Douluo: Reorganization of the Haotian Sect

Chapter 7: Soul Hunting
"Brother Tang Long, what is Buddha's honey?"

Several disciples looked at each other, all confused.

Tang Long was startled, then turned around and said, "This is what Tang Fei taught me. He meant to follow me. He said that now you young people all say English interest. This is a trend, isn't it?"

All the disciples of Haotian Sect were stunned. They were just having fun together, and now there was another one named Yingge. Is Brother Tang Long sick?

At the side, Tang Fei couldn't hold it in any longer, he covered his mouth with both hands, turned his back to everyone and trembled violently...

Tang Long's face turned black. He was fooled by this kid!

Both of them are Tang Xiao's adopted sons. Tang Fei is the younger brother, so of course he, as the eldest brother, has to take care of him more.

In fact, Tang Long also took good care of Tang Fei. He had taught him the introductory Clear Sky Hammer Technique for him to practice, and the two of them often talked and kept in touch.

"Foluomi" and "Yinggeli" were given to him by Tang Fei.

"Good boy! Wait until you get the spirit ring and come back and we'll talk about it." Tang Long looked at him unkindly.

The Haotian Sect is secluded in the mountains, and it needs to pass through five peaks to connect to the outside world, and these five natural barriers are only connected by iron chains.

As newcomers, they temporarily have special privileges and there are special experts to escort them in and out. However, after reaching level 20 or being over 16 years old, it will not be so easy to deal with them.

At that time, all disciples will not only have to enter and exit independently, but will also be responsible for the transportation of supplies to the sect.

At this moment, several masters of Haotian Sect escorted everyone to the outside of the natural moat, carrying them one in each hand like chickens.

In this soul ring hunting operation, in addition to Tang Long who was responsible for leading the team and providing support, there were also two third-generation disciples at the Soul Sect level. This configuration was more than enough, given the mere hundred-year soul ring.

The target of the group is the soul beast forest closest to the Haotian Sect. It is not very large, and there are very few soul beasts of ten thousand years old. However, it is more than enough to capture soul rings of a thousand years old or less.

It was the first time for the disciples to capture a spirit ring. As there were so many people and experts were there to support them, they were not nervous. Instead, they were curious and kept exploring.

For the disciples of Haotian Sect, it is not common to walk out of the mountain gate. Except when they need to hunt soul rings, they are usually prohibited from entering or leaving, and the necessary supplies are also purchased by the outer disciples.

"Don't run around, the Soul Beast Forest is a very dangerous place. There are countless soul beasts watching you in the dark. Some soul beasts increase their cultivation by devouring living creatures!"

Tang Long reminded in a deep voice.

"What are you afraid of? Isn't the level of this soul beast forest very low?" asked a disciple.

Tang Long snorted, "Low? That depends on who you compare with. Compared with the Sect Master, even a 30,000-year-old or 50,000-year-old soul beast is nothing. Compared with you, a 500-year-old soul beast is enough to kill you!"

Hearing this, the disciple immediately shut up and dared not say anything more.

In the forest, everyone continued to move forward.

Tang Long walked in the front, his eyes were as sharp as lightning. He had the highest level of cultivation and his eyesight was much stronger than anyone else's. He was constantly sensing his surroundings and screening soul beasts.

Soon, Tang Long locked onto a soul beast. He clenched his right fist and raised it, which was the gesture agreed upon by everyone to stop moving forward.

"A giant wild boar with two hundred years of cultivation, a power-type soul beast, very suitable for our martial soul. Who wants it?" Tang Long turned around and asked.

A slightly older disciple whispered, "Me!"

"Wait!"

Tang Long uttered two sentences, and his whole body suddenly tensed up. Then he rushed out like lightning. His movements were so fast that he didn't even activate his martial arts spirit!

Soon, only a muffled sound was heard, and the wild boar's brief howl, and the surrounding soul beasts and birds instantly scattered.

"Come here!" Tang Long stroked a huge wild boar.

The wild boar was bleeding from all seven orifices, its body was shaking continuously, and its breath was weak. It was obvious that it was about to die.

The disciple activated the Clear Sky Hammer and swung it to finish off the opponent without saying a word. He soon sat cross-legged to absorb the spirit ring.

The original Clear Sky Hammer had a handle only half a foot long, and the hammer head was a cylinder with patterns wrapped around it. It looked a size smaller than the cast hammer, and weighed only about fifty kilograms.

However, as the soul ring absorbed, its size increased significantly, emitting a faint black light, and it looked a bit more oppressive.

After the disciple absorbed the soul ring, his temperament became more stable.

Tang Long nodded. That completed one task, leaving seven people to go.

"Next one!" Tang Long continued to lead the team to search.

By the time night fell, the five seven-year-old disciples of the Haotian Sect had all obtained their first soul ring, all of which were a hundred-year configuration.

Although both are hundred-year soul rings, and the soul rings produced from a hundred-year soul beast and a nine-hundred-year soul beast have the same color, the added attribute enhancements are extremely different. Pursuing the limit of soul rings while being as safe as possible is a compulsory course for every excellent soul master.

The five seven-year-old disciples were not very talented, otherwise it would not have taken them a year to reach the tenth level.

They are very self-aware and don't have overly extreme demands, so the problem is resolved quickly.

Only Tang Fei, Tang Tian and Tang Yu were left, and they all wanted to push the limits as far as possible.

To be precise, the limit of the first soul ring is four hundred and twenty-three years, and we should continue to move closer to this limit.

It was already dark, and there were many predatory soul beasts active at night. This was very unsafe for the eight disciples, so Tang Long chose to camp and wait until daybreak.

He and two other Soul Sect-level disciples of the Haotian Sect took turns guarding the few people. They also hunted wild beasts and picked many fresh wild fruits, which were for today's dinner.

After lighting the bonfire, Tang Long sprinkled a circle of powder such as realgar around it to prevent snakes and insects from invading.

It has to be said that as the eldest brother among the three generations of disciples, Tang Long is extremely prudent in his work.

After everyone had eaten and drunk their fill, they leaned against the tree trunk to rest.

The night wind blows and insects chirp.

Deep in the forest, the calls of unknown birds and the roars of animals can occasionally be heard.

Because they were protected, several younger disciples fell asleep quickly.

Compared with Tang Long and the other two, they had shallow cultivation and insufficient physical strength. They were very tired after being busy all day.

Only Tang Fei was still energetic. His previous physical training and celestial power had made him far ahead of his peers without him realizing it.

He leaned against the tree trunk and closed his eyes.

Suddenly, an extremely oppressive atmosphere came, as if a huge rock was about to roll down, and a feeling of uneasiness instantly enveloped the place.

Tang Fei stood up hurriedly, but found that Tang Long and the other two were already tense, all staring in one direction.

"What is that?" Tang Fei followed their gaze and saw a hazy black shadow that was extremely majestic, taller than the trees, staring at everyone coldly.

(End of this chapter)