Douluo: Opening Awakening Master Ball

Chapter 23 Luolan Fighting Spirit Arena

In an inconspicuous tailor shop in the south of Luolan City, an old tailor was sitting beside a spinning wheel, concentrating on his work.

Suddenly, the old wooden door was pushed open by a figure, making a creaking sound.

"welcome."

The old tailor raised his head and was slightly startled when he saw the person coming.

It was a six or seven-year-old child, wearing the uniform of Lorain Academy and a badge on his chest.

That is a badge symbolizing identity that will be given to you after you have been certified as a soul master in Wuhun Hall.

You must know that in order to pass the soul master certification, the minimum requirement is to have a soul power of level ten and possess the first soul ring.

The child in front of me looks so young and immature, but he actually has such strength?

The old tailor couldn't help but stand up and bowed.

"I didn't know that Master Soul Master was here, please forgive me."

In this world, the status of a soul master is much higher than that of ordinary people, not to mention an old guy like him who can only rely on running a dilapidated tailor shop and dare not show any slights.

This child is naturally Ning Yuan.

He searched most of the city of Loland before finally finding a tailor shop that met his requirements.

It is located in a remote corner, and only ordinary people will visit.

"You're too kind, boss."

Ning Yuan waved his hand.

"I just want to order a suit."

As a modern person, in his mind everyone should be equal, and he really couldn't get used to thinking that he was superior to others as a soul master.

"Customized clothes?" The old tailor was a little surprised.

The soul masters in Luolan City generally only appear in the most prosperous commercial areas in the city, and they often choose high-end shops for custom-made clothes.

This was the first time he had encountered this situation.

"Excuse me, what kind of clothes would you like to order?"

Hearing this, Ning Yuan opened his mouth and said:

"I want to order a set of cloaks, all in black."

Seeing that the old tailor was a little confused, he took out a few Gintama coins from his pocket and pressed them on the table.

"This is a prepaid deposit. I only have one request. Don't disclose my affairs to anyone. I will come to pick up the goods tomorrow morning."

After saying that, Ning Yuan left the tailor shop.

Only then did the old tailor look at the Gintama coins on the table. There were actually five of them, which was undoubtedly a huge sum of money for ordinary people.

He suppressed his curiosity, silently put away the silver soul coins, turned around and walked towards the back room.

A cloak is not even worth half a Gintama coin. Anyone with a discerning eye will know that the extra money is hush money.

After leaving the tailor shop, Ning Yuan wandered around for a long time before he found a jewelry store and asked the clerk to pack him seven or eight masks for the dance.

Then he selected a black evil ghost mask from among them, then destroyed the rest and threw them into the trash.

Now that everything is ready, the only thing left is to get the custom-made cloak from the old tailor tomorrow, and then he can go to the Soul Fighting Arena to participate in the competition.

Half a year has passed since the day when I had a frank conversation with Xiao Wu by the lake.

In the past six months, Chen Yue was just as Lu Suiming said. He never caused trouble to Ning Yuan, but every time he met her on the road, his eyes were terrifyingly gloomy.

It's not hard to guess that this guy must still be unwilling.

During this period, in addition to studying in class, Ning Yuan also worked hard to cultivate, and his soul power had broken through from level 11 to level 13.

However, the gap between level 11 and level 13 in the Soul Fighting Arena is not too big. Ning Yuan did not deliberately delay his decision to participate until this point in time. It was actually because the registration fee for the Soul Fighting Arena was too expensive.

Registration alone requires ten gold soul coins. When he first heard this number, Ning Yuan almost cursed robbery.

Fortunately, the bonuses obtained when each battle is won are also considerable. According to the staff, even in a one-on-one final, a victory will be rewarded with ten gold soul coins.

You must know that Ning Yuan and Xiao Wu only have about ten gold soul coins in their savings in half a year. This win is enough to compare with them.

Walking into the grand gate of Luolan Fighting Spirit Arena, Ning Yuan was drowned out by waves of cheers and cheers.

Even in the outermost hall, there are no less than a hundred people, including dozens of staff. The rest, without exception, all have soul power fluctuations on their bodies.

Ning Yuan carefully observed the circle, and it seemed that most of the people present had soul powers above level [-], and even more so, they had already touched the soul master threshold.

Just as he was looking around for the registration window, someone suddenly pushed him from behind.

The huge push was clearly intentional, hoping to make Ning Yuan fall and make a fool of himself.

He looked back and saw two young men who looked quite similar walking into the hall arrogantly.

"You little bastard, don't stand in the way of the door."

The eyes of the young man in white were full of contempt, and he shouted at Ning Yuan:

"You, a little guy wearing crotchless pants, dare to come to the spirit fighting arena to join in the fun?"

Ning Yuan stabilized his figure and turned back to look at the two of them coldly. Although he was wearing a cloak and using a mask to cover his appearance, his short childish figure betrayed his age.

"When will even cats and dogs be able to enter the Soul Fighting Arena?"

Another young man in black glanced at everyone present, and finally landed on a staff member.

"Let a kid in a cloak who doesn't even dare to show his face come in, and he won't be afraid that the things in the spirit fighting arena will be stolen?"

The young man in black had something to say.

Ning Yuan was not angry at being slandered in public. After all, he dressed a little suspiciously.

He ignored the two of them and turned towards the registration window in the distance.

When the young man in white saw that he was ignored by Ning Yuan, how could he endure it as he had always been a noble soul master? He immediately grabbed Ning Yuan with one hand and wanted to throw Ning Yuan out of the soul fighting field.

Although his back was turned, Ning Yuan immediately noticed the movement behind him.

He ducked slightly to one side and dodged the attack.

"We should have no grudges, right?" Ning Yuan said in a low voice, "Why did you suddenly attack?"

Seeing that the attack was dodged, the young man in white suddenly became angry with shame.

"Who are you? I, Lin Qian, see you unhappy and want to beat you up, and I have to tell you the reason?"

The commotion at this time had attracted the attention of people around, and someone was heard whispering:

"Lin Qian? Isn't that the younger brother of the Lin brothers who are very famous in the spirit fighting arena recently? He also has an older brother named Lin Fan."

"I heard that they have won seven games in a row. They are already great soul masters at a young age and are extremely powerful."

"Great soul master?"

Hearing this, Ning Yuan couldn't help but look at the two of them, and then noticed that both of them were wearing an iron fighting spirit badge on their chests.

Most of the surrounding comments were about admiring the strength of the Lin brothers. Lin Qian heard this especially well, with a smirk on his face.

"Little Guitou, you're lucky today. I'm in a good mood, how about you get down and clean my shoes, and I'll let you go?"

Hearing this, Ning Yuan's face turned cold.

Although he doesn't like to cause trouble, he has been taken advantage of by others, and it would not be in line with his character to swallow his anger.

Anyway, when participating in a soul fighting competition, secrets will be exposed sooner or later, so Ning Yuan doesn't mind doing it a little earlier.

Thinking of this, Ning Yuan said slowly:

"You're right. You two kneel down and call daddy. If I feel better, I might let you go."

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(End of this chapter)