Douluo's Soul Power increases by two levels every year

Chapter 40: Finally, it's time to hunt for the third spirit ring!

P.S. I looked at everyone's comments today and found a lot of typos in the beginning, which is quite embarrassing. From now on, I will read each chapter after I finish writing it and correct any typos as soon as I find them!

The next day, Han Feng was woken up early by Dai Mubai. He only had time to wash up quickly before Dai Mubai dragged him out.

Flander was already waiting in the open space of the academy. Ma Hongjun was even faster than Dai Mubai and Han Feng. This made Han Feng sigh. He didn't know how late Ma Hongjun had worked yesterday, but he was still full of energy and came to class the next day. It was unbelievable!

If Ma Hongjun could suppress that evil fire and turn it into motivation for cultivation, Han Feng would believe that he could reach level 37 or 38, let alone level 30!

Unfortunately, Han Feng only thought about it. Any man knows the difficult choice between "achieving dreams with his own hands" and "cultivating a peaceful mind like a Buddha," let alone Ma Hongjun, who was actually going to the battlefield!

Then Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong arrived together. To Han Feng's surprise, after that night, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing's relationship seemed to have progressed rapidly, and they were already like best friends.

Is this what friendship between girls is like?

Han Feng couldn't understand, but Dai Mubai's eyes lit up, and he nodded secretly, giving Ning Rongrong a thumbs up.

Then came Tang San and Xiao Wu...

Even though one was in the boys' dormitory and the other in the girls' dormitory, they managed to come together. Their route is quite puzzling.

A while later, Oscar still hadn't arrived. Flander's forehead vein throbbed: "Where's Oscar?! Is he sleeping again?!"

Tang San, Oscar's roommate, quickly explained to Oscar, "Dean! I saw Oscar still cultivating this morning, so I didn't disturb him. He probably got carried away and lost track of time!"

Hearing that Oscar was practicing, Flander's anger subsided somewhat, but he still said to Dai Mubai, "Mubai, go and call Oscar here. He can't attend class today without him!"

"No need! I'm here!"

No sooner had Flander finished speaking than Oscar ran up from behind the crowd, his stubble gone, his eyes brimming with joy and pride.

Seeing the surprise in everyone's eyes, Oscar smiled with satisfaction. The reason he suddenly shaved his beard was because when he went to Soto City yesterday, not only was he disliked by Han Feng because of his stubble, but he was also mistaken for an old man by a child, which was something Oscar could not accept!

Oscar was supposed to be a handsome young man, but when he walked with Han Feng and the others, he suddenly looked like a grandfather.

"Hey! Oscar, you're finally willing to tidy up!?" Dai Mubai smiled and put his arm around Oscar.

Ma Hongjun also sighed. Back then, at least he had Oscar with him. Now, he's all alone!

The rest of Tang San and the others were amazed. They had never imagined that a person could change so drastically before and after their transformation!

Flander's focus was different from everyone else's. The moment he saw Oscar, he was stunned and asked in surprise, "Oscar! You're level 30!?"

Seeing that someone had finally noticed, Oscar smiled smugly and said boastfully, "Yes, Dean! I cultivated all night last night and reached level 30!"

"Good, good, good!" Flander said "good" three times in a row. A fourteen-year-old food-type support Soul Master is an unparalleled genius!

It's important to know that the cultivation difficulty of a food-type support Soul Master is far greater than that of other Soul Masters. Flander has reason to believe that if the people of the Upper Three Sects or the Spirit Hall knew about Oscar's existence, they would definitely spare no effort to win him over!

Thinking this through, Flander made a quick decision: "Originally, this lesson was for you to try Oscar's sausages, but now... you'll have to have an extra lesson—go to the Star Dou Great Forest to help Oscar hunt for his third spirit ring!"

Tang San and the others had no objection to helping Oscar acquire his third spirit ring, but Flander's previous statement made them very resistant.

Oscar's curse is so disgusting!

Han Feng didn't mind at all; instead, he smiled happily and said, "That's great! I can also hunt for my third spirit ring while I'm at it!"

After Han Feng finished speaking, Flander realized that Han Feng was the most abnormal monster. He already had level 30 soul power before he even entered the academy, and he still hadn't acquired his third soul ring!

He's already this powerful before even acquiring a thousand-year spirit ring. If Han Feng gets his third spirit ring, even Dai Mubai might not be his match!

Flander only reacted at this moment, staring intently at Han Feng, and asked, word by word, "Han Feng, when did you break through to level 30!? Down to the month!"

Han Feng thought for a moment, then said somewhat vaguely, "Probably... just after my eleventh birthday?"

