After thinking for a moment, he shook his head and said, "It's very difficult. If he could hunt soul beasts that had lasted for a hundred years alone, it would be very difficult. Going further, two hundred years, three hundred years, or even four hundred years, even if the level 30-level fighting soul master in the attack system has certain risks."

"You told me that he is very strong. But I haven't seen it with my own eyes. Perhaps, about a hundred years, it should be his limit. Moreover, it depends on the type of soul beast. If it is a very aggressive beast soul beast, it will be even more difficult."

"Don't worry, the teacher will help you find the right martial soul."

The master showed a smile on his cold cheeks, "After all, this can reflect the role of the teacher."

Tang San felt that what the master said was quite reasonable.

However, Tang San felt that Brother Feng should be able to hunt stronger soul beasts... it should be possible for at least two or three hundred years, and it would be impossible for him to be higher.

But it must be life-threatening.

"We are looking for wealth and honor in danger." Tang San sighed a little.

The stronger the soul ring you want, the more dangerous it is.

at the same time.

A corner of the Soul Hunting Forest.

Boom!

I saw a loud noise suddenly sounded in the dense forest!

A giant snake, which was emerald green and five meters long, fell to the ground with a bang!

The snake's body seemed to be swaying unwillingly.

"Five meters long, it should be a mandala snake about five hundred years old, right?! Although the mid-scales on the whole body are extremely hard, their weakness is too obvious..."

Wang Feng leaned against the emerald green giant snake, and the short sword in his hand was stained with a lot of venom during the battle, and he looked more and more sharp.

Soon, the mandala snake slowly calmed down, and then a yellow soul ring rose.

But Wang Feng didn't even look at it and left.
Chapter completed!