Douluo: I became a god after I became Tang San's sister

After riding in a carriage for several days, they finally arrived at Lucca, a small town on the border of the Xing Luo Empire.

The outer city wall looks very old, but there are traces of repairs here and there, like an old piece of clothing with patches, shouldering the responsibility of defending the homeland.

The guards outside the gate looked energetic and full of vitality. It seemed that this was a good city.

However, as expected, it is the place where the Spirit Hall cultivates its power. There are many traces of the Spirit Hall in the city gate, including many guards who are affiliated with the Spirit Hall.

Judging from the reactions of the people around him when Cang took out the Spirit Hall token and entered the city, the people in the city mostly had a positive view of the Spirit Hall, a kind of enthusiasm full of admiration and cordiality.

In such an underdeveloped city, the scale of the Spirit Hall is so large that it is enough for Tang Qingyi to see the status of the Spirit Hall clearly.

Cang and Fei brought Tang Qingyi to the small town where the basic fighting spirit arena was located. There were fewer mercenary killers here and the atmosphere in the town was more harmonious.

With the help of two capable assistants, Tang Qingyi used the funds given by Bibi Dong before the trip and rented a clean and tidy small house. Although it was far from her residence in the Spirit Hall, it was also a warm little home.

Seeing that Tang Qingyi was almost ready, Fei suggested, "Your Highness, leave the cleaning of the room to me. Right now, it is more important to register at the Fighting Spirit Arena.

The Pope has ordered that you must win 30 consecutive individual matches and 20 consecutive double and team matches in the Fighting Spirit Arena. Only with such results can you enroll in the elite class of the Wuhun Academy. "

Tang Qingyi thought about it and said, "How about this, Fei will stay here to see if there is anything missing, and Cang and I will go to the Wudou Soul Arena to sign up."

"obey"

The bird's nest-shaped building is tall and magnificent, with huge arches and stone pillars and statues showing its majesty. The passage of time has given it a simple appearance, and only by going inside can you see the prosperity inside.

The Grand Soul Fighting Arena is ranked based on a points system, while the Martial Soul Fighting Arena is ranked based on the number of wins. As long as the results meet the requirements and the soul power reaches the Soul Sect level, no matter their background, they can officially join the Martial Soul Branch Hall and become a member of the Holy Soul Knights.

Under Cang's leadership, Tang Qingyi arrived at the headquarters of the Martial Soul Arena. Unlike the large Martial Soul Arena where life-and-death fights were held, the Martial Soul Arena held activities during the day.

In this fighting arena where the power of the Spirit Hall has completely infiltrated, the manager is naturally also from the Spirit Hall. Looking at the Pope's Order in Cang's hand, the pot-bellied manager served humbly, wishing he could give his head to Tang Qingyi as a stool.

Under the guidance of the person in charge, Tang Qingyi completed the information registration, obtained her own fighting spirit token, and took a brief tour of the fighting spirit arena before leaving.

At night, the moonlight shone through a small window in the room onto Tang Qingyi's face. For a moment, it was unclear which one was more beautiful, the bright moonlight or Tang Qingyi's clean and fair face.

Tang Qingyi sat on the bed, wiping "Wen Zhao" meticulously with a clean white cotton cloth.

Since obtaining the second soul ring, Tang Qingyi's sea of ​​consciousness has expanded and she can use her mental power more freely.

While consolidating her cultivation, Tang Qingyi took every opportunity to carve the sword patterns on the "Wen Zhao" sword, which strongly promoted her plan to apply the skills of her original world to this world.

Although the enemies in the fighting soul field are unlikely to kill her, bringing "Wen Zhao" with her will naturally increase her chances of winning, and it can also give Tang Qingyi some comfort on the unfamiliar stage.

With nothing to prepare, Tang Qingyi sat cross-legged and meditated, further practicing the Qingyu Sect's unique technique, Waves and Clouds. Waves and Clouds can allow the spiritual power in the human body to move as the heart desires, sometimes like turbulent waves, sometimes like smooth clouds. It can not only enhance the adaptability of learning the technique, but also temper the meridians, allowing the spiritual power to flow like a trickle.

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Tang Qingyi had been looking forward to the fighting spirit for a long time, and packed up and prepared to go out at dawn. Cang and Fei followed closely, and Tang Qingyi couldn't stand it before she even reached the fighting spirit arena. So she ordered that unless there was a risk of life or disability, the two of them should not intervene. Only then did the two of them restrain themselves and not show up in front of outsiders.

Tang Qingyi walked to the reception desk, placed the fighting spirit token in her hand on the bar in front of the receptionist, and said:

"I want to sign up for a personal spirit battle, it would be best if I could start as soon as possible."

The receptionist calmly took the token from her hand, took a look at it, operated the machine that recorded the event, pointed in a direction, and said:

"Ms. Qingyi, is that you? Your fighting spirit opponent has been successfully matched. Please go to the fighting spirit arena No. 3 to participate in the competition. I wish you good luck in the competition."

"OK, thanks."

Tang Qing followed Bibi Dong's instructions and used the pseudonym Qing Yi. She walked in the direction the receptionist pointed, walked down the stairs slowly, and walked to the stage where everyone was watching. The Wen Zhao hanging on her waist bumped against the ornament on her waist as she walked, and the crisp sound of "ding ding ding" attracted everyone's attention.

The host standing in the air was stunned for a moment when he saw Tang Qingyi's pure and innocent appearance. The audience in the audience forgot about the competition for a moment. My God, she looked so good at such a young age. She must be from a big family who came out to gain experience.

"Aren't you going to start yet?"

The woman opposite shouted to the host, then curled her lips in dissatisfaction at the reactions around her. She's just a yellow-haired girl, what's so good about her?

The host came to his senses after being warned, and spoke enthusiastically with the megaphone. "Hahaha, this young lady Qingyi has an extraordinary temperament despite her young age. I wonder how she will perform in her first battle? Her opponent, Ms. Zhu Zhu, seems to be eager to start this duel. Let's wait and see what the result will be!

The fighting begins now, both sides activate their martial spirits!"

Following the host's order, Tang Qingyi's opponent immediately revealed his martial spirit. As two yellow spirit rings appeared, the shadow of the red fox appeared behind Zhu Zhu. Zhu Zhu twisted her proud figure and smiled at Tang Qingyi contemptuously. "Little sister, if you beg for mercy now, I will let you go. Otherwise, if we fight later, I can't guarantee that I won't scratch your pretty face."

Tang Qingyi ignored her and showed her martial spirit. A water-blue book appeared, which attracted laughter from the people sitting down. The laughter was full of malice, but it stopped immediately after Tang Qingyi's spirit ring appeared.

The two soul rings, one yellow and one purple, directly shattered the ill will of everyone present. Everyone gasped. The second ring in a thousand years, what an enchanting genius!

Zhu Zhu was frightened for a moment and couldn't move. Tang Qingyi struck while the iron was hot, "First soul skill, vortex."

A vortex with a diameter of one meter instantly appeared under Zhu Zhu's feet, making her unable to move. Tang Qingyi quickly followed and knocked her off the stage with one palm.