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112: Xue Qinghe

  The Shrek team defeated the Xingluo Royal Academy team, which was a small upset. After all, all the members of Xingluo Royal Academy were Soul Masters, and they also had martial soul master fusion skills. The average soul power was five levels higher than that of the Shrek team. Anyone

  with a discerning eye could see that Yang Xiong was able to turn the tide by revealing this external soul bone in the end, otherwise the Shrek team would have no way to resist Davis and Zhu Zhuyun's Nether White Tiger.

  And everyone looked at Yang Xiong's external soul bone with great enthusiasm. From the perspective of value alone, it even far exceeded the three soul bones awarded in the Soul Master Competition.

  In the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong smiled and said, "Master Ning, your Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect has produced a talent. His combat skills are so outstanding, and he even has a top-grade external soul bone. Even I am a little envious of such a treasure."

  Ning Fengzhi seemed unusually indifferent: "Thank you, Pope. Yang Xiong is still young, and has a special martial soul. He has just entered the Soul Sect, and it is still difficult to say what will happen in the future."

  "However, this soul bone is his own personal opportunity. Fortunately, it has been completely integrated, and even outsiders cannot take it away. I believe no one will attack him."

  Although the two of them spoke softly, the scene was basically full of soul masters, especially the two of them who had extremely high status and were basically the focus of the entire Pope's Palace.

  Bibi Dong nodded: "That's true, at least no one in Wuhun City dares to attack him, but such a genius should be careful in the future, otherwise there will always be some blind people who are jealous of such a treasure."

  Ning Fengzhi smiled and said: "Thank you for your concern, Pope. My elder Zong Gu has accepted Yang Xiong as a disciple. I believe there should be no blind people."

  The two looked at each other and said nothing more. Although it seemed that what they said was plain, there seemed to be deep meaning in their words.

  Jian Dou Luo, who seemed very indifferent, glanced at the people on the scene, his eyes were like a sharp sword.

  Everyone on the scene suddenly calmed down. Jian Dou Luo was known as the first attacking Dou Luo in the mainland, and no one could underestimate him.

  However, everyone still heard from Bibi Dong and Ning Fengzhi's words just now that Yang Xiong had completely absorbed this external soul bone, and it would not be taken away by others even if he died. In this situation, there was no other way except envy. Yang Xiong

  walked down the ring with other team members. The battle was finally over. After this battle, Dai Mubai won the fight against Davis and should not worry about his life in the short term.

  However, Yang Xiong could not care so much about what happened next. Helping him once was already his duty as a classmate and a friend for many years. He would have to face the next things by himself.

  At least the relationship between the two was not close enough for Yang Xiong to give the magic grass as a gift, and Yang Xiong had no intention of showing the magic grass to these outsiders, especially those outsiders. Moreover, if Dai Mubai really wanted to help,

  he would have to pay two magic grasses. After everyone left the arena, the Tiandou Royal Academy quickly arranged for soul masters to treat everyone, and even the crown prince Xue Qinghe came in person. This battle was too exhausting, and except for Yang Xiong, almost everyone was seriously injured, so the Wuhun Hall team was well-rested.

  Xue Qinghe said in a serious tone: "Xiaoxiong, I didn't expect that you actually have a piece of top-grade external soul bone. It seems that I have underestimated you."

  Yang Xiong said with a smile: "Brother Qinghe, you are too kind. It's just a soul bone. With your status, it should be easy to obtain soul bones. I wonder how many soul bones you have now?"

  Originally, Xue Qinghe just wanted to make a joke. After all, the two of them had thrown a lot of soft nails to each other over the years. But when he heard this, his expression changed slightly, and he seemed to become a lot more nervous at this moment.

  "Soul bones are known as the treasures of the Blood River. Although I'm a prince and have seen many soul bones, I haven't encountered any suitable soul bones, so I don't have any soul bones now."

  Yang Xiong sighed, "That's a pity, but from your perspective, Brother Qinghe, I'm afraid you wouldn't look down on top-grade soul bones. I wonder what kind of soul bone would be suitable for you?"

  "I think the three soul bones awarded in this Soul Master Competition are all very good. With your status, Brother Qinghe, it shouldn't be too difficult for you to get soul bones of this level."

  Originally, Ning Fengzhi was not surprised by what Yang Xiong and Xue Qinghe said, but now she suddenly became interested.

  "Qinghe, your cultivation is pretty good. You can indeed consider this aspect. My Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect still has several very good soul bones that should be very suitable for you. You can come to our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect to take a look. It will be a little gift from your teacher."

  Xue Qinghe quickly said: "Teacher, my strength is still relatively weak now. I want to improve myself through cultivation. I haven't thought about absorbing soul bones for the time being."

  Ning Fengzhi said: "Qinghe, we As a master and disciple, I still have to consider some things for you. Soul bones will not affect your cultivation, on the contrary, they will be of great benefit to you. I know that you have always been indifferent to fame and fortune and don't like to rely on external things, but sometimes you still have to think about it better. "

  Xue Qinghe:...

  At this moment, Xue Qinghe was speechless. Why did he bring up the issue of soul bones with Yang Xiong? He almost got himself into trouble. He couldn't absorb ordinary soul bones.

