Leng Yaozhu called the two of them over and arranged three gift boxes on her desk.
"Teacher, what are these?" Na'er leaned toward the desk curiously, looking at the three exquisite gift boxes.
"These are gifts for Mingyuan. Come to think of it, he should be your junior disciple."
Master and disciple both looked at Jiang Mingyuan, making him blush.
"Open them and have a look." Leng Yaozhu pushed the gift boxes toward Jiang Mingyuan and nodded encouragingly.
Jiang Mingyuan looked at the two of them, then down at the gift boxes. After everything he had gone through since last night, there was finally something to be happy about.
He quickly untied the ribbon on the first gift box and opened it. Inside was a Soul Spirit Ball.
Earlier, Leng Yaozhu had asked Jiang Mingyuan to choose his own soul spirit. One had caught his eye at first glance.
There was no particular reason. It was simply because the soul spirit was called a phoenix. An evil fire phoenix, to be precise.
In fact, there were no true phoenix soul beasts on the Douluo Continent. Leng Yaozhu had specifically explained this on that evil fire phoenix's introduction page.
This evil fire phoenix had originally been nothing more than an avian soul beast with a faint trace of phoenix bloodline. Around three thousand years ago, an evil fire phoenix soul master had absorbed it as his first soul spirit. However, that soul master had died young in an accident.
By a strange coincidence, when the evil fire phoenix soul master died, the soul spirit had somehow absorbed part of the origin of his martial soul, evolving into an existence resembling an evil fire phoenix.
Spirit Pagoda staff had happened to be nearby at the time and had promptly recovered the soul