Chapter 141. Cultivation Speed Increases Again Chapter 141 Cultivation Speed Increases Again
Leaving a note, a single sentence, it's unknown whether it can change the Grandmaster's life.
According to the Douluo Continent storyline, they reunited after twenty years, and Liu Erlong's words were quite clear.
A woman had proactively expressed her attitude, lowering her stance to the lowest level, yet the Grandmaster still couldn't overcome the estrangement in his heart.
After reading the Grandmaster's research, Feng Xiaotian also felt sorry for the two women, leaving a note as a reminder.
Leaving the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy, Feng Xiaotian initially planned to visit Tang San, but then thought that seeing Tang San wouldn't be of any use, and he couldn't possibly extract anything useful from him.
Obtaining Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang's research was already quite good.
This time, he was going to the Star Luo Empire, basically just taking a trip, but before that, Feng Xiaotian needed to go to the Star Dou Great Forest.
The Star Dou Great Forest spans two great empires; without going deep, Feng Xiaotian could bypass it from the outside. Going to the Star Dou Great Forest was, frankly, all for the sake of Sanfeng.
Sanfeng seems to be able to devour soul beasts to evolve itself, and now it has a lot of purple fur.
Back at Shenfeng Academy, Feng Xiaotian summoned Sanfeng and tested it. Aside from its devouring ability, Sanfeng's attack power was already comparable to an ordinary thousand-year-old soul beast.
However, because it lacked soul rings, Sanfeng couldn't use soul skills, and its devouring ability was limited to absorbing the power of dead soul beasts. In
the six years since he possessed Sanfeng, from attaching it to the two-headed wolf to separating, only its detoxification and devouring abilities had been developed; its other abilities remained undeveloped.
It had also never been allowed to train independently to absorb enough energy for evolution.
This opportunity was undoubtedly the best one. In the current Douluo Continent, soul beast resources were still relatively abundant and hadn't yet depleted.
Letting Sanfeng devour a little wouldn't matter much.
...
Five days later, in a small town on the outskirts of the Star Dou Great Forest, still under the jurisdiction of the Heaven Dou Empire, less than twenty kilometers from the Star Dou Great Forest,
the town was surrounded by high walls, guarded by soul masters—a rare sight elsewhere.
Paying a gold soul coin, Feng Xiaotian entered the town called Xingdou, a town accessible only to Soul Masters.
Going to the Star Dou Great Forest requires a lot of preparation, and this is an excellent supply station; he had been here with his parents before.
Upon entering the town, he immediately heard various shouts, mostly from groups or people wanting to sell their spoils from the Star Dou Great Forest.
There was also an organization here, the Star Dou Town Mercenary Organization, with various individual and team mercenaries.
Some mercenaries specialize in hunting Soul Beasts in the Star Dou Great Forest to obtain Soul Bones, while others take on Soul Hunting Missions.
Many wealthy nobles who want to hunt Soul Beasts but lack sufficient Soul Masters from their families will hire mercenary teams here to hunt them.
"Have you heard? The Iron Wolf Mercenary Group hunted a 30,000-year-old Soul Beast and obtained a Soul Bone,"
Feng Xiaotian, with his excellent hearing, vaguely overheard two people discussing Soul Bones as he passed a roadside stall.
"It's true. I heard this soul bone fell from a special soul beast, something like the Chameleon Moth."
"What? The Chameleon Moth? Is the soul bone of that soul beast useful? I remember thirty years ago a mercenary group hunted a 20,000-year-old Chameleon Moth and got its soul bone."
"I know that too. Last time it was the right leg bone, the same as this one, except it was 10,000 years older than last time, and this one is 30,000 years old. But the skill of this soul bone is really useless. The last buyer regretted it after getting it."
Feng Xiaotian also knew something about Soul Concealing Beasts. He had read about them in a book before, only mentioning them briefly. These soul beasts weren't very strong offensively, but their bodies could change into any color.
It excels at concealment in the forest, blending seamlessly with the surrounding vegetation, often catching Soul Masters off guard.
A few days ago, Master Feng Xiaotian mentioned in his research on Soul Beasts that the Soul Bone produced by this type of beast could change the color of a Soul Ring.
