Zhong Lang glanced at the crimson light in Ye Duoduo's hand and smiled faintly.
"Hehehehe——"
"Junior Ye Duoduo, I want to see if I am so lucky!"
Ye Duoduo frowned and looked at Ye Xianxian. The right hand clenched the crimson light and grabbed towards the crimson light.
Zhong Lang suddenly regained his energy and looked at Ye Duoduo's hand. Can he catch the martial spirit?
The sky was filled with light, and rays of light continued to fly past the five students.
Although the five students were in the mood to intercept, they cracked the soul energy protective film and got what was inside.
Some looked gloating, looking depressed at the failure of other students.
Ye Duoduo put his palms against the light, and an extremely hot temperature spread from his palms.
Ye Duoduo plays with fire like a piece of cake.
After a while, Ye Duoduo actually encountered an obstacle.
"call--"
Ye Duoduo took out a breath and gritted his teeth. The palm of his hand pressed down suddenly, and a red light suddenly emitted.
A touch of ecstasy appeared on Ye Duoduo's face.
"Ha ha ha ha--"
There was actually an extra crimson martial spirit in the palm of his hand.
"It seems that my luck is quite good!"
Ye Duoduo held the crimson martial spirit tightly in his palms, and the excitement on his face was hard to conceal.
"snort--"
Zhong Lang's expression turned ugly for a moment, and he snorted coldly.
Feng Jia and Yuan Yin looked at the martial spirit in Ye Duoduo's hand with a little envy.
"Hehehehe——"
"Brother Dudo, congratulations!"
Ye Xianxian smiled at Ye Duoduo.
Ye Duoduo's hand gently caressed the red spirit, and threw it towards Ye Xianxian with a smile.
"If Xianxian likes this scroll of martial arts, I'll give it to you!"
"This boy is quite generous! He actually gave away the martial soul of the Seven-Wand Soul Ring!"
Zhonglang and the other two glanced at Ye Duoduo, expressing some appreciation.
"ah--"
Ye Xianxian took the spirit in surprise and shook her head in a soft voice.
"In the inner court selection competition, watching your soul fighting, Brother Duoduo seems to have only absorbed four rounds of soul rings. Presumably, the martial arts you cultivate should only have four rounds of soul rings!"
"Oh, this? That's it for now!"
Ye Duoduo nodded helplessly.
The martial soul he is cultivating now can indeed only have four rounds of soul rings.
"Brother Duduo, it's not appropriate for you to give this scroll of martial spirit to Xianxian. This scroll of martial spirit is obviously a fire-type martial spirit. It carries a wind-type martial spirit, so it is most suitable for your cultivation!"
Ye Xianxian said angrily.
"oh--"
"No, no, no. Due to some reasons, I can't change my martial spirit. I think this scroll of martial spirit is of no use to me at all, so I might as well give it to you!"
Ye Duoduo waved his hand. In fact, he did not fully explain the essence of martial arts cultivation.
So, he straightened his face.
"Xianxian, if you want it, just throw it away."
Ye Xianxian pursed her lips for a moment and smiled sweetly.
"whee--"
"Okay! Just in time, I need a roll of martial arts like this right now, it's just right for me!"
"Oh, by the way, Brother Duoduo. What kind of martial spirit do you need? Xianxian can help you find it!"
Ye Xianxian whispered.
"I need a martial soul with soul sound and soul speed."
Ye Duoduo frowned and sighed.
"well--"
"I wonder if I'm lucky enough to find it?"
"ah--"
"A martial soul with soul sound and soul speed?"
Ye Xianxian was stunned for a moment and pondered for a moment.
"Brother Duduo, this is a heretical martial spirit. It is very rare, so you don't need it. Even if there is one in the college library, Xianxian guesses that it can only store low-level martial arts!"
"Xianxian just thought that Brother Duoduo might still look down on him!"
