Douluo: The Holy Spirit Master, Twelve Talismans Chaos the Continent

Chapter 67 What You Deserve
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The next day, sunset forest.

Nan Feng, Bibi Dong, and Dugu Yan walked in front to lead the way, while Yue Guan and Gui Mei, who had bruised faces and noses, walked behind to provide support.

"Why do you tell everything to others?" the ghost said in a voice transmission.

Yue Guan's eyes twitched slightly, "How do I know that old poisonous thing will say anything? Besides, isn't it because I want that guy to join the Spirit Hall obediently to avoid trouble?"

Anyone who knows a little bit about Nan Feng's shamelessness should know that this guy is really capable of anything!

He can punch a centenarian and kick a three-year-old child!
It cannot be said that they have no quality, it can only be said that they have no bottom line!
He doesn't mind bullying the weak, taking advantage of the small, sneak attacks from behind, or even threats of kidnapping!

But how could he know that facing such a Nan Feng, Dugu Bo actually still had a hope!
Did you actually think that after this guy's cultivation level improved, he would have the demeanor of a powerful man?
Fuck the strong demeanor!
Not to mention Nan Feng himself, now all the Titled Douluo in the Elder Hall have been led astray by this guy!
Even when a lion fights a rabbit, he will try his best!
We can fight in a group, never fight alone!

If you can attack by surprise, never attack head-on!

If I can do something shady, I will never show mercy!
What is fairness and justice? The only important thing is to kill the other side. As for the means, as long as all the other sides are killed, the process is up to them, right?
Only those who survived can speak!
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After a long jungle trek, Dugu Yan led Nan Feng and others to the outskirts of a large poison array.

"My grandfather usually lives here." Dugu Yan said.

"This damn place is so secluded, how do you remember the way?" Nan Feng asked puzzledly.

They wandered around in the Sunset Forest for the entire morning, and he was almost losing his sense of direction.

"It's poisonous." Dugu Yan said.

"My grandfather placed some marked poisons along the way. Those poisons have the effect of driving away soul beasts. My grandfather took me along these roads many times before and made sure I remembered these roads."

"What about now?" Nan Feng asked.

"Even a Soul Sage can't survive this poison formation for long. How are you going to get in?"

Over the years, he had communicated with the Thorny Porpoises in the Elders' Hall about the use of highly toxic poisons, and could roughly distinguish the power of some poisons.

Among them is Dugu Bo, the Green Phosphorus Snake King's poison is so deadly that even Titled Douluo have to stay away from it.

The reason why Yueguan and Guimei failed to bring Dugu Bo back when they joined forces was mainly because they did not dare to push him too hard. If this old poisonous creature self-destructed, not even Yueguan and the others would be able to withstand it.

You can only chase and kill it like hunting a soul beast while leaving some room for it, letting it keep running away and expending its energy. Only when you are absolutely sure of taking it down will you take real action.

As for the martial soul fusion skill, he is not an idiot, how could he just stand there and wait for you to use your ultimate move?

Either someone delays, or you catch the opponent off guard, or your own moves are enough to prevent the opponent from escaping due to distraction.

"Wait for my grandfather to come out and pick me up." As he spoke, Dugu Yan completed the possession of his martial soul. A yellow soul ring lit up on his body, and he spewed out a poisonous mist towards a flow point in the poison formation.

"Your way of transmitting signals... is quite unique?" Nan Feng said with a strange look on his face.

Relying on poison to transmit information, exclusive key!

After Dugu Yan's poison was integrated into the poison formation, Nan Feng and his group sat down and waited quietly for Dugu Bo to come out.

Although Bibi Dong was able to rely on the Soul-Eating Spider King to force her way into the poison formation, Dugu Yan had cooperated so well. It would be somewhat rude for them to still act like hooligans and bandits.

"What are you looking for my grandfather for?" Dugu Yan asked puzzledly.

If they just wanted to recruit people, they wouldn't have to bring even the Pope along, right?
"Robbery." Nan Feng said.

"By the way, Yueguan, don't get too excited when you go in later."

"Excited?" Yue Guan was stunned.

"What do you mean?"

