Chapter 13 Invitation
"What? It's the master who once published the top ten core competitiveness of martial souls and was later removed from the Martial Soul Palace? You are the master's disciple. No wonder, no wonder. Then, it seems that the master's martial soul mimetic theory should be valid..." Matthewno murmured.
Then Matthewno looked at Tang San with even more pity, "Child, I have to say, you have a good teacher. Even if your martial soul is a little stronger, even if you are a farm tool, you may not be able to become a powerful soul master." Matthewno shook his head, "Although your blue silver grass has changed so much, I'm afraid you can only stop here in the future. What a pity, it's such a pity."
Matthewno sighed in pleasure, signaling Tang San that he could take his hand back, "Okay, let's change to another one."
Ye Yao took a step forward and released his martial soul, but hesitated for a moment and did not remove the Wind King barrier.
Matthewno exclaimed lightly and said strangely: "Didn't Yun Tao say that your martial soul is a sword? Why is it an arm armor?"
Ye Yao did not intend to tell him the truth, but just said, "This is my soul skill effect." Then he looked at Matthewno quietly. Matthewno opened his mouth, but when he thought that the soul skills of each soul master need to be strictly kept secret, he didn't say much, just signaled Ye Yao to release his soul power.
"Level 14th level soul power?" Matthewno's mouth twitched slightly, and his left hand couldn't help but hold his forehead. What kind of monsters are these two little guys? The previous one was a level 13th level soul power, and now this is even more outrageous. They are all level 14th level soul power.
"Can you tell me what soul beast you are hunting again?" Matthewno sighed and rubbed his forehead with his hands.
Ye Yao said calmly: "The 400-year-old leopard." He did not say that it was the 500-year-old leopard, because he really didn't want to attract the attention of the Spirit Hall anymore. Although the master said that he could solve the troubles in the Spirit Hall, Ye Yao still thought that it would be correct to be careful just in case.
OK, it’s another soul beast that is not inferior to the Mandala snake. Are soul beasts of this level so easy to hunt now? Matthewno sighed in his heart.
Matthewno glanced at the two of them and suddenly said seriously: "Although you are already masters, I still want to ask you if you are willing to join the Spirit Hall?"
As he said something, his eyes kept staring at Ye Yao. In his opinion, Tang San was of good talent, but his martial soul was destined to have limited achievements. Ye Yao was different, and he was very likely to become a top-level strongman in the future. So even if he knew that their teacher was a master, he still wanted to try it again.
Ye Yao and Tang San looked at each other and shook their heads: "Sorry, we are already students of Notting Junior Soul Master Academy."
Matthewno smiled bitterly, and then said helplessly: "Oh, okay, since you don't want to, our Spirit Hall has no reason to force you. Then your advanced evaluation will be over. You will get the Martial Soul Badge later, and you can get a Golden Soul Coin every month from now on."
"Okay, thank you."
Seeing Ye Yao and the others leave, Matthewno returned to the office and began to write to his superiors about the fact that animal soul rings can be used on plant-based martial souls. After that, he hesitated a little, wrote about Ye Yao and Tang San at the end, and indicated their relationship with the master.
Matthewno put the letter in, then solemnly took out a seal and covered it up to the envelope. Then he called a middle-aged man in and said seriously: "Now send this letter to the Pope's Hall right now! There is no delay in the middle!"
The middle-aged man was shocked and skipped many procedures and directly reached the letter from the Pope Hall. He did not dare to hesitate at the moment and immediately prepared to set off.
Seeing the middle-aged man leaving, Matthewno finally breathed a sigh of relief. If nothing unexpected happened, the letter would be delivered to the Pope himself in a week.
Walking out of the Spirit Hall, Ye Yao and Tang San ran towards Notting Academy, this time they walked the shortcut that Matthewno pointed to, and their speed was more than twice as fast as they came.
"Huh?" Tang San suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong, mistress?" Ye Yao looked at Tang San's gaze and saw a tall house with a hammer sign. He suddenly realized: "Oh, by the way, Uncle Tang Hao seems to want you to work in a blacksmith shop."
Tang San nodded and said hesitantly: "But we still have work-study students to do, so we may not have time to come."
Ye Yao scratched his head and wanted to speak, but he stopped. Although he felt that after winning the college competition, Xiao Chenyu and others should have helped them with their work student work, he thought about it but still couldn't say it out. He should wait until he went back and asked for it first.
When I returned to the Qishu, almost all the work-students were there, and their faces were filled with a happiness that could not be concealed.
"Missary, you are back." Xiao Wu leaned against the bed and spoke.
"Well, Xiao Wu, take me to the cleaning place." Tang San said, Xiao Wu glanced at him, "No need to clean it anymore. That guy Xiao Chenyu took the initiative to find someone to help us complete the work, so he doesn't have to do it in the future, but he will get the salary."
Ye Yao nodded, Xiao Chenyu really knows how to be a human being, and then said to Tang San: "Missary, don't you want to work in a blacksmith shop? Now you don't need to do a job as a work student, so don't you have time?"
Tang San's eyes lit up, he thanked Ye Yao, and then hurriedly ran out.
