Chapter 13 My name is Huo Yuhao

Tang Wulin thought for a while, then turned around and ran towards the location where the scream came from.

Scavenger vultures are not common in the outskirts of the Star Forest, not to mention that the screaming sounded like a child.

His strong sense of justice would not allow him to turn a blind eye.

The tall figure flashed in the woods like a ghost. With his terrifying physical fitness, he rushed out two hundred meters in the blink of an eye. Every time his feet touched the ground, a thick layer of shoe prints would be left on the mud and tree bark.

On the other side, the thin Huo Yuhao looked at the wind baboon in front of him that was as big as a small mountain, and cold sweat immediately wet his clothes.

He gripped the White Tiger Dagger tightly, and his breathing became extremely rapid.

He originally wanted to hunt a soul beast himself, but in front of a real soul beast, his legs were so weak that he couldn't move at all.

This is just the weakest ten-year soul beast!
No, I still want to avenge my mother!
We must not fall here.

Get moving!

In despair, Huo Yuhao screamed madly in his heart and controlled his bulky body, trying to kill the wind baboon.

However, the Feng Baboon showed a humane and mocking smile, and his slender arms kept hitting the solid muscles bulging on his chest. His mouth was open, his canine teeth were clearly visible, and he roared, and his saliva splashed all over Huo Yuhao.

It looked like the wind baboon’s sharp claws were about to cut through Huo Yuhao’s chest.

"Blue Silver Emperor, entangled."

Suddenly, a calm humming sounded from the woods.

Huo Yuhao's face lit up with joy.

Someone came to save him.

The insight brought by his mental power allowed him to realize that the messy blue silver grass under his feet was undergoing strange changes.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

The ground shook, and then thick blue silver grass rose from the ground, like steel bars, and attacked the wind baboon straightly.

A strange blue-purple light flickered.

Huo Yuhao suddenly felt as if a sledgehammer had hit his head. His mental strength suddenly shrunk a lot, and the already thin soul power in his body circulated even slower.

The wind baboon panicked.

The sharp claws slashed a wind-attribute strike in the air, cutting a bluesilver grass in half, but it was of no avail.

Dozens of thick blue silver grasses were as flexible as octopus tentacles, tightly binding the wind baboon from all sides, restricting it so that it could not move.

The wind baboon roared in fear and struggled desperately, but the blue silver grass was like a living thing, the more it struggled, the tighter it tied. At the same time, a feeling of powerlessness quickly took over the body, and the physical strength was consumed at a very fast rate.

Under Huo Yuhao's shocked gaze, the wind baboon soon fainted because his soul power and blood were sucked away.

“Xiao Lan, that’s enough. Don’t suck this male wind baboon to death. He has a wife and children.” A slightly lazy voice came from the dark forest.

Huo Yuhao turned his head in a daze, looking at his savior.

The first thing that caught my eye was her black hair, gently fluttering in the wind, with the sun shining on it, creating a faint sheen. Her smooth and firm face, her dark eyes that looked like morning stars, and her gentle smile warmed my heart.

Tang Wulin is so handsome. Although he is only twelve years old, his figure is like that of a bodybuilder, strong but not bloated.

"Thank you."

When he saw this person, Huo Yuhao stuttered for a moment and quickly thanked him.

"It's okay, it's okay." Tang Wulin covered himself with a smile and looked up and down at the thin boy of the same age in front of him.

Is this the awakening of a civilian soul master, coming to the Star Dou Great Forest to hunt souls?
Tang Wulin was very confused.

He asked, "How dare you come to the Xingdou Great Forest to hunt souls alone? You have no elders in your family, and no one from the local government or nobles will help you?"

In the Shrek history textbook, in the era of Spirit Ice Douluo Huo Yuhao, the ambitious Spirit Hall had long been defeated, and the functions of the Spirit Hall were assigned to the local government nobles. If someone in the territory awakened their spirit and had the talent to practice, the nobles had to provide help.

Although Tang Wulin looked down on the nobles' execution ability.

But a boy like the one in front of him, who can reach level ten at the age of twelve, may become a Soul Master in the future.

Such a promising young man, but no one helped him hunt souls, and he ran to the Star Dou Great Forest alone to die?

The words have not yet fallen.

Huo Yuhao’s thin face revealed an extremely disgusted expression, and he said in a stern voice: “Nobles?! They also assisted us in soul hunting. If we don’t have ten gold coins, they won’t even let us awaken our martial souls!”

