"Hu~~Hu~~~, this eleventh move is too difficult."

After a set of unknown boxing, Han Haotian collapsed on the ground panting and did not want to move.

After saying good night to the two, he chose a retreat room to fight his daily boxing technique. It has been a week since the tenth style of Wuming boxing, but he still cannot play the eleventh style.

Every time I want to force it out, I feel a piercing pain, my bones clatter, and I look like I'm about to break at any time.

"System, what is my current level of soul power?"

Lying on the ground and resting for a while, Han Haotian asked to the system in his mind.

The nameless boxing he played was able to help him practice soul power. He practiced his soul power while practicing both internal and external cultivation could save Han Haotian a lot of time.

"It's level 11."

"Level 11? Why is it so slow?"

"It only took seven days to improve one level. Is this speed a little slow?" Han Haotian sat up in surprise and gently rubbed his chin with his right hand.

"Didn't you notice that your body is much stronger?"

"Is there any? I can't even beat the eleventh move but I've become stronger?" Han Haotian said in a tone that you don't think you bully me at the age of ignorance.

"Do you think this set of boxing is garbage everywhere? Do you understand after accumulating strength? Practicing is never easy. Have you seen that little guy with you have been stuck in his internal strength for a year?"

"Uh... I seem to be a little anxious." Han Haotian thought about it and found that it was indeed the case. According to what he observed, Tang San's internal strength had been stuck for a long time, and he didn't look very anxious.

"That little girl today is not a human." Suddenly, the system said something that surprised Han Haotian.

"System, are you talking about Xiao Wu? But can you still be a ghost if you are not a human? There should be no ghost in this world, right?" Han Haotian couldn't help but wonder. As far as he knew, there had never been any supernatural events in this world.

And it seems that the only little girl they met today is Xiao Wu.

"It's not a human or a ghost, she's a soul beast."

"Soul beast? Can such a weak soul beast turn into human form? Wouldn't it be exterminated by the dead clan long ago?" Thinking of the transformation of the soul beast, Han Haotian naturally thought of the transformation of the monster in the mythological stories I saw in his previous life.

"She was originally a 100,000-year-old soul beast, Soft Bone, and now she has just been transformed into a human body to practice again. Although she is very weak, her soul ring and soul bone still exists."

After the system said that, it disappeared without a trace of Han Haotian's response.

"What does this mean halfway through the words?" Without getting a response to the call, Han Haotian simply got up and took a shower and prepared to go to bed.

"Damn, this system is not at ease."

Han Haotian suddenly guessed the meaning of the system halfway through the shower. The system asked him to make a decision.

If you make up your mind, you can get a soul ring and the soul bone for 100,000 years, so that he can realize his desire to become stronger and to perform the eleventh boxing technique.

"Forget it, forget it, I'm still not cruel enough after all."

After thinking about it, Han Haotian shook his head and rejected this tempting idea. He was not a person who liked to kill innocent people indiscriminately, let alone a person with good relationships and no hatred.

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No words all night.

"Brother Tian, ​​why are you always staring at me?" Xiao Wu finally couldn't help asking when she followed the master to the class.

She discovered that she had just woken up in the morning. Brother Tian kept staring at her, and sometimes even swallowed her saliva. The scene made her feel uncomfortable and her hair stood up.

"Uh... nothing, I just feel that Xiao Wu, you have a sleep with a cute sleep, so I'll take a look. Now, let's go to class quickly." Han Haotian looked at Xiao Wu's big gem-like eyes and hurriedly thrust and turned around and walked away.

I turned my head and couldn't help but curse myself secretly. It was really unreasonable. I clearly said I wouldn't think about it anymore, but I was still struggling with the question of which of the 108 ways to cook rabbits in my mind.

"Xiaotian, don't you really go hunting the soul ring with us?" the master walking in front turned his head and asked again.

This is the third time he has asked along the way.

"Master, just take Xiaosaner with me, I don't have to. Let's go with you next time." Han Haotian waved his hand and told him not to worry about it.

"Okay, then you can see where you are in class by walking in this direction. I will take the mistress to hunt the soul ring for him." He was rejected even three times, and the master stopped asking.

At a fork in the road, the master made an opinion.

"Okay, master, goodbye to the mistress." Waving his hands at the two of them, Han Haotian took Xiao Wu's hand and walked towards the class place.

"Miss San, are you sure you see a deep purple soul ring?"

Watching Han Haotian and Xiao Wu leave, the master lowered his head and asked with a serious expression.

"Yes, what's wrong with it?" Tang San scratched his head and said in confusion.

"Let's go, let's talk while walking." The master pulled Tang San and turned around and walked outside the academy.

"Soul rings of different years correspond to different colors, the ten-year soul ring correspond to white, the hundred-year soul ring correspond to yellow, the thousand-year soul ring correspond to purple, the ten-year soul ring correspond to black, and the hundred-thousand-year soul ring correspond to red. The darker the color of the soul ring represents the stronger the age of the soul ring, and the deep purple soul ring already represents the age of this soul ring for more than seven thousand years."

"According to my research and demonstration over the years, the limit of the soul master's first soul ring is below 423 years, the limit of the second soul ring is below 764 years, the limit of the soul ring of the soul sect is also 5,000 years, and Xiaotian's first soul ring is more than 7,000 years. What does this mean? You should understand what mistress?"

"There are certain risks for soul masters to absorb soul rings, especially the higher the age of the soul ring, the stronger the dangers the soul masters will bear. If you are not careful, you will fall into a desperate situation of death."

"And you all come from a small village. Logically speaking, there shouldn't be any soul beasts of this level?" The master was a little confused. When he just heard from Tang San that Xiaotian's first soul ring was dark purple, his first reaction was that Miss San was joking. Later, after Tang San's repeated confirmation, he had to accept this untrue fact.

This directly led to his doubts about his research over the years.

"Teacher, it may be provided by the Spirit Hall to Brother Tian. Some time ago, people from the Spirit Hall often went to find Brother Tian. The golden soul coins and storage rings on Brother Tian were all given by the Spirit Hall."

"Martial Soul Palace? Maybe that's the case." When talking about the Martial Soul Palace, the master's face darkened slightly, and then sighed softly.

Tang San did not notice the change in the master's expression and continued to ask, "Teacher, what should I choose for my first soul ring?"

"It depends on how you position yourself. My opinion is to become a control soul master. Your blue silver grass as a plant-based martial soul has almost no attack power. Choosing a control system is the best choice. If you choose a control system, then the choice of the soul ring should tend to be tough and toxic."

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Chapter completed!