Chapter Ninety-Eight: Soul Tower
Not long after the guard went upstairs, a rapid sound of footsteps sounded quickly, and a moment later, an old figure appeared in front of Tang Yun, his face full of joy.
Seeing Tang Yun smiling and standing in front of the door, Jia Lao's eyes lit up, and he said loudly: "Tang Yun Xiaoyou, you are finally here." ”
Tang Yun smiled slightly and said, "Elder Jia, long time no see." ”
"Okay, since you're here, come with me. Elder Jia laughed loudly.
Tang Yun and the others slowly walked up the stairs, stepped into this spacious room, swept their eyes, and finally stopped in the center of the room, where Bai Jing was sitting on a chair, happily playing with the water spirit Bai Qingguo that had just been exchanged.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, she quickly put away the water spirit white light fruit, and shifted her gaze to Tang Yun behind Jia Lao to take a look, and was stunned: "It's actually him?"
When the Soul Society was testing, Bai Jing happened to be also testing, so when he knew that Tang Yun was a second-grade soul master, he was stunned on the spot.
Tang Yun smiled, walked up slowly, looked at Bai Jing, who happened to be looking at him, nodded and smiled, and didn't say much.
Bai Jing saw Tang Yun smiling at her, hurriedly crossed her hands on her waist, stared at Tang Yun's handsome face, and muttered to herself inexplicably: "This guy seems to be much better looking than before?"
Tang Yun didn't pay too much attention to it, staring at her until she couldn't help but blush, and then she looked away, leaving Bai Jing standing in place, stomping her little feet in a fork.
"Hehe, Tang Yun, presumably you are also going to participate in the Soul Art Competition, right?" Pulling Bai Jing aside, Jia Lao sat on the chair and said with a smile.
Tang Yun smiled and asked, "When does the competition start?"
"Two days later. ”
"In two days, I will come here to find you, the procedures for participating in the competition, it will be troublesome, and my recommender is Mu Lao. Tang Yun smiled and left.
Looking at the figure that gradually disappeared behind the door, Jia Lao sighed: "I didn't expect that the young man Lao Mu said before was actually him." ”
"Jia Lao, I didn't expect him to have something to do with Mu Lao. Bai Jing on the side pouted and said.
"Hehe, it's a good thing for him. Jia Lao smiled slightly.
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Walking out of the Soul Society, Tang Yun looked around the street, and then walked in the direction of the inn.
"Snort"
Once his spiritual power was cultivated, Tang Yun was in the midst of selfless cultivation, and the day passed quietly in such a stable way.
Early the next morning, Tang Yun woke up from his sleep.
After last night's continuous cultivation, his spiritual power is still a little close, and he can break through the third-grade soul master.
"Since the soul art competition is about to start, we can't waste time, let's cultivate as much as we can. Thinking of that soul art competition, Tang Yun couldn't help but feel a sense of oppression.
On the bed, Tang Yun was sitting cross-legged, at this time in the room, Tang Yun was surrounded by circles of visible ripples, and his robe was automatically bulging without wind, and on his solemn face, a faint green glow loomed.
As the ripples around him appeared, the green glow on his face became more and more intense, and his spiritual power became more and more condensed.
It lasted for nearly ten seconds, and Tang Yun, whose eyes were tightly closed, suddenly raised his head and opened it suddenly, and a sharp essence suddenly shot out in those eyes.
A hole was also blasted out of the roof, and it gradually dissolved into nothingness under the sunlight.
The fierce essence in Tang Yun's eyes quietly disappeared, and the momentum that lingered in the room was withdrawn from his body.
"It's not close. Shaking his head secretly, Tang Yun sighed a little.
"Don't be dissatisfied, the seventeen-year-old second-grade soul master is already very demonic, and it is also very good to put it in Central City. Yang Lao suddenly spoke out and said with a smile.
With his palms propped up on the bed, he landed lightly on the ground and muttered, "Tomorrow is the Soul Magic Competition." ”
Tang Yun opened the door and walked out, he needed to inquire about the Soul Skill Contest now.
Out of the inn, Tang Yun stood on the street and looked around, facing the towering corner of the soul club.
Along the way, Tang Yun was stunned to find that on some of the main streets, there were actually heavily armed troops patrolling, obviously, this was for the soul art competition, if something happened to him, then the City Lord's Mansion would be in trouble.
Slowly walking a few streets, the huge soul appeared in Tang Yun's eyes, looking at the door that was more crowded than a day ago, Tang Yun shook his head, it seems that many soul masters want to make a name for themselves in this soul art competition.
With his hands behind his back, Tang Yun approached the Soul Meeting, and Taixu Yunyou walked out, and then walked into the Soul Meeting.
Squeezed into the flow of people, the surroundings were finally much more spacious, looking at the vast hall, Tang Yun let out a long breath, and then walked towards the depths of the hall.
It was still the two guards from last time, seeing Tang Yun, they didn't stop it, seeing that the guards didn't stop it, Tang Yun slowly walked upstairs and knocked on the door, and then, Jia Lao said, before pushing the door in.
In the room, Jia Lao sat in it, looking at Tang Yun: "It's here!"
Tang Yun smiled, sat down on the chair next to Jia Lao, and said with a smile: "Jia Lao, how is the Soul Art Competition held?"
"Hehe, in fact, the soul art competition is on the soul tower. ”
"Soul Tower?"
"Soul Tower, a kind of strange tower condensed by the spiritual power of many soul masters, this tower has the divine effect of tempering the spirit, and you enter it, it will also have certain benefits for your spiritual power. ”
"The soul tower is divided into nine layers, each time it is heavy, the stronger the tempering effect, if you can enter the seventh level, presumably you can also advance to the third-grade soul master within half a year, if you persist in it, the more chances of winning. ”
"In addition, if you have the ability, you can rush to the eighth level, it is said that there, there is a soul technique left by an ancestor, whether you can get it depends on your own chance. ”
"Soul Magic!"
Hearing this, Tang Yun's eyes lit up, he already had one volume of Xuan-rank primary soul techniques, plus the champion's volume and the soul tower's volume, then he would have three volumes of soul techniques.
"What is the highest record?"
"The sixth level is the president's achievement, but it is said that this soul art competition, there are a few more geniuses, and it depends on you to get to the number of levels. Jia Lao smiled slightly.
Tang Yun nodded, he didn't expect that the president of the Soul Society had only reached the sixth level, and now Tang Yun only hoped that he could hold on to it for a longer time.
"Hehe, Tang Yun hopes that you can take care of Bai Jing this time. Jia Lao glanced at Tang Yun and then said.
Tang Yun was puzzled, and at this moment, a figure flashed in front of him.
"Do you know who she is?" asked with a smile.
Hearing this, Tang Yun shook his head. Seeing Tang Yun shaking his head, Bai Jing was so angry that he stomped his feet and pursed his small mouth.
"Bai Jing is the daughter of the city lord. Jia Lao looked at Bai Jing's appearance and said with a smile.
"City Lord?" Tang Yun was taken aback, he didn't expect that the girl in front of him was actually the daughter of Bai Shutang, the city lord of Qingling City.
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