Chapter 345: Against the Soul Guide Competition
Huo Yuhao looked at the girl who naturally stopped in front of him, and raised his eyebrows: "What do you want to identify?" β
"Soul guide." Huo Qiu'er took out a round strange object from the waist bag on her side and reached out to Huo Yuhao.
This soul guide had a peculiar shape, and as soon as it was taken out, it attracted Huo Yuhao's attention.
The small white installation is made of a variety of metal materials, and the construction is exquisite, presenting a unique sense of technology.
Under the beauty, there are thick and deep soul power fluctuations.
Even Huo Yuhao couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he saw this soul guide, frowned and asked Huo Qiu'er, "Ninth-level soul guide?" β
Huo Qiu'er nodded and admitted: "Well, it should be a ninth-level defensive soul guide, but the name and specific effect are not very clear." You should know, right? β
She seemed to believe in Huo Yuhao very much, and directly handed over the defensive soul guide to Huo Yuhao, not worried that he would have bad intentions and snatch this treasure away.
Huo Yuhao took the soul guide and observed it carefully.
He didn't answer at first, but asked rhetorically, "Where did this soul guide come from?" β
Huo Qiu'er stood with her chest crossed and replied, "The poison is not dead." β
"Poison is not dead?" The more Huo Yuhao listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, "When did the Ontology Sect have a ninth-level soul guide?" β
Even if those old stubborns who are unwilling to use soul guides gradually accept it, it is impossible to create a ninth-level soul guide, and the three continents do not even have a ninth-level soul guide now.
Huo Yuhao raised his eyebrows again, looked at Huo Qiu'er, and two words popped out of his mouth: "Robbed?" β
Huo Qiu'er showed a natural expression: "Of course it was robbed, you don't think it's a poisonous immortal conjured out of thin air, right?" β
Huo Yuhao was stunned, and asked coldly: "Ontology Sect went to rob Mingde Hall again?" β
Huo Qiu'er said: "Your word 'again' is very subtle. β
Huo Yuhao once again focused on the ninth-level soul guide in his hand, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The soul guide produced by Mingdetang has a special system and style, and the effect of the soul guide of the same level will be one to three percent stronger than that of the soul guide made by the soul master outside.
When you reach the advanced level, such a gap is very terrifying.
Even other forces with high-level soul masters will order a large number of soul guides sold by Mingdetang, such as the Xishui Alliance. There are also ninth-level soul masters in the Xishui Alliance, but many high-level leaders still choose to exchange soul guides from Mingde Hall.
Fortunately, the ninth-level soul guide that Huo Qiu'er asked him to see was not produced by Mingdetang.
Huo Yuhao threw the soul guide back to Huo Qiu'er, who caught it.
"This ninth-level defensive soul guide is called a cunning rabbit, in terms of defensive ability alone, it is one of the lowest in the ninth-level defensive soul guide, and it may not be as good as some eighth-level ones."
Huo Yuhao took out a soul guide illustrated book, opened it to a page and gave it to Huo Qiu'er.
"But in addition to its defensive ability, it also has a function, which is to generate a thinner thrust comparable to a ninth-level propulsion soul guide at the moment the shield appears, allowing it to quickly escape from danger."
"The physical fitness of a low-level soul master can't withstand the pressure of a ninth-level advancing soul guide, but when combined with a defensive shield, it can protect the user's body, so that low-level soul masters can also use it safely."
He gave a few general introductions.
Huo Qiu'er just wanted to reach out and take the illustrated book to take a closer look, but Huo Yuhao took it back.
"The internal documents of Mingde Hall will not be disseminated unless they are ......"
Unless these two words come out, it is time to talk about conditions.
Huo Qiu'er turned her head away and snorted dissatisfiedly: "Hey, it's not rare." β
"Unless you tell me how you got this treasure, I'll lend it to you." Huo Yuhao smiled.
Huo Qiu'er smiled and replied, "Poison Immortal killed a few elders and worshippers of the Holy Spirit Sect and snatched them from them. The eighth and ninth level defensive soul guides grabbed several. β
After taking the illustrated book, she glanced at Huo Yuhao meaningfully: "I didn't expect the Holy Spirit Sect to have a lot of money. β
After saying that, she began to flip through the illustrated book.
This illustrated book records a lot of soul guides, but it only has information such as functional appearance, and it does not involve the production method, nor is it a confidential document, but it is difficult to see it elsewhere.
"It's made the Ontology Sect make a lot of money, and it's really generous to not die of poison, and I actually gave you this treasure directly." Huo Yuhao sighed with emotion.
He also gave it to Long Aotian, but Long Aotian didn't ask for it. However, Vina did not refuse, and several others were divided. β
Huo Qiu'er said casually while quickly flipping through the illustrated book. It's like reading a book, every page passes by at a glance, and I don't know if I read it or not.