The master also considered it the most useless Soul Bone—a skill that changes the color of a Soul Ring with no offensive effect, only a visual one.
However, Feng Xiaotian felt that this Soul Bone might be somewhat useful to him.
But such an effect was truly rather useless; changing the color of a Soul Ring seemed unnecessary for Feng Xiaotian. What if he needed to replace it with a better Soul Bone in the future? Would he have to break his own leg?
Feng Xiaotian only listened to it casually.
Arriving at the Star Dou Trading Company, Feng Xiaotian spent several hundred gold Soul Coins to replenish his supplies.
He then prepared to leave Star Soul Town and head to the Star Dou Great Forest.
It took him less than an hour to enter the town.
Two hours later, Feng Xiaotian entered the Star Dou Great Forest.
In the Star Dou Great Forest, Feng Xiaotian wasn't idle either. He summoned Three Winds, and the spirit beasts he encountered were mostly around 500 years old.
Three Winds cleared the way, while Feng Xiaotian still carried a water ball in each hand.
His spirit power control had reached 300 strands in recent days of training.
He would soon reach the spirit power consumption of a single wind blade.
With Three Winds clearing the way, Feng Xiaotian was very safe. Any hundred-year-old spirit beasts that tried to attack them were defeated and devoured by Three Winds.
At night, Three Winds kept watch, immediately alert to any disturbance.
Twenty-four hours a day, Three Winds were almost constantly busy, showing no signs of fatigue.
Three Winds was Feng Xiaotian's martial soul; as long as Feng Xiaotian's spirit power was sufficient, Three Winds' energy wouldn't decrease. Moreover, it could absorb the power of spirit beasts to replenish itself.
After several nights of use, Feng Xiaotian experimented with all six spirit power cultivation routes researched by the master.
Two of the routes were very poor, even weaker than the most primitive method, while the other two were about 5% faster than before.
The other two were different. One increased his soul power cultivation speed by 10%, and the other by 15%.
These certainly couldn't compare to Tang San's Mysterious Heaven Skill, but for someone like him who knew nothing about internal energy cultivation, it was already quite satisfactory.
15%, under the influence of his talent, would accumulate into a terrifying number over time.
Adding to this the improvements to his body from consuming the immortal herbs, Feng Xiaotian's cultivation speed increased by approximately 80% on top of his innate full soul power talent. After
these days of cultivation, Feng Xiaotian felt his soul power had reached the peak of level 43, only one step away from level 44.
Douluo Continent has mercenaries; Oscar joined a mercenary group during his five years there.
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1.8times+Chapter 142. A beautiful woman with an elegant demeanor, and the Soul-Shattering Spear? Chapter 142 A Beauty with an Elegant Demeanor, the Soul-Breaking Spear?
Ten days passed in the Star Dou Great Forest, during which Sanfeng absorbed countless hundred-year-old soul beasts.
He didn't actively hunt them; those that ambushed him were dealt with and absorbed.
There were at least seventy or eighty, if not a hundred. With so many hundred-year-old soul beasts absorbed, the purple fur on Sanfeng's body grew thicker.
Ninety percent of Sanfeng's body had turned purple, which, based on the total years of absorption, was already tens of thousands of years.
However, this wasn't enough for Sanfeng to evolve.
Feng Xiaotian, while cultivating rapidly along the optimal soul power circulation path, was still stuck at the peak of level forty-three.
It seemed he lacked a breakthrough opportunity, but Feng Xiaotian wasn't in a hurry; reaching level forty-four was only a matter of time.
In the morning, Feng Xiaotian packed up the tent and once again embarked on the road to the Star Luo Empire with Sanfeng.
Logically, Feng Xiaotian had already entered the territory of the Star Luo Empire; once he stepped out, he would reach the Star Luo Empire.
However, seeing Sanfeng's current state, it was not far from evolving again.
He planned to let Sanfeng evolve before leaving the Star Dou Great Forest.
Thinking of this, Feng Xiaotian put Sanfeng away and headed directly towards the area of thousand-year-old soul beasts in the Star Dou Great Forest.
The energy of one thousand-year-old soul beast was equivalent to that of several hundred-year-old soul beasts.
