Chapter 10: Soul Parasite

The spiritualist nodded and said, "You are a very sensible child, much better than that brat in my family. Originally, you had to pay for the mental strength test before choosing a soul, but I made the decision

And waived the fee for the mental strength test for you."

Nan Fusheng was stunned for a moment, then quickly said, "Thank you, thank you so much."

The spiritualist smiled and patted his head, "Come with me."

He brought Nan Fusheng to a room. The room was not as ancient as the one outside, but was full of modern colors, with many instruments placed inside.

The spiritualist motioned Nan Fusheng to sit on a metal chair and asked casually, "Do you know why we are testing your mental strength?"

Although Nan Fusheng understood something, he still chose to shake his head.

Next, the spiritual master told Nan Fusheng the importance of spiritual power and its level division: spiritual power is divided into six levels from low to high: Lingyuan Realm, Lingtong Realm, Linghai Realm, Lingyuan Realm, Lingyu Realm and the legendary Shenyuan Realm.

A metal helmet-like object fell from above, connected by metal arms, and covered Nan Fusheng's head.

"Don't be nervous, relax your whole body. You may feel a little dizzy later, but that's normal. You just need to relax." The spiritual master advised.

"good."

A slight buzzing sound was heard, and a soft white light began to appear outside the helmet. At the same time, Nan Fusheng also felt some slight stimulation transmitted into his brain.

Starting to gather his own mental strength, the psychic master looked at a soul guide screen next to him, and data

Began .

The value jumped very fast at first, but after a while, it gradually stabilized. The psychic master also showed a bit of surprise on his face.

After a while, the data paused and no longer continued to rise, but only fluctuated within a range.

The instruments are turned off and the helmet rises.

"alright."

"Very good data." The Spirit Master smiled and nodded at him. "You are the best Spirit Master I have tested in recent years. Your Spirit Power value is 72. Remember this data, I will issue a test report to you, and you can hand it in directly when you go to the Intermediate Spirit Master Academy."

Seeing Nan Fusheng's calm eyes, the spiritual master kindly said: "The spiritual power in the Lingyuan realm has a numerical range of one to one hundred. Below thirty is the initial stage of the Lingyuan realm, thirty to sixty is the middle stage, sixty to ninety is the high stage, and ninety to one hundred is the peak of the Lingyuan realm.

Although you are so young, your mental power has already reached the high level of Lingyuan Realm. Among all the soul masters I have tested, no one has a higher mental power than you.

I am already a level 28 Great Soul Master, and my spiritual power value is only 87. Once you reach the high level of the Spiritual Origin Realm, you will have no problem fusing a hundred-year-old yellow soul."

"It all depends on your luck from now on."

Coming out of the room where mental power was tested, he took Nan Fusheng directly to an adjacent room.

This room is much larger. Inside the room is a huge instrument that is three meters high and six meters wide. Inside the instrument, you can see many spherical objects with a diameter of about one foot, emitting a faint light. Each one is exactly the same.

The spiritualist pointed to the two buttons on the front of the instrument and said, "The green button starts, and the red button stops. After it stops, the soul ball containing the soul you randomly drew will roll out. You can start when you are ready."

The quality of the soul will largely determine the strength of the soul master.

A powerful soul, after fusion, can even help the soul master improve his soul power level. But at the same time, if the soul is too weak, the soul skills it brings to the soul master will also be very weak. A soul master can only have nine soul skills at most in his life, and it is too rare to reach the ninth ring. Therefore, for low-level soul masters, every soul skill is extremely important.

Even Nan Fusheng is a little nervous now. After all, a good soul can help him avoid many detours.

Nan Fusheng pressed the green button.

Suddenly, a series of lights lit up inside the machine, illuminating the soul balls with a faint halo.

There were at least hundreds of soul balls in the machine, which began to slowly orbit along the track.

And the speed is incredibly fast, giving people a dizzying feeling.

The surface of the soul ball completely isolates the soul inside. Nothing can be seen with the naked eye. Everything is left to fate.

Nan Fusheng closed his eyes and silently said in his heart: "This is the most suitable soul for me." After silently saying it seven times, a hint of inspiration emerged in his mind, and now, his right hand finally pressed down heavily.

"Bang—" the rotation stopped, and a white soul ball fell from the exit of the machine and rolled into the metal box next to Nan Fusheng.

The spiritualist came over, took out the soul ball and handed it to him.

"Let's go out and take a look."

When they arrived at the hall, the spiritualist brought an oval instrument and handed it to Nan Fusheng.

"Press this button to turn on the light of the instrument.

When the sun shines on this soul ball, your soul will break out of its shell. The right to release your soul belongs to you. "

After pressing the button, a soft yellow light fell and shone on the soul ball. The soul ball itself also emitted a faint light, and the originally sealed sphere gradually became transparent, and the existence inside could be vaguely seen.

At this moment, the light emanating from the soul ball turned white, and in the center of the soul ball, a circle of brighter light flashed, and the entire soul ball slowly opened from the center.

Seeing the white light appear, the spiritual master beside him said, "Ten years of soul."

Nan Fusheng didn't say a word, just looked at this ten-year soul, which, in his spiritual perception, was more suitable for him than the hundred-year soul.

The white light began to converge, the entire soul ball was fully opened, and the soul inside finally appeared before him.

When the spiritual master saw it for the first time, his expression changed slightly.

Inside the white soul ball, a little creature was crawling quietly.

It looks so tiny, only about two or three centimeters long, thinner than a child's finger, and its entire body is milky white.

Most people are familiar with this tiny creature because it is a common parasite.

The spiritualist was also a little dazed when he looked at the little bug. He sighed softly and said bitterly, "When it rains, it pours. Child, your luck is really…"

He actually knew the origin of the soul in front of him. Artificial souls also rely on the genes of soul beasts. As soul beasts gradually become extinct, the genes of soul beasts are also constantly lost. Therefore, the Soul Pagoda

Researchers have made many attempts. One of them is to extract genes from non-soul beasts and try to make souls to see what effect the souls produced can achieve.

The experiment was successful, but it turned out that the souls created by animal genes were so weak and pitiful that no one would buy them.

There is no doubt that this bug is the defective product he mentioned before. Moreover, it is not just an ordinary defective product. It does not even have any soul beast genes.

This soul was originally an accidental product. Among all the souls that could be extracted, it ranked last…

"Child, you should give up this soul. It is a soul that is close to failure. Frankly speaking, if you hadn't extracted it, it would have dissipated in the next few days. Although it appears in the form of a soul, parasites, alas…"

Out of compassion, the spiritual master couldn't help but speak out to remind the child in front of him.

"Thank you, Master Spiritual Master, but I guess this is fate."

The spiritual master looked at the calm-looking child in front of him with complicated eyes. He must be very sad in his heart, but he just didn't want to show it. What a strong child.