I think Douluo Dalu likes anti-routines

Chapter 33 Soul Hunting Forest
Because Li Pingan is not a student of Notting Soul Master Academy, naturally he cannot live in the academy.

Fortunately, the Martial Soul Branch Hall in Notting City is his natal family.

Matthew Nuo happily looked at Li Pingan who came back from the outside, and held hands and praised.

After all, he was the one picked up by Ju Douluo himself, and Ma Xiunuo also valued him very much.

"Little Ping'an, are you doing well?" Matthew Nuo looked at Li Ping'an kindly, arranged accommodation for him personally, asked Zhu Zhuqing to rest, and started a family routine with Li Ping'an.

It's just that he didn't hug Li Pingan like he did at the beginning.

"I'm fine, Grandpa Matthew Nuo." Li Pingan was very polite to him.

"That's good, that's good." Maxiu Nuo laughed, his face looked like a martial soul with a chrysanthemum tattooed on it.

Although his information was obtained by the mysterious organization, when Ju Douluo came to pick up people in the Notting branch hall that day, the whole branch hall should know. Li Pingan didn't know who the ghost was, and it would be very troublesome to investigate.

"Where's Deacon Su Yuntao?" Li Pingan asked, the iron-clad Su Yuntao is a legendary figure who crosses the world.

"He, he took the children to hunt for soul rings." Matthew Nuo sat next to Li Pingan, and was quite relieved to see that Li Pingan hadn't forgotten Su Yuntao who awakened him.

"By the way, what level are you in Ping An?" Matthew Nuo asked curiously. He hadn't seen Li Pingan for a while, so he must have obtained the first soul ring, right?

"I have obtained the second soul ring!" Li Pingan smiled reservedly.

"Well, of course the first spirit ring should be obtained, Lord Ju Douluo values ​​it so much... huh? What number do you think?" Matthew Nuo felt something was wrong while speaking.

"second."

"What?!" Matthew Nuo paled in shock, stood up abruptly, and accidentally tore off a bunch of beard.

More than 20 levels are already the backbone of their branch hall, and Su Yuntao is only 26 levels.

And it's only been a few months!

"It's amazing, it's amazing!" Matthew Nuo touched his chin distressedly, and sat down muttering to himself.

"I have something to ask Grandpa Matthew Nuo for help." When Matthew Nuo was relieved, a strange light flashed in Li Pingan's eyes.

……

"High-level spirit beasts cannot be kept in captivity, but low-level ones can."

At the entrance of the Hunting Soul Forest, Tang San spread the knowledge of spirit beasts to a few people passing through the crowds of people peddling loudly one after another.

Ma Hongjun and the others also listened carefully, for them, these were all necessary knowledge to learn, since Tang San had already hunted his first spirit ring, the master had already taught him this knowledge.

Although Oscar obtained the first soul ring, he had not received systematic training, so he listened more seriously at this time.

Looking at the eloquent disciple, the master showed his iconic ugly smile of relief.

"Most of the soul beasts kept in captivity by the empire like this are ten or a hundred years old, and there are very few thousand-year soul beasts." Tang San walked in front, took out the master's third-class token of the Spirit Hall, and stood in front of the soldiers. In their respectful attitude, they led the crowd over the fence and into the forest.

The master also summoned his own Luo Sanpao to protect them.

Li Pingan didn't intervene. Of course he knew this knowledge, but it didn't affect him to listen to it again. Everyone recognized the master's rich theoretical knowledge.

Besides, he didn't have time to interject—

Zhu Zhuqing followed quietly to her left, her cold eyes were always looking at her, her fingers gently tugged at the corner of her clothes, it was obvious that she was not listening to Tang San's teaching.

Xiao Wu was smiling and bouncing around on the right side, Scorpion Braid would always brush his arm inadvertently, gossiping with Li Pingan, naturally not listening to the knowledge.

"Xiao Wu, do you know what Tang San said?" Li Pingan suppressed the itch on his arm, and carefully glanced at Xiao Wu, in exchange for the other party's aggrieved expression.

"Of course I know! I already have the first spirit ring!" Xiao Wu curled her lips and said arrogantly.

"What about you?" Li Pingan turned to look at Zhu Zhuqing.

Not to be outdone, Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Xiao Wu, "Yes, I've learned it all." Zhu Zhuqing nodded slightly.

Li Pingan had nothing to say, and took the two of them quickly to catch up with the large army.

