Douluo, my martial soul is a mushroom

Chapter 62: The Fate of the Netherworld White Tiger
The simple graduation ceremony did not affect the mood of Shrek students and teachers, not only because separation would lead to a better reunion, but also because they had a graduation thesis to complete.

The title of this paper is - Winning the Grand Championship of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition.

As they got closer to Wuhun City, Xue Qinghe, Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin had more and more things to do, and they had less time to spend in the Shrek Academy carriage.

Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing have solved the problem of martial spirit rejection, and the carriage in the middle of the nine-square carriage now belongs to Chi Ping.

——You can only gain if you give up something. Dividing one into five may not be safe!

——I didn't expect that Wuhun City and the academy were not far apart. The mycelium had already spread here by itself, but I don't know why it couldn't spread to this area. But the impact is not big. In this way, if we want to do something, we will be more confident.

"Chi Ping, are you there?"

——Xue Qinghe? What is he doing here?
Ikehira put away the map and opened the door.

Xue Qinghe took advantage of the situation and slipped in.

Ikehira made room for him.

"Qinghe, why are you here with me instead of going to arrange matters for the finals with Uncle Ning?"

Xue Qinghe was still a gentleman, no matter what the environment was. Just sitting there, one could tell he was a man of high status. He said casually, "Chi Ping, are you not welcoming me?"

"That's not the case." Chi Ping shook his head, thought for a moment, and said, "Qinghe, you came at the right time. I have something to ask of you."

Xue Qinghe showed curiosity, "This is the first time you used the word 'please', Chi Ping."

"Forget it if you don't want to."

Xue Qinghe smiled and said, "Since Chi Ping has violated the principles and asked me to do this, I will definitely do my best."

This way, this way…that way, that way…

In just a few words, Chi Ping basically laid out his plan.

Xue Qinghe leaned back on the seat in the carriage, looking dazed.

"You are so crazy... so imaginative... this plan... Chi Ping, you..."

He looked at Chi Ping, who had a calm expression, as if he was just asking "what to eat today", and didn't know what to say.

Madman? Or genius?
After a long while, Xue Qinghe murmured in a low voice, "People who can be friends with you are really lucky."

Then, Xue Qinghe smashed the small wooden table in the middle of the carriage with his palm and said in a suppressed anger, "One man against the sky, can you bear it?"

Chi Ping brushed off the sawdust on his body and whispered, "No one can do it except me."

Xue Qinghe was so angry that he laughed, "Do you think you can fool me? Do you think you can really make up your mind? Chi Ping, I said that you are a real good person. Good people will not use the lives of innocent people from several countries as bargaining chips."

I have to say that Xue Qinghe has a really good eye for people.

The calmness that Chi Ping had been maintaining collapsed, as if his soul had been sucked out. His straight spine bent and his arms drooped weakly.

Xue Qinghe looked at Chi Ping. He could feel that Chi Ping was very tired, tired from the bottom of his heart, as if he was tired of the world.

"You may know, but they don't think so. They can't afford to gamble. No one can afford to gamble."

Chi Ping's voice was hollow, unlike any sound a human could make, like an echo from the abyss.

Xue Qinghe clenched his fists, "What's on both ends of the scale is never anything else, only you!"

Ikehira remained silent.

"I will give you all the mycelium I promised you before we start. They will be fine for at least ten years."

Xue Qinghe suppressed the anger that was rising up for some unknown reason and said, "I dare not believe the promise of a dying man."

"Feel sorry."

After an unknown amount of time, Chi Ping slowly spoke.

"You'll help me, right?"

Xue Qinghe held Chi Ping, "You can ask me to promise you that you will be mine!" Chi Ping shook his head, "That's impossible."

"Then don't expect me to help you!" Xue Qinghe growled.

I have to say that the soundproofing effect of the carriage prepared by Xue Qinghe is really first-rate. The voices of the two people are completely blocked in this small space and no one can hear them.

After saying that, Xue Qinghe walked out of the carriage, closed the door, and leaned against it.

Silence...silence...death silence...

After a long time, Xue Qinghe walked into the carriage again.

"What will you do if I don't agree?"

"The whole world is our enemy."

Xue Qinghe gritted his teeth, "You are such a lunatic! The deal will continue, but I want you to hand the item over to me in person after you return to Tiandou City!"

"it is good."

……

The Tiandou Empire's convoy arrived after the Xingluo Empire.

The Knights stayed outside the city, while the participating academies entered the city.

More than 200 people were taken to a hotel on the west side of the city by the cardinal of the Spirit Hall. The Xing Luo Empire's participating team was in the east of the city.

After three days of rest, the finals officially began.

The competition venue is located in the center of Wuhun City. The huge arena is 100 meters in diameter and is built entirely of granite. It is a competition venue specially opened up by Wuhun City.

The huge competition stage was also reinforced with a large number of soul guides to prevent damage. According to the information provided by the Spirit Hall, this venue was strong enough to withstand any attack from soul masters below the Soul Emperor level without being damaged.

Right in front of the competition stage was the Pope's Palace. It was less than a kilometer away from the hill where the Pope's Palace was located. The Spirit Hall posted a notice announcing that the top three finalists would compete in front of the Pope's Palace.

At that time, the Pope will appear in person and crown the final champion.

There were five rounds of elimination matches, and there was nothing much to say about the first two rounds. Shrek Academy participated in the first round, and its opponent was Barak Academy of the Barak Principality. Oscar did not play, and the opponent was crushed smoothly.

In the second round, I got a bye because I ranked first in the qualifying round.

The third round reached its climax, with Shrek Academy encountering the Xingluo Royal Academy team, and the Wuhun Hall Academy team facing the Tiandou Royal Academy team, which was the team led by Yu Tianheng that had been crushed by Shrek.

On the competition stage, seven people from Shrek Academy (Xiao Wu did not appear on the stage) lined up in a row, with Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing sitting in the main seats.

"The fateful battle of the Netherworld White Tiger Family!"

Dai Mubai looked dimly at Davis, his brother who was 70% similar to him.

"Davis, are you ready?"

"Mubai, you have really grown up!" Davis smiled with satisfaction, "Five-ring Soul King, what an incredible achievement. But Zhuqing's cultivation is a little weak, a level 38 Soul Master, has his resources been robbed? It seems that Mubai didn't take good care of you!"

Dai Mubai said calmly, "Sowing discord? Will it work?"

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Davis and Zhu Zhuyun coldly, holding Dai Mubai tightly.

"Zhuqing, if I remember correctly, you should be less than fifteen years old. You participate in this competition at such a young age and make it into the top ten. I don't know whether to say that you are lucky or you are strong. However, this is the end of your journey. In fact, Mom and Dad miss you very much. It's just that we can't go against the rules of our ancestors. After the competition, you should go back with me." Zhu Zhuyun did not have the coldness of Zhu Zhuqing, but had a charm that came from the heart, and her soft voice could easily make people fall into it unconsciously.

"Zhu Zhuyun, you don't have to act so hypocritical here. If I hadn't left home, I might have died in your hands. Miss me? Does this kind of kinship exist in our family?" Zhu Zhuqing's voice became colder.

Davis put away his smile and said coldly, "Let's get started."

From the expressions of Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing, he knew that words were useless and everything had to be decided with fists.

"Exactly what I want!"

The referee came to the center of the two teams and said, "Prepare for the game. You can release your spirits. The rules of the game are the same as before. The loser will be eliminated and the winner will enter the top six. The Shrek Advanced Spirit Master Academy team will face the Xingluo Royal Advanced Spirit Master Academy! Get ready!"

"Brothers, activate your martial spirit!"*2
(End of this chapter)