  Yang Xiong was secretly happy in his heart. You, a fake, like to argue with him. Now you have been led into a trap.

  But before Yang Xiong could be too happy, he felt a sharp pain in his waist. It was Ning Rongrong's salty pig hand.     Ning Rongrong showed a trace of displeasure on her face: "Little Bear, you hid it very well. I didn't expect that you actually secretly hid an external soul bone, and this soul bone has such a strong defense."

  Yang Xiong endured the severe pain in his waist and quickly said: "Rongrong, the soul bone is a very important matter. I never intended to expose it. If it weren't for the special battle today, do you think I would show it?"

  Ning Rongrong pouted: "I didn't expect that you would expose your soul bones for Dai Lao Hu and Zhu Qing. In your eyes, are they more important than me? You didn't even tell me about this."

  Yang Xiong said: "It doesn't matter what's important or not. If you were the one who was going to get hurt, I would also reveal this soul bone without hesitation. Anyway, this The soul bone has been completely absorbed, and no one else can take it away."

  Ning Rongrong was relieved: "Little Bear, tell me the truth, what secrets do you have from me?"

  Yang Xiong smiled and said, "Rongrong, you know me, how could I hide anything from you? Even if I hide something, it's for your own good."

  Ning Rongrong looked strange: "Really? Why do I feel like I don't understand you anymore, and it seems that you have more and more secrets. Anyway, I don't care, I want to be the first to know any secrets you have."

  Yang Xiong said: "You little girl, I will tell you any secrets I have first, and I will never let you suffer."

  At this moment, Yang Xiong complained in his heart: I have so many secrets, this is just the beginning?

  Seeing Yang Xiong and Ning Rongrong fighting, Ning Fengzhi just smiled without saying anything. Even Jian Dou Luo, who always disliked Yang Xiong, did not change his expression.

  Compared with Yang Xiong and Ning Rongrong, the Shrek people who were healing their injuries seemed very speechless. It seemed that Yang Xiong did not care about the soul bone. Could it be that people are pissed off by comparison?

  At this time, Yu Xiaogang, Flanders, and Liu Erlong found Yang Xiong. They looked serious.

  Yu Xiaogang spoke first: "Yang Xiong, did you break through to level 40 in the arena?"

  Yang Xiong was a little confused: "Indeed, I just broke through to level 40, is there any problem with that?"

  Yu Xiaogang said: "This is very critical. If you absorb the fourth soul ring, your strength should be able to increase significantly. Then the winning rate of our Shrek team will be greatly improved."

  Yang Xiong was speechless for a while: "Master, have you underestimated the fourth soul ring? Now we are in Wuhun City, where are there any suitable soul beasts nearby?"

  Yu Xiaogang quickly said: "Flender and Erlong can take you to the nearby Soul Beast Forest to hunt soul beasts. It is not completely impossible in one night. By then you will become For the Soul Sect, our chances of winning should be greatly improved. "

  Yang Xiong shook his head: "Master, you may be wrong. I have extremely high requirements for each soul ring. There is no very high-level soul beast forest near this Wuhun City. Even I have never encountered a soul beast suitable for my fourth soul ring in the Sunset Forest. I am afraid I have to go to the Star Fighting Forest to find it. Now there are only more than ten hours left before the finals. This time is not enough for me to go to the Star Fighting Forest, not to mention that it is more troublesome to find soul beasts."

  In fact, Yang Xiong had a plan for the fourth soul ring. Yang Xiong did not look down on these ordinary soul beasts. At least he wanted a top-grade soul beast, and it had to be very consistent with his own attributes. It was impossible for him to waste his future development for this inevitable game.

  Yu Xiaogang was obviously a little frustrated at this moment: "Yang Xiong, you are the strongest among all of us. Only if you become stronger can you compete with the multiple soul kings of the Spirit Hall. Otherwise, it will be difficult for us to win in the finals."

  Yang Xiong said: "Master, I understand your desire to win, but some things are impossible. So far, we have not really witnessed the true strength of the Spirit Hall team. They have three soul kings, and I can't compete with many people at the same time."

  "Besides, this is the home court of the Spirit Hall. They will not let me get a suitable soul ring easily. I bet that as long as I leave the Spirit City, I will never be able to come back before the finals tomorrow."

  "After all, this finals is about three top-level soul bones. You should know the methods of the Spirit Hall. They will not allow me to become stronger, and will not allow any abnormal number to appear in the finals."

  Yu Xiaogang glanced at Ning Fengzhi and Jian Dou Luo, but the two of them were obviously just watching silently on the side, and did not have any intention of interrupting. It was obvious that this battle was not worth risking everything.

  In fact, if Jian Dou Luo took action himself, he might be able to take Yang Xiong to obtain a soul ring, but it was impossible to obtain a very good soul ring in such a short time, and Yang Xiong had extremely high requirements for the quality of soul rings.

  Finally, Yu Xiaogang looked extremely bitter: "Yang Xiong, I understand. Maybe I am too obsessed with winning or losing."

  Flanders and Liu Erlong could only comfort Yu Xiaogang softly. They had no other choice at this point. After all, the gap in strength between the two sides was too big.

  Yang Xiong didn't say much and left directly. Ning Fengzhi and others also left after some communication.