"There are magical herbs, strange mushrooms and chrysanthemums, and your martial spirit." Nan Feng said.

"..."

boom!
Yue Guan shot towards the depths of the poisonous fog at a speed that was almost as fast as taking off from the spot. The thick poison array was forced to break out of a long passage by the momentum of this Titled Douluo.

Bibi Dong's eyes twitched slightly, "Aren't you afraid that he will just run away after stealing the things?"

Although Yue Guan has spent most of his life in the Spirit Hall, apart from the worshippers, there is basically no loyalty to this organization.

The Spirit Hall is the company that Nan Feng mentioned. You get what you give. No one can get anything for free. If you want to obtain resources in the Spirit Hall, you need to make corresponding contributions first.

Everyone is the same.

Therefore, how much they can get is all their own ability and what they deserve. There is no such thing as gratitude or ingratitude. There will be rewards only if you pay.

Everyone who joins the Spirit Hall is aware of this, so the Spirit Hall's soul masters are very dedicated and very few neglect their duties, especially the middle and lower levels. After all, if they don't work, they have nothing.

This is the advantage of the Spirit Hall, but also its biggest disadvantage.

After all, those sects outside are all based on blood ties and martial spirits. Unless one is particularly outstanding, others may not get anything in return even if they make efforts.

But in the Spirit Hall, most things are clearly marked with prices. This system can motivate the people below to the greatest extent and make the Spirit Hall develop faster, but it also brings a problem.

Whatever I can get, I have fought for it myself, and it is what I deserve!

Most of the spirit masters in the Spirit Hall have this kind of thinking, just like those soul hunting groups doing business and accepting bounties, there is no so-called loyalty to those sects at all.

Including subsidies for low-level soul masters, the two empires already provide subsidies for low-level soul masters. After all, low-level soul masters are busy practicing and it is impossible for them to spend time looking for jobs as soul masters, and they don’t have the ability to find them.

If low-level soul masters are not given sufficient living allowances, guess how these powerful soul masters will obtain wealth when they are short of money?
It shouldn’t be street performance, right?

Subsidies for low-level soul masters are for the sake of social stability and to reduce the cost of maintaining public order, not out of anyone's kindness.

One gold soul coin can make a soul master behave himself for a month, ten gold soul coins can make a great soul master live his life in peace, and one hundred gold soul coins can make a soul master abide by the rules.

Without these subsidies, the funds that the two empires would have to spend on maintaining the security of soul masters would increase exponentially!
Don't treat the ruling class as fools. No one will do anything that has no benefits.

Whatever is cost-effective is best.

Compared to spending time and effort to manage these idle soul masters, it is more cost-effective to pay them directly.

The same goes for Soul Awakening, free?

When the cost of doing something is greater than the return, it cannot be free.

Just look at the two empires that have begun to open their own martial soul awakening sites, and you will know how profitable martial soul awakening is!

If there is one person with soul power among a hundred people who awaken their martial spirits, it will be a profit!

If the Spirit Hall had not taken over the work of awakening the spirits by relying on its powerful military force, would the two empires have been able to ignore something that was almost a huge profit?
The Spirit Hall needs to develop, and the two empires also need to develop. Spirit masters are a minority, and rare things are valuable.

Unless soul masters are everywhere, the special treatment of these soul masters will not disappear.

When most people are soul masters, things like soul master subsidies will naturally disappear, and soul awakening will still require spending money.

All people and things are products of the times.

There is white only when there is black; Yin is not outside Yang, but within Yang.

"Run away?" Nan Feng raised his eyebrows.

"You said, Yue Guan dared to steal my things, and then ran away in front of me?"

Bibi Dong's eyes twitched.

Forget about you bandit!

"What unfamiliar words." Nan Feng sighed.

"Are there any warriors like this in this world?"

As he spoke, Nan Feng looked towards the ghost.

"Is Yueguan so brave?"

The ghost's expression froze, "I... don't know."

"I don't know either." Nan Feng stood up.

"But I'm curious whether he really has the guts to do it."

"Remember the last person who tried to steal my things? He didn't even have a grave."

"..."

Dugu Yan looked at Nan Feng with a strange expression.

Isn't this my grandfather's thing?

(End of this chapter)