At this moment, Feng Xiaotian also entered the state of Martial Soul Possession. The Star Dou Great Forest was extremely dangerous, and Martial Soul Possession was relatively safe.
After walking for nearly two hours, Feng Xiaotian seemed to smell a trace of blood.
There seemed to be a battle ahead, two teams confronting each other, and there were quite a few of them.
Feng Xiaotian did not get too close, stopping when he was about three or four hundred meters away.
After observing, Feng Xiaotian discovered that these were probably two teams fighting for a soul beast of about four thousand years old, which seemed to be a soul ring needed for someone to advance to the Soul Master level.
One of them was a team of seven, all young women, the oldest no more than twenty-two or twenty-three years old, all wearing uniform blue and white embroidered clothes. These seven people should be from some academy.
Only one of the seven was a Soul Master, and the other six were all Soul Venerables.
The other side had fewer people, only five, but their strength was far greater: one Soul King, two Soul Masters, and two Soul Venerables.
Judging from their clothes and badges, three of them were from a mercenary group, while the other two were not.
The Soul King had a silver badge, while the two Soul Masters had bronze badges.
In the mercenary world, there are ranks: Iron, Bronze, Silver, and Gold. Generally, only Soul Kings can possess silver badges.
Soul Venerables can only have bronze badges at most. There's no concept of points; mercenaries only value two things: reputation and strength.
The badges of different ranks represent strength, while the marks on a mercenary's badge represent reputation. One or two marks indicate very poor reputation, and such a person has essentially given up on a mercenary career
because no one dares to hire such a mercenary.
Three marks represent good or average; newly recruited mercenaries have three basic marks.
Four marks represent excellent; such mercenaries will help you complete missions with a very high success rate, at least 80%.
Finally, there are the five marked mercenaries. As long as you hire these mercenaries, you can complete the mission 90% of the time.
Actually, there's another mark, a crown, that also earns someone the title of "King of Mercenaries," someone who completes over a hundred high-level missions with a 100% completion rate.
Such a person is a legend in the mercenary world.
These two Soul Masters are likely both level 40, and they've hired three mercenaries simultaneously. The level 50 Soul King has five marks, while the other two have four.
They're all veteran mercenaries. These two men, who look to be under 30, must have paid a huge price to hire these three highly reputable mercenaries.
Normally, the mercenary world doesn't have a reputation system, but often mercenaries don't complete missions diligently, and some even commit murder against their employers.
To address this, the Mercenary Guild established a reputation system, requiring mercenaries to return to their work location after completing a mission to hand over the goods to their employer.
This protects employers, and since its implementation, unscrupulous mercenaries have been gradually eliminated; those with poor reputations are unsuspecting.
A good reputation is a guarantee of character, but a mercenary with a good reputation isn't necessarily a good person.
"We saw this soul beast first and injured it, why should we give it to you?" said the beautiful woman with the strength of a Soul Master.
She had long, flowing hair, an elegant demeanor, and fair skin that gave her a delicate appearance. Her figure was also exceptional.
This气质 (qi zhi, a combination of temperament, bearing, and aura) combined with her nearly 1.8-meter height made her stand out among the group of beautiful women.
This woman, while not the most beautiful among the women Feng Xiaotian had ever seen, was second in terms of气质 (qi zhi), with Qian Renxue being the first.
Of course, the others were also quite elegant, perhaps because they were still young and immature, such as Zi Ling'er and Shui Bing'er.
"How come I didn't see you injuring it? It was already running away when we saw it, so it's ours," said the Soul King mercenary.
As a high-level mercenary with five marks, he didn't care about anything else; he just needed to complete his employer's mission. As for how to complete it, there were many ways.
Hunting and finding a suitable soul beast was already very difficult; it might take ten days to half a month to find one.
Therefore, when they encountered a suitable soul beast, they would do their best to kill it and obtain a soul ring.
"Isn't it obvious? Look at the wounds on this soul beast, it's clearly caused by eldest sister's soul skill, how could it be yours?" one of the women stepped forward and said.
"Then our soul skills also caused damage, so it's ours too," another Soul Master level mercenary said.
"Hurry up and leave, you must be from Star Blue Advanced Soul Master Academy, an academy that only accepts women, I don't want to be ruthless," the Soul King said again.
