The confident girl strode out of the Papal Palace.

Not long after, two deacons dressed in purple and ten elites dressed in silver and white gathered together and walked out of the Martial Spirit Hall behind the girl.

After resting for two days, Lin Yongming's injuries and soul power were exhausted, and even the scars of the claw marks had fallen off, because it was an ordinary wound and did not leave any scars.

In the past two days, Yinglan saw that Lin Yongming was injured, and said that he had to rest at home, so Lin Yongming had not been out of the small yard for the past two days, until the scar fell off, Yinglan was relieved.

On the third day, when the sky was slightly bright, Lin Yongming came to the top of the back mountain and cultivated in the direction of the east.

As the sun rose, Lin Yongming's coat bulged, and his whole body was wrapped in blue light, and thunder and lightning flashed from time to time in the light.

The surrounding soul power was collected by Lin Yongming like a bottomless pit, and it was endless, until a burst of momentum emerged, blowing down the weeds around him, and all this slowly returned to the plain.

Of course, the blue light on Lin Yongming's body gradually disappeared.

"Level 25 soul power, sure enough, only the battle on the edge of life and death makes it easier to comprehend cultivation."

"If, three days ago, I faced the Soul Sect with the best soul ring quality and a high-level martial soul, would I still be able to narrowly win?" Lin Yongming hugged the morning sun and muttered softly.

Lin Yongming recalled the scene of the battle against the Soul Sect three days ago, and then imagined the Soul Sect of two yellows and two purples, as long as the quality of the martial soul was a little higher, Lin Yongming could be sure that it would be difficult for him to win.

You must know that three days ago, against the Soul Sect of one white, two yellow and one purple, he was full of hole cards, and the killing intent fluctuated, the will to frustrate, and the fluctuation mark had been released, so he barely killed the Soul Sect, and his soul power was less than one percent, which was still the reason for the carelessness of the Soul Sect when he finally escaped.

"In addition to improving soul power, I should also improve my actual combat experience at present, and only by experiencing it can I find my own shortcomings."

"It's only been three days, and they should have arrived." Lin Yongming said, walking down the mountain.

On the other side, in the Wuhun Hall of Urto Town, near noon, thirteen people came, and a girl took the lead and walked directly into the main hall, and no one stopped her at the door, but knelt down on one knee to greet Dao.

"Meet Her Highness!"

"Meet Your Highness, why did you come in person." Bishop Xia took Xu Qing's three assistants forward to pay respects.

"Bishop Xia, don't talk nonsense, go to Thunderstorm Village, and I will personally bring him back to Wuhun City." The girl got straight to the point.

"Holy Maiden, don't you need to take a break after a long journey?" Bishop Xia asked.

"No, let's go." The girl said, turning and walking out of the main hall.

Outside, the girl stepped onto a gorgeous carriage with a flag of the Martial Spirit Hall on it.

Bishop Xia took Xu Qing and another assistant to lead the way in front and headed towards Thunderstorm Village.

At about two o'clock in the afternoon, everyone from the Wuhun Hall came to Thunderstorm Village, but they did not enter the village and stopped at the entrance of the village.

"Go, call him out." The girl stepped out of the carriage and ordered.

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Xu Qing, you know where Lin Yongming's home is, you can go." Bishop Xia handed over the matter to Xu Qingdao.

"Yes, my lords." After Xu Qing finished speaking, he strode into the village.

After Lin Yongming finished lunch, he sat in his yard and meditated quietly, and felt a familiar figure in his heart.

"Here we are."

Lin Yongming knew very well that when his soul ring was exposed, the Pope of the Wuhun Hall would definitely send someone over, and he was even seen by the branch hall of Urto Town, and he would definitely report the matter to the Pope of the Wuhun Hall after the battle three days ago.

After all, Lin Yongming also knew that this matter would not be hidden for long, but Lin Yongming did not intend to hide it, so he kept waiting in the village.

So he stood up and walked out to greet Xu Qing.

"Deacon Xu, come here today to find me something." Lin Yongming said directly.

"Lin Yongming, you're here, you still think you're cultivating in the back mountain, quick, follow me to the entrance of the village, the Pope who is far away in Wuhun City has sent someone to pick you up, and they attach great importance to you, Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden came in person." Xu Qing stepped forward and said with a smile.

"Holy Maiden?" Lin Yongming was stunned, knowing that the Wuhun Hall would send someone, and thought that it would be a deacon from the headquarters, but he didn't expect her to come in person.

"Yes, didn't you ask me before, it's the Holy Maiden Highness I told you about the innate soul power, the disciple of the Pope, who personally picked up a genius like you, which is not ordinary." Xu Qing introduced.

"It seems that I have to agree if I don't agree this time, otherwise." Lin Yongming thought in his heart, fortunately, Lin Yongming originally planned to join the Martial Spirit Palace.

"Let's go, then." Lin Yongming nodded and said clearly.

Immediately, the two walked side by side to the entrance of the village, and saw this group of thirteen people from Wuhun City.

"Lin Yongming has seen you." Coming to three meters of the carriage, Lin Yongming stopped and saluted.

"You are Lin Yongming, congenitally blind, martial soul thunder knife, congenital full of soul power, second soul ring thousand-year-old purple soul ring, the genius who killed the soul sect with a great soul master three days ago." The girl asked directly.

"If there's no second person who fits that characteristic, it's down." Lin Yongming nodded with a smile.

"Good." After the girl finished speaking, she jumped out of the carriage with a slight leap.

"My name is Bibi Dong, from the headquarters of the Martial Soul Hall in Wuhun City, my identity is the Holy Maiden of the Wuhun Palace, I heard about you in the Pope's Palace, so I came today and personally invited you to join our Wuhun Palace, I don't know if you are willing." Bibi Dong introduced himself and said in front of Lin Yongming.

Lin Yongming could hear Bibi Dong's tone, and when he talked about the Martial Spirit Palace, he was full of respect and a hint of arrogance.

"It turned out that Her Highness the Holy Maiden came in person, which made me feel terrified."

"Wuhun Palace, of course I am very happy to join, after all, without Wuhun Hall to awaken my martial soul, I may not be where I am now." Lin Yongming said sincerely.

"Refreshing, in that case, give you a day, say goodbye to your family, go to the Martial Spirit Hall with me, and enter the Martial Soul Academy to practice." Bibi Dong was very satisfied with Lin Yongming's answer.

"Your Highness the Holy Maiden, I think you have misunderstood, I am willing to become a part of the Martial Spirit Palace, but I never said that I would go to Martial Spirit City to practice." Lin Yongming still said with a smile.

"Oh! This is why, the Martial Soul Academy has the best teachers in the whole continent, the best teaching methods, with your talent, as soon as you enter the academy, you can enjoy the mimic cultivation environment. ”

"Or are you just fooling me now, and when we're gone, turn around and run away." When Bibi Dong heard this, his tone was slightly cold.

"I don't mean that, it's just that I already have my own cultivation method, so I don't need a teacher, Your Highness the Holy Maiden, can you only join the Martial Spirit Hall if you go to Martial Soul City?" Lin Yongming continued to answer with a smile.

"What an arrogant boy, are you saying that no one in our huge Martial Spirit Hall can teach you to cultivate soul power, right?" A purple-clothed deacon behind Bibi Dong couldn't stand Lin Yongming's flat tone, and when he heard Lin Yongming's words, he couldn't help but speak up.

As soon as these words came out, others looked at Lin Yongming, who was covered with black gauze, and wanted to see how to answer.