Douluo's ice devil Yuhao

Chapter 346 Confronting the Soul Guidance Competition

Chapter 346 Confronting the Soul Guidance Competition

Huo Yuhao looked at the girl who naturally stopped in front of him, and raised his eyebrows: "What do you want to identify?"

"Soul guide." Huo Qiu'er took out a round strange object from the waist bag beside her, and handed it to Huo Yuhao.

This soul tool has a strange shape, and it attracted Huo Yuhao's attention as soon as it was taken out.

The small white device is made of a variety of metal materials and is beautifully constructed, presenting a unique sense of technology.

Beneath the aesthetic feeling is a thick and deep wave of soul power.

Even Huo Yuhao couldn't help being stunned when he saw this soul guide, and asked Huo Qiu'er with a frown: "A ninth-level soul guide?"

Huo Qiuer nodded and admitted: "Well, it should be a ninth-level defensive soul guide, but the name and specific effect are not very clear. You should know it?"

She seemed to trust Huo Yuhao very much, and directly handed the defensive soul tool into Huo Yuhao's hands, not worried that he would be malicious and take this treasure away.

Huo Yuhao took the soul tool and observed it carefully.

He didn't answer first, but asked instead: "Where did this soul tool come from?"

Huo Qiu'er stood with her chest folded and replied: "The poison is not dead."

"Didn't die?" The more Huo Yuhao listened, the more he felt that something was wrong. "Since when did the Noumenon sect have a ninth-level soul tool?"

Even if those old stubborn who are unwilling to use soul guides gradually accept it, it is impossible to create a ninth-level soul guide. There is not even a ninth-level soul guide in the Three Kingdoms of the mainland.

Huo Yuhao raised his eyebrows again, looked at Huo Qiu'er, and said two words: "Stealed?"

Huo Qiu'er showed a natural expression: "Of course it was robbed, you don't think Du Bushi conjured it out of thin air, do you?"

Huo Yuhao was stunned, and asked abruptly, "The Noumenon Sect went to rob Mingdetang again?"

Huo Qiu'er said: "You use the word 'you' very delicately."

Huo Yuhao once again turned his attention to the ninth-level soul tool in his hand, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

The soul guides produced by Mingdetang have a special system and style, and the effect of the same level of soul guides will be [-] to [-]% stronger than those made by outside soul guides.

After reaching the advanced level, such a gap is very terrifying.

Even other forces with high-level soul engineers will order a large number of soul tools sold by Mingdetang, such as the Xishui League.There are also ninth-level soul engineers in the Xishui League, but many high-level people still choose to exchange soul tools from Mingdetang.

Fortunately, the ninth-level soul tool that Huo Qiuer showed him was not produced by Mingdetang.

Huo Yuhao threw the soul tool back to Huo Qiuer, who caught it.

"This ninth-level defensive soul tool is called Qiaotu. In terms of defensive ability alone, it is one of the bottom ones among the ninth-level defensive soul tools. It may not be as good as some eighth-level ones."

Huo Yuhao took out a book of soul guides, opened a page and gave it to Huo Qiuer.

"But in addition to the defensive ability, it also has a function, which is to generate a driving force comparable to a nine-level propelling soul guide at the moment the shield appears, allowing oneself to escape danger quickly."

"The physical fitness of low-level soul masters can't withstand the pressure of a nine-level propelling soul tool, but combined with the defensive cover, it can protect the user's body, so that low-level soul masters can use it safely."

He briefly introduced a few words.

Just as Huo Qiu'er was about to reach out to take the illustrated book for a closer look, Huo Yuhao took it back.

"Mingdetang's internal documents are not to be released, unless..."

Unless these two words come out, it means to negotiate conditions.

Huo Qiu'er turned her head away, and snorted dissatisfiedly: "Tch, it's not rare."

"Unless you tell me how you got this treasure, I'll lend you a look." Huo Yuhao smiled.

