Because of Lin Qingmo's words, Li Yusong's outstretched hand froze in midair.
"Young people these days... they're getting harder and harder to understand."
He shook his head, his tone full of helplessness.
"Fine, fine. Since you have Spirit Hall certification, we'll skip the bone test."
After all, the certificate could not be forged. It bore a Soul Power imprint and an official's signature, so bone testing was not strictly necessary.
He sat back down in his chair and looked at Lin Qingmo with great interest.
"Then, the last little one, it's your turn. I'm extremely curious about you."
Every time this kid opened his mouth, he managed to shock him.
Lin Qingmo remained calm.
"Lin Qingmo, twelve years old, Martial Soul: Blue Silver Grass."
"Blue Silver Grass again?"
Ning Rongrong and the others blinked, strange expressions appearing on their faces.
Tang San had just declared Blue Silver Grass as his Martial Soul, and now Lin Qingmo did too. Since when had useless Martial Souls become so popular?
Only Tang San's lips curled into an uncontrollable sneer.
Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul. So what if you blocked a Spirit Emperor's pressure with your body just now? A useless Martial Soul is still useless. That fact can't be changed!
He remembered very clearly that Lin Qingmo's Innate Soul Power had only been Rank Four back then!
Even if he had somehow gotten lucky and improved over the past few years, there was no way he could have caught up to him.
After all, he possessed Twin Martial Souls with Innate Full Soul Power, along with an incredible cultivation technique like the Mysterious Heaven Skill.
Even then, he had only barely cultivated to Rank Twenty-Nine.
What right did Lin Qingmo have?
"What's your Soul Power Level?"
Li Yusong asked, though he was actually