Chapter 250: The Germination of Flying Soul Guidance Device
Chapter 254 The sprouting of the flying soul guide
Rock Forest was originally part of the Star Forest.
With the development process of mankind, it continues to accelerate.
The amount of land humans need for survival continues to increase.
In order to expand human living space.
The powerful soul master among humans led a group of civilians and began to search for a suitable survival soil around the Star Forest.
Gradually, many towns grew up as a result.
The isolation zone composed of points, lines, and towns makes the Star Dou Forest divided here.
The smaller part gradually evolved into Rock Forest.
Although the forest is a smaller part, in fact, its area is not too small, and even from the map, it is one or two points larger than the Sunset Forest.
Here, the climate conditions are mild and humid, which is extremely suitable for soul beasts to survive and reproduce.
Even here, we are hunted more frequently by humans.
But the soul beasts in the forest can still maintain a good growth rate.
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Crossing the boundary line of the Star Luo Empire, the carriage drove into the Principality of Weimeng under the Tiandou Empire.
"Uu uh uh..."
Walking along the gravel road to the end, the driver tightened the reins and drawled in a long tone.
After slowly stopping, the coachman respectfully reported inside the carriage.
"Three adults! I can only send you here! This place is less than twenty miles away from the outskirts of Rock Forest!"
"If you encounter a spirit beast while walking...that would be terrible!"
Opening the door curtain, Silong quickly got out of the carriage.
He stretched his body again and again while cursing.
"Damn it, we're finally here! I've been huddled in that carriage for nearly a month, and it almost suffocated me to death!"
The carriage space is not small, and it will not be troublesome for the three of them to practice or move around inside.
If you are someone who likes silence and dislikes movement, the space inside this carriage can be considered spacious.
But Silong is an old naughty boy.
Even though he is now sixty years old, he is still full of curiosity about everything outside.
The door curtain opened again, and Siyu and Oscar stepped out of the carriage one after another.
After paying the toll, the coachman also drove the carriage and gradually disappeared from their sight.
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The sky is red and the sun is setting in the west.
It was evening, and the afterglow shone slantingly on the forest.
Although the afternoon heat is no longer there, the humid forest is still sweltering.
Beside the gurgling stream, a few branches made a rustling sound, and three people, two old and one young, ducked and stopped.
Tons tons tons...
Fill a pot with cool stream water and drink it in one gulp.
The old man let out a long groan.
"Ha..."
Then, the remaining stream water in the kettle was poured down from the top of the head.
After the summer heat dissipated, he looked at the young man beside him and stretched out his hand unceremoniously.
Dissatisfied, the young man took out a few sausages from the soul guide, and the young man complained.
"You old guy, you obviously have dry food, why are you staring at my sausages?"
Then reluctantly, he handed over the sausage.
Hehehe smiled, the old man said shamelessly.
"I threw away the dry food a long time ago! With you, a majestic food-based soul emperor, why do you need that stuff?"
Just as the old man was about to take the sausage, his peripheral vision quietly fell on the sausage in Oscar's hand.
Curling his lips, the old man took it dissatisfiedly, and then complained.
"Don't just give it to someone who can only fill your stomach!"
"I want to restore sausage! The kind that makes you feel comfortable~"
Seeing that this old guy is still picky about food, Oscar's nose almost turned out of anger.
But as if he thought of something again, Oscar suddenly became generous and gave three recovery sausages in one breath.
After taking the sausage, Silong quietly glanced at Oscar's face with his peripheral vision.
A strange and evil expression loomed on Oscar's face.
Silong watched on the sidelines, frightened and confused.
Even Siyu, who ate the dry food honestly, shivered violently.
After dinner, the three of them found a place with a slightly wider view, ready to take a rest and restore their soul power.
But not long after entering the meditative state, Silong, who was on guard at the side, suddenly became serious.
Staring in one direction, Silong let out a low drink.
"Something's happening!"
After stopping his meditation, Oscar quietly released his spiritual power.
Soon, more than ten targets with soul power were captured by Oscar's "Soul Net".
There is also a target that gives him a sense of déjà vu.
After hesitating for a moment, Oscar opened his eyes and calmly ordered.
"It's a team of soul masters, they are hunting soul beasts! However, the overall strength is not strong. Let's observe the situation first and stay the same to cope with the changes later!"
The sound of rushing is coming closer and closer.
Five hundred meters away from the three people, a group of black spots was gradually expanding into a black shadow.
The first person to see the black shadow clearly was Oscar.
After many times of strengthening, his eyesight is also better than that of ordinary people.
After determining the type of soul beast, Oscar carefully determined the other party's approximate age.
After a second's pause, Oscar spoke.
"It's a Qingyan Sunflower that's three to five thousand years old."
After hearing Oscar's judgment, Silong Siyu was completely relieved.
Among them, Silong, who was very nervous, said with his arm resting on his head.
"Stop it? Or just let it pass?"
Since there is someone I know there, I might as well help him, as it is a good relationship.
"Help!"
After thinking for a moment, Oscar said calmly.
After getting Oscar's nod, a ray of light suddenly flashed in Silong's eyes.
After grabbing the air with his right hand twice, he immediately made a gesture of holding empty.
With a buzzing sound, a thick diamond chisel appeared in his hand.
As the black shadow continued to approach this side, Qingyankui's appearance gradually appeared clearly in Silong's eyes.
Different from animal soul beasts, different plant soul beasts move in extremely weird ways.
Among them, Qingyan Kui is also included in this list.
With the stem as the axis, the picture of sunflower is vertically upward.
Relying on its own rotation, its plant body flies forward like a bamboo dragonfly.
Sharp petals, rotating at high speed.
Like a high-speed rotating disc on a cutting machine.
Even a tree trunk as thick as an adult's thigh will be ruthlessly cut off if it blocks its way.
Getting closer and closer, Qingyan Kui flew to a distance of less than 20 meters from the three of them.
Seizing an opportunity, Silong jumped up.
The diamond chisel in the right hand drew a half-arc shadow in the air, directly hitting the sunflower surface of Qingyan.
Although Silong belongs to the weaker category among Soul Saints.
But it is extremely easy to deal with this kind of soul beast that does not even have a lifespan of ten thousand years.
With just a little bit of strength, Qingyankui was knocked unconscious by Silong.
Arriving in front of Qingyan Kui, Oscar looked at his flower face and said to himself.
"Perhaps... we can use the soul guide to create something similar!"
After hearing Oscar's words, Silong Siyu's eyes lit up.
The ability to fly is difficult to obtain. Under normal circumstances, a soul master can only break through the restrictions of Contra and enter the Titled Douluo class.
The only thing he can worry about is flying.
Although Soul Saint and Soul Douluo have a certain ability to stay in the air, they are still far behind in flying.
Especially for the Soul Saint, not only does it have a short time in the air, but it also consumes a lot of soul power!
Taking a few steps forward, the two of them came to Oscar together, and said with a hint of excitement in their words
"You mean...imitate its way and fly?"
Nodding slightly, Oscar was about to say something.
In the distance, the anxious voice of a middle-aged man interrupted.