Chapter 41 Back to Wuhun Academy
A month or two later, the group returned to the Martial Soul Academy.
"I'm finally back. This feels so wonderful!"
The Arhat shouted loudly in an exaggerated manner.
Xie Yue gave him helplessly, "You're talking softly, haven't you seen it dark? Let's go back to the apartment first. After all, we'll still go to the martial soul elite selection camp early tomorrow morning."
After rushing for such a long time, everyone was tired. And now Ju Douluo Yueguan has gone to the Wuhun Palace to report their group’s harvest in the Star Dou Forest with Bibidong. However, before leaving, he talked about the Wuhun Elite Selection Camp. So in Xie Yue’s opinion, he was to go back and rest quickly, and there might be very rigorous training waiting for them tomorrow.
"Hey? Are you going back to the apartment now? Are you not hungry?"
The Arhat glared at his eyes and expressed his disagreement.
Then they grabbed Xie Yue, Yan, Hu Liena and the others and muttered. In his words, although it was already very late now, they shouldn't be in such a hurry to go back to rest, but instead went to the canteen of the Wuhun Academy first.
There is no way. Today, except for eating something at noon, they have never even drank water, let alone supper. So the Arhats are now hungry.
The canteen of the Wuhun Academy can be said to be on duty all day, and soon prepared a sumptuous midnight snack for Arhat and his group. Because they had seen the exaggerated appetite of Arhat, the food they made was piled up into a small hill.
And this is exactly in line with the intention of an Arhat.
Even if Xie Yue asked him to eat slowly, his mouth was filled with no extra gap to let him speak, so he just waved to Xie Yue to express his understanding.
But his actions were as usual.
Seeing this, Xie Yue shook her head helplessly, then looked at Hu Liena, who had been silent, as if she was thinking about something, and asked with concern: "Nana, what are you thinking?"
As soon as these words came out, Yan, who was comparing with Arhat, and Arhat himself, also turned his attention to him.
"I'm fine." Seeing their eyes, Hu Liena smiled and shook her head, "But then again, what do you think will be like in the Martial Soul Elite Selection Camp and the Martial Soul Elite Selection Competition?"
"Um?"
Xie Yue frowned slightly, and Yan stopped his movements. Even the Arhat's movements paused slightly, raising his ears to express his attention.
After all, he knew very little about the selection camp of martial soul elites. He only knew that if he won the final victory here, he could get the Purple Medal Badge.
"The selection camp for martial soul elites is not simple."
Xie Yue gently tapped the wall with his fingers, and after pondering for a while, "There are all elites among the elites of the Spirit Hall, including but not limited to the geniuses of the Spirit Academy. So the competition inside is not small."
“It’s not that simple.”
Hu Liena obviously knows something, "It is said that the selection camp of the Martial Soul Elite is all reserves for the Martial Soul Academy team. Once you win the first few days of the Martial Soul Elite selection competition and get the Purple Medal Badge, you must be a member of the Martial Soul Academy team."
"So, are they strong?"
Yan tightened the bones in his hand and frowned. Although he was not afraid of the strong, the Martial Soul Team was what he wanted to enter.
Why do you think so much now?
Arhat picked up a piece of flesh and blood and couldn't help but feel confused. He seemed to remember that their strength had just broken through to the Soul Lord.
Joining the Wu Soul Academy team and participating in the Elite Soul Master Competition will require at least level 45 or above. In five years, according to normal cultivation, it should be impossible to break through. Unless you obtain the immortal herbs in the eyes of the Ice and Fire Liangyi.
"But what will happen to the selection camp of martial soul elites?"
Xie Yue asked curiously, "Since it is the best soul master training camp in the Martial Soul Hall, the training difficulty there should not be simple."
"Hahaha, why are you worried about so much?"
Feeling that the atmosphere was a little wrong, Arhat hugged Xie Yue's shoulder and stuffed a chicken leg that he had just picked up to his mouth.
"Come on, eat quickly. Go back to bed after eating. Want to know? I will understand tomorrow morning."
"You guy..."
Seeing this, the corners of Xie Yue raised slightly.
So under the intentional interruption of the Arhat, the atmosphere gradually eased. Everyone threw all their worries behind and began to eat desperately.
...
Meanwhile, the House of Pope.
Although it was already late at night, Bibidong, as the Pope, did not rest. Instead, he looked at the documents with a light.
"Crown of the Pope!"
With the arrival of Ju Douluo, the door opened. Facing Bibidong, Ju Douluo bowed slightly and bowed.
"Here you come back? So, their third soul ring has been found? Let's listen to this soul hunting behavior."
Bibi Dong glanced at Ju Douluo Yueguan and said.
"Uncle, Hu Liena's third soul ring is a nightmare demon fox that has been more than a thousand years. The soul skill she brought to her is called the Demon Fox Transformation. The effect is that she can shoot hard tail spikes from the tail, and increase the attack power by 150%, and increase the speed and strength by 200%.
"Nightmare Fox, it's pretty good."
The thirteen-year-old soul master at level 31 seems to be of good level in Bibidong's eyes. Such a talent is enough to discourage many soul masters of the same age.
But this level was not enough to surprise her.
Bibi Dong took a sip of fragrant tea, "So what about that boy named Arhat? What is his third soul ring?"
"It's a thunder and lightning dragon, but its age is five thousand years."
"The 5,000-year-old Thunder and Lightning Dragon?" At this moment, Bibi Dong's face was filled with surprise, "Five,000 years, this is already close to the limit of the soul ring period that should be absorbed at the Soul Sect level. I didn't expect that that young man could absorb this level!"
“Not bad.”
Bibi Dong nodded repeatedly and said, "The soul ring of this level of age is beyond my expectations."
"By the way, the Pope's crown. I have one more thing."
Ju Douluo suddenly remembered the right-leg martial soul awakened by Arhat after absorbing the third soul ring, and said.
"oh?"
"After the Pope's crown, Arhat absorbed the third soul ring, his right leg also became his martial soul. I doubt..."
Bibi Dong put down Xiang Ming and the documents. He was not weak in studying martial souls, and he suddenly understood what Ju Douluo meant. "Do you think his martial soul can evolve, right?"
"Yes."
"So..." Bibidong's eyes showed a thoughtful look, "The martial soul he awakened may be an arm, breaking through level 20, and after absorbing the second soul ring, it was another one. Then after absorbing the third soul ring, it awakened one right leg. Then the next one is another leg, what after... "
Bibidong stood up slowly, "Maybe it's all over."
"The Pope's crown, we..."
"No need to pay attention."
Bibidong shook his head slowly, "But we still have too little records of the original martial soul information."
Chapter completed!