Long Zhanye was about to reach out to pick it up when Wang Yiheng was interrupted.
When he heard that it was just a Level 8 Soul Tool, he instantly showed a disdainful expression.
He snorted coldly, with a bit of sarcasm:
"Hmph, I thought it was a good thing. It's just a piece of Level 8 Soul Tool."
He looked sideways at Xu Tianyuan, his tone full of teasing. "I didn't expect Captain Imperial Dragon Soul Engineer Regiment to be so picky."
"Level 8 Soul Tool? If Zhanye wants it, I, Evil Monarch Soul Master Regiment, have plenty in my hands!!"
Wang Yiheng choked a few words at Wang Yiheng's words, and Xu Tianyuan instantly felt a little embarrassed.
His old face blushed slightly and he opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything to refute.
After all, what Wang Yiheng said was true, and what he took out was indeed just one Level 8 Soul Tool.
But if he was suppressed like this, where would he lose the dignity of the royal prince and leader of Imperial Dragon Soul Engineer Regiment?
He gritted his teeth and inserted his right hand into Storage Soul Tool again.
This time, he took out something again.
That's a Milk Bottle.
To be precise, it is a unique Milk Bottle.
It is silvery white in color, and its surface is covered with dense soul guidance lines.
There is a small suction port at the top and a transparent energy tank at the bottom.
At this moment.
The energy tank was emitting a rich white light.
Xu Tianyuan introduced, "Its name..."
"It's called High-Energy Compression Milk Bottle. It's also a Level 8 Soul Tool."
Hear this.
Wang Yiheng was about to taunt, but Xu Tianyuan's next words made him shut up.
"The Soul Power it contains is equivalent to the Soul Power of a Eight-Ring Soul Douluo."
Soul Power of Eight-Ring Soul Douluo!
Long Zhanye's eyes lit up instantly.
This means that with his current level of cultivation, he can have almost unlimited endurance in battle!
At critical moments, you can even forcibly replenish Soul Power to turn the tide of the battle!
But Xu Tianyuan then added, "But you have to remember!!"
"With your current level of cultivation, you cannot release it all at once, otherwise your body will not be able to bear it."
"Eight-Ring Soul Douluo and Soul Power are still too big for you now."
"Forcibly absorbing it will only break all the meridians."
Long Zhanye nodded solemnly. "I understand, kid."
He accepted Demon-Breaking Sword and High-Energy Compression Milk Bottle one by one, and then respectfully saluted Xu Tianyuan:
"Thank you, Your Excellency Xu Tianyuan!"
Then he turned to Wang Yiheng and saluted in the same way:
"Thank you, Captain Wang!"
The two big guys nodded with satisfaction.
Long Zhanye's heart has already blossomed with joy.
He was glad that he had caught Huo Yuhao and handed it over to Jing Hongchen. This decision was really the right one!
Otherwise, how could I get so many good things?
Two pieces of Level 9 Soul Tool and three pieces of Level 8 Soul Tool. This trip was a huge profit!!
After sending these four people away.
Long Zhanye closed the door and leaned against the door panel, with an uncontrollable smile finally appearing on his face.
Happy.
I am so happy.
In terms of his Level 6 Soul Engineer level, or in terms of a Mingde Hall student.
I'm lucky enough to get a piece of Level 8 Soul Tool.
And now--
In just less than an hour, he got so many top-notch Soul Tool!
Level 9 Soul Tool, how many people spend their entire lives not even qualified to touch it!
And he has it now.
Even if you don't want to use it, selling these things will still be worth a lot of money.
If he takes out any one of them, he can become a wealthy person!
"It's great... it's really great..."
Long Zhanye murmured to himself, his steps a little erratic.
He walked to the bed, lay down directly, looked up at the ceiling, and began to imagine the future scene in his mind.
If you use these pieces of Soul Tool in future battles.
Clarity Necklace protects the spirit, Blood Net automatically defends, Supersonic Flight Wings lets him come and go like the wind.
