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Question marks popped up above the heads of a group of people.

Ma Hongjun saw that his saliva was dripping, but he knew that it was impossible when he thought about it with his feet.

"Master, it's completely impossible for you to trick the dean into arranging this for you, you won't want us to invite you to eat."

"No!" The master covered his mouth and coughed lightly, "You are responsible for helping me build a house and cook food!" ”

Well???

"Ah???h

Zhu Zhuqing said indignantly: "We are here to study and teach, not to be coolies!" ”

"That's what the course is about, if you don't want to learn, you can leave! No one is forcing you to stay! ”

One sentence shocked everyone, and when the master saw that no one objected, he simply wanted to bring a group of people to the corresponding venue.

Tang Tang suddenly interrupted him: "Teacher, my brother and I have something to say. ”

The master twisted his eyebrows and looked at it, obviously expressionless, but Tang Tang could read a few words from that face: What is it?

"You come with me."

Tang Tang dragged the master away, muttering something in his mouth, and after a few minutes, the master came back with his eyebrows twisted, looking at Tang San with a faint expectation in his eyes: "Release your arthropods." ”

Tang San obediently undressed and five meters away from the crowd.

Hearing only a soft sound of "boom", Tang San opened a behemoth behind him, and from a distance, it looked like a big spider lying on his back.

The master only looked at it a few times, and the guess in his heart was confirmed, and he became more and more excited, and couldn't help but choke a few times.

"Sure enough, it's the one I guessed...... It's it! ”

"The second treasure on the 'Soul Master Dream List'!"

"Outer Soul Bone!"

Noticing that several children had puzzled expressions that they had never heard, the master calmed down for a while and explained: "Soul bones and soul rings are similar, both come from soul beasts, but unlike soul rings, the probability of soul bones appearing is extremely low. ”

"The appearance of soul bones is not determined by the year of the soul beast, but the more powerful the soul beast, the higher the probability of producing soul bones after death, and the 100,000-year soul beast will definitely produce soul bones...... However, that's not something you should be thinking about right now. ”

"External soul bones are also a type of soul bones, but they are rarer and more precious."

Glancing at all the students present, out of selfishness, the master did not explain where the external soul bone was precious, and directly skipped this stubble.

"Soul bones can bring additional abilities that are different from soul rings, and these additional abilities are extremely magical and unique, and cannot be judged by common sense."

"The external soul bone you absorbed is a vertebrae, a group of eight pieces, and it is derived from the human-faced demon spider, and the appearance resembles a spear, so let's call it the 'Eight Spider Spear'!"

"However, after obtaining this external soul bone, your excellent soul power control power will be a mess, junior, don't turn the treasure into harm."

In the meantime, the master took the group to their respective training venues according to the original plan.

The first is Dai Mubai.

The Master led a group of people to an open space outside the kitchen, where sacks of flour were stacked up like mountains high, and a half-man-high wooden stake stood beside it, on which a thin, crisp and translucent porcelain bowl was placed.

"Dai Mubai, you are responsible for the face."

It's that simple?

Dai Mubai raised his eyebrows, a few sharp nails popped out of his fingertips, and he directly pulled a bag of flour away and poured it into the bowl, and then added a little water at will to make preparations.

Is it really possible to create your own soul skills in this way? Dai Mubai was a little skeptical about life.

I forgot to write the title of the previous chapter again, and the old man remembers

The purpose of not fixing the update time is to tell everyone that the author is a living person! And there is no studio~ (dog head)

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