Fighting souls in the Fighting Soul Arena is very complicated.

The main purpose of the Xiong City Lord's visit this time is to make a routine report, which is considered an official matter, and it is convenient to bring Li Xin and one or two people over.

After everyone was sent to the place, they naturally left, and the rest was up to the two of them.

The registration office is a beautiful girl, who looks very cute, wears a high-forked skirt, and her figure is very angry, and she wants to occasionally look like a childish with big breasts.

Although I was surprised that a seven-year-old child like Li Xinyi signed up, it was not surprising to think of some aristocratic heirs who threw themselves into this Colosseum in order to cultivate children's fighting experience.

"Name?"

"Li Xinyi."

"Age?"

"Seven years old."

"Martial Soul?"

"Fire."

"Elemental Martial Soul?" The woman raised her eyebrows, "It's quite rare." Come, test your soul power. ”

As he spoke, he handed out a fist-sized crystal ball, and there was a dark crystal on the base, like an electronic screen.

As soon as Li Xin injected his soul power into it, he saw a flash of white light, and the black crystal screen below showed the "sixteen" of Douluo's characters.

"Sixteenth-level soul master?" The woman's cherry mouth opened slightly, "So young!" ”

I have to say that for most people in their twenties and thirties, or even forty or fifty years old, who are still in their twenties (Su Ziyi: turn on the microphone to communicate), Li Xinyi is really young at this age.

At first glance, it is good material.

"What is your soul master's inclination?"

"Assault Department." Li Xinyi said his goal, "Attack the Battle Soul Master." ”

"Assault Soul Master?" The woman wrote it down, and she still had time to chat, "If you are an elemental martial soul, most soul masters are selected control systems, and it is easier to exert their talents. ”

Li Xinyi smiled brightly: "I think I still like to hit hard-nosed heads." ”

"You."

His smile was very bright, and coupled with his handsome appearance, he hit the woman's heart at once, and he also laughed.

After recording the above basic information, the woman began her official work: "Now is the point, little brother." ”

"Clams?"

Li Xin tilted his head one by one.

Su Ziyi stood aside, chatting with others to get information.

His teacher really hasn't been to the Fighting Soul Arena before, and he doesn't know the number of the Fighting Soul Arena at all, and he is frantically tutoring at this time.

The woman said carefully: "Before, it was just basic information collection. Fighting Soul Fighters who participate in the Fighting Soul Arena have three paths to choose from.

First, to register a fighting soul warrior, you only need to hand over ten gold soul coins as a registration fee, you can participate in the fighting soul battle in the fighting soul field, and you can open a gambling game outside, take yourself as the gambling object, how much you earn, and the fighting soul field only takes one percent of the intermediary and witness fees.

Second, there is no need to pay the registration fee for the trial of the Fighting Soul Warrior, on the contrary, the Fighting Soul Arena will give 1,000 gold soul coins as a salary every year, and you only need to participate in one Fighting Soul Trial every year.

The third, Death Fighter, if you are not in urgent need of money, I do not recommend you to choose this path. ”

"Death Fighter?" Li Xin's eyes narrowed, "What do you mean?" ”

The woman said: "There are two rules for the fighting spirit in the fighting soul field, game fighting and life and death fighting. The former, as the name suggests, is just a game, as long as one side abstains and shouts loss, the battle can be closed.

And the life-and-death fight is a tragic fighting spirit in which only one person can survive, even if someone shouts to abstain or admit defeat halfway, it will only be a tactic.

The only condition for victory is that only one person survives. ”

Li Xinyi asked rhetorically: "Death Fighters only participate in life and death fights?" ”

"It's not just that." The woman shook her head slightly, "Death Soul Fighter is the name of a person who sells himself to the Soul Fighting Arena at a price of no more than 100,000 gold soul coins by a soul master who is in urgent need of money, in essence, it is no different from a slave.

Only the most basic food and shelter, can not leave the fighting arena, can not participate in the gambling game, all the money for victory and defeat is owned by the fighting arena.

There are only two ways to get rid of the conditions of identity. One is ten times the redemption by outsiders, that is, the price of up to one million gold soul coins. Second, the basic profit of a life-and-death battle is one hundred gold soul coins, and you can win 1,000 games. ”

A thousand wins......

Death Fighter is only allowed to fight to the death, which means winning a thousand games in a row.

Except for those who have the aura of the protagonist, what kind of character can win a thousand games in a row, it's just against the sky!

Oh, and the ultimate boss, the boss aura can also be ha.

"Haha." Li Xinyi snorted, "I'm not so anxious to use money, and I make a lot of money, forget the last two, just register a fighting soul warrior." ”

As he spoke, he took out a stack of Golden Soul Coins, exactly ten, from his money bag and put them on the registration table.

"That's good." The woman also smiled, "If you don't say it, I also plan to persuade you to choose the first one, that soul fighting trial is just a game for nobles." ”

In the end, she only mentioned it vaguely and did not elaborate.

"It's all filled in." The woman handed over a white badge like a crown and a tiger's claw to Li Xinyi.

"That's right."

The woman suddenly thought of something: "Have you thought of your code name?" ”

"Codename?"

"yes." The woman chuckled, "You wouldn't think that people here use their real names, do you?" Among those involved in the fight, some of the participants in the life and death battle were themselves criminals wanted by major empires, and most of them chose code names in order to avoid suspicion.

This is also a matter of convention.

And ......"

She leaned out, reached out and rubbed Li Xinyi's head: "A beautiful code name, but you can make a lot of money." ”

"Really?"

Li Xinyi stretched out his hand and stroked his hair, and said with a smile: "Then call it 'Ming Hong'." ”

"Minghong?" The woman tilted her head, "What a coincidence, a few days ago, there was a registered soul master of the Ming Hong Sword Martial Soul." But that person's code name is Blood Kill, but it doesn't matter. ”

After a series of tedious, but relatively simple registration processes, Li Xin said goodbye to his teacher and went to the rest area of the Fighting Soul Warrior.

"Teacher, remember Stud."

Li Xin stretched out his hand, shook his fingers, and smiled brightly.

Su Ziyi looked at her students and smiled helplessly: "I really love to play." ”

……

In the rest area, Li Xinyi's arrival did not cause others to be surprised.

Although he is a little young, he has eaten enough in more than a year, his body has grown rapidly, and he looks like an eleven or twelve-year-old boy, but his face is a little tenderer.

And for teenagers of this age, there are several more in the rest area.

"Friend, your mask is pretty handsome."

A hearty voice sounded in his ears, it was an eleven or twelve-year-old boy.

This young man has dark blue hair, a handsome face, and a little smile, which really makes people feel bad.

Li Xinyi touched the mask on his face.

This is a pair of half-faceted armor, like a burning red fire, I have to say that his aesthetic is still very online.

"Hello." Li Xinyi greeted, "My code name is Ming Hong, and I made this mask myself." ”

"Beiyu." The blue-haired teenager introduced himself, "This is my code name. ”