Han Feng's words startled Flander: "You should be almost twelve years old now, right? You haven't cultivated for a year?"

"Didn't you say that you can still cultivate even if you don't get a soul ring? Besides, I spend most of my time condensing soul power, so it really doesn't matter whether I cultivate or not!" Han Feng retorted matter-of-factly. His current soul power is around level 32, and he can break through as soon as he gets the third soul ring, so why rush it?

"..." Upon hearing this, everyone fell silent, and Flander's expression also became somewhat strange.

Which Soul Master in the world doesn't fight tooth and nail to break through to the next level of Soul Power? Who else would actively increase the difficulty of their cultivation like Han Feng?

Why is it so difficult to cultivate ultimate martial souls before becoming a Soul Saint? It's because their soul power is naturally pure, and only after becoming a Soul Saint can the quality of their soul power barely keep up with the level of a martial soul.

The key point is that even though this guy has increased the difficulty for himself, his cultivation level is still higher than that of Tang San and the others of the same age!

"This is outrageous!" Dai Mubai held back for a long time before finally letting out an exaggerated shout.

"Is this what a prodigy is?" Oscar, who had just broken through, gave a bitter laugh. All the pride in his heart vanished, leaving only a deep sense of powerlessness. Even Tang San was somewhat discouraged!

"Alright!" Flander, seeing the expressions on Dai Mubai and the others' faces, worried that these little monsters might be discouraged by Han Feng's words, quickly said, "Han Feng's cultivation talent is unparalleled on the entire continent, but you are no less capable. With more effort, you might just surpass Han Feng!"

Dai Mubai and the others were all outstanding among their peers, and they quickly cheered up. Even Ning Rongrong, who was the least sensible among them, was only happy for Han Feng's strength at this time, and there was no sign of depression or jealousy.

"Now, Oscar, unleash your soul skill. After you finish eating Oscar's sausage, go back and pack your bags! I'll go inform Zhao Wuji; he'll lead the team then!"

"Finally, we're going to hunt for our third spirit ring!" Han Feng shouted excitedly, and everyone understood—no spirit master is not excited before hunting for a spirit ring!

Xiao Wu, however, quietly approached Flander and pleaded, "Dean, can we not eat Oscar's sausage? I think hunting for spirit rings is more important!"

She still vividly remembers Oscar's spell!

Flander glanced at Xiao Wu, completely unmoved by her act, and shouted sharply, "No way! On the battlefield, to fill your stomachs, you have to eat even bedbugs and cockroaches. From now on, when you're fighting, Oscar's sausages will be your lifesavers!"

Ning Rongrong, who was standing to the side, was initially reluctant, but upon hearing Flander's words and remembering Dai Mubai's warning to her yesterday, she gritted her teeth, stepped forward, and said to Oscar, "I'll go first! Oscar, please give me two sausages!"

This surprised Han Feng somewhat—Ning Rongrong hadn't been scolded by Flander and Dai Mubai before.

Seemingly noticing the unusual look in Han Feng's eyes, the girl smiled sweetly at him.

"Oh, oh!" Oscar hadn't expected Ning Rongrong to be so polite, and quickly produced two sausages: "I have a big sausage! I have a small sausage!"

Hearing Oscar's incantation with her own ears, Ning Rongrong's pretty face suddenly stiffened. She reluctantly accepted the two sausages, but still closed her eyes and gritted her teeth to eat them.

With Ning Rongrong taking the lead, the others couldn't be shy and all ate Oscar's sausage.

At first, everyone resisted, but after they ate it, they all showed expressions of disbelief—Oscar's sausage's regenerative ability was simply too powerful! Flander was right, during the Soul Battle, Oscar's sausage could really save lives!

Looking at everyone's expressions, Oscar smiled smugly. He dared not speak for anything else, but in terms of the effect of his martial soul, it was definitely top-notch among those of the same level!

Especially Ma Hongjun, who kept saying things like "disgusting," "annoying," and "whoever eats this will feel uncomfortable," but he never stopped wolfing down his food.

Oscar's sausages, although the Soul Curse was rather disappointing, still tasted pretty good.

After everyone finished eating, Flander finally spoke, "Go back and pack your things! Although Zhao Wuji is leading the team in this Xingdou Great Forest, he won't intervene unless we encounter a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast. You'll have to handle everything yourselves. Hunting soul beasts is up to you! You'd better not approach this with a sightseeing mentality!"

Upon hearing this, Han Feng clicked his tongue inwardly.

He was even thinking of having Zhao Wuji help him hunt down his third spirit ring!

(End of this chapter)