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(2 shifts)

In addition to the complete facilities, there are also fruits and hot tea on the table, and the surrounding walls are inlaid with fist-sized black stones, which exude fluctuations in the air that are difficult for ordinary people to notice.

On the ground, a huge sign is also carved in the shape of a token, and a long sword falls vertically, pointing right at the entrance of the gate.

Yang Ming's eyes were thoughtful, the layout here was a bit like the martial soul laboratory that was tested in Soto City, and the area was quite spacious, and it would not give people a cramped and oppressive feeling.

If I had to say it, there were Templars watching here twenty-four hours a day, divided into four shifts, changing every six hours, and each team of three Templars was monitoring Yang Ming at a high level, which was not a high salary.

In addition, outside the door of the basement floor, there is an old man lying on his back on a bamboo chair yawning.

Yang Ming's eyes flashed, and he recognized that this person was Sword Douluo Chenxin, if it wasn't for Ning Fengzhi to send him to guard outside the door for the sake of prudence, it was difficult to say that the Martial Spirit Hall would not have used some yin tricks against him.

Idle for the time being, Yang Ming lay on the soft bed to rest, and soon fell asleep.

And on the other end.

Platinum Bishop Salas walked slowly to a secret room in the Martial Spirit Temple, if Yang Ming was here, he would find that the layout here was very similar to where he was, but there was a lack of daily necessities such as beds, sofas, tables and chairs, and the wide space was densely packed with people, and there were more than a hundred people in the past.

Bishop Platinum worked hard to get Yang Ming to the Martial Spirit Temple, and his original plan was naturally to find an excuse to kill Yang Ming casually, whether it was poisoning or drowning, as long as Yang Ming died, it would be a hundred.

Even if the time comes, even if the Snow Night Emperor suspects that he did it, Shrek Academy will protest in every way, but his arms can't reach under his thighs, and he can completely resist with the strength of the Martial Spirit Palace.

In this way, even if he offends the Snowy Night Emperor and Shrek Academy, Platinum Bishop Salas will not lose money, but will make a lot of money, he will eradicate a peerless genius for the Wuhun Hall who may threaten the Wuhun Hall in the future, and His Royal Highness the Pope will definitely praise him lavishly.

It's a pity that Platinum Bishop Salas had a good idea, but Ning Fengzhi is also an old man, so he naturally guessed that he would have such a move, so he simply sent Sword Douluo Chenxin to serve as Yang Ming's personal bodyguard, directly stillborn.

But it doesn't matter!

Ning Fengzhi has a good plan, and Platinum Bishop Salas has a wall ladder.

No, he couldn't make a plan, so he had another plan in his mind, and urgently dispatched a group of subordinates with special martial souls and soul skills to come over.

The Martial Soul Hall took advantage of the convenience of the Martial Soul Awakening Ceremony for the ordinary people of the Douluo Continent to reveal, and it really recruited a group of rare talents.

Although the martial souls of these soul masters in front of them are very wasteful alone, if they form a chain reaction and are equipped with special soul skills, they have very special abilities.

Although this ability is a scum on the frontal battlefield, it can have miraculous effects in some special places.

For example, now.

Platinum Bishop Salas raised his hand and said in a deep voice:

"Let's get moving."

The one hundred soul masters were silent, and everyone sat cross-legged on the ground, their eyes closed, and strange soul power fluctuations appeared on their bodies, forming a certain resonance with the faint fluctuations released by the black stones inlaid on the walls, and the number of soul rings that emerged under each person's body was different, the minimum was only one, and the maximum was six.

Yellow is the most colorful, followed by purple, and black is the least, with only a few zeros.

In the air, a sleep-inducing force rippled through the floor, penetrating through the floor to the room where Yang Ming was, causing several other Templars, including Yang Ming, to fall asleep.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the three Templars guarding Yang Ming only felt a sense of drowsiness, their whole heads were groggy, and their bodies collapsed to the ground limply, and they soon fell into a deep sleep.

Since the door was closed, Sword Douluo Chenxin outside the door did not notice all this, and because this door was made of special materials, the slightest trace of strange soul power fluctuations were all shielded in the room.

Bishop Salas of Platinum didn't know when, but like the others, his legs were hunched on the ground, and his eyes were already asleep.

In a dream world shrouded in gray mist, it takes on the appearance of a small rural terroir, and there is a small hill not far away, and the houses in the countryside are like houses, and the occasional sound of chickens and dogs barking is heard.

When people fall asleep, they rarely realize that they are dreaming, and only a few people realize this, but they usually wake up and forget everything that happened in the dream.

And at this moment, the first rays of morning sunlight in the sky pierced through the darkness of the Holy Soul Village in the dream realm, and a little boy ran out of the village under the shrouded sky.

He has a healthy wheat-colored skin, taller than his peers, a resolute face under a short inch of hair, a young age has begun to appear, under the thick black short eyebrows, is an impressive pair of starry eyes, he is wearing a patched hundred family clothes, barefoot, all the way to the small mountain not far away.

Isn't this Yang Ming when he was six years old?

It's just obvious that Yang Ming didn't realize that he was dreaming at this time, but came to the top of the mountain as usual.

However, today was a little different from usual, there was no familiar Tang San on the top of the mountain, but an old man in red clothes, who was sitting cross-legged on a big rock, looking at Yang Ming with a smile.

"Apprentice, you're finally here."

In dreams, people will always have some strange dreams, such as some ghosts, zombies and the like, but they will automatically subconsciously not feel too outrageous.

Although Yang Ming felt that something was wrong for a moment, it was not a joke for Platinum Bishop Salas to use hundreds of people and use abilities similar to the combined soul technique to pull Yang Ming into a dream.

The feeling that something was wrong in Yang Ming's heart quickly disappeared, just like a true disciple seeing a teacher, he respectfully bowed to Platinum Bishop Salas and said:

"Teacher."

Platinum Bishop Salas nodded with a smile and said:

"I basically taught everything that I could teach you before I became a teacher, and now you show me one by one, so that I can see your learning progress."

His purpose is clear!

He actually wanted to dig out Yang Ming's deep secret!

(Kaka Kakavin, only two shifts today)