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In the Wuhun Hall, Zeng Yi looked around curiously, like a curious baby. In the hall on this floor, in addition to Zeng Yi, there were also some luxuriously dressed people walking past.
How to register as a soul master? Find someone to ask!
Thinking about it, Zeng Yi looked at the figures in the hall and saw a person walking towards him. Zeng Yi stepped forward quickly and asked him.
"Friend, how do I register as a soul master?"
The person Zeng Yi was asking about was a middle-aged man. He was very luxuriously dressed, with slicked-back hair, two sultry mustaches hanging on his lips, and four sword-shaped badges hanging on his chest, demonstrating his strong strength. , a soul master at the soul master level.
Suddenly stopped by Zeng Yi and asked, the Soul Lord frowned in displeasure. He glanced at the young man in front of him and saw that he was dressed in linen and looked poor, with strong disdain in his eyes.
How could Wuhun Palace let such a servant come in? It was so casual.
"Go to the reception desk." The soul master said calmly, with a hint of arrogance in his tone, as if it was a great honor for you to talk to you.
After saying that, he snorted coldly and walked away, leaving Zeng Yi standing there stupidly.
This...what's going on? Why don't you just ask, is this the case?
Zeng Yi was a little confused. What was this man's mentality? Do you look down on people because they are nobles?
"You are such an uneducated and despicable person. Who are you friends with?"
What the Lord Soul said was not loud, but not quiet either. Zeng Yi could hear it clearly.
Damn it! Why are you, a little soul master, so arrogant? If you dare to talk to me like this outside, I will probably cut off your arrogant beard with a sword.
Zeng Yi was so angry that he wanted to hit someone. He almost wanted to draw his sword and put it across his neck and ask him who was the lowly person. However, he thought about the fact that this was the Wuhun Palace, so he endured it.
Bad luck, huh!
He snorted unhappily and looked for the reception desk in the hall.
"Hey! Look, there's a handsome guy!"
"Where is it?"
"Look, it's the man with long hair in front of him and a sword hanging from his waist."
"Wow~, indeed, he is so handsome! He has a long sword and a green shirt, and has a calm temperament. He is my type!"
"Go away! As long as he's handsome, he's the type you like!"
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Although Zeng Yi was still about ten meters away from the two young ladies, with his keen hearing, he still heard them whispering to him.
Alas, it is such a sin to be handsome!
Zeng Yi thought narcissistically, looking at them standing in front of the stage, wearing the same clothes, they must be the receptionists of the Wuhun Palace!
"Hello! How can I help you?"
Seeing Zeng Yi coming to the stage, the two of them immediately became serious, showed professional smiles to Zeng Yi, and asked respectfully.
"Um, I'm here for a soul master appraisal." Zeng Yi leaned on the stage with his elbows and asked the two female receptionists with a smile.
"Meow~"
Xiaoju also emerged from Zeng Yi's collar and jumped onto the table, looking around curiously with cat eyes.
so cute!
The two girls were instantly enchanted by this furry creature and exclaimed inwardly.
"Xiao Ju, don't run around." Zeng Yi said to Xiao Ju, picked it up and put it on his shoulders, and then said to the two of them sheepishly: "I'm sorry! This is my pet. Is there any problem with bringing it in?" ?”
"As long as you don't cause trouble here, there will be no problem." The receptionist said to Zeng Yi with a smile.
"Hey! Aren't they Xiaomei and Xiaolan? Hahaha, I didn't expect you two little girls to be on duty today."
Just as Zeng Yi was about to speak, a loud laugh came out. Zeng Yi looked along the sound and saw an old man wearing a robe specially made by Wuhun Palace, laughing and walking towards this side.
"Elder Osho! Why have you been here for a few days?" The two female receptionists looked happy when they saw the elder of Wuhun Hall. They quickly bowed to him and saluted, and said respectfully.
"Hahaha, I have told you so many times that you don't have to do this when you see me. I don't like this." Elder Osho said with a smile.
"We are respecting you."
"Hello Elder Osho!"
Seeing the old man coming to his side, Zeng Yi also greeted him. He was a person who respected the elderly and loved the young.
"Um."
Elder Osho nodded with a smile and looked at the young man in front of him.
"What's the matter, young man?" Osho asked Zeng Yi very kindly and kindly, which made Zeng Yi feel somewhat fond of him.
"I came here to be appraised by a soul master. I heard that I can get money every month." Zeng Yi said straightforwardly.