"I said, this soul beast is ours, we're not leaving," the leading woman said again.
"Fine, since that's the case, then don't blame me for being impolite."
"You two get ready, I'll go kill that soul beast as soon as I make my move, the three of us will hold them off."
He, a Soul King level expert, plus two Soul Masters, what was he afraid of, a Soul Master and six Soul Venerables, these students who hadn't experienced the trials of time?
Martial Soul Release, five soul rings lit up, one white, one yellow, and three purple, not the optimal configuration, it's still very difficult for an ordinary person at the Soul King level to obtain a ten-thousand-year soul beast.
Feng Xiaotian was also very close at this moment, hidden in the woods. Although this Soul King's Soul Ring configuration wasn't high, he possessed at least level 55 Soul Power. The other two Soul Masters were also at level 45 or 46. These seven women were in trouble.
Just then, the elegant beauty at the head of the group suddenly seemed like a different person. Two yellow and two purple Soul Rings appeared, and a long spear appeared in her hand.
This was...? The Soul-Breaking Spear. Was it from the Yang family of the Soul-Breaking Clan?
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1.8times+Chapter 143. Exploiting the Opportunities Chapter 143 Absorbing the Opportunity
The members of the Breaking Clan possess the Soul-Breaking Spear, a martial soul that ranks high among weapon martial souls in the Douluo Continent. It
's at least in the top five, a top-tier weapon martial soul, not much weaker than the Clear Sky Hammer.
However, to Feng Xiaotian's surprise, this family with such a martial soul had become a vassal of the Clear Sky Sect.
They could easily have managed independently, especially since the Soul-Breaking Spear, when cultivated to level eighty, was comparable to a typical Title Douluo. In the Soul Douluo realm, it was either invincible or the strongest among its peers.
The woman before him wielded a top-tier weapon Soul-Breaking Spear, but her soul power was low, likely only level forty-one.
In the Douluo Continent, weapon martial souls are generally weaker than beast martial souls in the early stages, but this isn't absolute; it depends on the strength of the martial soul.
For example, top-tier weapon martial souls are completely unaffected in this respect; those that are powerful remain just as powerful.
Who could Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer possibly fear when it struck? Even without spirit rings, it's still usable. As long as the spirit power is sufficient, a top-tier weapon spirit can still defeat a top-tier beast spirit.
The Soul-Breaking Spear is also a top-tier weapon spirit. The moment the woman revealed her spirit, the other party's expression changed.
"Soul-Breaking Spear? You're from the Yang family."
He knew this spirit; it was a spirit that could fight across levels, and few could rival it within the same realm.
"If you know, then retreat quickly," the woman said.
The mercenary Soul King smiled and said, "If you were a Soul King like me, I would naturally leave, but you are only a Soul Master now, not worth mentioning."
Five against seven, the battle was about to begin. The woman with the Soul-Breaking Spear spirit faced one Soul King, while the other two Soul Venerables faced two Soul Venerables.
Both were fighting for this one spirit beast, while the other four were dealing with the two mercenary Soul Masters.
One Soul Master had one white, yellow, and two purple attributes, and the other had two yellow and two purple attributes.
They easily dealt with four Soul Venerables, and could even suppress them.
Both of them possessed considerable soul power at the Soul Master level, one around level 48 and the other around level 47.
The battle immediately split into three parts, each restraining the other, and a clear winner was unlikely in the short term.
The elegant woman at the head of the group was particularly formidable; under her fierce attacks, she was actually able to hold her own against a level 55 Soul King.
Although it was a Soul-Breaking Spear, the difference in soul power was too great, and she gradually fell into a disadvantageous position under the Soul King's attacks.
During this time, Feng Xiaotian also continuously approached, as everyone was engaged in battle and had no time to pay attention.
A four-thousand-year-old soul beast—if Sanfeng absorbed it, it might evolve; whether he absorbed it or not depended on the situation.
Unbeknownst to him, Feng Xiaotian had already approached the battleground, observing everything from a hidden branch of a nearby tree.
Apart from the four Soul Venerables fighting fiercely over the soul beast, the others were being thoroughly suppressed by the three mercenaries.
