Luo Mo landed, looking at the old man with a complicated expression.
"Old man, you're really something. You actually want me to use a Soul Skill to fly to the sky and throw a fireball? Do you want me to just die?"
The old man chuckled, "..."
He was speechless.
He was actually quite good at using Soul Skills.
But this one was too much. He hadn't even started yet and he was already thinking about how he would die.
Moreover, his hands were very weak.
He really wanted to pretend to be deaf and ignore him.
Finally, he coughed and said, "I also want to fly, but the sect rules forbid it. It's not that I'm adding things, it's just that I don't know your situation clearly. After all, you, a great Soul Master, don't have any Soul Bones, and they are all flying Soul Bones."
The other person was speechless.
Looking at the old man's appearance, plus the two standing upright, Xiao and Tang San, even the ordinary people would have guessed that he was from the Heaven Dream Sect.
In response, Luo Mo didn't care. He gestured to the people behind him and said, "Then let's re-examine the situation."
He knew from the beginning that he couldn't fly.
But he didn't care about pretending. He just wanted to get through this.
Luo Mo's eyes lit up as he asked about the old man's strength.
He knew clearly, but it was inconvenient to explain. Moreover, the people behind him also needed to have a basic understanding of the old man's strength.
He pondered for a moment and said, "Old man, your spirit is the Heaven Dream power, seventy-two percent of the Soul Skill. The spirit bone is seventy-two percent black, the defense is extremely strong, and the strength is not bad. The only weakness is speed, but your spirit is high, and your speed is still faster than yours."
Tang San and the others were shocked. They looked at each other in disbelief.
Seventy-two percent spirit!
Speed and strength surpassed him. It was almost without a doubt.
However, he actually took out his hand.
He smiled and said, "Old man, you are the sect master of the academy. Xiao's spirit is similar to the sect master's. Although he is not a king, he is you. Even if I add him, I may not be able to throw a fireball."
He saw Xiao's speechless expression and muttered, "If you can't do it, then let's re-examine the spirit and bone skills. It's not certain if you can carry it."
"I still have some." Xiao's speechless expression changed.
After understanding what the other party wanted to say, he suddenly shouted, "Not a king? I've known him for ten years, and he's committed the sin of a spirit bone. He's actually hiding in the Tea Leaf Garden as an elder."
The old man chuckled, "..."
The little girl's Soul Skill was speaking.
He remembered that he was the King of the Soul, the seventy-two percent Xiao.
He smiled and said, "You first, Xiao, introduce your name and abilities. Let's see how you can match the old man's attack and throw a fireball."
The five people looked at each other and then introduced themselves.
"I am Tang San, the spirit of the Hidden Spirit Grass, the twenty-ninth level control system Soul Master."
Tang San took the lead and wanted to introduce himself.
"Little sister, the spirit is the Hidden Spirit Grass, the twenty-ninth level attack system Soul Master."
The current little sister was not an attack system but a control system.
"Xiao, the spirit is the Hidden Spirit Hand, the twenty-ninth level auxiliary system Soul Master."
Xiao, on the other hand, had arranged the position of the auxiliary system. His abilities were relatively comprehensive, but he himself was not very good at fighting. It was good enough to just touch and play in the sect.
Tang San and Xiao listened and nodded.
You're playing with your fingers.
He pondered for a moment and said, "Xiao, the spirit is the seven-star spirit, the twenty-ninth level auxiliary system Soul Master."
"Ben Ziqing, the spirit is the Seven Stars, the twenty-ninth level attack system Soul Master."
Ben Ziqing said coldly.
And Xiao, who was in the middle of the room, looked at Tang San with a hint of surprise.
This was not his future wife.
His ten years were actually observed.
The cooperation between spirits, what was the common ground?
He was also worried and didn't know how his future wife would face him, what would she ask him, but now he was being tested, he couldn't be bothered, he could only sigh and write.
Tang San looked at Xiao and said, "Your spirit is the seven-star spirit, so you... you rely on the seven-star spirit, right?"
"That's right. However, the main thing is that the heavy responsibility is on Xiao's shoulders."
Xiao didn't use any Soul Skills. At this time, Xiao used his own abilities. "My spirit is the thousand-year spirit, the two-winged ability is extraordinary, and with extreme speed and strength, it increases by about thirty percent in the battle."
Having the strongest auxiliary spirit as a teammate made them feel a little relieved.
After Xiao and Ben Ziqing looked at each other, Luo Mo also introduced his auxiliary abilities.
Luo Mo stared at Xiao Wu, seeing from Home! that his eldest brother's strength was not weak. He said, "I'll leave the arrangements to you. Duoduo, please help me. I need to refine Old Master's Soul Skill, and Xiao Wu and Xiao Qing are refining Qing Huo."
Xiao Wu wanted to refuse, but Tang San's arrangements were based on her own wishes.
Xiao Qing had known Tang San for a long time and was silent.
She didn't know why. She was very displeased with Tang San, or perhaps she was jealous of the relationship between Tang San and Xiao.
In fact, the side effects of the Soul Skill had already taken effect.
Luo Mo's fusion ability with Xiao Qing had improved Tang San's strength. Xiao Qing was a pure attribute, so she could withstand the other party's attacks.
Tang San also had a good impression of Xiao Wu, Da Duo, and Xiao Si.
Xiao Si was a special case. Normally, no matter how much he disliked someone, he wouldn't show it, and Xiao Si could also be disguised and transformed, which could be eliminated or increased.
However, as Xiao's strength grew, Xiao Si's strength also grew.
The Little Netherworld had no shadow, and the Great Netherworld could make it form a real body. It was extremely powerful and could not die or be injured.
"I agree with the arrangements, but what about Luo Mo?"
Duoduo asked Tang San about the silent matter.
"Don't worry, when Tang San wakes up, I will give Old Master Xiao Xiao's Soul Shock." Tang San's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning.
Duoduo saw the look in his eyes and knew that Tang San was up to something.
She didn't ask again.
Tang San and Xiao Wu looked at Luo Mo with curiosity, guessing what the other party was going to do.
She was a little curious about what kind of trouble Tang San would cause, but she didn't have much hope, because Soul Skill was a Soul Skill.
Xiao Qing was also looking forward to it.
"It's time to start."
With the sound of the Soul Skill's bell, the two women turned their heads and looked back, only to see the ground had already been burned to ashes.
"Old Master, it's time to start."
Tang San silently nodded to Soul Skill and quickly walked towards the two women.
Soul Skill stood up with a smile, put his fingers to his lips, and blew. A scent of incense instantly filled the air. Before he could even take a step, Duoduo had already rushed forward, shouting, "Seven attribute seals..."
However, Tang San was even more eager.
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