Chapter 38: Soul Master's Resolve

Dazzling purple...

Tang San, Xiao Wu, and Xiao Chenyu were all stunned.

A Level 16 Soul Master, and the first soul ring is a thousand-year soul ring?

The three seemed as if they were in a dream, staring at the purple soul ring rising from under Wang Feng's feet, unable to come back to their senses for a long time. Because for them, this was simply an unimaginable existence!

Especially Tang San!

"My teacher mentioned that a Soul Master's first soul ring has a maximum age of four hundred and twenty-three years. Once exceeded, the Soul Master will be unable to withstand the power that the soul ring brings... This limit! But how could Wang Feng have a thousand-year soul ring?"

Tang San felt extremely puzzled.

A thousand-year soul ring surpassed at least four hundred and twenty-three years, and judging by the deep color of Wang Feng's purple soul ring, it was probably not a simple thousand-year soul ring!

Such soul beasts are extremely rare in the Spirit Hunting Forest, and even a Soul Sage might not be able to hunt a thousand-year soul beast, right?

How did Wang Feng manage this?

Tang San originally thought that Wang Feng had extremely strong physical qualities, and even absorbing a soul ring exceeding four hundred and twenty-three years might not be impossible.

But a thousand years was too exaggerated!

According to the teacher's research on martial souls, a Soul Master can only choose a thousand-year soul ring for the third soul ring!

"A thousand years?" Xiao Wu's eyes flashed with a hint of doubt. However, she didn't say anything, just observed.

"Wang Laoda... My goodness, a thousand-year soul ring! How did you obtain this soul ring?"

Xiao Chenyu stared at Wang Feng with a flushed face.

It's worth noting that there are probably very few people in the entire Notting City with a thousand-year soul ring. The dean of the academy, who is around Level 40, might have a thousand-year soul ring. Even Martial Soul Hall's Maturino is only a Great Soul Master, and he doesn't even have a thousand-year soul ring at Level 30.

Tang San also looked at Wang Feng with great curiosity, eager to know how he acquired this thousand-year soul ring.

"Hahaha..."

Wang Feng looked at the several people with even more surprised eyes, thinking, it seems my act was quite convincing.

A thousand-year soul ring, although one of his goals for strength improvement, would be meaningless if not for the sake of showing off.

"This thousand-year soul ring, let me tell you, it's my good luck."

Wang Feng coughed twice and said, "In the Spirit Hunting Forest, I happened to encounter two thousand-year soul beasts fighting, both injured. Seizing the opportunity, I killed one, purely a stroke of luck..."

Wang Feng spoke mostly the truth; there indeed were two thousand-year soul beasts fighting. However, he concealed the involvement of the Starlight Sky Fox and his discreet use of the power of the Golden Lotus.

Otherwise, that six-thousand-year Golden Light Thunder Leopard could not have been hunted!

Upon hearing Wang Feng's explanation, the three fell into silence.

"Feng Ge... your luck is really too good!" Tang San couldn't help sighing.

He felt it was already excellent luck to be able to hunt the Mandala Snake with over four hundred years. Two thousand-year soul beasts both injured! Feng Ge took advantage of their losses!

However, Tang San knew that Feng Ge probably had other secrets; otherwise, he wouldn't be able to absorb this thousand-year soul ring at all.

But Tang San didn't inquire further; everyone had their own secrets. Feng Ge had them, Xiao Wu had them, he had his own, and even his father had them. No need to dig too deep.

"People have their own strengths, which can be annoying." Xiao Wu huffed with a touch of envy.

"A thousand years... conservatively estimating, it's equivalent to a hundred of my ten-year soul rings. In other words, Wang Laoda is like a hundred of me."

Xiao Chenyu looked up at the sky, thinking that there were probably not many people in Notting City who could hunt a thousand-year soul beast. What Wang Laoda said should be credible, but this luck was just too exaggerated!

"Wait a minute..." Xiao Chenyu seemed to remember something and continued, "Wang Laoda, did you just say you're an auxiliary-type soul master?"

If he didn't hear it wrong.

Tang San and Xiao Wu also recalled.

"Yes, I am an auxiliary-type soul master."

Wang Feng knew these three probably had some guesses but didn't say much.

Xiao Chenyu looked at the shattered boulder on the other side, pointing at it, and said speechlessly, "Wang Laoda, are you sure you're an auxiliary-type? If you had punched me, a soul master in combat, I'm afraid I'd be completely paralyzed now. You're telling me you're an auxiliary-type soul master?"

"Of course."

Wang Feng smiled, the Golden Lotus in his hand slightly turned, and strands of golden light instantly enveloped the three!

The next moment!

Tang San felt the empty soul power within his body, like withered grass soaked in spring rain, receiving ample nutrients and rapidly recovering!

The fatigue from just now vanished in an instant!

"The recovery speed of soul power is so fast!" Xiao Wu exclaimed in surprise. "Perhaps in a while, our soul power will be completely restored!"

Keep in mind that they just battled for half an hour!

"Your soul power is much lower than mine, so, of course, the recovery is faster."

Wang Feng explained.

Moreover, I only used a trace of Golden Lotus power, just to help you recover soul power.

Wang Feng thought that he hadn't even used his godhood skill. It wasn't necessary, and he didn't even use the healing ability of the Golden Lotus. As for the reason...

"Really an auxiliary-type martial soul..." Tang San looked at the golden lotus and the faintly flickering thunder around it. He vaguely felt that it might not be as simple as just restoring soul power.

"Amazing recovery ability!" Xiao Chenyu exclaimed.

The soul power of the three was completely restored!

Moreover, looking at Wang Laoda's appearance, it seemed like he didn't expend much energy!

However, thinking about Wang Laoda's statement that his level was sixteen, it made sense.

"Little San, quickly take me back. My soul power has recovered, but my feet are still injured. Besides, you also have strength now!"

Xiao Wu said coquettishly.

"Alright!"

Tang San nodded. Having soul power seemed to have restored some of his spirits. Carrying Xiao Wu back was naturally effortless!

Seeing this, Wang Feng chuckled. He could actually heal Xiao Wu's injuries.

But doing so would rob Little San of the chance to show off. Little San, my brother can only help you like this. After all, you two will eventually fall in love, so let me help you a little in advance.

Tang San carried Xiao Wu back to the school, while Wang Feng chose to go to the Soul Hall first to undergo soul master certification and soul power testing.

Because he wasn't sure about the specific amount of soul power directly within his body, having compressed and purified it. Level sixteen was just an estimated value he made for himself.

As soon as he entered the Soul Hall, Wang Feng heard several voices:

"Su Yuntao, where's the token? Don't tell me you gave it to that kid just now? You gave it to

him, how can you accompany my brother to hunt soul beasts in the Spirit Hunting Forest today? Reapplying will take several days! If he takes action in the Spirit Hunting Forest, and the token drops there, we'll need days to find it! Are you stupid? You believe a kid with a wasted martial soul who says he wants to hunt soul beasts?"

In the Soul Hall, a charming-faced woman was scolding Su Yuntao with an unpleasant expression.

Su Yuntao repeatedly apologized to the woman, saying in a flattering manner, "Sisi, rest assured, I'll borrow a friend's token later. The main reason is that our Soul Hall has regulations. He has reached full innate soul power and indeed needs to break through his soul ring level, so I gave him the token."