Song Yang sat cross-legged before the Glazed Beast's corpse and began absorbing the soul ring.
The purple soul ring spun around Song Yang's waist, slowly merging into his body.
Ye Lei and the other two stood beside him, standing guard.
"Ah, what a shame. The firepower just now was too fierce—it blasted away the Glazed Beast's Beast Soul along with its head. But I have to say, the Soul Hunting Cannon developed by the Elder Hall is not to be underestimated. With this thing, hunting Soul Beasts will be easy from now on!"
Ye Lei said, folding one arm across his chest and stroking his chin with the other.
"Yeah, it really is powerful. It can kill a thousand-year Soul Beast in a single blow."
"But it has a drawback. The Soul Hunting Cannon's power is determined by the age of the Beast Soul loaded into it. The older it is, the greater the damage."
Jing Hang chimed in.
"That's right, but the Soul Hunting Cannon also needs regular maintenance. I saw the repair shop next door just now, and even replacing the simplest cannon barrel costs 500 Copper Soul Coins! How can ordinary college students like us have that much money to maintain a Soul Hunting Cannon?"
After the nationwide Douluo-fication, seven additional currencies had emerged: Gold Soul Coins, Black Soul Coins, Silver Soul Coins, Jade Soul Coins, Iron Soul Coins, Copper Soul Coins, and Soul Shard. A Soul Shard was equivalent to one renminbi, while a Copper Soul Coin was worth ten renminbi, and so on. Each currency differed by a factor of ten. All the cash in everyone's homes had automatically turned into these new currencies. Some local tycoons had tens of thousands of renminbi in cash stored in their home safes, only for it all to