"The wicked still have to grind the wicked, and the Holy Spirit Sect doesn't dare to go out of the Ming capital now." Huo Yuhao smiled with relief, "Fortunately, I didn't rob Mingdetang again." β
Hearing Huo Yuhao's later words, Huo Qiu'er paused and said, "Actually, Poison Immortal really plans to rob Mingde Hall again." β
Huo Yuhao was stunned again, and looked at Huo Qiu'er puzzled: "Why?" β
"Because he has taken a fancy to Mingdetang's soul guide now, he plans to play a big game before leaving Mingdu."
Huo Qiu'er shrugged her shoulders: "Even the route to leave Mingdu has been planned, and it is the tunnel dug during the last sneak attack on Mingde Hall. β
"As soon as the competition is over and the Ming Capital is in chaos, he will take advantage of the chaos to snatch the soul guide of Mingde Hall and sneak back to the Heavenly Soul Empire."
"Oh, by the way, snatch you back."
Huo Yuhao: "......"
After being silent for a long time, he said something in extreme confusion.
"It's like something that can be done without poison."
"But when did he become so interested in soul guides?"
Huo Qiu'er threw the finished illustrated book back to him, and said helplessly: "Who knows? Good things, who doesn't want them, maybe it was the Holy Spirit Sect that gave him a taste of the sweetness. β
"The original words of poison immortality are that he finally came to Mingdu, and he doesn't want to return empty-handed."
Huo Yuhao was silent for a while, and asked, "Tell me all the plans of the Ontology Sect, aren't you afraid that I will tell Mingdetang?" β
Huo Qiu'er looked at him: "Of course, you can go and tell Mingdetang now, let them set up an ambush in advance, and kill them all." β
"But will you do it?"
Her gaze was extremely calm, like a beam of light, about to shoot straight into Huo Yuhao's heart.
"Tsk."
Huo Yuhao took a deep breath and exhaled heavily. After standing for a few seconds, he started walking in the direction of the center of Mingdu.
Huo Qiu'er asked behind him, "Where are you going?" β
"Go to the Soul Master Competition." Huo Yuhao threw down a sentence, and then left Huo Qiu'er to take care of himself.
Huo Qiu'er didn't follow him all the time like before, but turned around and walked slowly in another direction, talking to herself.
"Soul Master Competition...... If I make it to the finals, I don't know if I will be pleasantly surprised. β
Huo Yuhao walked on the way back to the Qingshi Hotel with an indifferent expression.
"Your two clubs are going to fight again, what is your choice this time?" The Ice Emperor's cold voice appeared in his ears.
Huo Yuhao scolded secretly: "It's really a lot of." β
"It's like being asked whose child you want to be with when your parents divorce, or like being asked if it's my mother to save me first in the river, or that bloody love triangle, you have to make a choice."
"If you don't die, you're going to snatch the mirror Hongchen again, ask me what to do, what can I do as a soul emperor."
The Ice Emperor asked, "Do you want to stand by this time?" β
Huo Yuhao was silent.
After being silent for a long time, Emperor Xue spoke up: "Yuhao, if you can't make a choice, then weigh the pros and cons. β
"Mingdetang's investment in you for so many years has far exceeded that of the Ontology Sect, and you have always been aspiring to be here."
Emperor Xue has seen Huo Yuhao's situation in Mingdetang all these years, and in her opinion, Huo Yuhao should be biased towards Mingdetang.
Tianmeng said with some fear: "Yuhao, don't get involved in the matter of that poisonous old man and the toad old man, let them fight by themselves." β
"Alasβ" Electrolux sighed, "it's hard to have both worlds, child, whatever choice you make, it's acceptable." β
"We'll talk about it then."
Huo Yuhao said lightly.
"Actually, I seem to have found the best of both worlds."
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Green Hotel, VIP Lounge.
In the spacious and luxurious golden room, there were more than a dozen people sitting in a sparse place, all of whom were quietly waiting for the game to begin.
Today's battle is the penultimate round of the Soul Guide Competition, to determine the top six in the Xishui Alliance Division of the Soul Master Competition, and the top three will be determined in the next round, and the three strongest will go to the western suburbs to compete with the other two underground forces in the final on behalf of the Xishui Alliance Division.
The rules of the Soul Guide Contest are that the two participants make a soul guide within the specified time, and then use this soul guide to fight in actual combat, except for this soul guide made on the spot, no other soul guides and soul skills are allowed.
As the game progressed, the restriction on not being able to use other soul skills began to be lifted, and while the Soul Guide Tournament was more exciting, it became more and more brutal, and more and more gambling money poured into the market.
Huo Yuhao, He Caitou, and the two disciples of Dark Thunder Douluo all won easily all the way.
"Holy Son, in this round of competition, the teacher specially arranged an opponent for you." No. 96 Huang Zheng said to Huo Yuhao.
