Douluo: Don't think I'm just an assistant soul master

"Honorable Master Zijin Fighting Soul, your personal soul fighting will be held in 10 minutes, and all your opponent's information is here."

The bunny girl left the room for 2 minutes, and then came back with an extra document in her hand.

Xia Zhi stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me, he is illiterate and can't read."

"Ok."

The bunny girl smiled sweetly: "If the three adults need help, call me at the door at any time, and I will retreat first."

Xia Zhi opened the opponent's profile, glanced at the name and soul power level one by one, "Level 32, it's not a big problem."

The woman said before that according to the regulations of the Heaven Dou Great Soul Arena, if no contestant with the same spirit and power can be found, the Grand Spirit Arena will arrange for a low-spirit contestant who is at least five levels higher than the contestants.

There are no more than three Zijin Fighting Souls in the Great Soul Master stage in the entire continent, and the only two left are Xia Zhi and Zhong Wuchang.

Zhong Wuchang said: "Isn't level 32 casual? I don't pay attention to level 37 and eighth, let alone level 32 scum."

"Your opponent's fighting spirit level is Bronze Fighting Soul, level 32 Bronze Fighting Soul, his personal strength should be good, so be careful."

As the saying goes, be careful when sailing for thousands of years, if you are arrogant and domineering, you will be cursed sooner or later.

After 10 minutes, Zhong Wuchang went to the preparation area to prepare.

The previous bunny girl entered the room again and handed Zhu Zhuqing her opponent's information.

"Level 29 Silver Fighting Soul Master, be careful, it's not a big problem." Xia Zhi had confidence in Zhu Zhuqing's strength.

Sensitive attacking soul masters restrain and control soul masters, but sensitive attacking soul masters with certain specialties can easily deal with combat soul masters.

After Zhu Zhuqing's special training for a long time, her speed and dynamic vision have been greatly improved, and her strength against war spirit masters has been greatly increased. She only needs a perfect timing, and she can defeat the opponent in one fell swoop.

Zhu Zhuqing nodded lightly, and after a while, she got up and left the lounge.

Xia Zhi was left in the room, and according to the development of the plot, members of the Lizhi clan would probably enter the room to fight with Xia Zhi and avenge the injury of the patriarch.

But wrong, very wrong.

Xia Zhi felt that the door of the room was lightly opened and closed, and said without emotion: "I didn't call you, why did you enter the room."

Xia Zhi has a skill called position sensing. People who have been in contact with them will be caught with a trace of breath. No matter approaching or leaving, he will immediately find out that he does not panic because he senses that this person is the bunny girl who welcomes them.

She smiled and said, "Master Soul Master, do you need a massage service?" Her words were trembling, her face was tense, and she was afraid that Xia Zhi would get angry.

Xia Zhi said: "No need, I will tell you what I need."

"Then do you need slaves?"

The bunny girl walked into the summer solstice slowly, teasing the tail of the rabbit behind her, her charming eyes were full of temptation, which made people's blood boil.

"Even if I want to buy slaves, why should I choose you?" Xia Zhi said with a smile, "What can you bring me?"

"I can please you..." Qiu twisted her hips, sat on Xia Zhi's lap, twisted her upper body, and hugged Xia Zhi's neck with her slender hands.

"You take off the mask first, and talk about why you want to produce and sell yourself."

Xia Zhi's hands were strong, and as soon as she grabbed Qiu's arm, she felt sore, she got up and apologized like a begging, and she was about to cry.

"I'm sorry Lord Soul Master, I shouldn't have disturbed you on my own initiative, please let me go and don't tell Director Fei."

The bunny girl in the Great Spirit Arena wears a mask and is a woman specially trained by the Great Spirit Arena. In addition to entertaining all kinds of guests, they are also bought and sold by the Great Spirit Arena, as long as the money is in place...

Qiu took off his mask, and with a pained face, he knelt down in front of Xia Zhi and begged.

"Tell me why you want to produce and sell yourself. I'm not interested in you, but I don't believe that there is such a rule in the Great Spirit Arena."

Qiu explained: "During the training, a sister told me that only by being bought by someone can I get rid of the possibility of being manipulated and go see the outside world. I don't want to work numbly, become a puppet, and be manipulated repeatedly every day. life, so make up your own mind.”

"Please don't tell Director Fei, he knows he will punish me."

"What's your name, how old is it, how long have you worked, and what level of soul power is it?"

Slave trading is not controlled in Douluo Continent, it can be done by humans and spirit beasts, and things with high prices will bring a lot of benefits.

"My name is Qiu, I'm 17 years old, I was at work yesterday, you are my first customer, your soul power is 21, and your martial soul is a fox."

"There are many people like you, right?"

Missing girl?No, it's nothing more than coercion. Using adoption as an excuse, a large number of young girls are adopted, and then they are trained to become service personnel.

"I can buy you, but I don't promise that I won't kill you. Are you willing to be bought by me?" The artificial martial soul conceived by Xia Zhi needs a test product.

"I...will."

Xia Zhi nodded: "Let your supervisor pick up how many gold soul coins."

"My unit price is [-] gold soul coins." Qiu raised his buried face slightly, seeing that Xia Zhi was fine, and said again: "I'll call Director Fei, Master, please wait a moment."

[-] gold soul coins are not cheap anymore, enough to live for a few ordinary lives.

Xia Zhi waited for 2 minutes, and then Qiu walked in with a fat middle-aged man, he was the steward of Tiandou Great Soul Arena.

"There are ten thousand gold soul coins in the card, do I need to personally check and accept them?"

Director Fei complimented: "No need, honorable Lord Zijin Fighting Soul, you are a distinguished guest of the Great Soul Fighting Arena, and the cumbersome conditions are automatically skipped, and she will be your slave from now on."

【Ding! ~】

[Congratulations to the host for completing the hidden task and turning on the hidden function. 】

[The slave system is being activated... 1100%, the activation is successful, and the master-servant system will issue a gift package. 】

A system prompt came from Xia Zhi's mind, his brows were frowned, and he asked the supervisor to leave the private room.

"Go and change clothes, dress up normally, and I will take you back to the academy later."

Qiu was immersed in the joy of liberation, and when she heard Xia Zhi's order, she said: "Yes, master, please wait for me to come back."

Qiu's appearance can't be called perfect, but she is somewhat pretty. With years of training, she is very experienced in pleasing men.

Xia Zhi didn't answer, but groped in the master-servant system template.

The so-called master-servant system can be explained literally. This template is almost the same as his master template, and there is not much difference.

Xia Zhi murmured: "Until the master-servant contract is signed, some functions cannot be checked. It seems that the master-servant system needs to be signed before the contract can be truly activated."

Qiu came back soon, she didn't store the soul guide, and went into the room again and kicked a small bag.

"Owner."

Qiu put the small bag at the door and went to Xia Zhi to wait for orders.

"Come here, put my fingers in your mouth."

Qiu was stunned for a moment, but the next moment he knelt on the ground, carefully holding Xia Zhi's thumb.

"I want to sign a master-servant contract with you, don't move around, you will die." Xia Zhi's face remained the same, and Qiu er-hmm responded, and began to sign a contract with her, engraving the seal of slave-servant.