After receiving the comfort from Yin Chen, the two sisters felt much better and cheered up again.
However, in their hearts, they have firmly remembered the seemingly weak team of Freshman Class One, but they suffered a big loss, especially the black-haired boy with only one ring but possessing strange mental abilities - Huo Yuhao.
Sea God Lake, the night is slightly cool.
Teacher Wang Yan was standing respectfully in front of an old man in slovenly clothes, holding a wine bottle in one hand and a greasy chicken leg in the other. He was giving a detailed report on several special students found in Freshman Assessment, especially the situation of Body Martial Soul.
Taotie Douluo Xuan Zi took a sip of wine carelessly and took a bite of the chicken leg. His cloudy eyes didn't seem to be focused, and he seemed a little distracted by Wang Yan's words.
"Body Martial Soul, or eyes? It's quite interesting."
He muttered vaguely.
"As for the hair... hehe, I'm a little confused, but that girl Lexuan did mention it to me before, there are a few Little Monster in this session..."
An imperceptible glint flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to his drunken look.
"Okay, you ask someone to leave a good seat for me. I will go and see the next knockout match in person."
"Yes, Xuan Zi."
Wang Yan responded respectfully, but felt a shiver in his heart, knowing that these students had really aroused the interest of this big boss.
It's dark in the freshman dormitory.
Yin Chen was sitting cross-legged on the bed, immersed in meditation, with Soul Power flowing around his body and his breath calm.
Xie Huanyue on the opposite side is also practicing hard.
No one who can break through Soul Elder at this age will slack off.
After all, not everyone is like Wang Dong, the daughter of a certain god king, who has Divine Realm heritage and Clear Sky Sect resources, and has Second Soul Ring for thousands of years, but just because she is addicted to having fun, she only entered the 21st grade Soul Power. The huge energy brought by Thousand-Year Soul Ring is really wasted by her.
Yin Chen is practicing hard in his main body, and Xia Die who is far away at the headquarters of Evil Demon Forest Holy Spirit Cult has not stopped either.
However, compared to Yin Chen, who is about to break through the bottleneck of level 39 and move towards Soul Ancestor, Xia Die's progress is even more alarming - she is close to the threshold of level 50.
This is the huge gap between the physical bodies of Chrysos Heir Bloodline and ordinary Soul Master, which has gradually widened with the dual blessing of talents and resources.
This era is not without elixirs for improving cultivation, such as Xuanming Pill of the Xuanming Sect, which can not only improve Soul Power but also improve his qualifications.
Another example is Soul Ascension Pill, which can directly increase Soul Power.
But whether it is Yin Chen or Xia Die, they rarely rely on this type of elixir.
It's medicine that's three parts poison. With their peerless talents, they can be proud of their peers by working steadily and steadily. There is no need to rush for success, otherwise it may leave hidden dangers.
Unless it is the kind of treasure that strengthens the foundation and strengthens the foundation, otherwise this kind of elixir that directly enhances Soul Power should not be used if possible.
After all, Douluo Continent's elixir system is far from developed and perfect, and it is incomparable with those worlds where elixir civilization flourished.
Without the support of systematic and profound knowledge about elixirs, who knows whether there will be any side effects, and Yin Chen does not have much demand for elixirs.
Holy Spirit Cult headquarters, a quiet secret room.
Xia Die slowly opened his eyes, and a deep purple light flashed across his eyes.
She felt the Soul Power in her body becoming more and more surging and reaching the peak of level 49, and she let out a breath of turbid air.
"Almost..." she whispered softly.
She is only one step away from the Soul King realm, and she has a hunch that once she obtains the fifth Soul Ring, "Archon of Death" Martial Soul will give her a Soul Skill that is powerful enough to make a qualitative change in strength.
Soul King itself is an important watershed on the road of Soul Master. Usually only when it reaches this level can Soul Master's physical and mental strength begin to withstand the impact of Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring.
The situation of Xia Die is even more special - her target is Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring.
"I wonder if Master has found it... Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, after all, it is too difficult to find."
She frowned slightly.
For her fifth Soul Ring, Supreme Cult Leader Ye Xishui has personally set out to search for traces of Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast in dangerous places across the mainland.
It is not that there is no Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast among Evil Demon Forest, but Holy Spirit Cult has a covenant with the lord of the forest Evil Eye Tyrant Sovereign, so it is impossible to hunt here.
Therefore, Ye Xishui can only turn its target to the Jingyang Mountain Range, or the more vast and mysterious, but also more dangerous ocean.
Only Xia Die, a body carrying Chrysos Heir Bloodline, dared to plot at the 100,000-year level at the fifth Soul Ring.
Ordinary Soul Master, even the ninth Soul Ring, absorbing Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring still has the risk of body explosion and death.
As strong as Shrek Inner Court Senior Sister Zhang Lexuan, Eighth Soul Ring was absorbed for 100,000 years, and it took half a year to recover.
Just as Xia Die's thoughts were flowing, she suddenly spoke, her voice echoing in the secret room. "How is it, have you joined Wangsheng Hall?"
As soon as she finished speaking, a figure appeared in front of her quietly like Gui Mei.
It was a girl with purple twin tails. She had a pretty appearance. Although she was not as stunning as Xia Die, she still had a unique charm.
It's just that her skin has an unnatural paleness, and her whole body is filled with a vague air of death - obviously, she is not a living person, but a Nirvana Corpse.
"Although we were enemies thousands of years ago, time has passed and the grudges of the past have long since dissipated."
The purple-haired girl's voice was clear, but her tone was indescribably complicated.
"We are both Nirvana Corpse, they... accepted me after all."
"Very good, you don't need to do anything extra. They can't completely trust you. You just need to stay at the Wangsheng Hall. What you desire, I will achieve for you in the future."
Xia Die's tone was still calm and cold, and there was no trace of any disturbance.
"I'm curious."
The purple-haired girl couldn't help but ask.
"Why do you know so much? Whether they secretly formed 'Wangsheng Hall' or the specific location where they are hiding... how did you know these secrets?"
She chose to cooperate with Xia Die because she took a fancy to the other party's terrifying potential and promise. However, the "omniscience" displayed by Xia Die, which far exceeded her age and experience, made her feel mysterious and unpredictable.
Xia Die raised his eyes, his amethyst-like pupils coldly swept across the purple-haired girl.
"Bai Chenxiang, knowing too much will not benefit you. Remember, only I can help you realize your wish. You only need to do what I tell you, that's enough."
"Okay, okay..."
Bai Chenxiang shrugged helplessly and curled his lips.
"She's so beautiful, but has such a cold personality Bingbing..."
She asked no more questions.
After all, it was she who took the initiative to choose Xia Die, and worked for Xia Die in exchange for him fulfilling the promise that was crucial to her when he grew up in the future.
The little princess Speed Clan who lived thousands of years ago can only place her hopes on this mysterious Death Saintess now.