Douluo's ancestor roams

"Hey, what's your name?" An old man and a pair of golden boys and girls asked the boy. The three of them were also acquainted with the stall today and were heading to the venue of the elite competition.

"My name is Oscar, what's yours?" Oscar replied. He abides by a certain principle of the earth: you can't take the initiative to talk to girls, otherwise others will think you will like her, and you are being sentimental. He also concluded that men chase women, but women chase each other. Man, spacer yarn!

"My name is Mu Xian'er, you can also call me little princess, hehe!" The girl smiled. She actually had two dimples. She was almost attracted to this child. It wasn't because she was beautiful, but because she was so cute and petite. Like a lolita.

I'm not a Lolicon, I'm not a Lolicon. It seems that Lolita are more likable, Oscar said in his heart, and then replied: "Yeah, little princess!"

Afterwards, the three of them came to an empty and newly built competition venue. There was a registration office next to it. A sign read: All soul masters under the age of fifteen can register. In this way, half of the more than a thousand people were eliminated.

"First place will be rewarded with 10,000 gold soul coins and three herbs to strengthen the essence!"

"Second place will be rewarded with 5,000 gold soul coins and two Yuan-building herbs!"

"Third place will be rewarded with three thousand gold soul coins and a Yuan-building herb!"

Mu Xian'er was talking about the rewards of the competition, and Oscar also knew that a single plant of Yuan-reinforcing herb was worth thousands of gold, and the top three rewards were of great help to Soul Master and below.

The fourth and fifth places are both a root-building herb, no gold coins.

The sixth to tenth place will be rewarded with one thousand gold soul coins.

The 11th to 15th place will be rewarded with 500 gold soul coins.

The 16th to 20th place will be rewarded with one hundred gold soul coins.

The 21st to 50th place will have a chance to draw a lottery, which may be a medicinal herb or some gold soul coins.

The competition rewards are relatively complete. The stall is the result of several years of hard work and has a certain amount of experience. The purpose of signing up today is to attract contestants on the spot.

"Oscar, do you want to participate?" Mu Xianer asked with gleaming eyes. With ten thousand gold soul coins, he will have no worries about food and drink, but he doesn't have much private money, and it's all under control.

"Well, I'm a food-based soul master, but my fighting ability is not good, so I have no chance of winning the prize!" Oscar smiled and released his martial soul, a tempting red sausage.

"Food-type soul master?" the old man muttered. No one knew what he was thinking, and the role of a food-type soul master in growing up was obvious to the team.

"It's actually a food-type soul master!" Mu Xian'er said in surprise.

"Yes, so you want to participate?" Oscar said back to her.

This little girl was quite interesting. She pouted and said, "My martial spirit is the White Ape Cat, agility and attack type! It's a pity that you can't participate."

"The little princess can still squeeze into the 100th place. The competition is for soul masters and below, that is, Oscar..." The old man started to speak, but stopped when he reached Oscar, because he is a food-type soul master, and his combat power can be imagined. .

"Well, little princess, my first soul skill is recovery. When the time comes, I can help you recover quickly and win prizes." Oscar said with a smile. The Yuan-building herb can also strengthen the body of ordinary people, so he doesn't need it. The Xuan Ming Jue is compressed and Ma Hongjun's evil fire is purified. The foundation is relatively solid. Moreover, one has to hide oneself. The Xuan Ming Sword cannot be used casually. It is equivalent to Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer. The future installations will all be Ten Thousand Years Soul. The combat effectiveness of the Huan and Xuan Ming Sword can be imagined, and the master said that if the weapon soul is cultivated to the extreme, it will become a divine weapon.

Mu Xianer nodded and started queuing up to sign up. After signing up, there were three tests in a test field, including soul power, martial arts, and combat skills. Until one hundred contestants were selected for the elite competition, for families The superior Mu Xianer passed the test relatively easily. The first knockout round and the second ranking round.

Thousands of people were watching, and there were thousands of people who signed up. After the three tests, there were only about a hundred people, including many students who came to participate in the battle. There were not many soul masters who were fifteen years old, and Mu Xianer was only ten years old. At level eight, with good resources, it is still possible to break through to level 20 at the age of twelve.

"Hello everyone! I am Ming Sihao, the organizer of this year's stall elite competition. I hope this year's competition can be a complete success, and I hope that I, a young boy from Soto City, will work hard..." A man in his fifties spoke inspiringly for half a year. hours.

Some people have fallen asleep.

Oscar suddenly remembered that the leaders would talk a lot at that time. Mu Xianer said wistfully, "How long will this guy Ming Sihao keep talking!"

Oscar smiled slightly and said he should be fine soon.

"Okay, this competition has officially begun!" Ming Sihao said at the end, and everyone applauded, especially when the four soul rings of two yellow and two purple lit up, it was even more exciting. They are soul sects!

One hundred and thirty-two people participated in the competition, and then the scoring referee was responsible for statistics of the competition process, and the fifty people were selected for the ranking competition. The number Mu Xianer drew was seventy-seven, and at least more than sixty games were played. This is more Save time and can be done twice at the same time.

Ming Si Hao Soul Sect sat in the field in person. Of course, he was supported by stronger forces behind him. The participants were all great soul masters and their protective measures were relatively good. Oscar and the three of them watched the competition of these teenage children. A thirteenth-level control-type soul master directly controlled and killed a seventeenth-level power-attack type soul master. In some cases, the agility-attack type was killed by the power-attack type. The agility-attack type also took advantage of their speed to defeat the control-type soul master. Each has different advantages, the only thing in common is the level of soul power.

"No. 77 vs. No. 103, both sides are on the field!" Half an hour later, the referee announced, and Mu Xianer came on the field. The time of the game was quite reasonable.

"Little princess, come on!" the old man said with a smile, and the little girl nodded sweetly and looked at Oscar.

"Uh, come on!" Oscar scratched his head. He was indeed not very good at encouraging others.

"Yeah!" The little girl came on stage happily. She had slender hair, brown eyes, and was particularly charming in a yellow dress, which attracted a lot of attention.

"Hello, my name is Lin Qian, Martial Spirit Gale Wolf, Level 16 Agility Attack Spirit Master!" said a boy of thirteen or fourteen with an average appearance. He was also shocked by Mu Xianer's appearance. All he could think of was cuteness and beauty. Two words.

"Mu Xian'er, the martial spirit white ape cat, is a level 18 agility attack type soul master!" Mu Xian'er said proudly. He had an advantage in soul power, and he also had an advantage in the agility attack type.

"The game begins!" the referee announced, and the scorers were also paying attention. Ming Sihao was responsible for protecting the safety of these children.

"Xian'er won!" the old man said confidently.