Reinkasi To World Soul Land
25
The next morning, everyone was still sleeping. Ye Zhiqiu rarely woke up early. Today, he would be very busy and had to rush over.
The part where Notting College is located is quite prosperous, with all kinds of shops outside.
After all, business at the entrance to college is relatively easy to do, relatively good competition, which causes these superiors to be very enthusiastic.
Among the many shops, there was a barbecue restaurant called Shiwei, which was very nice, very famous on this street, Ye Zhiqiu often came to patronize during school weekends.
The owner of this barbecue restaurant was also a soul master, and a rare food-type soul master. Wuhun is a spice.
If it hasn't been more than forty, and the martial arts spirit has only reached level 11, I'm worried that he will become a strong character in the party. Food-based spirit masters were still very popular.
“Yes, Xiao Zhiqiu, did you come here when I opened the door? Didn't you bring your two little friends today?” A fat bald man weighing nearly 300 jin saw Ye Zhiqiu enter the store with fat on his face. Shaking and greeting while smiling.
Ye Zhiqiu stood in front of him, and they both had a terrible sense of parallax, as if this big fat man could crush Ye Zhiqiu into a cake.
Ye Zhiqiu did not reply A pair of large round eyes looked around randomly When he looked at the bar, his eyes shone, he hurriedly walked over, took out a large teapot on the stage, and opened it to be seen.
Inside were some small dry particles like cumin that were burnt along with other herbs, and there was also a faint scent of herbs permeating from it.
"Uncle Leiluo, I'll take the spice first, and the money will be ordered. I'm out in a hurry today, forgot to take it, and I'll give it to you next time ..." After speaking, Ye Zhiqiu did not wait for the middle-aged man. Respond, sprinkle your feet and stay away.
"Damn, wait .. little bastard, that's the spice I'm going to use as a gift ..."
Listening to the screams coming from behind, Ye Zhiqiu pretended not to hear, and ran faster.
[The negative sentiment value of Leylor plus 166 ..]
What should I do to hunt in the forest? P3k gear? the food? for drinking?
No, Ye Zhiqiu told you, you only need to bring a bottle of seasoning and a set of changing clothes.
Eating and drinking everything depended on the punch, the soul ring arrived in a split second.
Notting City is 400 miles from Hunting Soul Forest. Ye Zhiqiu was in a hurry, ten days before the end of the college semester. He still wants to graduate before this year.
The carriage was too slow, and Ye Zhiqiu had to tighten the small trunk on his back and start a rush mode.
This Douluo world is not good at the moment. Without trains and airplanes, there was no means of transportation, so I could only rely on manpower to hurry.
In order to speed up the journey, Ye Zhiqiu even opened eight Dunjia.
Riding roads outside the city were uneven inside the city, all roads were gravel, bumpy.
Not much rain in the last few days. The ground is very dry. Ye Zhiqiu's high-speed running figure carried dust in the sky. This sand dust connected the long dragon behind him, and Ye Zhiqiu's location was the dragon's head.
Looking at it from a height, the salon formed by sand and dust seemed to be swimming fast, quite spectacular.
A few passersby were covered in dust before they could see Ye Zhiqiu's figure clearly.
Pedestrian: "Well .. what was that?"
The second hiker: "I don't know, I don't see clearly, I just hear a swish, and something like a big black rat passing by ..."
[The negative sentiment value of pedestrians increased 6 ..]
[Negative sentiment rating of pedestrian B plus 6 ..]
......
Along the way, reminders of the value of negative sentiment continue to sound. Ye Zhiqiu also noticed him in the early days, and found that after the 6:6 increase, he was too lazy to respond.
Time passed under Ye Zhiqiu's flurry, and it was only at two o'clock in the afternoon that Ye Zhiqiu finally rushed to the outer market of the Hunting Soul Forest.
"Damn, this place is quite crowded, many people ..."
Ye Zhiqiu looked at the bazaar built on top of this hunting forest, and said with emotion.
This place reminded him of the subway station and the train station when he had just returned from work in his previous life, many people everywhere and some simple shops.
"There's a warrant, coming up with an additional spirit master two rings of level 20 or more, three missing one ..."
"Wuhunjiuhulu, the eighteenth level war spirit master found a team ..."
"What is the first spirit ability?"
"Drinking drunk Qianshan ..."
"(2) Down, don't help!"
"Green bullies humbly seek out groups ..."
"(s) Down, don't let green turtles!"
......
Ye Zhiqiu moved the corner of his mouth, how could there be an inexplicable sense of familiarity in this scene.
One more thing, MMP, he doesn't seem to have a warrant ... I forgot this, was there a chance to enter?
Ye Zhiqiu glanced at the two guards guarding the gate.The person who fell asleep in broad daylight didn't seem to be very strong? Do you want to sneak? Or hit them and force them?
But, would there not be such a powerful guard in such an important place as the Hunting Soul Forest? Ye Zhiqiu did not believe it.
Just as Ye Zhiqiu looked disheveled, considering where to enter the hunting forest, a middle-aged man with long white hair and a sky blue robe walked not far away.
His face was cold, and he vaguely showed a terrible breath, and every step he took made people feel depressed.
When the middle-aged man arrived here, he became the focus of the crowd.
Even if he did not pay attention to the people around him, he still gave a tingling sensation to the people who were cut by the sharp blade.
The audience was silent for a moment, and no one dared to make a sound.
Next to this middle-aged man was a little girl carved with jade, white and soft, she was already natural at a young age, wearing a blue short skirt, with a thin smile on her face, she was already natural at a young age, Those huge black eyes looked at the people present curiously, looking alive.
Ye Zhiqiu frowned, he thought of strength with this combination.
The Seven Treasures Glass Tile School that little girl was supposed to be Ning Rongrong?
Calculating the time, it could also be matched Ning Rongrong's age was in the lower order among the seven monsters, and he was born with a tier 9 spirit power. At this point, it was almost time to obtain the first spirit ring.
Ye Zhiqiu suddenly had a bold idea. Maybe he could enter the hunting forest with these two people?
The Douluo Sword led Ning Rongrong and walked towards the entrance of the Soul Hunting Forest without any hurry.
Pedestrians blocking the road dodged one after another, with respect in their eyes. Although they did not know who this was, they were definitely strong people.
This was obviously the strong man in the family who brought the younger generation to hunt down the spirit ring first, they did not want to do such foolish things as blocking the way.
As Sword Douluo led Ning Rongrong past Ye Zhiqiu, Ye Zhiqiu stepped forward in two steps, followed behind the two of them, and walked towards the entrance of the Soul Hunting Forest together casually.
Douluo's sword only glanced at Ye Zhiqiu, and when he realized that he was still a child, he ignored him.
Ning Rongrong looked at him curiously. Ye Zhiqiu also kindly blinked at this little girl.
Ye Zhiqiu was two steps behind them, not far or close, and continued walking precisely.
Looks like this, all three look like one group.
When he came to the entrance, Jian Douluo flaunted the purple-gold token lightly, and walked in regardless of whether the guards could see it.
As Ye Zhiqiu expected, the two guards guarding the gate did not dare to stop them at all, they bowed very low.
Ye Zhiqiu secretly admired his own intelligence, simply put, he walked in.
“Little boy, what is the purpose of following us.” Jian Douluo's indifferent voice sounded slightly magnetic.
Ye Zhiqiu: ...
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