Douluo blood duke

Chapter 20
"Level seventeen."

Looking at the crystal ball that occupied seven tenths of the space, Zhang Heng frowned slightly.

The reason why evil soul masters are called evil soul masters is that even if they can use evil means to improve their soul power, Zhang Heng can also quickly increase his soul power by sucking blood.

But from the day when the martial soul was awakened, Zhang Heng has been suppressing the speed at which he can convert blood into soul power, because he is worried that if the soul power grows too fast, the quality of his soul power will drop significantly, or his The ability to control the soul power will decline, which is not what he wants.

So he was very dissatisfied with the test result of level [-].

"It seems that the confinement needs to be strengthened, and the speed of cultivation should be slowed down."

Zhang Heng thought of this, but when he retracted his arm, a voice came from his ear.

"Impossible, how could someone reach level seventeen at the age of six."

Zhang Heng turned his head to look, and saw the blond boy who had an arrogant face before, his eyes widened at this moment, with shock and doubt on his face.

Zhang Heng looked at him and smiled, and said, "Of course the frog at the bottom of the well doesn't know how big this world is."

"you."

The blond boy stared at Zhang Heng and clenched his fists. He has always been called a genius, but today Zhang Heng told him what a genius is.

Zhang Heng ignored his unwilling eyes, walked up to Yun Xue, and said softly, "Xue'er, don't be afraid, let them see what gems are and what stones are."

Seeing Zhang Heng's encouraging eyes, Yun Xue nodded with her lips pursed, and walked to the crystal ball.

The staff at the side had already recorded Zhang Heng's soul power cultivation base on the watch in extreme surprise, then took out Yun Xue's information sheet and looked at her.

Trembling, Yunxue gently pressed her pink palm against the surface of the crystal ball.

Suddenly, a white light appeared from the center of the crystal ball and spread rapidly. The speed of its spread was no less than that of Zhang Heng's previous test.

After the white light stopped spreading, Yunxue worriedly looked at the stunned staff and said, "Well, it's alright."

The staff didn't answer. He looked at the crystal ball that was eight-tenths occupied by white light, and his mind went blank.

genius!evildoer!
"Hey, isn't your crystal ball broken?"

The annoying man who was stunned by Mia spoke again.

No one answered him, but apart from Mia and Zhang Heng, the others also had some doubts in their hearts.

After half an hour.

The three of Zhang Heng happily took the three special soul master tokens brought by the white-robed staff.

"Here, this is your soul master token. With it, you can receive a gold soul coin from the Wuhun Palace every month. By the way, you really don't want to join the Wuhun Palace. If you want to join the Wuhun Palace For the Hall of Souls, they will definitely be sent to Wuhun City to enjoy the cultivation of the greatest resources."

Unwillingly, the white-robed staff persuaded Zhang Heng and the others again.

Zhang Heng looked at the token in his hand, which had a picture of a white tiger roaring on the front and his martial spirit and soul power information on the back, shook his head and smiled, "No brother."

After speaking, under the regretful eyes of the staff, he followed Mia and left the room.

The staff sighed a few times. If it wasn't for Mia, he really wanted to keep the three of them. What do the two six-year-olds whose soul power exceeds the fifteenth level represent?
It means that if he promotes these two people, he is very likely to become a candidate for the bishop. Then his treatment in the Wuhun Temple will increase by a few levels. Unfortunately, there are geniuses escorted by the Soul King beside him. The influence is definitely not small. This time we say goodbye, but we don't know if there is a chance to see each other again.

"Hey, where is the token of our Highness?"

The annoying man looked at the staff and said angrily.

The staff looked at him with a tense face and said indifferently: "The three tokens just now have used up the materials for making tokens today. If you want to get a soul master token, please test again tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the guy with bad temperament and left directly.

After coming out of the Wuhun Temple, Zhang Heng felt refreshed. Although he met a guy with a bad brain, he was not a devil when he saw the arrogant blond boy with his last shrunken face just now. But that was really cool.

"Master."

Walking behind Zhang Heng, Mia looked back at the stairs that had just come down, then turned her head and called Zhang Heng.

"Sister Mia, what's the matter?"

"That one just now. It's okay."

Mia shook her head and said with a light smile.

Zhang Heng touched the back of his head, and Yun Xue, who was standing next to him, asked, "Sister Mia, where are we going next?"

Mia stepped forward and patted her head habitually and said, "It's your first time to come to the imperial city. How about borrowing it to take you around and let you experience the scenery of the imperial capital?"

"Yeah."

Yun Xue said happily, Yan Fei beside her was also a little excited.

While speaking, Yan Ren had already driven the carriage over, and after everyone got into the carriage, Mia said to him: "Don't go back now, go to Baishou Street."

"Yes, Miss Mia."

Yan Ren replied, then waved his whip, and drove the carriage to turn around and leave.