"That's a mandala snake." Tang San's voice pierced through the front again. Li Pingan looked forward and saw a mandala snake less than one meter perched on a branch.

"Less than a hundred years."

"Less than a hundred years."

Li Pingan and Tang San spoke at the same time, the master glanced at Li Pingan in surprise, did not expect this child who was indulging in the middle of two girls to have such insight.

Nodding secretly, he glanced at Li Pingan appreciatively, "Ping An, have you obtained the first soul ring?"

The master asked Li Pingan suddenly.

Li Ping raised his eyebrows slightly: "Of course I got it."

"I heard from Xiaosan that you are a highly valued genius in the Hall of Spirits. Do you have any worries if you only follow me into the Hunting Soul Forest this time?" The master smiled stiffly and pointed to himself, "My soul power is not high."

Li Pingan bowed slightly: "I believe in the master."

The master obviously got his information from Tang San, and before leaving, Tang San asked him if he needed some people from Matthew Nuo to accompany him.

I don't need to say it myself, the master's strength is enough.

"Hehe." The master waved his hand, and his words were very useful to Li Pingan, "If there is no thousand-year-old soul beast, I will naturally protect you all."

Without saying anything more, the master asked Tang San to stop on a spacious flat ground.

Several people had been walking in the forest for quite a while, the sun was about to set, and it was not safe to walk at night, the master asked Tang San to camp in the same place, spend the night in the hunting forest, and go hunting for soul rings tomorrow.

Tang San responded, and took out several tents from the soul tool at his waist.

This kind of simple tent is easy to set up, and a camp of several people has been formed in a short while, remembering the master's teachings, Tang San conscientiously sprinkled a circle of medicinal powder around the camp to cover up the smell and repel snakes, insects, rats and ants.

Since lighting a fire in the forest might attract powerful spirit beasts, Tang San didn't plan to light a fire for cooking, but took out a few rabbit legs bought outside.

"This kind of rabbit leg is very easy to carry, and tastes delicious, not easy to spoil." Tang San explained with a smile.

Passed to several people one by one, when it was Xiao Wu's turn, Xiao Wu frowned and refused.

"My spirit is a rabbit, I don't want to eat rabbits." Xiao Wu glanced at Tang San with disgust, and walked away from him a few steps.

Tang San chuckled lightly: "Then you can only eat dry food."

He didn't think of this level, and only bought some rabbit legs and dry food.

"I'll do it." Oscar tore the tough rabbit meat and muttered as he stepped forward, his soul power surging slightly.

"I have a big sausage!"

With a flash of light, two thick and long sausages appeared in his palm, "My big sausage can restore physical strength and soul power, and can also relieve fatigue and pain."

Oscar made a bad fart, and was about to hand it to Xiao Wu.

"Food system soul masters are really convenient." The master nodded and praised.

But Xiao Wu who heard the spell took a step back in disgust, and refused to take it even if she died.

Li Pingan on the side almost laughed, this Tang San is really cowhide!This is trying to minimize Xiao Wu's friendliness!

Holding back his smile, he took out the fruit from the Magic Bear brand soul tool and handed it to Xiao Wu.

"Here, your favorite fruit."

Xiao Wu took it happily. This is a fruit that can be seen everywhere. During the month when Li Pingan was imprisoned, she often gave him this kind of fruit. She vaguely remembered that she said she liked it very much.

Unexpectedly, Li Pingan remembered it and prepared it thoughtfully.

"What about mine?" Zhu Zhuqing tugged at Li Pingan and asked softly.

"Yes!" Li Pingan touched Zhu Zhuqing's hair with a smile, took out water and a rather delicate-looking cake, Zhu Zhuqing took it and quietly ate it.

"Wow! Did you prepare it for me? I want to eat barbecue!" Ma Hongjun looked at Li Pingan with eager eyes, and reached out to touch Li Pingan's soul guide.

"Just eat Oscar's big sausage!" Li Ping angrily slapped Ma Hongjun away, the little fat man is always so fussy.

Amidst the laughter, the master arranged the order of the vigil, and several people went to rest after eating.

A few people didn't pay attention. On the treetop not far away, a masked man leaned lightly against the trunk, staring at everyone with a pair of indifferent eyes.

Only the master who was on guard first looked in that direction, but didn't say anything.

　If I don't write anti-routines, it is the biggest anti-routine, am I good or not?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)