Douluo: Twin Stars: The Descend of the Gods

Forget it, he's just a child anyway. Maybe it's because the first person he saw after losing his memory was me, so he developed a sense of dependence on me.

With this in mind, Xue Qinghe agreed to sleep with Ling Yao: "If you want, of course you can."

After she finished saying this, she paused and continued, "By the way, your name is Ling Xinghe, right? Can I call you Xinghe?"

"Yes, sure." Lingyao nodded obediently and answered her.

Xue Qinghe smiled gently upon seeing this, then reached out his hand tentatively, and when he saw that Ling Yao did not dodge, he touched her head.

"Then, Xinghe, are you willing to follow me? Go to the royal family with me and stay by my side." Xue Qinghe looked at Lingyao and spoke to her in an extremely gentle tone.

Lingyao only thought about it for a moment before agreeing. Xue Qinghe smiled after receiving her reply, and then walked into the tent while chatting with Lingyao...

In fact, when Xue Qinghe felt the angelic aura of Lingyao, he thought that he had to keep her by his side and observe her for a while.

After she saw the power of Lingyao's spirit, she was even more determined to let Lingyao stay. She now planned to train Lingyao to be someone who did not belong to the Spirit Hall or the Tiandou royal family, but only to herself.

……

On the other side, Notting City.

“Stop, little girl, this is the Spirit Hall, you can’t barge in.” A little girl stood in front of the huge palace and was stopped by two guards in front of her.

"Uncle, hello~ I'm a soul master, and I come here to take a soul level assessment." Faced with the guard's obstruction, the little girl showed a harmless smile and said sweetly to the guard.

Of course, these are just her appearance. What she is really like, probably only those in the City of Slaughter know.

That’s right, she is Linglu.

As early as last night, Linglu received the news that Lingyao was preparing to go to the royal family, so she stopped in a nearby city to rest.

Ling Lu's purpose of coming to the Spirit Hall now is very simple. According to the common sense transmitted to her by the system, soul masters can receive gold soul coins of corresponding levels in the Spirit Hall every month, so she came here early in the morning to get them for free.

"I see. Then go in and find Master Matthewno in the reception hall on the first floor. He will help you." One of the guards said to Ling Lu.

"Yes, okay." Ling Lu responded and walked into the Spirit Hall.

As soon as she entered, she saw various murals hanging on the walls and there were some people cleaning the floor around.

Linglu looked around and didn't see the reception hall the guard mentioned. She walked up to a crowd and asked politely:

"Big sister, do you know where Master Mashuno is? I want to find him for a soul power assessment."

"Ah?" The man who was cleaning was called by Linglu. He stopped what he was doing and looked at her: "Oh, Master Mashuno, he is on the second floor, do you need me to take you there?"

"Well, thank you, sister~"

After Ling Lu finished speaking, the attendant put the cleaning tools aside temporarily, and then took her up the stairs to the second floor of the Spirit Hall.

They were walking in a corridor, and when they came to a door, the servant knocked on it.

"Boom boom boom——"

There was a knock on the door, and soon an old voice came from inside:

"come in."

After getting permission, the owner opened the door and walked in with Linglu.

This was a bright office, with an old man sitting behind a large desk. The old man was wearing a neat suit of Spirit Hall clothing, and there was a badge with three swords engraved on his left chest. Ling Lu remembered that this meant that he was a great spirit master-level warrior spirit master.

"Master Matthew, a child said she wanted to see you for a soul power assessment, so I brought her here." Yongren said respectfully to the old man.

After listening to the conversation, the old man finally noticed Linglu, who was standing behind him. He looked at Linglu and said to the servant, "Okay, I understand. You can continue with your work."

"Okay." The servant responded and slowly left the room, leaving Linglu alone standing in front of the desk.

The old man looked at Linglu and said to her kindly, "Child, you want to take a soul power test, right?"

"Yes, Master Mashuno." Linglu answered his question obediently.

After hearing Ling Lu's words, Ma Xiunuo smiled at her and said, "Haha, you don't have to call me Master. I'm not really a Master. If you must call me by a title, just call me Grandpa Ma Xiunuo."

"Hello~ Grandpa Matthew Nuo." Linglu called sweetly, with two dimples on her face, looking very cute.

This immediately made Mashuno feel as if he had seen his own granddaughter, and his eyes became even kinder as he looked at Linglu.

"Good boy, come with me, I will take you to the soul power assessment now."

As he spoke, Mashunuo stood up and led Linglu out of his office, then walked along the corridor on the second floor towards the inner side of the Spirit Hall. When they reached the end of the corridor, three tall arches appeared in front of Linglu.

Ma Xiunuo smiled and said, "Come on, this is the martial soul laboratory, a place that can be used to evaluate soul power, identify martial souls, and so on."

After he finished speaking, he pushed open the door on the far left and walked in with Linglu. After entering the room, Linglu took a quick look around.

This is a spacious and tall room with an area of ​​about 200 square meters. There is also a huge floor-to-ceiling window that allows ample light into the room.

At this time, Mashunuo's old and kind voice sounded: "Okay, kid, release your martial spirit and spirit ring."

Hearing this, Linglu obediently summoned her own blood sickle. A black long-handled sickle appeared in her hand, and at the same time as the sickle appeared, wisps of dark red evil spirit also appeared and surrounded her body.

When Matthew No. 1 saw the sickle, a look of astonishment suddenly appeared on his originally gentle face, because he could feel that this martial spirit was very powerful, and the aura it exuded gave him a sense of deadly danger.

He said excitedly: "Child, can you tell me the name of your martial spirit?"

Facing Mashunuo's question, Ling Lu did not tell the truth. After all, the name of her martial spirit was too easy to cause misunderstanding: "Grandpa Mashunuo, its name is Dark Moon Scythe, and it belongs to the strong attack weapon martial spirit."