After all, they were veteran mercenaries; the Soul King-level mercenary was at least fifty years old, and the other two Soul Masters were also approaching fifty.
These were all seasoned mercenaries, seasoned veterans of the mercenary world, while their opponents were students from the academy, whose soul power was inherently lower than theirs, compounded by their lack of combat experience.
Several were already injured, especially the woman wielding the Soul-Breaking Spear. Although she hadn't suffered any superficial wounds, she had been hit twice by the Soul King's soul skills, and blood was trickling from the corner of her mouth. She
was even using the Soul-Breaking Spear for support to stand. This Soul King's martial soul wasn't particularly good, but it was still a decent one—a beast martial soul, a wild bull.
Its defense and strength were exceptionally high, and the beautiful woman's Soul-Breaking Spear had absolutely no effect on him.
"Everyone, gather around!" the beautiful woman shouted.
At her command, all seven gathered together, forming a formation. The last woman's martial soul appeared to be a scepter, from which a beam of light shone upon everyone.
The injuries of the group were gradually healing, and Feng Xiaotian knew that the real battle was just beginning.
All seven were Soul Masters; scattered, they would only be picked off one by one. Only by uniting and utilizing their team strength could they possibly face their opponents.
With the help of the healing Soul Masters, the injured were gradually recovering, and the beautiful woman wielding the Soul-Breaking Spear had recovered considerably. Although not fully healed, she no longer needed the spear to stand.
"Oh ho, a team battle? Don't forget we also have five people," said the Soul King.
"That's not necessarily true. Form ranks," the elegant woman said.
*
Boom...
*
Five minutes later.
The battle was essentially over, and the mercenaries had undoubtedly won.
One Soul King, two Soul Grandmasters, and two level 40 Soul Masters faced a level 41 Soul Master leading six Soul Masters.
Although the seven-person team fought desperately, the difference in their Soul Power was simply too great, and they were ultimately defeated.
The mercenaries were also not in good shape; both Soul Grandmasters had been struck by the Soul-Breaking Spear, and their wounds were bleeding. The two Soul Masters were also injured. Only by finding a Soul King could one escape unscathed.
"Go kill this Soul Beast and obtain its Soul Ring," said the Soul King-level mercenary.
The Soul Master who was least injured walked towards the four-thousand-year-old Soul Beast under everyone's gaze.
Just as he was about to finish it off, a wolf with mostly purple fur and some yellow markings suddenly rushed out of the forest.
Caught off guard, the Soul Master was kicked away by the purple-and-yellow wolf, which was none other than Sanfeng.
"Not good!" The mercenary Soul King immediately noticed the problem and activated his Martial Soul again, charging towards Sanfeng.
Sanfeng was incredibly fast, stepping on the four-thousand-year-old Soul Beast, whose life hung by a thread.
It must be said that this four-thousand-year-old Soul Beast was incredibly lucky; its last breath lingered for at least a quarter of an hour.
The mercenary Soul King was still about a hundred meters away from the Soul Beast when, in that instant, purple light blazed from Sanfeng's body, and the four-thousand-year-old Soul Beast turned to ash before everyone's eyes.
What kind of Soul Beast was this? All eyes were fixed on Sanfeng.
Sanfeng was released by Feng Xiaotian at the last moment. A four-thousand-year-old soul beast, its energy should have been abundant.
However, Feng Xiaotian's estimation was slightly off; after absorbing the energy, Sanfeng didn't begin to evolve.
The mercenary Soul King was also completely bewildered, having never seen such a soul beast before. He
had never imagined that this purple wolf was a human's martial soul.
He had finally defeated his opponent and obtained this soul beast, only to have it snatched away by another soul beast.
Enraged, the mercenary Soul King immediately attacked Sanfeng.
Just when he thought he was about to strike, Sanfeng suddenly vanished.
As a martial soul, Feng Xiaotian could recall it at any time, and the mercenary Soul King's attack missed.
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1.8times+Chapter 144 Feng Xiaotian Makes His Move Chapter 144 Feng Xiaotian Makes His Move
The mercenary Soul King's attack missed, leaving him extremely displeased. He glanced at the seven injured women from Star Blue Academy.
