"What? Do you want to perform an advanced soul power appraisal? Have you already earned your soul ring? ”

Ma Xiunuo said in shock, from Ye Hao's awakening of the martial soul to now coming to the soul power appraisal, it was only five days halfway.

The soul beast forest close to here is far away from the soul hunting forest on the periphery, which is raised by the empire, and except for the token issued by the Martial Spirit Palace, the rest of the people cannot enter it at all.

There are many people who have come to the branch hall to receive it these days, but Ma Xiunuo has never seen Ye Hao's figure from beginning to end, and maybe, it is not necessary for others to take it temporarily.

Although Ye Hao is full of innate soul power, he does not need to cultivate the day after tomorrow, and he can directly obtain the first soul ring.

Ma Xiunuo was sure in his heart that Ye Hao's soul ring should be ten years old, and with this bit of soul master power in Notting City, it would be very exhausting to deal with a hundred-year-old soul beast.

No one would hunt a hundred-year-old soul beast because of a new student, and the stakes were high.

(Master: Are you talking about me?) ）

Ye Hao followed Ma Xiunuo, and when the two came to a huge arch, Ma Xiunuo stepped forward and pushed the door open.

"This is the laboratory for the advanced identification of martial souls.

This is a very spacious room, with an area of more than 200 square meters, and huge floor-to-ceiling windows give this room enough light. You can even see the view of the academy in the distance.

Ma Xiunuo took Ye Hao to a black stone embedded in the size of a fist, which was similar to the one used by Su Yuntao when he awakened Ye Hao's martial soul that day, but the volume was different, one large and one small.

"Ye Hao, put your hand on it and release your martial soul and soul ring."

As soon as Ma Xiunuo's words fell, Ye Hao stepped forward, gathered his breath, raised his right hand, and at the moment when his palm touched the stone, the yellow hundred-year soul ring under his feet slowly rose, and the phantom of the Death Spider Emperor behind him once made Ma Xiunuo hold his breath a little, as if he was being pinched by his neck and couldn't breathe.

"Hundred...... Centennial Soul Ring. ”

Ma Xiunuo calmed down, looked at Ye Hao again, and with a look of relief and complexity in his eyes, he came to the yellow crystal ball next to the table.

Looking at the faint light flashing on the crystal ball, Matthew Norte paused and said, "Ye Hao, Martial Soul Death Demon Spider, soul power level twelve, the first soul ring is a hundred years. ”

"By the way, Ye Hao, can you tell me, what kind of soul beast did your first soul ring come from?" Ma Xiunuo asked puzzledly, the first soul ring is a hundred years, according to the normal process, then Ye Hao's next soul ring must be a hundred years.

Every time a soul master breaks through, he urgently needs to obtain a soul ring to adapt to himself, and the required soul ring years will gradually rise, and on the original basis, the color of the soul ring will also change dramatically.

"A hundred-year-old death demon spider, if you're lucky, it's a loss."

Masiuno: "......"

If you're lucky, what a loss?

The Death Spider Emperor's martial soul plus the first soul ring are taken from the Death Demon Spider, just like the female pope's ninth soul ring is taken from a 100,000-year-old Death Spider Emperor, isn't this a loss of luck?

It's not an exaggeration to say that you are the son of God!

Ye Hao's first martial soul was the Death Spider Emperor, and under Ma Xiunuo's operation, he was mistaken for the Death Demon Spider.

Ma Xiunuo took out a medal and registered Ye Hao's information, this medal is common to the mainland, and it can be used in any Martial Spirit Hall in the Douluo Continent.

"From now on, you are a glorious soul master of the Heaven Dou Empire, you are welcome to join the team of soul masters, and with this medal every month in the future, you can receive a subsidy of one gold soul coin, and when you reach a great soul master like us, the monthly gold soul coins will become ten, you have to continue to work hard."

Ye Hao took the medal, and after saying "thank you" to Ma Xiunuo, he left the Martial Spirit Hall alone.

From beginning to end, Ma Xiunuo did not mention letting Ye Hao join the Martial Spirit Palace.

Ma Xiunuo knew that Ye Hao's personal information had been reported, and it was only a matter of time before he joined the Martial Spirit Palace.

Looking at the back of Ye Hao's departure, Ma Xiunuo sighed fiercely, it's good to be young-

(Letter: I continue to eat ashes in the corner...... ）

Ye Hao walked on the bustling street with a relaxed body and mind, and the gold soul coin in his pocket made Ye Hao a little fluttery at this moment, and the feeling of being rich was not ordinary.

The school uniform of the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy is very conspicuous, and those who can enter the Soul Master Academy are undoubtedly soul masters, and soul masters are a profession that everyone on the mainland admires.

There are many people on the continent, and everyone can awaken the martial soul, but not everyone has soul power.

"Ping Pong ......"

"Ping Pong ......"

Passing by a blacksmith shop, the sound of "ping pong" striking iron attracted Ye Hao's attention.

Among them, a thin figure, holding a casting hammer larger than the others, was forging the iron in front of him, he was dressed in gray clothes, with a scarf wrapped around his waist, his forehead was sweating profusely, and his little face was red from the scorching heat, but his gaze was always resolute, and he put it on the large iron block in front of him

As the hammer continued to fall, the iron in the boy's hand began to change visibly to the naked eye, gradually forming the shape he wanted.

"Three sons!"

Ye Hao shouted, and Tang San, who was concentrating on iron, was slightly stunned.

That's right, Tang San is a work-study student, and he can't maintain the next college life by relying on the college's funds to make ends meet, not to mention, Tang San is currently very eye-to-eye with Xiao Wu, sleeping together at night and playing together in his spare time, the two of them are like conjoined babies.

Xiao Wu's expenses were already huge, and most of Tang San's funds were fed to Xiao Wu, so Tang San recalled what the man had said before leaving.

"If you don't have any money, you go to work in a blacksmith shop."

So, there is this scene today.

Tang San wiped the sweat from his cheeks with the towel on his shoulder, looking at Ye Hao who suddenly appeared.

"Why are you here?"

Tang San asked puzzled.

Ye Hao glanced at the casting hammer that Tang San was holding in his hand, which was bigger than a person, stepped forward to take the hammer and tried to swipe it a few times.

Under Tang San's gaze, the piece of iron in front of him flattened in an instant, turning into a thin discus.

Tang San: (꒪Д꒪)

Crowd: ∑ (O_O; )

Ye Hao: (ಠ.̫.̫ಠ)

Ye Hao let go of the casting hammer and looked at his hands, when did his hand strength become so great.

(System: Praise me!) ）

(Ye Hao: Give me a long way to die!) ）

The blacksmith shop's eyes lit up, "Little brother, I can see at a glance that you are not an ordinary person, let's make iron with us, one silver soul coin a day, what do you think?" ”

Today's children are so perverted, right? Tang San is like this, and so is this child who suddenly appeared.

Faced with the solicitation of the owner of the blacksmith shop, Ye Hao immediately said: "It is impossible to work part-time, and it is impossible to work in this life." ”