Chapter 3: Conquer
Chapter 3: Conquer (Part )
"Not even a little bit!"
Chen Feng refused without hesitation.
This is how I obtained my first two spirit rings. Not taking a commission is already the biggest concession I have made.
Let yourself pay and work hard?
Don't even think about it!
"This..." A trace of displeasure flashed across the sturdy man's face, and he was about to refuse.
At this moment, a sense of crisis quietly rose in my heart, a fatal feeling, as if being stared at by an extremely poisonous cobra.
The sturdy man jumped up almost instantly, and subconsciously stepped back a long distance. At the same time, he let out a low shout, and his spirit ring was instantly activated!
White, yellow and purple.
Without considering the optimal spirit ring ratio, this is the choice of the vast majority of civilian spirit masters.
But then a black light flashed in the sturdy man's palm, and a mace with a faint glow appeared. The powerful aura rose instantly, making him feel a lot safer.
"Brother Bi, you..."
The soul masters around him were not as strong as the strong man to begin with, and were suddenly shocked by the pressure of his soul ring, and they couldn't help but stagger.
Within a three-meter radius, everyone couldn't bear the pressure and retreated.
The gorgeous soul ring also made passers-by unable to help but look sideways. Soul Master, this level is rare even in the Soul Hunting Village.
"who!"
The sturdy man's hair stood on end, his eyes widened and he looked around.
This feeling was too scary. I felt like I could be severely injured or even killed at any time! It was like being in the Star Forest.
The only person present who was not affected was Chen Feng. He stood in his original position, took a step forward and put his hand on the sturdy man's shoulder.
"Uncle, calm down, it's me." Chen Feng said.
Just now he had only used a little trick and his mental power to slightly influence the strong man, but the other party's reaction was so violent that he couldn't help but laugh.
"Chen...Chen Feng?" The sturdy man's eyes were as big as eggs, and his face was full of disbelief.
How could a soul master who hasn't yet obtained the third soul ring bring such a great sense of crisis to himself?
and many more!
I just activated my soul ring and unleashed a burst of pressure, but this guy doesn't seem to be affected at all!
The sturdy man felt that his worldview had collapsed. Since when did a two-ring great soul master become stronger than a three-ring soul master?
The sturdy man wanted to cry but had no tears. Yes, the Great Soul Master was stronger than the Soul Master. Although the two had not really fought, he had to admit that the winner had been decided.
"Uncle Bi, do I need more money now?" Chen Feng asked.
The strong man retracted his martial spirit and said with a sad face: "Add money, but I will add money! Is that okay?"
After all, he was a person who often organized teams to hunt souls, so the sturdy man's reaction was quick. The first thing that came to his mind was to tie Chen Feng firmly to his chariot. In this way, the success rate of this soul hunting would be greatly improved.
"Brother, I will give you 500 gold soul coins this time! I will help you with the matter of hunting soul rings. If that adult doesn't intend to take action, then we brothers will find a suitable soul ring for you. But in this case, I won't give you your 500 gold soul coins, okay?" The strong man made such a decision, which was already a big concession.
Chen Feng smiled and shook his head: "Uncle, my goal is only the third soul ring, soul coins are dispensable."
The strong man nodded after thinking about it. Yes, how could such a person care about such a small amount of soul coins? Having the right soul ring is the most important thing.
I am being petty. Alas, there is nothing I can do. I live on the edge of a knife every day just for a few pieces of silver. I subconsciously think that others are the same as me...
"Let's not talk about this anymore! Since you have accepted this mission, I will not look for anyone else. With the strength of a few of us plus that of the Soul Master, it is not difficult to hunt down a soul beast that is three or four thousand years old."
The sturdy man grinned and waved his hand, "Let's go! Let's contact that adult now. He lives in the town!"
Chen Feng nodded and followed him towards the town.
The sturdy man's surname is Bi, and his given name is Yuntao. He is in his early forties and is a strong attack-type combat soul master with a soul power of level 33.
There was another person traveling with him, a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance, whose martial spirit was a bit awkward, a dog...
However, precisely because of the special nature of the martial soul, although the dog's combat effectiveness is a little weak, its sense of smell and taste are very sensitive, so its ability to find soul beasts is unique in the Soul Hunting Village.
In addition, Bi Yuntao had two companions, who were all in the town accompanying the employer.
On the way, Bi Yuntao looked at Chen Feng several times, and each time he seemed to be hesitant to speak.
Finally, he couldn't help but ask: "Brother Chen, why are you only a great soul master, but your strength is stronger than mine?"
"Maybe it's because of the quality of the martial soul!" Chen Feng didn't reveal too much to him.
In fact, the quality of the martial soul, the age of the soul ring, the cultivation of mental power and soul skills are all important factors that affect strength.
For example, although Chen Feng currently only has two soul rings, after passing a test from the Shura God, the cumulative age of his soul rings is probably more than two thousand years!
It is true that Bi Yuntao has one more soul ring, but his first soul ring is only a white soul ring of several decades old, the second soul ring is about three to four hundred years old, and the third soul ring is barely a thousand years old. It would be good if the total age could be fifteen hundred years.
The quality of the soul ring directly determines the strength of the martial soul. What's more, Chen Feng also possesses the top-level martial soul, the Seven Killing Sword. What can Bi Yuntao compare with?
If the two were to fight, Chen Feng would probably not even need to use his soul skills to defeat Bi Yuntao across levels.
This is Chen Feng’s confidence and the foundation of a peerless Douluo in his lifetime. This is a treasure more precious than a top-level martial spirit.
"The quality of the martial spirit?"
On the side, Bi Yuntao scratched his head. He only remembered that Chen Feng’s martial soul was a sword, which was much stronger than his own martial soul.
As for whether it was the Seven Killing Sword, Bi Yuntao had never seen it and never thought about it that way. That was the top-level weapon spirit with the best attack power in the world. Legend has it that the owner was the patron saint of the second largest sect in the world. How could it appear in a border village?
Bi Yuntao shook his head and didn't think about it any further.
The soul masters had plenty of energy and didn't need to ride in a car or on a horse. Soon, they arrived at the town of Klin.
Chen Feng met the employer in a hotel in the center of the town.
When the employer saw that the companion brought by Bi Yuntao was a boy who looked only in his teens, he frowned deeply.
"Bi Yuntao, I must remind you that the task I gave you is to help me obtain the fourth spirit ring of three to five thousand years. I will pay you half of the reward first, and the other half will be paid after I obtain the spirit ring. If there are any casualties between you during this period, I will not make additional compensation!"
The employer emphasized this because a teenager really didn't look like a soul hunter.
(End of this chapter)