Zeng Yi's words stunned Osho and the two receptionists. Although everyone knows that soul master appraisals are done just to get money, but it’s not good for you to say it so straightforwardly, right?
"Hahahahahahaha, you young man, you have such a good temper, I like it. Hahaha."
The atmosphere was quiet for a while, then Osho burst into laughter and expressed his admiration for the young man.
But he stopped laughing after a while, looked at Zeng Yi, and asked: "Young man, have you become a soul master?"
He felt the aura on Zeng Yi's body, but felt that his soul power was very weak, as if he had not yet broken through the tenth level. Could it be that this person has very strong control over his soul power and is hiding his own soul power?
If this was the case, he couldn't help but look high at Zeng Yi.
"Yes! Otherwise, why would I come here?" Zeng Yi said matter-of-factly.
"Hahaha, okay! I just have nothing to do, so I will help you with the soul master appraisal." Elder Osho laughed, stroking his beard and said to Zeng Yi.
"This handsome guy, Elder Osho is the Sixth Ring Soul Emperor! Why don't you thank Elder Osho quickly." After hearing what Osho said, the receptionist Xiaomei quickly said to Zeng Yi, with a proud tone, as if she was the Soul Emperor. Same.
"Uh...thank you, Elder Osho."
Zeng Yi was shocked. He didn't expect that the person in front of him turned out to be a six-ring soul emperor. Seeing that he didn't wear the badge of strength on his chest, he seemed to be a very low-key person!
"Haha, come with me!" Elder Osho said, walking in one direction, and Zeng Yi followed.
Zeng Yi followed Elder Osho and walked into a room.
This room is very large, covering more than 200 square meters. There is a huge floor-to-ceiling window on the roof, which is enough to provide lighting for this room. There are six black stones about the size of a fist inlaid on the surrounding walls. Zeng Yi remembers that when his martial soul awakened, the soul master of the martial soul hall used such stones to awaken himself.
On the ground, the token-shaped sign depicting the overall situation seems to be the sign hanging at the entrance of Wuhun Palace.
"Young man, just go to the center of the formation and release your martial spirit." Osho said to Zeng Yi.
"oh!"
Zeng Yi followed his request, walked to the middle of the formation diagram in this room, and stood up.
Ten seconds later...
"Young man, you should release your martial spirit!" Osho said helplessly, why are you standing all alone?
"It's released! I've always carried my martial spirit with me!" Zeng Yi said, then patted the sword on his waist.
"Uh...is this your martial spirit?" Osho walked over by chance and looked at the long swords and knives on Zeng Yi's waist.
"Is it a weapon soul, twin martial souls? A sword and a sword?" Osho asked in shock and confusion.
"No, this is my martial spirit."
Zeng Yi picked up the long knife and said to Osho.
Osho took a closer look at the knife. It looked very delicate. Even if the knife was not unsheathed, one could still feel the sharpness in it. It was a very powerful weapon.
"Yes, your martial spirit is very good. It is a powerful weapon martial spirit. What is your name?" Osho stared at the sword, nodded, and asked Zeng Yi.
"Arashiri!"
Zeng Yi's martial spirit was originally called Langdao, but the name didn't sound very nice, so Zeng Yi changed it to a name, which is the name of a piece of equipment in the game, Lanqie, which sounds nice. Moreover, the martial spirit belonged to Zeng Yi, and he couldn't speak. Whatever he wanted to call his martial spirit, it was whatever it was. Isn't that the truth?
Besides, the name Lanqi is so cool! I think Wuhun is also very satisfied with this name!
"Arashiri?"
Osho nodded and continued: "Let me release your soul power and let me see your soul ring."
"oh!"
Zeng Yi responded, and with a thought, the soul power exploded from the center of himself to the surroundings. The powerful light blue soul power filled the entire room, oppressing the surroundings. Three-ring soul rings rose from the soles of Zeng Yi's feet. The surrounding bodies are rhythmic.
The sudden release of soul power, the powerful soul power shocked Osho, and the three soul rings shocked Osho. He thought Zeng Yi was just a one-ring soul master, but he didn't expect that he was actually a soul master. The three-ringed soul master. But when he saw the color of the soul ring, he felt that his three views were gone.
Looking at Zeng Yi standing in the middle, Osho's throat couldn't help but slide, and his eyes were dull.
This... what kind of monster is this!
Looking at the three soul rings shining around Zeng Yi, one yellow and two purple, Osho was shocked.
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