These seven women all possessed exceptional beauty and figures.
A vengeful feeling rose within him. The Star Dou Great Forest was teeming with soul beasts, many with unknown abilities. The purple wolf had somehow managed to eliminate a four-thousand-year-old soul beast, leaving no
trace of it.
"What are we going to do? What kind of soul beast was that?" the level 40 Soul Master asked. The soul beast they had painstakingly obtained had vanished.
No one would be happy to lose something they had almost obtained.
"I don't know either, but after all this hard work, it's been intercepted. Damn it," the mercenary Soul King said, then walked towards the women from Star Blue Academy.
These seven women from Star Blue Academy were all severely injured; some were nearly immobile and unconscious. The most seriously injured was the healing Soul Master, who lay on the ground, unsure of whether she was alive or dead, and was currently unable to use her healing soul skills.
Just then, the wounds of the other two Soul Masters had been treated.
"Boss, what do we do? What should we do with these women?" one of the Soul Masters asked.
"The Soul-Breaking Spear, the Yang family patriarch has a level 78 Soul Saint, two Soul Saints and eight Soul Emperors in the family, they are a first-class force in Dragon Rising City. Also, these are all from Star Blue Academy, kill them all, otherwise they will be a future problem."
"Kill them all? What if they find out it was us?" another Soul King said.
"Wait a minute, can I handle this Soul-Breaking Spear beauty?"
This man looked honest and wore glasses, but his words sounded somewhat lewd.
"Sure, but you must kill her afterwards. I'll give you half an hour, find a place and hurry up." the mercenary Soul King said.
After saying that, he looked at the other one and said, "And you, kill one of them, and this matter will be over."
"Me kill?" another level 40 Soul Master asked doubtfully.
"The boss is smart. If those two kill one of them, they'll definitely keep it a secret."
"I understand. Leave the other one to me." The Soul Master also compromised.
"Let's move out. Finish this quickly and get out of here before anyone else finds out." The mercenary Soul King said again.
"Big sister, are we really going to die like this?" one of the women said.
Similarly, the woman called Big Sister was Yang Wuying, the owner of the Soul-Breaking Spear.
"Sister Ruying, I'm only nineteen. I don't want to die. Waaah…"
Of the seven, only three were conscious, and Yang Wuying's soul power injury was recovering. Her family, Yang, not only possessed the top-tier Soul-Breaking Spear, but also had the family's medicine-making skills.
However, even the best medicine from the family needed a certain amount of recovery time.
The man wearing glasses had already arrived in front of Yang Wuying.
"You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, but today you will belong to me." After the man finished speaking, he reached out to pick up Yang Wuying.
But Yang Wuying would not let him succeed. With all her might, she summoned the Soul-Breaking Spear again and stabbed at the man.
However, his injuries were quite severe; the shot had been caught by the other party without causing him any harm.
"You can still use this kind of strength despite your injuries? Looks like I'll have some fun with you. Haha, I love seeing women struggle like this." The man said, reaching out again.
But in that instant, Yang Wuying, unwilling to give up, swung her hand again.
The bespectacled man grabbed Yang Wuying's arm, but a small, transparent bag containing liquid appeared between her fingers.
Using her last bit of strength, Yang Wuying used the power of her fingers to spray the small bag of liquid onto the man.
As the liquid struck the man, it immediately overflowed from the small bag, staining his body and beginning to corrode it.
"Ah..."
The bespectacled man felt the pain instantly and staggered back several steps.
His chest was visibly corroded. He quickly used his martial spirit to protect himself, controlling his body and using his soul power to resist.
Fortunately, it was in time; the corrosive liquid had lost its effect after his martial spirit was activated and his soul power was activated.
However, a large area of his chest was already corroded, a horrifying wound, but not fatal.
"You're courting death! I'm going to kill you!"
The man endured the pain; he had no desire for play anymore, only wanting to kill the woman before him.
These seven women, without help from others, would all have perished.
Feng Xiaotian hadn't originally intended to intervene, but seeing a group of young and beautiful women die before his eyes still stirred a pang of conscience.
"Die!" The bespectacled man's gaze was fierce; with his martial spirit activated, his punch was incredibly powerful.
If it hit, Yang Ruying would have no chance of survival.
