Night, twelve o'clock.

Just a second later, Tian Qingqing opened his eyes on time.

No matter which university the Soul Master Department is in, it is a key department, and Bingcheng University is still one of the 18 National Congresses, and Tian Qingqing is known as the future star of Bingcheng University.

Therefore, Tian Qingqing's bedroom is not an ordinary bedroom.

It is a luxury villa.

The decoration and layout of the villa are not mentioned for the time being, the key is that there is a small vacant land outside this villa for Tian Qingqing's soul cultivation pet.

It was only half an hour later, and Tian Qingqing in the training ground had already entered a state of confusion.

Because of the poisonous fangs of the Mo Lin python, the power has skyrocketed!

Without professional assessment, Tian Qingqing had already realized that the proficiency of fangs biting had been upgraded from mastery to mastery.

And all this is all that only needs three low-level soul crystals!

The shock in my heart is beyond words, but the shock is followed by a deep fear.

Ten Thousand Tribulation Soul Palace, Ten Thousand Tribulation Soul Lord......

and the source of all souls.

The previous experience made Tian Qingqing extremely insecure, and at this moment, Tian Qingqing involuntarily took out his mobile phone and opened the address book.

The finger rested on "Brother-in-law. Bai Tianyu", Tian Qingqing suddenly stopped moving.

Under the moonlight, she stopped for a long time.

Until she smiled complicatedly.

"Forget it, don't bother him."

"He's too busy......"

……

Ice City, settle down.

When Anton opened his eyes again, he saw a nervous father and mother.

With a big yawn, Anton realized that his father seemed to be almost dying today.

hurriedly got up and prepared to start the filial piety session, but he didn't want to be slapped by his mother and fell on the bed.

"Where's the evolutionary type!?"

Anton: "Didn't change ......"

"But the soul crystal is 80 less, where is the money spent!?"

"Here ......"

The bronze soul light rose slightly, and it disappeared in a flash, and Anton scratched his head embarrassedly, but his fat face was full of proud expressions of "praise me, praise me, praise me".

But what I don't want to usher in is not praise, but the parents looking at each other.

After a while, Father An said quietly: "Can even the strength realm be directly improved......

An's mother also had a complicated expression: "Although it is a loss not to exchange for the evolutionary type, but son, you are ......"

In short, the mood is complicated.

For a moment, say goodnight to each other.

Anton was just about to fall asleep, but he heard a knock on the door again.

Open the door, it's An's mother.

Before Anton could speak, Ann's mother had already stuffed a bag of soul crystals into Anton's hand.

The weight of that weight......

"This is all our savings. But don't spend it all on yourself. Change to the evolutionary type, the stronger the better, the more the better. I have a way to exchange this information for more money. ”

Anton: "...... Mom, you have to be the ...... in this aspect of making money."

Sending An's mother away had just gone to bed when there was a knock on the door again.

Open the door, it's Father An.

I heard Father An hesitate and said, "Next time, you can help me ask again, do I really have no fate with that adult?" ”

"I think this should be negotiable."

Anton: "......"

……

After sending Anton and Tian Qingqing away, Xia Lin finally didn't have to defend the Ten Thousand Tribulation Soul Lord's compulsion.

Got up from the chair and walked quickly to the [Strength] [Skill] stone tablet.

Mind communication, you can see the two lines of text [Current Strength Points: 4000] and [Current Skill Points: 1.5]!

"The exchange ratio between intermediate soul crystals and low-level soul crystals is 1:100. I'm taking half of it, and that's a pretty good number. ”

And 4,000 strength points are not enough to raise Xia Lin's strength level to the Bronze Stage - although Xia Lin has to rebate his own consumption, he still has to have 80 intermediate soul crystals in the first round.

But it's still the same sentence, no hurry.

Now Xia Lin has no need to improve his strength.

Leaving the Soul Palace, lying on the bed and taking out his mobile phone, Xia Lin searched for Tian Qingqing's three words.

Young and beautiful, a bronze soul master, with a space ring.

There are not many such people in the country.

Now that the Internet industry is so developed, as long as people exist, there must be traces!

Sure enough, Xia Lin quickly searched for Tian Qingqing's information.

[The lady of the sky, the white phoenix of the ice city! ] 】

[The champion of the last 18th National Congress of the Communist Party of China! 】

[It is very likely that the lover of the legend of Bai Yu......]

The last piece of information made Xia Lin stunned.

Bai Tianyu, one of the four legends of Huaguo, has a noble status and terrifying strength. What's more important is that he is young and handsome, only thirty-seven years old this year!

Considering the space ring on Tian Qingqing's hand...... This gossip is also well-founded......

"But what do you want to do with all this?"

Xia Lin only needs to know that Tian Qingqing is a rich woman and it's over.

As for saying that there is a legend behind her...... How to say it, tonight's collision with An's father made Xia Lin realize that even if he is a legend, he is afraid that he does not have the ability to forcibly break into the Ten Thousand Tribulation Soul Palace.

So what am I afraid of?

……

In the next few days, Xia Lin and Anton met every day.

The two continued to discuss the assessment of the 18th National Congress of the Communist Party of China.

