Chapter 8 Notting City Wuhun Hall (Ask for Collection)

Back at Notting College, follow the Master to the study, where the Master pulls out two thick nameless books from the shelves.

"Hawke, junior, this book records the various martial souls known over the years, as well as my experience and methods of soul beast cultivation years, categories, attribute identification and how to match soul rings, including the distribution of the entire continent and common sense of life, look at it well, learn it hard, this will be of infinite use to you."

"Yes." Mihawk and Tang San replied at the same time, looking at the heavy books in their hands, Mihawk felt more and more recognition and respect for this teacher in his heart.

"In addition, I have time to go to the Martial Soul Branch Hall in Notting City to conduct an appraisal, test your soul power, and register as an official soul warrior."

"Okay, teacher, then you can rest." Mihawk and Tang San bowed, walked out of the study, and walked towards the dormitory.

The two of them did not speak on the way, and when they passed by the playground, they were confronted by two students who had left class.

"Today's work-study students are getting more and more bold, and they dare to challenge Boss Xiao in the sixth grade......"

Tang San walked up and asked what was going on, and then said to Mihawk, "Senior brother, I ......"

"Go ahead." Mihawk directly interrupted Tang San's words, and with his ear power, he naturally heard their conversation clearly, and he was not interested in this kind of hanging and beating of children.

Tang San smiled brightly, scratched his head, and watched his senior brother go farther and farther......

After revealing his intention to the doorman, he walked into the hall of the Martial Spirit Palace, and his eagle eyes scanned the reception hall, and a young man attracted his attention.

How could this person look so familiar, but the breath on his body had never been in his memory, and he stepped forward to say hello.

"Hello, where can I do the advanced appraisal?"

Su Yuntao looked at the young man in front of him, he looked like he was in his teens, wearing a neat and tidy Notting College uniform, and he looked quite handsome, but his eagle eyes were a little terrifying.

"Uh, advanced identification, come with me." He then led Mihawk to the door of a room on the second floor.

"That's it, just knock on the door and go in, be polite, I have something to do, go first." Su Yuntao turned around and was about to leave after speaking, as if there was something urgent.

"Wait." Mihawk stopped Su Yuntao.

"Anything else?" Su Yuntao said impatiently.

"Do you know Su Hailang?"

Su Yuntao was stunned for a moment, and replied with some surprise: "Do you know my cousin?"

"Sort of...... Get acquainted," Mihawk said secretly.

Mihawk guessed correctly, Su Yuntao and Su Hailang are really cousins.

"Little brother, even if you know my cousin, I really have something urgent today, so I'll invite you to dinner another day." Su Yuntao left in a hurry.

Mihawk didn't say anything, and his curiosity was satisfied, so let's get down to business first.

"Knock Knock"

"Who?"

The old man's voice sounded, the door opened, and an old man walked out, wearing a soul master costume and printed with the unique three swords of the Martial Spirit Palace.

"You are?"

"Hello, I'm here for an advanced appraisal." Mihawk said to him.

Masino looked at Mihawk, who looked like he was more than ten years old, and he was so talented to come to the advanced appraisal at such a young age.

"Come with me." Masino led Mihawk into the room dedicated to identification, the room was large, the walls were inlaid with countless fist-sized black stones, and the center was printed with mysterious patterns, signaling Mihawk to walk to the lines.

"Unleash your martial spirit." Masino said to Mihawk.

Mihawk's right hand shone brightly, a black knife appeared in his right hand, black soul power surged on his body, and a dark purple soul ring rose from under his feet.

"Ah, this ...... It's!" Masino rubbed his eyes vigorously, opened them wide again, sat down on the ground with his butt on his buttocks, his fingers trembling and pointing, Mihawk stammered.

“…… This...... Be...... Yes, the thousand-year-old soul ring!"

After a while, Masiuno came to his senses and stood up from the ground, a little distracted, muttering something in his mouth.

"Can you test your soul power?"

"But... OK. Masino struck a spirit, came back to his senses, took out a yellow crystal ball from the drawer, and hurriedly answered.

Mihawk looked at the trembling crystal ball a little speechlessly, but put his hand on it anyway.

In an instant, the crystal glowed blindly.

"Shhh...... This is the eighteenth level of soul power. ”

Ma Xiunuo gasped, he was a little loveless, he was just a great soul master, he had spent his whole life in this martial soul hall, and he still had to endure this kind of stimulation when he was old, ah...... The old man's heart .......

Seeing this soul power level, Mihawk determined his first soul ring, and the increase in all attributes brought by it was related to the soul power level, and his irritable heart, which was originally due to the slow progress of physical enhancement, also stabilized.

Masino was also in a lot of thoughts at the moment, thinking about how to get Rami Hawk into the water...... Phew, join the Wuhun Palace, the old face is a chrysanthemum, and some sycophants are ready to say something.

"I refuse to ......," Mihawk said, glancing at Massino .

Mihawk has no interest in joining any ridiculous forces at all.

Mattheuno: "............"

"Why, you have to know that the power of the Martial Spirit Hall covers the mainland, and the resources are endless......"

Mihawk didn't answer, but asked, "Am I certified?"

"Uh...... Yes, you are already a soul master, and you can receive a gold ...... every month Balabala......"

Mihawk strode away without looking back, leaving a dejected Massino alone, messy in the wind......

Ma Xiunuo was unsettled, but when he thought about it, he was relieved, this kind of talent is rare in those sects, and there is not even anyone who can compare with it, there must be a powerful force or the strongest behind this kind of genius, such as Title Douluo... Masiuno's crazy self-braining made up.

Mihawk walked out of the gate of the Martial Spirit Palace, holding the exquisite golden soul master badge he had just received in his hand, which was particularly dazzling in the sun, and there seemed to be something brewing in his eagle eyes.

The ring on his hand flashed, put away the badge, and strode towards Notting College.

Masiunau may never have thought of it.

Years later, a man with eyes like an eagle, armed with a black sword, cleaved the sky and tore the earth apart............