"Holy crap! Holy crap!"
"What do you mean by this, dog system?"
"I haven't even met Xiao Wu yet."
"And you're telling me to go after Ning Rongrong now?!"
Luo Hao burst out laughing when he saw these three options.
This dog system must be an old player.
And also a master of time management.
Notting Academy probably starts in three months.
And this dog system gave him a three-month trip option.
Luo Hao sneered inwardly.
As a confident man,
he would definitely choose 3!
"Grandpa Jack, this work-study student slot, let's give it to Tang San," Luo Hao said proactively.
"Ah!"
"Why?"
"Little Hao, you can cultivate soul power too!"
Old Jack never expected his grandson to have such magnanimity.
"No reason!"
"It's just a work-study student slot."
"Who do you think your grandson is? I'm going to be a Titled Douluo someday."
"A mere Notting City Junior Academy."
"Not even a dog would go!"
Old Jack was utterly stunned by Luo Hao's words.
"Little Hao!"
"What nonsense are you spouting?!"
"This is such a great opportunity!"
"Don't worry, even if I have to put my old face on the line!"
"I'll get both of you work-study student slots!"
"You are both the hope of Holy Spirit Village. I am both your grandpa and the village chief of Holy Spirit Village!"
"It's not easy for the village to produce two geniuses with soul power; how could I let you be buried?!"
Old Jack's face turned red, his beard bristling and his eyes wide.
Late at night.
Luo Hao sat on his bed.
He closed his eyes and meditated.
"System, can I use the chance to modify my martial soul now?" Luo Hao asked.
"Yes."
"Please define the type of martial soul and the desired functions, and this system will automatically match a suitable martial soul for the host."
"As an archer, I naturally need to be a sharpshooter!"
"System, give me a body-type martial soul similar to Huo Yuhao's."
"Received. Beginning automatic matching. Please wait, Host."
Not long after.
The system's voice sounded in Luo Hao's mind again.
"Ding ~ Matching complete ~"
"Congratulations, Host, you have obtained the martial soul — Golden Eye!"
"Huh?"
"Golden Eye, what's that?"
"Never heard of it?"
Luo Hao was bewildered.
"Golden Eye: The left eye of the Primordial Golden Dragon. After modification by this system, it has fused with the host's left eye. Please check, Host."
"Note: Due to the immense power of the Golden Eye, 99.9999999% of its power has been sealed. However, it is sufficient to meet the host's current needs. The remaining power will gradually unseal as the host's strength increases."
The system interface slowly disappeared.
Luo Hao felt a sharp pain in his left eye.
It quickly returned to normal.
But the view before him.
Had undergone a drastic change.
The next day.
Old Jack was about to set off for Notting City to ask some old friends for a Notting City Junior Academy slot.
Then he saw the farewell letter Luo Hao had left on the table.
As for Luo Hao.
He had been teleported into the territory of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect that very night.
Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
Soul Hunting Forest.
This was the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's own Soul Hunting Forest.
After all, as one of the top sects on the continent.
With vast lands and wealth rivaling a nation.
It was not difficult for them to cordon off an area and create their own Soul Hunting Forest.
At this moment.
Inside the Soul Hunting Forest.
A group of people were moving at high speed.
A five or six-year-old loli was running at the very front.
An old man was chasing behind her.
The old man was tall and thin, with white hair and beard, but a face like a baby's.
Finally, there was a group of white-clothed guards chasing after the two.
"Rongrong, your soul power is only rank nine, you don't need a soul ring yet!"
"Rongrong, whatever type of soul beast you want, Grandpa Sword will catch it for you."
"Rongrong, slow down, slow down, Grandpa Sword can't keep up."
And just then.
A massive vine shot out from underground.
Coiling towards the young girl.
"Rongrong!"
"Watch out!!!"
"Swish—"
A silver flash streaked by.
As if tearing through the heavens and earth.
"Ah—"
The girl screamed.
Subconsciously covering her eyes.
"Boom~"
A loud bang.
The giant vine was split in two.
Crashing heavily onto the ground.
Dust billowed everywhere.
Even the ground trembled violently.
"Hmph! A mere eight-hundred-year-old Dragon Snake Vine dares to harm a single hair on my Rongrong, I'll slice you with one sword!"
The old man snorted coldly, exuding an overbearing aura.
However, this imposing demeanor didn't last long, and he quickly reverted to a kind and amiable expression.
The old man landed in front of the girl, asking with urgent concern:
"Rongrong, are you alright?"
"Let Grandpa Sword check quickly, is there anywhere you're hurt?!"
"No need!"
"I'm not that fragile!"
The girl snorted lightly.
She stood up from the ground and continued walking deeper into the forest.
"Oh dear, my little ancestor, although this is our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's Soul Hunting Forest."
"It's still very dangerous inside~"
"If anything were to happen to you, I wouldn't be able to explain it to Fengzhi."
The old man said with a bitter face.
"What's there to be afraid of? With Grandpa Sword protecting me, who here could possibly hurt me?!" the girl puffed out her small chest and pouted.
"That's true, but…"
The old man was helpless, knowing he couldn't persuade this little ancestor.
He could only wait for her to have enough fun before taking her back.
"Huh, Grandpa Sword, look quickly, there's firelight ahead~"
Just then.
The girl suddenly pointed to a small grove of trees ahead and exclaimed.
The old man looked in the direction the girl was pointing and indeed saw firelight, as well as wisps of white smoke.
Clearly.
Someone was barbecuing there.
The two quickened their pace.
Walking towards the direction where the smoke was rising.
Soon.
The two were by a small pond.
They saw a five or six-year-old boy.
He was setting up a bonfire and roasting a giant bear paw.
Beside him.
A large white bear lay in a pool of blood, missing one of its paws.
It was naturally on the barbecue spit.
"Who is that?"
"When did our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect get such a fool?"
When Sword Douluo saw Luo Hao, his first thought was naturally not that Luo Hao had killed the white bear.
Instead, he thought that a mere Soul Master dared to light a fire in the forest; this was simply asking for death!
Sword Douluo was very angry.
While their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan didn't mind outsiders joining, they would never accept such a fool.
"Wow~"
"It smells so good~"
As soon as Ning Rongrong saw Luo Hao,
she put her hands on her hips, raised her head, and pointed at Luo Hao, demanding,
"Hey! What's your name, and who's your mentor?"
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