Tang Wulin's words instantly reminded him of the Duchess who abused him and Dai Huabin who murdered his mother.

The nobles should have gone to hell long ago!

Tang Wulin was also shocked by Huo Yuhao's attitude. He had a strange look on his face and muttered in his heart, "It seems that Shrek Academy also likes to flatter itself. The facts are completely different from what is recorded in history books." Shrek's call on the aristocratic government to provide free soul hunting for awakened martial spirits at the lower levels seems to be just a "call".

Is Spirit Hall evil?
Tang Wulin had a complicated expression on his face. The Spirit Hall at least allowed people to awaken their spirits!

He also came from a lower class family when he was a child, from a working-class family.

But even so, he can still enjoy the Federation's free martial soul awakening service and nine years of compulsory martial soul education with free tuition.

Thirty thousand federal coins can get you a random ordinary soul, and one hundred thousand federal coins can be used to select a soul that suits your martial soul. It can be said to be quite cheap.

The working class can grit their teeth and spend some of their savings to choose a suitable soul.

As for why they couldn't get it out.
The corners of Tang Wulin's mouth twitched slightly. He glanced at his stomach and recalled the scene of Na'er eating twelve chicken legs and four bowls of rice in one meal.

The Engel coefficient is too high, and all the spare money goes into the stomachs of two freeloaders.

Compared with the nobles, the Sun-Moon Federation is simply a conscience.

Tang Wulin looked at Huo Yuhao with pity.

Huo Yuhao’s inferiority complex reminded him of his former self.

So he slowly took out a hundred gold soul coins from the storage soul guide at his fingertips, put them in Huo Yuhao's hand, and said: "This money should be enough for you to find a soul master to hunt a suitable soul beast for you."

But he soon realized that this was not a good idea.

The child in front of me has no relatives or friends. He takes so much money to find Soul Master to hunt souls. Isn't this courting death?

They just robbed the money, got an extra soul master slave, and earned another hundred dollars.

Therefore, Tang Wulin took the initiative to ask, "What's your attribute? Why don't I help you hunt a spirit ring? If you're lucky, you might even encounter a hundred-year spirit beast. At the very least, I can help you hunt a suitable ten-year spirit ring."

"what?"

Huo Yuhao’s eyes widened, his face blank.

Is this pie in the sky! ?

"No, no, no!" He stretched out his hands and waved them in front of his chest, subconsciously wanting to refuse.

Tang Wulin raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you sure?"

This sound brought Huo Yuhao back to reality and he began to think carefully.

Looking at the wind baboon that almost took his life, Huo Yuhao's mouth showed a bitter look. He couldn't even deal with a ten-year soul beast.

If it weren't for Tang Wulin, he would have been beheaded.

How can I, as I am now, defeat the Titled Douluo, the White Tiger Duke, and seek justice for my mother?

Huo Yuhao's eyes flashed with determination.

With a "thump", he knelt on the ground, gritted his teeth, and said: "Please help me hunt a spirit ring. I have a blood feud and I am penniless. I can't do anything for you. As long as I can get my revenge, my life will be yours!"

Tang Wulin was frightened by this sudden scene.

He didn't expect that the boy in front of him would be so hardworking, so he quickly helped Huo Yuhao up.

"No need, no need." Tang Wulin scratched his head, a little embarrassed. "It's just a small favor. What's the attribute of your martial spirit?"

Feeling Tang Wulin's expectant eyes, Huo Yuhao was silent for a while and slowly uttered three words.

"Spiritual system."

"Spiritual beasts are quite rare. It's hard to find a hundred-year-old spiritual beast in the outer area of ​​the Star Dou Great Forest."

After learning about Huo Yuhao's spiritual attributes, Tang Wulin felt a little worried. He casually asked, "What about the martial soul?"

"Spirit Eyes."

"Oh, the main body martial spirit."

“Wait a minute, what is your martial spirit!!!” Tang Wulin was stunned at first, then his face changed drastically and he hurriedly grabbed Huo Yuhao’s shoulders.

For a moment, he couldn't even control his strength.

There was a "crackling" sound coming from Huo Yuhao's shoulder blades.

“The spiritual eyes are my martial soul.” Huo Yuhao endured the severe pain and pointed at his glowing eyes.

Tang Wulin's heart was beating wildly in his chest. "What is your name?"

"My name is Huo Yuhao."

　Please read on, please, please, please.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)