Soul Land: My Martial Soul Is Pidgeot
Chapter 262

Storm Pavilion Founded

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"It doesn't matter, what I said before, Dean, will not change. Every year Godwind Academy has ten places to enter Storm Pavilion."

After hearing what Feng Qingcang said, Mo Hui waved his hand and said.

However, Mo Hui still accepted the red crystal card. Since Feng Qingcang didn't want it, he could use the money to do other things.

Eighty million Gold Soul Coin is quite a lot. After all, the market price of an ordinary Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone is only a few million Gold Soul Coin. If we look at the price alone, 80 million Gold Soul Coin can buy a lot of Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone.

Of course, the market price is the market price. The reality is that no one is willing to sell Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone.

No matter how many Gold Soul Coin there are, the effect they can have on Soul Master is limited, and Soul Bone is a treasure that can be encountered but not sought.

After all, some titles Douluo don't even have a piece of Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone. Even the pope of Bibi Dong, Spirit Hall, needs to find some excuses when giving Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone to his own people. The rarity of Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone is evident.

Afterwards, Mo Hui went to see his uncle and aunt, talked a little about old times, and then went to the Storm Pavilion.

"Mo Hui, this station has been built. When are you going to recruit disciples?"

In the sky above Storm Pavilion, Feng Qingcang asked Mo Hui beside him.

"We will be recruiting soon."

As he said that, Mo Hui seemed to have remembered something, and asked Feng Qingcang beside him, "By the way, Dean, the things I taught you to build should have been built, right?"

"Of course!"

After hearing Mo Hui's words, Feng Qingcang pointed to a long staircase below and said, "That's the thousand-story Gravity staircase you requested."

Then, Feng Qingcang pointed in the direction closer to Hurricane Canyon and said, "A hundred-meter chain."

"Three hundred meters waterfall!"

"Little Hurricane Canyon!"

"Ring Lake!"

"Very good."

Listening to Feng Qingcang's introduction, Mo Hui nodded slightly, obviously quite satisfied.

At this time, Feng Qingcang, who had finished the introduction, looked at Mo Hui with some confusion and said, "You once told me that this is something to test disciples, what does that mean?

It's not that difficult for Soul Master, who is at a slightly higher level, to pass these things, right? "

He can clearly see some of this. Training for low-level Soul Master should have good results, but it can't be said to be a difficult test, right?

Especially for Soul Master on top of Soul King, these things of Mo Hui are not challenging at all.

If you can become a disciple of Mo Hui as long as you pass this test, then there will definitely be an unimaginable number of disciples of Mo Hui in the future.

After all, being able to take a titled Douluo as his disciple, who may even be the strongest in the future, Soul Masters across the continent will flock to him.

Mo Hui glanced at Feng Qingcang in confusion and said, "Who said these things of mine are for Soul Master?"

"Not to Soul Master? Could it be that it's to Soul Scholar?"

Mo Hui's words made Feng Qingcang slightly stunned and said subconsciously.

Mo Hui nodded and said, "Almost, it is for those who have not yet obtained First Soul Ring. As long as someone can pass the six tests I set up, they can directly become my direct disciple."

"What!? Is it set up for people who have not obtained First Soul Ring?"

As soon as these words came out, Feng Qingcang suddenly took a breath of cold air. Although he was dismissive of the facilities Mo Hui asked him to build, that was because his targets were Soul Master who were above Soul Ancestor or even Soul King.

And if these facilities were used on people who had not even obtained First Soul Ring, it would be too terrifying. He even doubted whether anyone could pass.

Afterwards, Feng Qingcang looked at Mo Hui with a complex expression and said, "I thought you were too soft-hearted at first, but now it seems that I am worrying too much. You are much more ruthless than me."

"Tao should not be taught lightly. How can it be so easy to become my personal disciple? If you don't have the ability, just become an ordinary disciple." Mo Hui said with a smile.

A direct disciple is different from an ordinary disciple. Mo Hui is responsible for it. Becoming a direct disciple of Mo Hui is almost equivalent to getting an admission ticket to the title Douluo. How could Mo Hui's requirements not be higher.

Feng Qingcang thought for a moment, nodded in agreement, and said, "That's right, with your current strength and status, and your powerful Self-Created Soul Skill, others must be stricter if they want to learn from you."

After the two chatted, Mo Hui opened the mechanism, and a large amount of wind suddenly poured out of Hurricane Canyon, wrapping up the entire Storm Pavilion according to the established trajectory.

At the same time, Ring Lake within the Storm Pavilion was also hit by strong winds, and huge waves tens of meters high surged up. One layer after another, the waves hit the shore very violently.

Then, Mo Hui mobilized Soul Power and used the amplification method to shout to the sky:

"I, Mo Hui, founded Storm Pavilion here today! We will recruit disciples from all over the world, regardless of status or strength. Anyone who passes the test can join Storm Pavilion to study.

And those who pass the level as someone other than Soul Master and I set up Six Paths Trial can directly become my direct disciples! "

With the blessing of Mo Hui Soul Power, people hundreds of miles around heard Mo Hui's voice. After a brief shock, they all began to discuss it.

The news that Mo Hui founded Storm Pavilion also reached the ears of the major forces on the mainland in just one day through the people around them.

Spirit Hall.

"What, you said Mo Hui founded a force?"

Bibi Dong said with some confusion after hearing the news from Ghost Douluo.

Ghost Douluo nodded and said, "Yes, Mo Hui created a force a hundred miles away from the Godwind Academy, named Storm Pavilion, and recruited disciples regardless of identity or strength."

With that said, Ghost Douluo handed over the information about the spies in his hands to Bibi Dong.

After Bibi Dong looked at me, he frowned and said, "What on earth is this Mo Hui doing? What kind of force has he suddenly created? Is this also part of his divine test?"

"Your Holiness Pope, what should we do about the force created by Mo Hui?"

At this time, Chrysanthemum Douluo on the side suddenly asked.

Bibi Dong rolled his eyes at Chrysanthemum Douluo and said, "What else can we do? Let's not forget that five years have not come yet, and we can't beat him now."

"Not only can we not do anything to him, but the Pope and two elders of the Spirit Hall also have to come to send congratulations in person!"

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

In a gorgeous office, Ning Fengzhi looked at the message on the letter and smiled.

"Tsk tsk~ No wonder that boy Mo Hui doesn't want to join Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. It turns out he wants to create a force of his own!"

Only then did Bone Douluo Gu Rong react and smacked his lips.

Sword Douluo Chen Xin said, "It is human nature, Mo Hui is too evil, and no current force can accommodate him."

Ning Fengzhi stood up and said, "Uncle Sword Uncle Bone, let's go, take Ning Rongrong and some outstanding disciples with you, let's go and congratulate Mo Hui."

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