LRAB Chapter 22 Replicated…! This test is too difficult! A ten-thousand-year soul ring! It's truly c
Chapter 22 Replicated…! This test is too difficult! A ten-thousand-year soul ring! It's truly c
"Oh? Okay!"
With a hint of doubt, Qian Renxue took out the Eight-Cornered Mystic Ice Grass and the Blazing Apricot from her storage soul tool.
At this moment, Ling Xiao's soul also floated out from above her head, standing in mid-air with his hands behind his back.
The two immortal herbs, after being imprinted with the soul mark of the Ice and Fire Dragon King, have already acquired preliminary intelligence.
Sensing Ling Xiao's presence,
The leaves sometimes unfurled and sometimes trembled, as if both joyful and fearful.
Ling Xiao pointed at the two pots of immortal herbs, and the seals on them quietly loosened slightly.
Before the extremely cold and hot aura could completely dissipate,
He waved his hand,
Two streams of air, one red and one blue, were drawn from between the blades of grass, intertwining and weaving in mid-air, instantly condensing into a hazy, human-shaped light and shadow.
"hiss--"
Qian Renxue suddenly felt a slight stinging pain on the top of her head.
A single strand of long, slightly curly golden hair appeared in Ling Xiao's hand.
He gently blew on the long hair, and the strands drifted toward the hazy figure.
Qian Renxue rubbed her head.
He frowned slightly, wondering what his teacher was up to now.
Next second,
The figure shifted and transformed into the likeness of Xue Qinghe.
Moreover, compared to the previous motionless plastic figure,
This "Xue Qinghe" clearly has a more refined and elegant charm.
The eyes and expressions are so lifelike!
"Remember, your name is Xue Qinghe, the Crown Prince of the Heavenly Dou Empire!"
Ling Xiao said something to the figure.
"My name is Xue Qinghe... the Crown Prince of the Heaven Dou Empire!"
The stand-in also spoke, her tone and manner exactly the same as Qian Renxue's.
Even the slightest hint of a gentle smile at the corner of his eyes was perfectly replicated!
"Teacher, what's going on?"
Qian Renxue's eyes widened, her scalp tingling with shock.
"Is one of my hairs...come alive?"
She thought it was just a slightly more sophisticated method than before.
I never expected it could actually talk!
And her expression was exactly the same as hers, which was truly terrifying!
"Just a little trick!"
Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, his tone nonchalant.
"The one that truly possesses sentience is not it, but those two immortal herbs that have fused with the soul imprints of the Ice and Fire Dragon Kings!"
Upon hearing this, Qian Renxue's gaze towards the two immortal herbs immediately softened with pity.
These two dragon kings...
First, she was stuffed into a magical herb, and now she's been turned into a tool!
That's really too cruel... oh no, it's more like making the most of everything!
"After a while, when their intelligence matures, they will be able to completely replace you in handling some daily tasks!"
"Just focus your energy on your cultivation!"
Ling Xiao's tone carried a hint of dissatisfaction.
"Now that you have the identity of the Crown Prince of Heaven Dou, don't waste your time on all that mess within the Heaven Dou Empire."
"Once you break through to the Title Douluo level, taking over the entire empire will be as easy as taking candy from a baby, won't it?"
He saw that Qian Renxue seemed to be addicted to the job of "Crown Prince".
Wasting one's great talent on power struggles is like losing the watermelon to pick up a sesame seed!
"What the teacher says is true; I will heed your teachings!"
Qian Renxue looked at Xue Qinghe, whose eyes still seemed somewhat bewildered, with a complicated expression.
She was not power-hungry.
In those days, my cultivation made no progress.
Feeling anxious with nowhere to vent.
They could only focus their energy on the Crown Prince's political affairs and the struggle for power.
Use these things to numb yourself, to prove that you are still useful... still valuable!
But things are different now.
Although she was reluctant, she resolutely chose to let go!
After giving the substitute a few simple "instructions," Ling Xiao took Qian Renxue and left the Crown Prince's residence, heading towards the Soul Arena.
Although it was close to midnight,
But Tian Dou City, one of the largest cities on the continent, remained as bustling as ever.
The commercial center in the south of the city was brightly lit.
The wide streets are lined with various shops, one after another.
The architectural style, a blend of Chinese and Western elements, complements the headlights of the soul-guided device.
The entire street was illuminated as if it were daytime.
The cries of vendors rose and fell, and a bustling crowd moved endlessly among the lights.
Ling Xiao walked down the street.
That long-lost warmth of everyday life felt like stepping back into a past life.
This silenced him for quite a while!
