"Haha, Dean Fur, I really hope they will catch up with me!"

Gan Jue smiled and said to Flander.

He wanted Ma Hongjun and his team to improve their strength quickly and catch up with him. In this way, he would no longer have to be so cautious. But speaking of this, their novice period has passed and everyone's strength has been increased to level 40. In the future, except for Xiao Wu's affairs, Gan Jue seems to have nothing to worry about.

So after the Soul Master Competition, even if Xiao Wu was not discovered by the Spirit Hall, Tang San should still be taken away by Tang Hao. Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing will return to the Xingluo Empire to deal with matters in the family, and others will have their own ideas. Then what should I do then...? Traveling the mainland? Working hard to cultivate and improve my strength?

Gan Jue suddenly became a little confused for a moment.

Just as Gan Jue was thinking about his future, Ma Hongjun had already started to take action.

Just with a casual wave, a ball of phoenix flame took off from Ma Hongjun's hand and fell on the pair of worn-out clothes, and quickly spread out. In the blink of an eye, a blazing flame ignited on the clothes.

Seeing this, Ma Hongjun immediately unscrewed the bottle given to him by the master and poured the liquid in the bottle on the burning clothes one after another. The burning flames, as the liquid fell, the fire was suppressed instantly, leaving only a little dark fire, which was still burning silently.

Seeing that the fire was about to go out, Ma Hongjun was frightened and thought that he had lost too much liquid. He stopped and squatted down, blew into the fire with big mouthfuls.

~~~

A spark of sparks flashed, and a thick smoke gradually emerged. Ma Hongjun didn't pay attention and took a sip of the thick smoke.

!!

Ma Hongjun's eyes, which were originally small, immediately widened. After a moment of stiffness, he immediately lowered his head and started to retching. Tears and snot jumped out of his eyes and nose in an instant, causing him to cough continuously.

"The entrance of the cave, the entrance of the cave! Fatty, fan the air quickly!"

Dai Mubai in the distance saw the rolling smoke coming out of the fire? He rushed straight into the sky? But Ma Hongjun just squatted aside and kept coughing, and couldn't help but remind him loudly.

Ma Hongjun also knew that it was impossible to delay? Swallowed a saliva? Forced to suppress the disgusting state and immediately released the third soul skill? Feng Yi Tianxiang, the flames on his body burned even more violently? He quickly condensed a pair of flame wings in his hands.

While waving his hands, Ma Hongjun's flame wings brought a strong wind and swept the rolling smoke into the hole. Soon, it gradually flooded every inch of the hole. And the creatures inside could not stand the influence of the smoke and began to run towards the exit.

Ma Hongjun made a sad expression, tears flowing from her round face, her mouth pursed, and she endured the disgust? She was still trying hard to waving her wings to fan the wind.

But as he fanned, he saw a faint white light flashing in the hole.

He was a little confused, and was about to get closer to check it out? He saw a short, fat, dark yellow figure flying towards him. He was about to defend himself? But his body suddenly flew backwards uncontrollably until he landed steadily? He felt the blue silver grass wrapped around his waist.

Fortunately, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass has now been blessed by the two immortal herbs of the octagonal black ice grass and the fiery fire Xingjiaosu. Otherwise, this Blue Silver Grass would have been burned off when Ma Hongjun, who has now entered the Soul Sect, just entangled with his body.

And at this moment, everyone saw the dark yellow short and fat figure pounced on Ma Hongjun. Isn’t it exactly what they were looking for, Shadow Chasing Pangolin?

But this shadow-chasing pangolin is now staring at Ma Hongjun with a pair of red and wet eyes, as if he has any irreconcilable hatred with Ma Hongjun.

But thinking about it, you are sleeping well at home, and suddenly someone throws a tear gas into your house. The tear gas is made of excrement. How can you not get angry?

"No, this shadow-chasing pangolin is only six or seven thousand years old. It's too low. Let's continue to search. Erlong, go and scare it away, don't hurt it."

"good!"

Liu Erlong nodded, his soul power surged, and he jumped over a distance of more than ten meters and came to Ma Hongjun's side.

The martial soul was released, and the unique fiery domineering aura of the Fire Dragon Martial Spirit unfolded. He was staring at Ma Hongjun's shadow-chasing pangolin with anger just now. Then, he turned around without thinking, and his small limbs and short legs were drawn out. In the blink of an eye, he ran a long way, and finally drilled into the pile of rocks. After twisting his butt twice, he disappeared completely.

"Oh~..."

Ning Rongrong shouted weakly and sighed helplessly. She thought they would be lucky, so she found a suitable shadow-chasing pangolin as soon as she arrived, but the result was...ah!

"This is a very normal thing. There is nothing to be depressed. Let's look for it again."

Seeing everyone's expressions of frustration, the master spoke calmly. He had no hope of finding a suitable soul beast at once. Soul beasts worth tens of thousands of years are not so easy to find, and he still needs the specified species.

Liu Erlong and Ma Hongjun walked back. Everyone was surprised when they saw Ma Hongjun with tears on their faces.

"Fatty, why are you crying? It's not suitable. Let's look for it again."

"I didn't cry! I was fumigated! Teacher Yu, the thick smoke is too pungent and smells bad! I took a sip and it made me feel disgusted. What liquid is in this bottle?"

Ma Hongjun said, handing the bottle in his hand back to the master.

The master looked at the bottle and the liquid spilled from Ma Hongjun's hands. He hesitated for a moment, but still didn't take it.

"Don't lose it. I still have several bottles of this liquid, enough. You can wash your hands with water."

"oh..."

Ma Hongjun responded and threw the bottle with some remaining liquid away. Looking at the liquid stained in his hand, he curiously leaned close to his nose and smelled it, but he didn't smell anything. He pursed his mouth and was too lazy to wash it. So he rubbed it casually, applied the liquid evenly on his hand, and it was very chunk and air-dried, and there was no trace again.

Qian Jue and Tang San saw Ma Hongjun's movements. The two looked at each other, both moving silently, standing further away from Ma Hongjun.

Since there was no suitable soul beast at the entrance of the cave, everyone cleaned up and continued to search for other places.

It is actually not easy to find soul beasts. Take Qian Jue and the others for example. In most of the day, they found at least ten cave entrances. But most of the time, the cave entrances were either other creatures or shadow-chasing pangolins of inappropriate age, which made them extremely dismayed.

It is worth mentioning that after Ma Hongjun released his martial soul for the second time and the fire spread throughout his body, his fat hands began to emit a smell of urine, which could not be washed off, so that everyone could hide from him far away. Until he asked Gan Jue, he knew that the bottle of liquid given to him was actually the urine of a soul beast. It didn't taste much, but once it was heated, it would emit a pungent and thick smell. This made Ma Hongjun want to slap himself twice. Why is the master so lazy to not wash when he told him to wash his hands?

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Chapter completed!