful attempts, Yang Fan finally found the way!
With his current height of six years old, it would be impossible for him to carry the Xuan Zhong Chi on his back like a knight. The only way to carry it and walk is to do like a weightlifter.
The special and strange patterns on the Xuanzhong ruler can serve as a good fulcrum for him.
Yang Fan first found two large stones that were almost as tall as him and placed them right in front of the Xuan Zhong ruler.
The fourth attempt begins...
He first controlled all his soul power and gathered it on his ten fingers, then clasped his fingers wrapped in soul power tightly on the patterns on the Xuan Zhong ruler.
"I want to learn fighting skills!"
At this moment, Yang Fan burst out with unprecedented power.
He raised the Xuanzhong ruler high up and smashed it on the two stones in front of him. The entire ruler was instantly embedded in the stones.
Yang Fan came under the Xuan Zhong Chi and used the strength of his waist, back and shoulders to slowly lift it up.
When all the power of the Xuan Zhong Chi was added to Yang Fan, he could no longer even feel the existence of his fighting spirit. What was even more surprising was that the soul energy ball in his body, which was originally the size of a steamed bun, became like a cherry after being suppressed by the Xuan Zhong Chi.
The Xuanzhong Ruler can not only suppress fighting spirit, but also has an amazing effect on tempering soul power.
Yang Fan took a difficult step forward carrying the Xuanzhong ruler. Only then did he realize that the soles of his shoes had been embedded in the mud.
His grandfather had taught him more than once: Soul Masters must practice down-to-earth, step by step. If they use drugs to improve their levels like those noble children, they will end up being useless.
All he wants to say now is: Let’s see whether this footprint is clear or not!
"good."
Yao Lao, who was hanging in the air, nodded with satisfaction.
Although the method of carrying the Xuan Zhong Chi is a bit ugly, the final result is still good.
From this moment on, Yang Fan's journey of asceticism has begun...
He had never imagined that walking alone would be so difficult.
Fortunately, Yang Fan started running with weights in the back mountains of Yunluo City when he was three and a half years old. Two and a half years of training gave his body an extraordinary ability to withstand the stress of carrying weights.
It only took him half a day to grit his teeth and move forward.
But this progress is so slow!
Every few dozen meters he had to put down the Xuan Zhong Chi to restore his strength.
"Master, how long will it take us to pass through this soul beast forest?"
Yang Fan took the opportunity to breathe heavily while the Xuanzhong ruler was placed on the ground.
Don’t even say it!
After only half a day, he felt that the flow of soul power was speeding up when the Xuanzhong ruler was put down, but the fighting spirit was still as pitifully small as before.
“Hiking is also a form of spiritual practice!”
"What are you in such a hurry for, little brat?"
Yang Fan nodded thoughtfully.
Master is right!
According to the timeline, he and Tang San are of the same age.
Now the Spirit Master Academy is still on vacation, and the Spirit Hall's people are traveling around the world to awaken the spirits of civilians. I guess Tang San hasn't gone to Notting Academy yet.
Even if he went to the Holy Soul Village now, there probably wouldn't be anything he could do.
Chapter 10 Is this Yao Lao’s strength?
"Ninety-seven...ninety-eight...ninety-nine...one hundred."
Yang Fan put down the Xuanzhong ruler on his shoulder and lay on the ground with his arms and legs spread out.
Ten days!
He has gone from being able to only walk a few steps at first to being able to barely walk over a hundred steps now.
During the past ten days, he has been practicing on the outskirts of the Soul Beast Forest, carrying the Xuan Zhong Ruler.
During this period, I didn't encounter any decent soul beasts, which is enough to show how rare soul beasts are in the Star Dou Great Forest.
After a period of time, although the growth of his fighting spirit was not very obvious, his soul power had been tempered a lot, and he felt that he might be about to upgrade.
That feeling is very subtle!
He couldn't describe it in words, it was as if something was about to come out.
Yang Fan sat on a hillside and looked back. The valley where he hunted the fire tiger had long been left behind him.
"Little guy, there's someone."
Yang Fan got up from the ground with a start, and the Flame Soul-Breaking Spear appeared in his hand almost subconsciously.
Although the Xuanzhong ruler is good, it still cannot be a weapon for him now.
"There are about a dozen people on the other side of the hill."
Yao Lao was very satisfied with Yang Fan's reaction.
Not bad!
A practitioner must always be vigilant about his back, especially in a soul beast forest full of dangers.