Chapter 14: Level Soul Hunter Observations

Time flies, and never comes back.

Eleven months passed in the blink of an eye. Half a month ago, Fang Tian upgraded his level to level 20. And today, Fang Tian confirmed his choice of second soul ring.

"System, open your own panel."

……

Age: eleven years old

Realm: Level 20
Soul power: 1030/1000
Physique: 660/500
Spirit: 708/500
Skills: Ziwu Kungfu (Advanced Level 4999/5000), Jiugong Kungfu (Peak Level 132000/200000)

Soul Skill: Rooting (440 years)
"I'm only one month away from turning eleven, and my level has reached twenty. That's pretty good." Fang Tian comforted himself.

What else can we do? We still have to live our lives.

It looks like I'll have to trouble Director Wang again, but this time I can be better prepared. As long as I make good use of the tools, I basically won't need to fight.

Fang Tianbian walked towards the teaching office while thinking.

"This Director Wang is pretty good to his students. Last time when I was absorbing spirit rings beyond my limit, he kept trying to dissuade me. And there hasn't been any rumors for such a long time, which shows that this person is very reliable."

"Director Wang, I'm here to see you." Ever since Director Wang helped with soul hunting last time, every time Fang's father came to see Fang Tian, ​​he would bring some extra things and ask Fang Tian to deliver them to Director Wang.

It wasn't a valuable thing, so Director Wang happily accepted it. So Fang Tian and Director Wang always had a good relationship.

"Fang Tian is here. What's the matter today? You don't look like you're here to give a gift." Director Wang looked at Fang Tian's empty hands and teased with a smile.

"Director Wang, please come to my house some other day and you can eat as much rabbit meat as you want. Hehe!" Fang Tian returned with a smile.

"You really think I'm a foodie. Although your special rabbit meat tastes good, it's not worth my special trip. Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Director Wang, I'm level 20 now. That's why I came to ask for your help in soul hunting." Fang Tian raised his head and said proudly.

"What? Did I hear you right? You are level 20?" Director Wang was shocked.

"Yes, I'm level 20. Don't be so surprised. Everyone in the school knows how hard I work, plus I'm a genius. It's just barely level 20." Fang Tian boasted deliberately.

"Heh!" Director Wang curled his lips, "Let's test it!" Director Wang took out a crystal ball, mainly because he was worried that Fang Tian might have sensed it wrongly, and it would be hilarious if the two of them stared at each other in the Soul Hunting Forest. "

Fang Tian placed his right hand on the crystal ball, and the crystal ball quickly lit up.

"You are level 20, okay? I will accompany you to the Soul Hunting Forest tomorrow. Go and get ready first."

"Okay, thank you Director Wang," Fang Tian responded with a smile.

The process was similar to the last time. Director Wang and Fang Tian successfully entered the Soul Hunting Forest.

On the way here, Director Wang already knew clearly what soul beast Fang Tian needed, a parasitic vine or iron wire vine that was about 950 years old.

Director Wang had expected that Fang Tian would almost exceed the age limit for absorbing spirit rings this time, so he did not try to persuade him any further.

This time, Director Wang did not know the location of the two soul beasts in advance, so the two of them could only search aimlessly in the Soul Hunting Forest.

After spending a whole day, the two found nothing. They could only spend the night in the Soul Hunting Forest and continue their search tomorrow.

After eating dry food, Director Wang went to bed first, leaving Fang Tian to guard the first half of the night.

When it was almost time to change shifts in the middle of the night, Fang Tian heard a rustling sound approaching the two of them. He quickly woke up Director Wang. "Director Wang, there's something going on!"

Director Wang jumped up and summoned his martial spirit iron rod.

The two of them stared at the direction where the sound came from. The branches and leaves of the bushes in front of them parted, and a three-meter-long snake jumped out.

Fang Tian’s system has already identified the 350-year-old Mandrake Snake. Fang Tian even suspects that this snake is the one that the little punk absorbed the soul ring from decades later.

"Director Wang, be careful, it's a 350-year-old mandrake snake." Fang Tian was afraid that it was too dark and Director Wang would not be able to distinguish the types of soul beasts well.

"Okay, I'll hold the front, and you find the right moment to attack from the side." Director Wang said as he pushed forward.

The mandrake snake saw people coming and opened its mouth to bite Director Wang.

Director Wang quickly held the iron rod horizontally to block the snake's mouth. Fang Tian saw the opportunity and rushed forward with the Nine Palace Steps, drawing his sword and slashing Mandragora's vital point.

The snake skin was indeed tough. Even though Fang Tian's Yanling Knife had been specially sharpened and he used all his strength to chop it off, he could only barely cut off the snake's head.

"Boy, you cooperated well. The snake was killed in less than 20 seconds." Director Wang praised.

"Hehe, Director Wang, thank you for your compliment." While saying these humble words, Fang Tian couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

"By the way, Director Wang, should we move to another place now? After all, the smell of blood can easily attract other soul beasts."

"No, it's too dangerous to travel at night. Snakes don't have much blood to begin with, so if we sprinkle some odor-masking powder on them, they should be able to hold out until dawn."

The two of them worked hard to deal with the snake blood. Fang Tian went to rest and Director Wang took over to keep watch.

As expected, nothing happened at night. In the morning, the two of them made a fire and roasted the snake for breakfast. It tasted really good.

Fang Tian and Director Wang were chewing on snake meat when they heard a flurry of footsteps approaching them quickly.

"Hide quickly!" Director Wang said hurriedly.

The two men quickly dropped the snake meat, summoned their martial spirits, each found a tree to hide under, and sprinkled the powder to cover up the smell on their bodies again.

Just as they were hiding, a group of four people appeared in the eyes of Fang Tian and Director Wang. The four people were covered in blood, their clothes were torn in many places, and one person's right arm was twisted strangely, and it looked like it was broken.

When a few people ran to the campfire and saw that there was no one there, they knew that the people here had hidden themselves and were not willing to meddle in other people's business.

"Seniors here, we are willing to offer all our wealth and property, please help us." The leading man shouted anxiously to the people around him.

As soon as he finished speaking, a beast roared from the direction the four people came from. "Roar!" Then heavy footsteps gradually approached this side.

"Let's go, boss. The people here are hiding and obviously don't want to help us. The thousand-year-old black bear behind us is chasing us." The short and thin man among the four suggested.

"Let's go!" The big man leading the four people's expression changed. He gritted his teeth and led his companions away quickly.

Fang Tian and Director Wang still hadn't come out.

The sound of "plop! plop" was getting closer. A black bear nearly five meters long appeared in front of the two people. The black bear sniffed with its nose, ran to the snake meat left by the two people, scratched it with its claws twice, sniffed again, and then chased in the direction where the four people fled.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, Fang Tian and Director Wang came out from their hiding place.

"Fang Tian, ​​do you think I am cold-blooded because we didn't help you just now?" Director Wang asked.

(End of this chapter)

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