Demon-Breaking Sword kills enemies, High-Energy Compression Milk Bottle provides battery life...
Even if he is a strong person with the title Douluo, he still has a chance to catch him by surprise and defeat him!
As he thought about it, the smile on his lips became deeper and deeper.
That's it.
Long Zhanye lay on the bed, falling into a deep sleep with full harvest and infinite longing.
This sleep was extremely sweet.
When he woke up, it was almost dusk.
He didn't wake up naturally, but was forcefully woken up by the noise outside.
The sound was too noisy.
Curses, jeers, and boos all mixed together.
It came one after another like a tidal wave, and you could hear it clearly through the window.
Long Zhanye walked to the window with sleepy eyes, opened the window, and looked out.
With this look, his sleepiness disappeared instantly.
I saw that the streets of the Sun Moon Soul Engineer Academy were densely packed with people.
There are students from the academy, researchers from the Mingde Hall, ordinary citizens, and even taxi soldiers in uniform.
They have three floors inside and three floors outside, blocking the streets.
In the center of the crowd was a long queue.
The front of the line.
It's Sun Moon Imperial Guard riding a tall horse, all wearing armor and looking majestic.
Behind them were metal crosses pulled by soul guidance vehicles, slowly moving forward.
There are people tied to that cross.
There are eleven people in total.
They were stripped of their clothes and tied naked to metal crosses.
The soul guide car under their feet lifted them up high and paraded them through the streets.
Long Zhanye's Double Pupil opened instantly, his eyes penetrated the crowd and fell on those people.
He saw the faces of those people.
He may not recognize others, but there is a figure that he will never mistake.
Huo Yuhao!
He was currently tied to one of the crosses, and there was no intact skin on his body.
There were large bruises and criss-crossing scars, some of which were still oozing blood.
His head hung feebly, and he didn't know whether he was unconscious or awake.
The other ten people, who should be the other exchange students of Shrek, as well as the team leader, were equally miserable.
Each of their bodies is covered with scars, some even more serious than Huo Yuhao.
Long Zhanye understood the reason instantly.
Shrek, these exchange students, and the teacher who led the group were implicated in the mistake committed by Huo Yuhao, and they are parading through the streets!
The person responsible for leading the team, judging from his clothes, should be Sun Moon Royal Family.
At this moment, those Shrek eleven people.
Not only did they have to endure the humiliation of being stripped naked, but they also had to endure crazy attacks from both sides of the street!
The Sun Moon Academy students and Sun Moon Empire soldiers and civilians on the left and right sides threw things at them.
Rotten vegetable leaves!
Rotten eggs!
Bricks and stones!
Some people even secretly took out the low-level Soul Tool they carried with them and fired it at them!
Although it is not very powerful, it is still painful when it hits the body!
The scene was chaotic!
But the shouts and curses are endless!
"Shrek bitch! Get out of here Ming Capital!"
"Sun Moon Empire you are not welcome--!"
"Thief! Go back to where you came from!"
"The dignified No. 1 college in mainland China is actually a bunch of villains! I misjudged you!"
"You deserve it! Beat me! Beat them to death!"
Long Zhanye stood in front of the window with his hands on his hips, watching this scene, feeling extremely comfortable.
The smile on his lips became deeper and deeper.
Seeing Shrek people suffer such humiliation, it relieved a little pain in his heart.
Now, it was finally retaliation, and he could be considered as breathing a sigh of relief.
It's a pity.
The grandson and granddaughter of Jing Hongchen are working as exchange students at the Shrek Academy.
This means that Huo Yuhao and the others cannot die.
Long Zhanye Calculate the date.
It seems that those exchange students Shrek Academy are about to return.
This humiliation is enough to ruin the reputation of the so-called Shrek Academy!
Look what kind of people they taught? They are sneaky people!
Thinking of this, Long Zhanye closed the window with a snap, turned around, walked back to the bed, and lay down again.
The yelling and cursing outside was still endless, but to his ears now, it was like the most beautiful music.