Hundred Beasts Street, the capital of the Star Luo Empire, can even be said to be the most prosperous commercial street in the Star Luo Empire.

There are not only gourmet food, clothing, weapons and armor, but also everything that should not be there.

Of course, there are many reasons why this street became the most prosperous street in the Star Luo Empire, such as the support of the royal family, its location near Shenghu Street, etc., but what really makes this street famous is that at the end of Baishou Street, there is a whole The Star Luo Empire can even be said to be the largest soul fighting arena in the entire Douluo Continent.

Holy Beast Fighting Soul Arena.

Standing at the intersection of the street, looking at the end of the straight street, which huge cylindrical building, even if it is far away, Zhang Heng can feel the bloody and murderous aura coming from the pavement.

"Sister Mia, we are going there."

Zhang Heng pointed forward to the gray-white cylindrical building at the end of the street, and asked.

Mia looked at it and said with a smile: "Of course, I've come to Baishou Street, so it would be a pity if I didn't go to the Holy Beast Arena."

"Then let's go."

Zhang Heng urged that he was still very interested in fighting spirits, but when he took a step, Mia held him back.

"Don't worry, master, it's still daytime, and the battles of the soul masters in the spirit arena are just small fights. The real battles are at night, and we will go in when night falls, so that we can watch the most exciting fights." Soul battle."

"Well, that's fine."

Zhang Heng nodded and said, "Then what are we going to do now?"

"Why? Of course it's shopping. There are many good-looking clothing stores in Baishou Street. Let's go and have a look, young master."

"Ah! I can refuse."

"No."

Mia said mercilessly, then took Zhang Heng who wanted to escape with one hand, and Yun Xue with the other, and walked into the first clothing store with Yan Fei who followed closely behind.

After half an hour.

Zhang Heng's scalp was numb, and he looked weakly at the two Mia and Yun Xue who were still excitedly picking colorful clothes in front of the hangers, and felt uncomfortable all over.

"Yan Fei, let's go out for a walk first, and if we stay any longer, I might go crazy."

"Okay sir."

Yan Fei also had an uncomfortable expression on his face. When he heard Zhang Heng say this, he naturally would not refuse.

So the two sneaked out and ran out of the store.

Watching the crowd coming and going, Zhang Heng let out a long sigh of relief, feeling like a wild beast unshackled, and the breath of freedom enveloped him.

"Master, it's so lively over there."

Just as Zhang Heng was releasing the discomfort that had been suppressed for a long time, Yan Fei pulled his arm and pointed to a place directly in front of him.

Zhang Heng looked up and saw a group of people gathered in a corner.

"Come on, let's go and see."

Zhang Heng said, and ran to the crowd with Yan Fei.

A few minutes later, Zhang Heng pushed aside a big fat man who stood in front of him and stood at the innermost part of the crowd.

In the innermost center of the crowd, a teenager about his age was sitting cross-legged on a white cloth, with his eyes closed and his head bowed.

Zhang Heng carefully observed the boy's appearance.

About six or seven years old, with dark complexion, closed eyes, white and chapped lips, an egg-sized silver earring on his left ear, closed eyes, and a scar stretching from forehead to cheek on his right eye, It looks like a centipede, with braids tied to the sky, and a gray sackcloth.

Zhang Heng glanced at the ground, and saw two words written crookedly not far in front of the young man.

selling knives.

"Selling knives? Where?"

Looking at the blank ground, Zhang Heng was a little puzzled, but at this moment, a person standing beside him asked what he was thinking.

"Hey, kid, you want to sell knives, where are knives?"

The young man raised his head, his eyes were still closed, and after he turned his ear, he saw him raise his hand and twitch in the air, a silver and white four-foot broadsword emerged from the air, held in his hand, and at the same time a yellow spirit ring Appeared in front of the boy.

His move frightened the others, and everyone backed away, their faces tensed.

But Zhang Heng remained calm in the face of danger, still looking at the young man with curiosity.

The young man seemed to feel Zhang Heng's gaze, and looked up at him, but still did not open his eyes.

"How can you sell your knife?"

Zhang Heng asked with a smile.

Hearing Zhang Heng's voice, the young man seemed a little dissatisfied and frowned slightly, but he still said slowly, "My sword is called the Blade of Destroying the Lord, and it will choose a master who can control it, and it wants to be the master. Its owner only needs to meet one requirement, which is to be stronger than it, and once you are weaker than it, it will kill you and find a new owner."

"So, do you want to buy this knife from me?"

The boy raised his head and still closed his eyes, but Zhang Heng felt that a pair of eyes were staring at him.

Zhang Heng smiled and said, "If you don't buy it, leave."

After speaking, he turned around and took Yan Fei out of the crowd.

"Master, are we leaving?"

"Otherwise, I thought it was a good thing, but I encountered a psychopath, let's go, go back and find Sister Mia."

"Uh, okay."

(End of this chapter)