"Is the mistress very short of money? Why do he still have to work in a blacksmith shop?" Xiao Wu said strangely.
Ye Yao smiled and said, "It was his father who asked him to go. The mistress's father is a blacksmith."
Xiao Wu nodded and stopped caring, and then said curiously: "What did you and the mistress do before?"
"Let's go to the Spirit Hall to register a soul master."
"Registered Soul Master? Are there any benefits?"
"Benefits? Well, the soul master can get a subsidy for a golden soul coin a month."
"What? One golden soul coin, so many."
Xiao Wu jumped out of the bed quickly and rushed out in a hurry.
"Wait, what are you doing?" Ye Yao quickly grabbed her.
"I'll also go and register a soul master. A golden soul coin can buy a lot of carrots!"
"But……"
"Don't, today is the end of the month. Now, I may get two Golden Soul Coins for the whole month and next month!"
"But you..."
"What else are you?" Xiao Wu said crazy.
"Can you put on your shoes first?" Ye Yao said helplessly.
"Ah!" Xiao Wu just realized that she had run out without even wearing shoes. She immediately felt a little embarrassed on her face, and she thanked Ye Yao in a daze, and then ran out in a hurry.
Ye Yao looked at Xiao Wu's back and laughed in his heart, hoping that Master Matthewno's heart was good enough to receive a little more stimulation.
Not long after, Tang San jogged back all the way, Ye Yao said with some confusion: "Miss San, why are you back so soon?"
Tang San was searching for clothes and said, "The clothes I wear don't look like a blacksmith, so I'll come back and change my clothes before going."
Ye Yao couldn't help but feel silenced when he looked at Tang San's neat school uniform. Indeed, how could he be a blacksmith in such a good dress?
When Tang San changed into a patched dress and left, Ye Yao slapped his forehead, "Oh, I forgot to tell the mistress that I want him to help me build a sword."
Ye Yao had already thought about creating a sword. Although he had a soul ring, his soul skills were consumed too much, so when fighting, he still had to rely on flat-cut damage, but he was not even good at using swords, let alone sword techniques, so he could only consider creating a sword with the same shape as the Sword of Victory to practice.
After calculating the time, it was almost time to have a meal, Ye Yao set out to go to the cafeteria.
"Huh? Ye Yao, why are you the only one, the mistress?" When we were about to arrive at the cafeteria, the master's voice came from behind.
Ye Yao turned around and said respectfully: "Teacher, the mistress has gone to work in the blacksmith shop."
The master frowned and asked, "What's going on? Didn't you tell you to hurry up and cultivate your soul power? Why do you still have to work in a blacksmith shop?"
Looking at the master's serious face, Ye Yao complained secretly and muttered to himself: It was the mistress who went to work, not me. Forget it, there was nothing I could do, so I could only pull out Uncle Tang Hao's tiger skin. So he said with a tough bullet and said, "It was the mistress' father who asked me, and I don't know the specific situation."
Sure enough, after hearing that this was Tang San’s father’s request, the master’s face was still a little ugly, but he didn’t say anything more.
"Okay, I'll go to my residence after dinner later, and I'll tell you some things."
"Okay, teacher."
After lunch, Ye Yao came to the master's residence. The master looked at a book as always and made some records from time to time.
Seeing Ye Yao arrive, the master put down the books in his hand, rubbed his temples and said, "Sit down, I'm asking you to come this time mainly to tell you some questions about your field."
When Ye Yao heard that it was about the issue, he immediately sat upright.
"First of all, let's talk about your first soul skill first. How do you feel about this soul skill?"
Ye Yao thought about it and said honestly: "It's very strong."
"Yes, your soul skill is very strong, so powerful that it doesn't look like the soul skill given by a hundred-year-old leopard. And more importantly, it's in line. I've never seen a soul skill that has so many uses."
Ye Yao smiled bitterly, invisible, enhanced slash power, long-range attack, well, there are a lot of uses.
"So I guess, your martial soul has forcibly changed its soul skills based on its own characteristics to make it more in line with it."
Ye Yao said in surprise: "Teacher, is this possible?"
The master was silent for a moment, "It is possible in theory. As long as the martial soul is powerful to a certain extent, it should be enough to change the manifestation of the soul skill. I temporarily call it a soul skill mutation. But because there is insufficient evidence, it can only be regarded as my guess for the time being. My guess about your field is also based on this foundation."
"Teacher, what do you mean?"
"First of all, I have two guesses about the so-called 'evil'. One is a dark-attributed soul beast or martial soul. As for the second case, it is also the most likely case." A trace of splendor flashed in the master's eyes, "Is the so-called 'evil' goal marked by your judgment or any method?"
"Could it be..." Ye Yao thought about something.
"Yes, I suspect that in the future, there should be a soul skill that will attach the "evil" mark to the target. Of course, all this is based on the fact that your soul skill does have mutations."
Ye Yao looked at the master admiringly, and he was worthy of being an invincible person. He put forward such a reasonable assumption in just such a short time, and Ye Yao felt in his heart that the master should be right.
"And I guess, this soul skill should be in your second or third soul ring." The master talked, "so, when you get the soul ring next time, you should have almost any results."
"I understand, teacher."
Chapter completed!