Chapter 132: The Pope Is Coming

"Don't thank me, it's your own choice." Huo Yuhao smiled and stretched out his hand to rub the other party's furry head.

And Zhu Zhuqing, who heard the movement, slowly opened her eyes, and after feeling her physical condition slightly, she could no longer hold back the excitement in her heart, and rushed forward to hug each other as soon as possible.

Her current soul power has directly rushed to level thirty-seven! You know, she's just absorbed the soul ring!

Although it seemed to be much lower than Ning Rongrong, it was because the two immortal grasses she took were highly poisonous, and it was more about transforming her physical fitness and improving her cultivation speed.

It is difficult to directly increase the soul power level like the tonic of Qiluo Tulip, and most of the soul power level she can have now comes from this 10,000-year-old Silver Moon Wolf.

Huo Yuhao patted the other party's shoulder and said with a smile.

"When you reach level forty, you don't need to get the soul ring anymore, the silver moon wolf should be able to bring you a second soul ring, now try the soul skill you obtained."

Zhu Zhuqing quickly reined in his emotions when he heard this, and began to experiment with the new soul technique.

As the black soul ring lit up again, a faint halo appeared on her body, but the whole person's aura became more secretive, and in terms of effect, I am afraid that standing in front of others will be subconsciously ignored by the other party.

After a brief experiment, the two of them already had a general understanding of this skill.

Similar to Dai Mubai's White Tiger King Kong Transformation, this state will last for thirty minutes, during which not only the aura is more hidden, but also the strength, speed, and other soul skills have been greatly improved, among which the speed is the most impressive, which has increased by five times, and other aspects have also increased by about three times.

Although there is a reason why Zhu Zhuqing's level is not high, it is undeniable that the horror of its bonus is undeniable.

With such a powerful bonus, if Zhu Zhuqing had this skill during the entrance test, even if she didn't need Huo Yuhao's simulation, she would have been able to successfully sneak attack herself, and she could even easily damage Zao Wou-Ki who had opened the martial spirit.

Combined with the toxins attached to the claws after absorbing the two immortal grasses, her combat power can be said to have entered another level.

This is the 10,000-year soul ring!

Zhu Zhuqing has already begun to look forward to what kind of brilliance this skill will bloom in the Soul Master Competition.

Eyes of Ice and Fire.

Dugu Bo looked at the faint red and blue color of the torn clothes, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Then he looked up at Zhu Zhuqing and the Silver Moon Wolf in front of him, and the yellow, yellow and black soul ring ratio made his eyes almost fall off.

Fortunately, the opponent's attack only slightly scratched some clothes, otherwise it would be a little troublesome to deal with this poison by itself, and this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is the opponent's 10,000-year soul ring!

The 10,000-year soul ring of the third soul ring was much more shocking than the 100,000-year soul ring that Title Douluo had brought him.

"Is this really 10,000 years?"

His voice changed completely, and he looked at Huo Yuhao on the side.

"Hasn't the senior already confirmed?"

Huo Yuhao smiled slightly, as soon as Poison Douluo came tonight, he shouted to see Zhu Zhuqing's soul, but when he saw that it was ten thousand years later, his face was incredulous, and this was the reason for this trial.

"Hiss"

Poison Douluo took a sharp breath, he had fully realized how tricky the opponent's combination was in the battle just now.

If it was just Zhu Zhuqing, no matter how strong the effect of her 10,000-year-old soul technique was, she would never want to touch herself.

But with that Silver Moon Wolf, it's different, now it's night again, with the cooperation of the Silver Moon Wolf and Zhu Zhuqing, who got the terror bonus, he was actually cut by a small soul venerable.

"All of them are so powerful, how can I mix my granddaughter."

I saw him with a constipated face and shouted at Zhu Zhuqing.

"Little girl, when you meet the Heaven Dou Royal Academy in the competition, remember to be merciful to my granddaughter."