Generally speaking, the framework for Anton to take off with Xia Lin was still set...... And halfway through, Xia Lin searched the Internet and happened to find the championship video of the last 18th National Congress of the Communist Party of China.

Tian Qingqing in the video painted light makeup, and her temperament was as cold as a Valkyrie, and she was like two people yesterday.

Anton was slightly stunned when he saw it, but he didn't say a word, as if he had other plans.

In short, although Anton is sometimes a little stunned, he doesn't have a lot of ideas, and his brain is actually very bright. Xia Lin briefly mentioned Anton, and the follow-up will all depend on Anton.

On the evening of the third day, eleven fifty-five.

Xia Lin entered the Ten Thousand Tribulation Soul Hall first.

……

Tonight, Xia Lin did not wait for Bai Yu.

At twelve o'clock, Xia Lin pulled people on time.

And this time, Anton's family didn't have a whole moth, and Tian Qingqing quickly got feedback.

Two soul lights shuttled through the void and arrived at the Ten Thousand Tribulation Soul Hall in an instant.

The gray mist automatically wrapped around Anton's body, repeating the previous look, obscuring Anton's identity.

After the two of them were all standing, Xia Lin coughed lightly and said, "Let's start." ”

Behind him, the light of the four stone tablets appeared, but he didn't want to wait for Anton to move, but Tian Qingqing took the first step and said, "Respected Soul Lord." ”

She bent over and bowed, and her beautiful curves were unobstructed.

"What?"

Tian Qingqing stretched out his hand and pointed at Anton.

"I want a disguise too."

"Yes."

The voice fell, and the gray mist floated again, enveloping Tian Qingqing's body, forming a pure white mask and robe.

It was her own choice.

Black and white belong to the ......

Tian Qingqing is not as stage frightened as Anton. After putting on the disguise, he naturally came to the first chair on the left and sat down, but Anton slowed down and hurriedly sat down in his place.

Tian Qingqing squinted at Anton, and then at the Soul Lord who was high up and didn't seem to be interested in anything. She spoke simply.

"Lord Soul, I have something to ask."

Xia Lin flicked his index finger, tapped the armrest twice, and listened to Tian Qingqing again.

"Is this meeting once every three days?"

Xia Lin didn't respond, just looked at Anton, and Anton quickly explained: "Sometimes one day, sometimes three days, sometimes a week." ”

"Except for the Soul Lord, is there just the two of us at the party?"

Anton didn't respond, but Xia Lin spoke: "I just woke up." ”

Tian Qingqing nodded clearly, and then asked, "Then Lord Soul Lord, let me take the liberty of asking, do you want to hold this kind of gathering regularly in the future?" ”

Xia Lin didn't nod or shake his head, but replied calmly: "It doesn't depend on me, but on you." ”

"If you don't want to, I won't force it."

"If you want, I'm happy to provide you with such a venue."

"I've been asleep for too long, and I don't mind listening to some outside news from your mouth, and I don't mind letting you touch the light of the Soul Palace."

Tian Qingqing stood up and said respectfully: "Your Excellency is merciful. ”

Under Xia Lin's eyes, Tian Qingqing sat down, and Xia Lin could see that Tian Qingqing's eyes began to shine under the mask......

That's the light of ambition.

"My lord, I have such an idea."

"Since the Soul Lord can accept us to come to admire the Soul Lord and the majesty of the Soul Temple, then I think that the form of our meeting can be changed slightly. It could be a little more formal, a little more ceremonial, a little more meaningful, a little more valuable......"

"Of course, all of this is subject to your approval, my lord."

"I have no opinion."

Tian Qingqing breathed a long sigh of relief.

"My lord, may you tell me a little bit about my thoughts?"

"Hmm."

……

Xia Lin felt that Tian Qingqing's woman was a little interesting......

From what she said, it was not difficult to hear that this woman had identified with the Ten Thousand Tribulation Soul Hall and regarded herself as a part of it.

Through some "insignificant" small things, she brushed her presence in front of the soul master, and used this to improve her status in this circle.

But these things she said are really not inconsequential trivialities......

The Ten Thousand Tribulation Soul Lord definitely can't care about these things, but Xia Lin cares! Can't you run your own small circle well? Don't you take good care of your own leek patch?

But this matter is not said in the capacity of the Lord of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Souls.

Anton's mind was not bright when it should be, and he didn't expect this stubble.

didn't want Tian Qingqing, a new leek, to take the initiative to mention it......

Xia Lin's heart was simply happy.

I listened to Tian Qingqing again.

"First of all, our meeting should have a name, and the name is very important!"

Anton Chick nodded like a peck: "Yes, yes, the name is very important." ”

Tian Qingqing: "And the name ......"

After speaking, she looked at Xia Lin.

I saw Xia Lin squinting slightly, and after a moment, he spoke softly.

"I am the master of all souls."

"The Soul Hall is the source of all souls!"

"My will is the will of the soul! And you are my believers, and you are also the believers of the soul! ”

"Name...... Well, I vaguely remembered that before I fell asleep several times, I had such an organization......"

He was silent, he thought.

Until he spoke again.

"Let's name it, the Soul Secret Society."