Slowly, Yang Wuying closed her eyes; she was helpless.
"Am I just going to die like this?"
The feeling of waiting to die was incredibly uncomfortable. Time seemed to crawl by, and the punch hadn't landed on her for a long time.
When she opened her eyes, she saw a very handsome man who had caught the bespectacled man's attack.
With a powerful flick of his wrist, the bespectacled man flew away.
Yang Wuying felt a weight lifted from her heart; she was saved. Although the man before her looked quite young, she felt certain he could save them.
"You grown men are really something, bullying a few women. You deserve to die," Feng Xiaotian said.
"Where did this brat come from, daring to interfere in my business? Die!" the bespectacled man said, his martial spirit protecting him, three spirit rings lighting up as he attacked Feng Xiaotian.
In that instant, two of Feng Xiaotian's spirit rings lit up, his second spirit skill activated, and he was in front of the man in the blink of an eye.
Bang…
Feng Xiaotian's punch was incredibly powerful; it pierced through the man's body.
The bespectacled man died instantly.
"Did you see that clearly? This kid released four spirit rings when he unleashed his spirit; the second was purple, and the fourth was a black ten-thousand-year spirit ring," said the mercenary spirit king.
"Boss, I saw it too. Could this be a young master from some powerful family? What should we do?"
"Don't be afraid. Even if he's strong, he's just a Spirit Master. If we all attack together, can't we take down a Spirit Master? Maybe we can even get a spirit bone from this powerful family's disciple, or perhaps other good stuff," said the mercenary spirit king.
After all, this wasn't the first time they'd done something like this. They had longed for spirit bones for a long time, and they still had a chance to kill this young man.
Now, they didn't care about their mercenary status or reputation; they just wanted to kill the young man first.
"Attack together!" After the mercenary spirit king finished speaking, the four of them simultaneously released their spirits and attacked Feng Xiaotian.
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1.8times+Chapter 145. Devouring, Breakthrough Chapter 145 Devouring, Breakthrough
The thought that killing the man before them might yield a soul bone excited the four.
Since the man wanted to kill them anyway, why not take a gamble?
Besides, they possessed one Soul King and two Soul Masters; dealing with a Soul Master was enough.
All four felt confident. No matter how special their opponent's soul rings were, he was still just a Soul Master.
Feng Xiaotian didn't waste words, activating his third soul skill and
unleashing the Gale Slash. He couldn't afford to waste time with these people; after all, they were formidable opponents.
Feng Xiaotian immediately used his strongest attack.
Bang…
Crack…
Under the Gale Slash, the four were powerless to resist, and each slash was stronger than the last.
The final slash was used on the Soul King, but it couldn't kill him.
Feng Xiaotian's four soul rings lit up again, unleashing his fourth soul skill, Demon Wolf Storm—the first time he had used it in battle.
A ten-thousand-year-old soul skill was far beyond what this Soul King could compare to. His soul power had already been significantly depleted at the start of the battle, and he had been further attacked by Feng Xiaotian's Gale Slashes.
The Demonic Wolf Storm engulfed the four, and all that could be heard were their continuous howls of agony.
After the Demonic Wolf Storm's effects subsided, Feng Xiaotian used Wind Blade again. These people were essentially incapacitated, and with the final Wind Blade, all four perished simultaneously.
The ability to attack four people at once with Wind Blade was a result of his recent training; even distraction could be used for attack. The four were stationary targets, making it entirely possible to kill them all at once.
Yang Wuying witnessed all of this. Was this the power of a Soul Master? Various soul skills appeared one after another, one of which seemed to be a self-created soul skill—it was too powerful!
The opponents they couldn't defeat even with their lives on the line were all eliminated by this handsome young man in less than a minute? Although their opponents had been significantly weakened, there was still one Soul King and two Soul Masters among them.
After killing all four, Feng Xiaotian withdrew his martial soul and said to Yang Wuying, "Hurry up and heal your wounds. This is the Star Dou Great Forest; we must leave here as soon as possible."
"Thank you," Yang Wuying said, pointing to the unconscious group.
"You three heal your wounds first; I'll protect you," Feng Xiaotian said.
