Chapter 759, The Unopenable Martial Spirit

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"Hehehehe——"

Ye Duoduo smiled again, a bit like giving up at the first sight.

Girls are a bit too thin-skinned because of things like men and women.

Ye Duoduo could only stop teasing, sat down lazily on the soft chair, and took out the martial spirit that Juan Ye Xianxian had given him. When he glanced at him, a look of surprise appeared on his face, which became more intense.

This martial spirit is completely black. The color is dark, faintly revealing a faint black light. The martial soul draws all kinds of strange pictures and texts, twists and turns, like tadpoles, complicated and difficult to understand.

Ye Duoduo spread out the martial spirit in his hand and turned it over. With an expression of surprise once again, he found that the shape of this martial spirit was a bit weird, with no opening and closing, and the whole thing looked like a bamboo tube. It is completely different from ordinary martial arts.

"What's this?"

Ye Duoduo raised his head in confusion and raised the martial spirit in his hand towards Ye Xianxian.

At this time, the blush on Ye Xianxian's pretty face had faded a lot. However, it seems that there is still a bit of touching shyness.

Ye Xianxian moved lightly and came to Ye Duoduo with a delicate smile.

"Hahahaha--"

"This volume of martial soul requires a demon master with five soul rings to start practicing."

Ye Duoduo almost threw the martial spirit in his hand with a shake of his hand.

Only a magic master with five soul rings can open this volume of martial soul and practice.

This was the first time he encountered it.

"What level of martial spirit is so mysterious?"

The smile on Ye Duoduo's face gradually faded, and he asked with a serious expression.

"We will know about this scroll of martial arts when Brother Duoduo can open it."

Ye Xianxian shook her head, trying to avoid Ye Duoduo's topic.

"I'm not a demon master with five rounds of soul rings. Why can't I open this scroll of martial souls?"

"This martial spirit is too weird!"

Ye Duoduo frowned. However, before he could finish his words, a pair of resentful eyes came over him, and he could only close his mouth in embarrassment.

"Ever since we were young, Brother Duoduo has always refused to accept anything small."

Ye Xianxian sighed softly.

"Okay, okay! Forget it if you can't open it. Then I'll accept it for now."

Ye Duoduo looked at Ye Xianxian's resentful look, smiled bitterly, hesitated for a moment, and could only nod in agreement.

Ye Duoduo is not a male chauvinist.

Ye Xianxian suddenly gave him a scroll of martial arts, and it was difficult to accept such a precious thing for a while.

"Remember, the soul power level must be reached. As long as it can be opened, you can practice. If you have not reached the soul power level, it will not be good for you to practice forcefully."

Ye Duoduo accepted the martial spirit, and Ye Xianxian's resentful cheek suddenly revealed a sweet smile, with only a soft voice reminding Ye Duoduo.

"good."

Ye Duoduo nodded and looked at the girl in the green dress with burning eyes.

Ye Xianxian stared at Ye Duoduo with her beautiful eyes, looking very solemn, and whispered.

"Brother Duduo, you can't mention the Star and Moon Bodhi on your wrist to anyone. Otherwise, if someone knows the secret, you will be in big trouble. Now, you don't have that level of soul power. Never, never let it be leaked to the outside world.”

Ye Duoduo looked at Ye Xianxian's solemn look and did not dare to joke anymore, so she could only nod.

"Hahahaha--"

"Then Xianxian has gone back to the room. Brother Duoduo, you should also go to bed early. Tomorrow, there will be the third round of soul fighting in the soul ranking competition."

Ye Xianxian smiled brightly at Ye Duoduo, and then walked out the door. Will

Ye Duoduo looked at Ye Xianxian's disappearing back and suddenly frowned. For some reason, he always felt that Ye Xianxian had a strange expression two days ago and kept explaining such things.

"well--"

"Maybe I'm overthinking it!"

Ye Duoduo closed the door, moved his palm, and the black martial spirit appeared in his palm again, whispering in his heart.

"Master, can you tell what this martial spirit is?"

"My teacher can't see it, nor can I sense it with my spiritual sense. This volume of martial spirit has its special seal, unless it is opened by force. Or, no one knows what kind of martial spirit this is?"

The voice of Changduo's soul body came out in Xingyue Bodhi.

"However, with your girlfriend's background, she can look at this martial spirit. It is definitely a high-level martial spirit."

"oh--"

Ye Duoduo nodded silently, with a slight twinkle in his eyes, and finally sighed softly.

"well--"

"Miss, did you give the scroll of martial arts to the third young master?"

There was a faint fragrance in the room, and Menghe looked in front of him in astonishment, holding a tea cup, with a pair of watery eyes, still retaining a hint of shy girlishness that was hard to feel.

Ye Xianxian could only nod casually when faced with Menghe's question.

In that way, the martial spirit sent out seems to be an ordinary object.

"well--"

"That's something the patriarch got with great difficulty."

Menghe gave a wry smile. I think Ye Xianxian is too generous.

"Brother Duduo is more suitable for cultivating this kind of martial spirit than me."

Ye Xianxian smiled faintly, then waved her hand.

"Menglao, don't let your tribe know about this matter. Even my father, don't mention it to him."

"This? Okay then!"

Menghe hesitated for a moment and could only sigh helplessly. Then his body moved, turned into a black shadow, and disappeared into the night sky.

"Brother Duduo, that's all Xianxian can do. To be a true soul power expert, you still need to stand on the Five Continents. I hope that next time we meet, you can become a soul power expert and a senior magician. . Only in this way can Xianxian look up to her!"

Ye Xianxian held the warm teacup and murmured, a soft word that quietly sounded in her heart.

The evening time passes slowly and gradually. When the last ray of moonlight disappeared at the end of the horizon, the faint light had driven away the darkness on the earth.

The first ray of morning light shone into the inner courtyard, and the quiet atmosphere announced the end.

Today, the third round of the Soul Ranking Competition was held as scheduled, and the top ten soul rankings were determined and ranked in the finals.

The soul ranking competition has basically entered its heyday after reaching this point. All inner academy students are looking forward to the top ten students on the soul list being born in this class.

The Soul Fighting Arena was filled with people in a short period of time, and the loud noise lingered in the ears of every student. The fiery and fiery atmosphere will affect every student who enters the venue.

Students from Ye Duoduo's Panshi Alliance came to the platform, and the place was overcrowded. Obviously, after two days of elimination, more than half of the participating students have been eliminated.

Even if you don't participate in the fierce soul fighting scene, it's fine to just watch.

Ye Duoduo is undoubtedly the biggest dark horse in this soul ranking competition. In less than a year in the inner court, he is sprinting towards the top ten on the soul list. This level of soul power is enough to make ordinary magician students feel stunned. As soon as he entered the venue, he attracted a lot of attention.

Ye Duoduo and these new students arrived at the same position as yesterday. After sitting down, they laughed and talked with each other.

Ye Duoduo had just sat down when a petite figure suddenly appeared in front of him. The long green ponytail is as cute as pink and jade. Regardless of male or female students, they all have soul-damaging power because of the fighting spirit.

Man Ling'er appeared and smiled at Ye Duoduo.

"Hahahaha--"

Ye Duoduo took a look and saw that Man Ling'er, who had disappeared for a day, had a look of shock on his face. At this time, her robe was torn, and her slender arms were actually covered with bruises.

"What did you do? Did you fight someone for your soul?"

Ye Duoduo looked at Man Ling'er's pitiful look and couldn't help but ask.