Obtaining a silver badge is not an easy task in itself, especially for Ning Rongrong, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky.
Other team members are free to choose one-on-one spirit fighting...
What should she do?
For an auxiliary soul master to engage in a one-on-one soul battle, are you sure he's not there to be a punching bag?
"Xiao Wu, Zhu Qing, can you take care of me?"
Ning Rongrong took Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing's arms and shook them coquettishly.
Ning Rongrong's little calculation was loud and clear. Since he couldn't do it himself, he would find a powerful teammate.
She believed that no soul master would reject an auxiliary soul master who possessed the martial soul of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda.
If so, then they must have never experienced the powerful amplification effect of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda!
pity...
Ning Rongrong looked at a certain lazy guy with her clear eyes, and then silently withdrew her gaze.
The teaming up of a great soul master and a soul sect would undoubtedly make it difficult for the person in charge of the Soto Great Soul Fighting Arena.
The first point is that it is not allowed by the rules.
Another point is: if cross-level team formation is really allowed, then there will be endless things like scoring points!
The direct descendants of those big forces have so many gold soul coins that they can never spend them all. It is easy to hire a high-level soul master to guide them and get a gold badge.
Unfortunately, the golden badge has no value at all when the rules are broken.
Only the current golden badge produced within the rules can prove the true strength of the holder.
Therefore, in any large spirit fighting arena, there are rigid standards for the soul power levels of both players in a spirit fighting.
The opponent of a great soul master is a great soul master, and the opponent of a soul master is a soul master...
Therefore, the opponent of Lu Yuan, a soul sect, could only be another soul sect.
"I just don't know if there are any titled Douluo who come to fight souls when they have nothing to do..."
Lu Yuan smiled and shook his head, kicking this bold idea out of his mind.
Which of the powerful people who can reach the title of Douluo lacks actual combat experience?
Since there is no lack of actual combat experience, there is no need for Titled Douluo to come here.
Join any big force and become a priest or an elder. Isn't this a good choice?
Why do it for a mere dozen gold soul coins?
"But I still have to do as the Romans do..."
The palms closed once and then opened again.
In Lu Yuan's hand, there was a pile of gold soul coins lying horizontally and arranged neatly.
"A fight to the death."
"Soul Sect."
On the counter, ten gold soul coins were piled into a cylinder.
It's no wonder that "soul masters" are recognized as semi-nobles on the mainland.
Consumption is high and income is high.
The purchasing power of ten gold soul coins is enough for an ordinary family of three to become well-off within a year.
But for most soul masters, it is just a simple registration fee in the big soul fighting arena...
A fight to the death?
This word attracted the attention of many soul masters.
In the spirit fighting arena, sparring is actually very common, and even gambling fights are not uncommon.
What is rare is a life and death fight!
For a "semi-aristocratic" soul master, a life-and-death battle is undoubtedly very cruel.
Even if it's a gambling fight, you can admit defeat if you can't beat it.
At most, you have to pay some price, but at least you can save your own life.
But in a life-and-death fight, there is no such option as "admitting defeat"!
Either you die or I die.
Anyway, one of the two soul masters must die before the soul fighting can be considered over.
As if she couldn't bear it, the pretty female receptionist gave a reminder before writing.
"you sure?"
"Sure."
Lu Yuan lowered his eyes slightly and moved his fingers across the table lightly.
After a while, Lu Yuan returned to Xiao Wu and threw away the iron badge in his hand.
"Got it."
"Which venue are you in?"
Xiao Wu hurriedly grabbed Lu Yuan and asked curiously.
Tang San also cast curious eyes over.
Lu Yuan shrugged innocently.
"I don't know. Wait for notification."
A life and death fight is usually the finale.
What's more, it's a life-and-death fight between two soul sects.
If a good venue is not arranged, the person in charge of the Soto Spirit Fighting Arena will be out of his mind!
But the problem is that the "venue" thing is not something that can be arranged in the big spirit fighting arena. No matter how fast it is, the spirit master who is currently fighting has to finish the fight.
"Okay..." Xiao Wu let go of Lu Yuan's sleeve angrily, with an unhappy look on his face.
Lu Yuan also saw Xiao Wu's cute little expression. He rubbed Xiao Wu's little head and said with a smile: "I'm not lying to you, I really don't know."
Xiao Wu hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively: "Then should I register first?"
"OK."
After watching Xiao Wu leave, Lu Yuan stretched out his arms and leaned on the railing, looking at Tang San with a half-smile.
"What? Want to talk to me?"
Flender directly left the formalities to Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun, and then he took Yu Xiaogang and ran to the spectator seat without knowing it...
Dai Mubai made an excuse and took Zhu Zhuqing to register; Ma Hongjun took Ning Rongrong to register; Xiao Wu was also sent away by chance. Currently, only Tang San and Lu Yuan are left here. .
Therefore, Tang San was too lazy to continue to maintain that false smile; his face was gloomy, as if someone owed him a lot of money.
"Leave Xiao Wu."
Tang San stated his request straight to the point.
Seeing Tang San's expression of wanting to eat him, Lu Yuan smiled and pointed at Tang San, saying:
"Your character is still so strong."
"It looks like..."
"I beat you too lightly last time!"
Tang San clenched his fists and shouted: "How dare you mention it again!"
Lu Yuan did not answer Tang San's question, but walked slowly in front of Tang San and stretched out his hand.
Tang San was frightened, fearing that this lunatic would suddenly make a move. Guiying Fan Zubu subconsciously stepped out, wanting to retreat back.
But soon, Tang San was horrified to discover...
He actually still stood motionless on the spot!
His legs and feet were out of control of his body in what seemed like an instant, and no matter how his brain ordered him, he could not give the slightest response.
He could only watch as Lu Yuan's big hand stretched out towards him, and then...
Patted himself on the shoulder?
A trace of trance flashed in Tang San's eyes, and an unreal and unreal feeling suddenly arose in his heart.
"When facing a strong person, you must learn to respect him."
"How come you have forgotten what you taught me back then?"
There was some blame in his tone.
He seemed to be scolding a disobedient child.
After three gentle pats, Lu Yuan walked past Tang San calmly.
After a while, Tang San came back to his senses, patted his clothes in disgust, frowned and said to himself: "Is it an illusion?"
However, after seeing Xiao Wu jumping back, the weird feeling he had just felt was immediately forgotten by Tang San.
Tang San greeted him excitedly.
In the past half month, he didn't even have a chance to meet Xiao Wu alone, let alone spend time alone.
In this half month, Tang San also gradually confirmed what his feelings for Xiao Wu really were.
He was going to find a suitable time and place to formally express his feelings to Xiao Wu.
Of course, this moment is definitely not the right opportunity.
Tang San knew.
What's more, he didn't plan to confess to Xiao Wu in the big spirit fighting arena.
With the little calculation in his heart crackling, Tang San said excitedly:
"Xiao Wu, I think two people will definitely gain points faster than one person, otherwise..."