Huo Yuhao frowned: "Huh? Who? β
Huang Zheng secretly pointed to a skinny yellow-haired soul master in the corner of the room, and the number plate on his chest read forty-eight.
"Forty-eight? Is there anything special about him? Huo Yuhao asked with some confusion.
He didn't have much of an impression of Soul Master Forty-Eight, and he hadn't paid attention to his previous games.
"Holy Son, he has a rank carving knife in his hand, and his strength is below that of a fifth-level soul master." Huang Zheng smiled evilly, "The teacher said that this is a gift from him. β
Huo Yuhao immediately understood what he meant.
Dark Thunder Douluo specially arranged for him a player with a ranking carving knife, and in the subsequent confrontation soul guide competition, let him kill the other party and reasonably take away his ranking carving knife.
"What a joke." Huo Yuhao sneered, "What kind of characters do you think have the carving knives on the list?" Do you kill if you say kill? β
"If he dies in the Sunset Water Alliance, do you really think there will be no trouble?"
"Holy Son, when you get on the stage of our Xishui Alliance, you don't care about life or death. In Mingdu, no one has dared to make trouble with the Xishui Alliance. β
Merck also advised.
"If the Holy Son doesn't bother to do it himself, we can also work after the race."
"If it's a person from Mingdetang, don't you dare?" Huo Yuhao glanced at him obliquely.
"This ......" the two did not dare to say.
At this moment, the attendant in the room said, "Ladies and gentlemen, the game is about to start, please enter as soon as possible." β
Huo Yuhao got up and said lightly:
"I want to see what he's up to."
After saying that, he went to his arena, and not far behind him, there was the thin No. 48 Soul Master.
Players enter, and every two people face each other at two tables.
After so many rounds of competition, there is no need to emphasize the rules, and they each wait for the host to announce the start of the game.
Huo Yuhao carefully looked at his opponent, the forty-eighth soul master.
Not only was he thin and small, but his appearance was not very good, his unkempt hair looked sloppy, and he only had a pair of bright eyes in a pair of small eyes, staring at the various rare metal materials on the table like an eagle looking at a wolf.
As the competition progresses, the various metal materials and winning rewards prepared for the players become more and more abundant, and the completed soul guides can be taken away by the players themselves after the match.
The players who can get to this round have already made a lot of money from the Yushui League.
But no soul master will dislike his rare metal less.
"Could this kind of person be the owner of the Listed Carving Knife?" Huo Yuhao muttered in his heart, it was really hard to imagine.
He has the blade of the living soul and the emperor sword carving knife, and he doesn't need to rob other people's list carving knives. But it is obvious that the Xishui Alliance has already set its sights on the other party, and I am afraid that it will not let go of this fat sheep.
Noticing Huo Yuhao's gaze, the forty-eighth soul master slowly raised his head and grinned at him: "Hello brother, my name is Gao Lou. β
Huo Yuhao frowned slightly, and said, "Senior brother, this underground soul master competition is all called each other by number, and it is very dangerous for someone like you to report to your family." β
"Hey, what danger can there be, no matter how dangerous it is, there is no danger of being poor to death." Gao Lou said without hesitation.
Huo Yuhao nodded and said, "Yes, there is only one disease in this world, and that is the disease of poverty." β
These words seemed to speak to Gao Lou's heart, and he deeply agreed: "Brother, what you said is so right, if I hadn't come to participate in this underground soul master competition and make a little money, I would have been so poor that I couldn't even afford to eat or drink." β
Huo Yuhao asked, "Why is Senior Brother so embarrassed?" Even a first-level soul master can support a family by making a soul guide in the center of Mingdu, and then live in three bedrooms and two living rooms, with the strength of the senior brother, how can he not match the word poverty, right? β
The tall building seems to have found someone to confide in: "Hey, don't mention it. β
"My family originally had some family business, but then my father died inexplicably, and he, a miser, put all the family's savings in his storage soul guide. With his death, all my family's possessions are gone. β
"I'm a soul master, it's not difficult to make some money, but those soul guides made are like my son, and I and Ben are reluctant to sell them. I finally earned some gold soul coins by working for others, and I used them all to buy rare metals. β
Huo Yuhao's brows furrowed again: "Didn't you join any academy?" β
"Hey, don't mention it, I'm so old, how can there be an academy that wants me."
The more Huo Yuhao listened, the more wrong he became, and asked, "Then who is your master, and who else is in the family?" β
"When my father died, I was left alone. As for the Master, there is no Master, I am all self-taught. β
Listening to Gao Lou's answers one by one, Huo Yuhao was silent.
He didn't know whether to praise the honesty of the building or his stupid cuteness.
Such a fat sheep has a carving knife on his body, and it seems a bit fantastical not to be remembered.
(End of chapter)