This was also the first time Qian Renxue had experienced the everyday life of the city up close.
In the past, whether he was the young master of the Spirit Hall or the crown prince of the Heaven Dou Kingdom,
All she saw were heavy guards and a group of actors who were "acting very realistically".
But at this moment, all burdens can be put down.
Looking closely at those vibrant faces, I felt their joys and sorrows.
That was a completely different feeling!
Despite being one of the most distinguished people in the world, she seemed like a country bumpkin visiting the Grand View Garden.
Everything looks new and exciting.
I want to get closer and take a look at everything!
Although she was still dressed as a man, and her clothes were even simpler, her pure and ethereal temperament remained unchanged.
It still drew many women back for glances, their eyes filled with longing...
"Alright, there's plenty of time to go shopping later. Let's get down to business!"
Looking at her appearance, Ling Xiao shook his head.
Sure enough, women are all the same in every world; they all love shopping.
……
The Heavenly Battle Arena is located in the heart of the most bustling commercial street.
It covers an area of several million square meters.
From a distance, it looks like an inverted rhinoceros horn piercing the sky.
Pointed at the top and rounded at the bottom
With its imposing, sloping curve, it exudes an aura of dominance.
Qian Renxue had just stepped through the gate,
Two sexy female greeters then came up to us with smiles.
"Sir, are you here to watch or to participate?"
Perhaps sensing Qian Renxue's unique aura, the two maids treated her with more enthusiasm than they did with other guests.
Unaware at all, Ling Xiao stood to the side.
"I'm participating in the competition. This is my first time, so please take me to register first."
Qian Renxue said.
Although she had participated in the Soul Fighting Competition before, she had to re-register in order to avoid revealing her identity.
"Okay, this way please. I'll take you to the registration area."
Although the maid felt that the idea of "Soul Fighting" was out of place with the handsome young man in front of her, she still politely led her to the registration area.
"Name?"
"Flying Snow".
"Martial Soul?"
"Flying Snow Goose"
"Soul power level?"
"Level 39".
No one checked her martial spirit; she simply paid a registration fee of ten gold soul coins.
After testing the soul power level,
Qian Renxue received a metal badge that belonged to her.
"Teacher, what happens next?"
Qian Renxue looked at Ling Xiao, who was watching the battle in the Soul Arena with great interest.
"Next—"
Ling Xiao's lips curled up slightly.
"Then it'll be a duel, of course! The stakes... let's start with 10 gold soul coins!"
There are three types of fighting spirit.
A game of strategy, a life-or-death struggle, and a gambling battle.
The purpose of the game is to hone skills and earn prize money in the Battle Arena.
A life-or-death struggle is a fight to the death without any rules.
In a wager, both parties agree on a stake, with the Soul Arena acting as guarantor, and the winner takes all the stakes.
Once a high stake is offered, challengers will inevitably flock to it.
Qian Renxue was not particularly affected by this.
Even if she neglected her cultivation, she was still a Soul King level expert before, so it was really bullying for her to fight a Soul Venerable.
Moreover, in terms of effectiveness, it's not very useful.
She didn't understand what Ling Xiao was thinking.
But before she could be happy for long, Ling Xiao's next words almost broke her down on the spot.
"The use of martial spirits and spirit skills is not allowed."
"Including the martial arts techniques and combat skills I teach you."
"Victory can only be achieved through one's own combat skills."
"What?"
Qian Renxue stared at Ling Xiao in disbelief.
"How is this possible?!"
It's important to know that 99% of a Soul Master's combat power comes from their Martial Soul and Soul Skills.
Cut both of them off with one stroke.
What's the difference between that and cutting off your own hands and feet?
Even if she had reached a higher level and seen a better view, this is still nothing short of a fantasy!
If they still possess the physique of their former Soul King realm, then there is still a glimmer of hope.
But now she has been lacking soul power for a long time, and her physical fitness is only slightly stronger than that of people of the same level. How can she fight like this?
"If you can win ten games in a row, I will help you recover to the next minor realm."
"If you win ten more matches in a row, you can regain your previous cultivation level."
The excitement on Qian Renxue's face only lasted for a moment before it disappeared again.
The temptation to restore one's cultivation level is great enough, but...
"If you can win ten more matches at the Soul King level,"
Ling Xiao paused, a slight smile playing on his lips, and slowly delivered the final, devastating blow.
"I will help you break through to the Soul Emperor realm, and... I will find you a 100,000-year Soul Ring!"
"how?"
A 100,000-year-old spirit ring?!
Qian Renxue was stunned by this grand gesture.
She opened her mouth, but couldn't say a word for a moment.