"Oh, thank you," Yang Wuying replied obediently, distributing her healing medicine to the other two teammates who were still conscious.
The three of them closed their eyes and began to recover. She knew that only when she recovered could she save her companions.
At the same time, Feng Xiaotian looked at the five corpses lying on the ground. If Sanfeng could absorb soul beasts, could humans do the same?
Moreover, the energy a person possessed might be higher than that of an ordinary soul beast. These individuals were at least level 40, and the highest was a Soul King.
Soul Kings possessed five soul rings, and the energy they contained was generally average. After a person died, the soul rings would disappear along with the person.
Feng Xiaotian glanced at the three women who were recovering with their eyes closed, and then silently summoned Sanfeng.
Sanfeng's eyes lit up at the sight of the five corpses before him. At Feng Xiaotian's instruction, the five corpses vanished in the blink of an eye.
Feng Xiaotian felt he had forgotten something, and after a while, he realized he had forgotten to loot the corpses. These were all experts, undoubtedly wealthy, and it seemed they had all disappeared under Sanfeng's devouring effect.
What a pity, these were all mercenaries; the two who could afford to hire them must be very rich.
But then he thought, these people probably wouldn't have carried a large amount of gold soul coins in cash.
Even if he had a Gold Soul Coin card, many of them had passwords, and he couldn't retrieve them himself. He couldn't possibly wait a hundred years.
The Three Winds devoured the five people, its body radiating a brilliant purple light; it was about to grow.
Putting the Three Winds away wouldn't hinder its growth.
After putting it away, Feng Xiaotian could clearly feel an energy fluctuation within his body.
In that instant, a portion of that energy fluctuation was transferred to him, instantly filling the soul power Feng Xiaotian had just consumed.
Under this energy, he broke through the bottleneck of level 43 in one fell swoop, and his soul power level officially reached level 44.
Upon reaching level 44, the energy also disappeared. The energy feedback from his martial soul wasn't much, and the Three Winds still needed to be used for evolution.
His soul power returned to its peak, advancing one level, saving him a lot of time. He looked again at the women lying on the ground, their fates unknown. "
Well, I'm in a good mood today, I'll save the living ones," Feng Xiaotian checked them one by one; all four women were still alive.
Feng Xiaotian took out a small jade bottle containing the healing medicine Zi Ling'er had given him.
Inside were nine healing pills, specially crafted for him by Zi Ling'er before he left. They were made primarily from a ten-thousand-year-old medicinal herb, supplemented by six thousand-year-old herbs, making them extremely precious.
He took one out, helped the healing-capable Soul Master to her feet, and used his Soul Power to feed the pill to the woman.
Then, Feng Xiaotian took out a water pouch and gave the woman a sip of water.
As she drank, the woman slowly opened her eyes and saw Feng Xiaotian feeding her water.
"Who are you?" the woman exclaimed in alarm.
"Feel the medicinal power within your body, recover quickly, the others still need your help," Feng Xiaotian commanded.
The woman glanced around and saw her three sisters recovering.
"Little Seven, this benefactor saved us, recover quickly, we'll have to rely on you from now on," Yang Wuying said weakly.
"Sister Wuying, I understand."
"Thank you, benefactor, I misunderstood you just now," the girl apologized to Feng Xiaotian, her pale face evoking a pang of pity in him.
"Hurry up, the others probably won't last an hour. You're a healing soul master; their lives depend on you," Feng Xiaotian said.
Although Feng Xiaotian could use the healing pills Zi Ling'er gave him to help the others, there was a healing soul master among them.
Once the healing soul master recovered, the others would be easier to treat; they were only injured and unconscious, and temporarily out of danger.
Under the effects of the medicine, the woman called Xiao Qi, who was initially the most seriously injured, was the first to get up after an hour.
Even the healing medicine Yang Wuying had given her couldn't compare.
Feng Xiaotian's pills were mainly made from ten-thousand-year-old medicinal herbs; how could a healing medicine made by the Yang family compare?
The rarity of ten-thousand-year-old medicinal herbs was no less than that of immortal-grade herbs.
After Xiao Qi got up, her injuries weren't fully healed, but her soul power had recovered considerably, and she could already use soul skills.
(End of Chapter)
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