"Catch the demon dog Taoist priest, regardless of life or death, and you will be rewarded with a volume of Xuan-level soul secret technique and ten gold knife coins."
Russell stared at the message. Money was not a big problem. He was very interested in the secret art of the soul.
He had heard of the name of the secret art of the soul a long time ago. Although the Maoshan skills he practiced could strengthen the soul, there was no direct way to use it.
The risks of practicing the secret arts of the soul are too great, and the use of them consumes a lot of the soul, so they are extremely rare.
But that doesn’t mean it’s not precious.
Although the entry level of the Secret Art of the Soul is difficult and risky, it cannot conceal its true advantages.
That's powerful!
Unrivaled Power!
There has been a saying in the cultivation world since ancient times that magic spells are not as good as magic weapons, and magic weapons are not as good as supernatural powers.
The secret art of the soul belongs to a series of supernatural powers.
Russell stared at the message, but Wang Qinian next to him frowned. The reason why the reward of this mission was so extraordinary was that it came with great risks.
"This mission is dangerous."
He advised quietly, "How about we find some simple tasks?"
Russell shook his head. "What kind of force is the Demon Dog Sect? Is it the power of the demon race?"
"No, the demon dog is a human!"
Wang Qinian gave Russell an unexpected answer: Why is the name of this sect so strange
"Speaking of the Demon Dog Path, we have to mention their sect's technique, the Demon Dog Art. This technique is extremely evil and can dilute the dog's bloodline, continuously refine and evolve it, and eventually return to its ancestral form, directly obtaining the secret art of the soul."
Wang Qinian looked strange, "Also, he cultivated very quickly, and his soul secret technique was very powerful, but he couldn't avoid some habits..."
"What habits?"
A scene flashed in Russell's mind, and he remembered the general's bone that accidentally dropped when he met him before.
Bones? Dogs? Demonic Dog Way
“Well…” Wang Qingnian’s eyes were vague. The deeper the demon dog’s cultivation technique became, the more he would become like a dog demon, and his habits would change.
As for what the situation will become, it is not something a small person like him can laugh at.
This is a world where the strong prey on the weak, and you can't just say whatever you want. If a joke is heard by someone from the Demon Dog Sect, it would be very easy for him to be killed with a slap.
Russell understood and stopped asking, "If I want to take this task, what should I do?"
“You really want to accept it…” Wang Qinian was surprised and was about to dissuade him, but then he thought of Russell’s mysterious strength, and immediately opened his mouth and stopped persuading him.
I am just older than the boy in front of me. When it comes to strength, there is really no way to compare. I am just worrying about nothing.
“You just have to put your hands on it.”
So advanced
So smart!
Russell was slightly surprised and slowly put his hand on it. He saw a red light coming out of the blackboard in front of him, but there was no shadow as he had imagined.
Instead, the whole room was filled with strange noises.
Then, a small window was pushed open behind the wall, and a picture album was thrown out from inside, accompanied by a lazy voice.
"Register yourself. The clues are above. The deadline is three days. If you can't complete it, it will be transferred to the next person."
Is emotion artificial
Looking at the window in front of me, which is almost the same as the bank window before, I can't even see the people inside.
Russell was a little disappointed, and shook his head. He picked up the pen and found the demon dog path in the album and drew a line.
Then, a small note was thrown out from inside.
"The demon dog is a demon. I don't know his name. He has two small wisps of mustache and a wretched face. You can tell at first glance that he is not a good person.
In the past seven days, 37 black dogs were stolen in the city. The dogs were killed for their blood, leaving only their bones. This has aroused public indignation, so people have raised money to offer a reward.
Clue: Escape to the desolate land west of the city. The people in the Demon Dog Sect like to chew bones and drink black dog blood. You can use this to lure them. "
Seeing the note, Russell's expression became even weirder.
He thought that this Taoist demon dog had violated some heavenly law and was being hunted down just for stealing a dozen black dogs
Moreover, it is a mysterious soul secret technique, and there are ten golden swords.
He knew that this golden sword was a specialty of the Knife Mountain Hell, refined from infinite blades. One piece of gold could make an ordinary person work hard for ten years.
Ten pieces equals a hundred years!
"Master Fan, don't you know?" Wang Qinian whispered, "The black dogs in the city are all distant descendants of that master, so their bloodline has the secret art of the soul."
"Which sir?"
"It's in the sky, it's inconvenient to say."
Russell smiled. How many dogs are there in the sky? Who else are there besides Erlang Shen’s Sky-Howling Dog
It's too difficult to have no strength, I dare not even mention my name.
If they are the descendants of Roaring Sky Dog, and the secret arts of the soul are passed down from generation to generation, it seems understandable.
"Actually."
Wang Qinian glanced around, then approached Russell and whispered, "According to gossip, the demon dog Taoist stole the dog of the city lord's daughter, Miss Yue Yunyue."
"That was Miss Yue who was raised from childhood. I don't know how many treasures she had to sacrifice. She raised her with great effort. I heard that she became sick from anger and is bedridden."
"Master Fan, if you complete this task, you might be able to marry the beauty!"
Wang Qinian had an ambiguous look on his face, with his hands clasped together, looking as if he had expected this.
In his opinion, Russell did not choose other simple tasks but chose this difficult one. He must have a purpose.
Maybe it's just to win the heart of Miss Yue!
"So he's a rich man..."
Russell shook the note in his hand, and it burned to ashes. The most obvious characteristic of rich people is that they are willing to spend money.
As long as they are willing to spend money, it means they can make money easily.
He is not a saint. In this world where the strong prey on the weak, being weak is a sin. No one cares where the strong get their money, and no one will sympathize with the oppressed weak.
This is reality, a cruel hell.
"Thank you!"
Russell took something out of his arms, flicked his fingers, and it fell directly into Wang Qinian's hands. "This is my gift to thank you, big brother."
The thing was golden and round, and Wang Qinian was stunned when he saw it.
What is this
"This is called the Hehuan Gu, a little gadget I made casually. It's actually not very useful. It can only keep you in bed for two or three hours without getting out of bed."
Russell shook his head helplessly. "I originally wanted to keep it for myself, but I accidentally embarked on the path of cultivation. This thing is of little use to me. What a pity, what a pity!"
Wang Qinian's eyes lit up and his saliva almost flowed out. He held the Hehuan Gu tightly in his hand, fearing that this thing would grow wings and run away.
Seeing Russell's playful eyes, Wang Qinian blushed and his eyes kept turning around. "I, I have a friend who really needs this..."