"I'm going to give you a stick of incense now, and you can get to know each other and discuss it. After a stick of incense, the test begins, if the four of you can withstand my attack of a stick of incense, even if only one person persists to the end, you will pass the test. ”

After speaking, he looked at a few people who were already stunned.

"That, Oscar, this Teacher Zhao, is he amazing?" Xiao Wu frowned and asked, "Why are the four of us all twenty-fifth level soul masters, and fighting with him only requires a stick of incense, it's too simple, right?" ”

"Teacher Zhao, it's not a question of whether he is powerful or not, he is the kind of rare kind of battle soul master..."

Later, as Zao Wou-Ki rubbed a stick of incense and inserted it on the ground, after the old god was lying on the ground on the deck chair waiting for the battle to start, Su Ke scratched his head, feeling that there was nothing to see, so he simply sat on the stone chair on the side, and took out a square metal ingot that had been hammered, and the martial spirit was immediately possessed, and the silver-white carving knife appeared in his hand.

Anyway, according to the original book, there shouldn't be much of a problem, right?

Thinking like this, his spiritual power suddenly condensed outward, majestic, and the light white spiritual power was like a silk thread from his eyes, and he actually floated this metal ingot in control!

This is a special carving method inherited from memory, although the carving with this specialty has no combat power, and there is an incomparable gap between Tang San's eyes spewing golden light and directly shooting people to death, but on the other hand, it can make the carver's control over the rough embryo of the soul guide in his hand reach an unprecedented height.

This is the law of survival in the wasteland, wasting materials is equivalent to wasting life, normal carving, it is easy to have problems such as unstable hands, changes in the external environment, flaws in the metal itself, etc., resulting in waste products, so the soul guide has always been a not so good tool in the early stage of the wasteland.

However, the external nuclear fallout still exists, and the threat of radiation has mutated everyone in some way, and over time there are always some people whose spiritual power is extraordinarily strong, with the advent of the spiritual carving method, this problem has finally been solved, and there are more and more soul masters, even to the point where all people are soul masters, and the scientific and technological route of the soul guide has also entered the development of a free ride.

Su Ke's special ability is the production skills of these soul masters from memory, and it is also accompanied by strong spiritual power.

The principle of the spiritual carving method is to control the soul guide in an all-round way through spiritual power, so that it is stable in the same position, and if necessary, it can even be ordered to change direction with the assistance of spiritual power, just like an incomparably sophisticated machine to control it, in this case, as if the whole body is an extension of the mind, as long as there is no external interference, he can almost achieve full control of the things in his hands.

The fist-sized soul guide in his hand was quickly cut off by a fifth of the slender and slender carving knife, and the complex lines were gradually carved out on the surface, his movements were very fast, and his hands were also very stable, with the assistance of spiritual power, almost every time he dropped the knife, it would be in the best position he wanted the most, watching him carve, it would always give people a kind of smoothness.

"Oscar, sausage!"

Suddenly, a noisy voice interrupted Su Ke's immersion.

"Is it over?" Su Ke raised his head, he thought that Tang San had won against Zhao Wouji, and the situation was over, but he didn't expect that when he looked over, it was Zhao Wouji who was holding Tang San's sleeve and announcing the end of the assessment.

"What's the situation?"

Su Ke took a closer look at the state of the two, and was a little dazed for a while, that's it?

Tang San, didn't you beat Zao Wou-Ki violently in the original book? Why are you being beaten like this now?

Su Ke, who observed carefully, soon found that although Zhao Wouji was a little disgraced, he did not suffer more substantial damage, so he had a little color on his face, which should have been touched by the Haotian Hammer, and there was no hidden weapon that broke Zhao Wouji's defense.

"Don't you have a dragon whisker needle?"

There seems to be a little difference from the original work, Tang San doesn't have a dragon whisker needle at hand, those ordinary secret weapons can only bring a little trouble to Zhao Wouji, but they are useless, at his level, the low-level secret weapons no longer work, and I don't know why Tang San doesn't have this powerful secret weapon to assist, so now it is actually Tang San kneeling, and Zhao Wouji wins.

But it's not a big deal, it's all about enrollment anyway, it's pretty much the same.

"It's over?" Su Ke asked Zao Wou-Ki.

"Hmm." It seemed that because he had eaten some of Tang San's mandala snake poison in his mouth, Zhao Wuji's tongue was numb now, and he just nodded angrily.

However, after three or two mouthfuls of detoxified sausages, he was obviously relieved, snorted, spit out some purple-black saliva, and scolded, "It's just like a poisonous little hedgehog pricking his hands, and he can't use force, otherwise it won't hurt if he is crippled, and this kid can go all out, but he can suffocate me." ”

"Teacher Zhao, don't forget to give money after eating, five copper coins a piece." It seemed that seeing that Zao Wou-Ki didn't mean to give money after eating the sausages and sausages, Oscar hurriedly added.

"Xiao Ao, come to me tomorrow, I'll give you a practical lesson, auxiliary soul master, can't be too weak, right?"

Zao Wouji's face sank and he said lightly.

"......" Oscar.

It's not fair!

Isn't the one standing next to him also an auxiliary soul master?

Ma Hongjun was still standing not far away, looking at this group of juniors and sisters with an unhappy face, originally he went to buy a soul guide, just to pretend to be forced in front of the fan sister, defeat Boss Dai, marry Bai Fumei, and go to the peak of life.

But now, Boss Dai is gone, and Bai Fumei has no time to look at him, who is pretending to be forced to show him?

Especially the shopkeeper Su Ke!

It's unforgivable to beat Boss Dai like this!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Ma Hong was so handsome that he even wanted to lose the soul guide in his hand, but as soon as he raised his arm, he couldn't throw it out.

"Forget it, I bought it for the Golden Soul Coin anyway, and it's a pity to throw it away." He soothed himself.

After Zhao Wou-Ki ate two grilled sausages and sausages, he recovered a lot, glanced at a few people, and said:

"Okay, Ma Hongjun, you can arrange for these few to stay in, and when Tang San wakes up, tell him that this square is full of poisonous things, he made it out, and he will clean it up tomorrow."

After Zao Wou-Ki finished speaking, he slowly left.

"Whew!" Ma Hongjun nodded, then looked at a few girls, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

A big chest, a waist, thin and long legs, it's his dish, that's right.

A fair-skinned and noble face with a beautiful face, sucking, he also likes it.

There is also a cute, playful and white tender, uh, there should be a master.

Ma Hongjun glanced at Xiao Wu, who was holding Tang San, studied it carefully, and decided to take care of the other two first to see if there was any chance.

To be reasonable, he spent so many Golden Soul Coins, isn't he just pretending to be forced, and then attracting the younger sister to the peak of his life?

Even if he didn't succeed in soaking in the senior sister, in case the senior sister had some relatives or something, with his talent for the mutated phoenix martial spirit, why worry about being looked down upon.

In the end, in case these juniors don't have clansmen, and no relatives introduce them to him, it doesn't matter, anyway, this kind of soul guide can be sold, and he won't lose anything!

Who is he? Ma Hongjun! You must know that you can find an old aunt in your forties or fifties with a silver soul coin in the hook bar, but he has spent a lot of money of hundreds of gold soul coins, he is not stupid, and he will not trade at a loss.