"It's just that the advanced Soul Sound Soul Speed Martial Soul is extremely difficult to find!"
"oh--"
"Then I can only try my luck!"
Ye Duoduo nodded. Looking at the dense rays of light shooting down in the air in the room, my scalp felt numb.
The library of Sunshine Soul Power Academy houses the most terrifying collection of martial arts souls. However, I am afraid that if the powerful people in the weak domain sect know about it, it will inevitably lead to fierce soul fighting. No wonder, the library was built in a hidden part of the valley, and two snow-robed elders were assigned to guard it.
They are soul power experts at the level of demon masters.
Ye Duoduo closed his eyes again and activated his mental induction.
Ye Xianxian's telepathy means that the chance of obtaining a martial spirit is too low. Even after breaking through more than a dozen strands of soul energy protective film, I still didn't get anything.
Zhonglang, Fengjia, and Yuanyin were so unlucky that they put in too much effort and could only get something without force, none of which satisfied them.
Zhonglang received a nearly transparent golden soul protective film.
Once the golden soul energy protective film is activated, the defensive soul energy in the fighting spirit is amazing.
This scroll of martial spirit was worn by the armor when he had a romantic encounter in Kunshan and when he was fighting against the spirit lion beast in the frost.
Fengjia got a purple pill.
Yuan Yin received a scroll of martial arts, but did not reveal how many rounds the soul ring was.
It will be an hour before the library opens.
The soul sound soul speed martial soul that Ye Duoduo needs has not been found for a long time.
Ye Xianxian's beautiful green figure flashed down from the air, wiped the sweat on her forehead, and raised it towards Ye Duoduo with a wry smile.
"Brother Duduo, the soul bones left behind by the soul beasts absorbed by the six-round soul ring are rare!"
"Um--"
Ye Duoduo nodded.
As time passes, the psychic connection becomes tighter and tighter. At a certain moment, my heart suddenly trembled.
"ah--"
An extremely small wave of soul energy in the sky vibrated in time and space.
"What a bastard!"
"snort--"
"This vibration is so terrifying!"
Ye Duoduo's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and his figure was like a cannonball, soaring into the air, grabbing a ray of light with his palm, and breaking the soul energy protection.
Ye Duoduo slowly fell to the ground.
"Brother Dudo, have you got your soul sound and soul speed?"
Ye Xianxian asked hurriedly.
Ye Duoduo spread his hands, looked at the ray of light, and nodded first. Immediately, he looked a little disappointed.
"well--"
"Well, I got the martial soul of Xianxian, Soul Sound and Soul Speed. But, what a pity, it's just a martial soul absorbed by a two-round soul ring."
"Then what should I do? Or, I can only continue to look for it!"
Ye Xianxian hesitated for a moment.
"well--"
"Not enough time!"
Ye Duoduo smiled bitterly. Looking at the room, Zhonglang's eyes revealed a look of gloating.
Ye Duoduo was too lazy to pay attention and said to Ye Xianxian.
"Forget it, let's just make do with such a low-level martial spirit!"
Ye Duoduo said, walking towards the passage from which he came.
"Ha ha ha ha--"
"Junior Ye Duoduo, it seems that among our five students, you are the one with the least luck!"
Feng Jia and the other three followed into the passage because the time was almost up.
Zhong Lang laughed heartily when he saw Ye Duoduo's depressed expression and how happy he felt.
"Hi--"
"If your bones are itchy, then let's fight for the soul!"
Ye Duoduo stopped, turned his head, and sneered.
Zhong Lang's expression changed and he just smiled faintly.
"Hehehehe——"
He didn't dare to speak directly, and there were dark words in his heart.
"Now, let me let you be arrogant! When you go to the inner courtyard to cultivate your soul power, I will give you good fruits at any time if you look good."
"snort--"
Ye Duoduo dismissed it, activated the soul speed, and a wisp of rich soul energy rippled, sighed, turned around and left.
"call--"