Zhu Zhuqing didn't think that the other party, as a Title Douluo, would actually plead with him for his granddaughter, so he hurriedly nodded and agreed.

Poison Douluo, who had received the reply, glanced at Huo Yuhao, who was snickering next to him, and snorted coldly.

"You too! Give me a hand! How did that soul get it, you make a price, and give my granddaughter a whole one. ”

Huo Yuhao's expression was straight, and he waved his hand, "The seniors have helped so much, when the soul master competition is over, I will help your granddaughter get one." ”

Immediately afterwards, he explained to a few people that when the Soul Master Contest was over, the Soul Hall would help him publicize the soul contract.

Hearing this, Dugu Bo was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Huo Yuhao deeply.

He had seen the Pope of the Martial Spirit Hall more than once, that woman was actually willing to help Huo Yuhao do this, it seemed that the relationship between the two was even better than he imagined, could it be

No, it can't be, no matter what......

He shook his head violently and continued, "Then you're going to leave tomorrow morning?" ”

"Well, it's time to go back."

Huo Yuhao looked in the direction of Heaven Dou City, his eyes flashed slightly, he didn't know why, he had a premonition that he couldn't speak.

It's night.

Heaven Dou Imperial Palace.

It was already late at night, but Xue Qinghe was still lying on the table and flipping through the information.

"Your Highness! Your Highness! ”

The panicked voice came from far to near, and it seemed a little abrupt in the quiet palace.

Soon a young man dressed like a civilian hurried up to him and knelt down on one knee.

"What's the matter?"

Xue Qinghe's face was calm, the costume of the person in front of him was specially arranged by him, since the Lanba Academy was occupied by Shrek, he arranged for people to join it, paying attention to their every move.

For Shrek, who dropped Huo Yuhao out of school, how could he not be curious.

However, the master, who was the initiator, didn't find much inquirement, but let him find an unexpected joy.

Huo Yuhao actually followed Ning Fengzhi to Lanba Academy!

Originally, he wanted to pay a visit, but his cautious personality made him stop his actions.

At first, he suspected that his teacher was also a member of the Martial Spirit Palace, but after some hints, the other party did not accept it at all.

Until now, he hadn't figured out his teacher's attitude towards the Martial Soul Palace, and at this time, he rashly behaved too well with the Holy Son of the Martial Soul Palace, which was easy to arouse the suspicion of the other party.

Just when he was waiting for the opportunity, Ning Fengzhi actually didn't leave!

Twenty days passed, and it was hard to wait until Ning Fengzhi left Shrek, and Huo Yuhao also left the next morning!

A series of things made the people of Xue Qinghe numb, and they originally planned to stop paying attention to this matter, but the other party came to report again, could it be that something big happened again?

I saw that the young man was trembling like chaff, and his face was full of horror.

"Back to Your Highness, Teach, the Pope is here!"

"The Pope? Salas? ”

Xue Qinghe raised his eyebrows, he subconsciously thought that it was the other party's slip of the tongue, it should be referring to the platinum bishop Salas of Heaven Dou City, after all, if that guy knew that Huo Yuhao was coming to Shrek, it would be reasonable to go and check it out.

"No, no, no! Your Highness! The person who came was the Pope, the Pope of the Wuhun Palace! ”

"What did you say!?"

There was a bang, and the chair behind him was knocked down because of Xue Qinghe's sudden uprightness, and he couldn't maintain a calm expression at the moment, and his face was full of disbelief.

"The subordinates don't dare to deceive His Highness, that is indeed the Pope."

Looking at his somewhat frightened subordinates, his face softened slightly, waved his hand, and said in a depressed tone.

"Okay, I see, you go down."

"Yes, the subordinates retired."

The subordinates didn't think there was anything wrong with it, after all, it was the Pope! Suddenly running from a college in Wuhun City to this academy would be shocking to anyone.

(End of chapter)