Huo Qiu'er smiled, and replied: "Du Bushi killed several elders and priests of the Holy Spirit Sect, and snatched them from their hands. He snatched several eighth-level and ninth-level defensive soul guides."

After receiving the illustration book, she took a meaningful look at Huo Yuhao: "I didn't expect the Holy Spirit Cult to be quite rich."

After speaking, she began to flip through the illustrated book.

This illustrated book records many soul guides, but only information such as function and appearance, not related to the production method, and it is not considered a confidential document, but it is difficult to see it in other places.

"It actually made the ontology sect a huge profit. It's so generous to not die poisonously, to give you this treasure directly." Huo Yuhao sighed with emotion.

"He also gave it to Long Aotian, but Long Aotian didn't want it. But Wei Na didn't refuse, and several people were assigned."

Huo Qiu'er was talking casually while quickly flipping through the illustration book.Like reading a book, every page is passed by with just a glance, and I don't know if I read it into my mind.

"Wicked people still want to be tortured by wicked people. The Holy Spirit Cult doesn't dare to leave Mingdu now." Huo Yuhao smiled gratifiedly, "It's a good thing they didn't rob Mingde Hall again."

Hearing Huo Yuhao's last words, Huo Qiu'er paused, and said, "Actually, Dubushi really plans to rob Mingde Hall again."

Huo Yuhao was startled again, and looked at Huo Qiu'er puzzled: "Why?"

"Because he's taken a fancy to Mingdetang's soul tool now, and plans to play with it one last time before leaving Mingdu."

Huo Qiu'er shrugged: "Even the route out of Mingdu has been planned by Noumenon Sect, which is the tunnel dug during the attack on Mingdetang last time."

"As soon as the competition was over and Mingdu was in chaos, he took advantage of the chaos to grab Mingdetang's soul tool and slip back to the Heavenly Soul Empire."

"Oh, and take you back by the way."

Huo Yuhao: "..."

After a long silence, he said something in extreme puzzlement.

"It's like something Poison Immortal can do."

"But when did he become so interested in soul tools?"

Huo Qiu'er threw back the finished picture book to him, and said helplessly: "Who knows? Good stuff, who doesn't want it, maybe he tasted the sweetness after robbing the Holy Spirit Church."

"Du Bushi's original words were that he finally came to Mingdu, and he didn't want to return empty-handed."

Huo Yuhao was silent for a while, and asked: "Tell me all the plans of Noumenon Sect, are you not afraid that I will tell Mingdetang?"

Huo Qiu'er stared at him: "Of course you can tell Mingdetang right now, let them set up an ambush in advance, and catch them all in one go."

"But would you do that?"

Her gaze was extremely calm, like a ray of light, about to shoot straight into Huo Yuhao's heart.

"Tsk."

Huo Yuhao took a deep breath, and then exhaled heavily.After standing for a few seconds, he started to walk towards the center of Mingdu city.

Huo Qiu'er asked behind him, "Where are you going?"

"Go to participate in the soul mentor competition." Huo Yuhao said, then left Huo Qiu'er and left on his own.

Huo Qiu'er didn't follow him like before, but turned around and walked slowly in another direction, talking to herself.

"The soul engineer competition... If I can enter the finals, I wonder if it will surprise you."

Huo Yuhao walked back to the Sentimental Hotel with an indifferent expression.

"Your two clubs are about to fight again, what will be your choice this time?" Bingdi's cold voice came beside his ears.

Huo Yuhao cursed secretly: "It's really a lot of shit."

"It's like a child who is asked who he wants to marry when his parents are divorcing. It's like being asked to save me or my mother first when he falls into the river, or that bloody love triangle. He has to make a choice."

"Du Bushi is going to steal the spotlight again, and ask me what to do, what can I do as a soul emperor."

Bingdi asked: "Do you want to stand by and watch this time?"

Huo Yuhao remained silent.

After a long silence, Xue Di said, "Yuhao, if you can't make a choice, then weigh the pros and cons."

"Mingdetang's investment in you for so many years has far exceeded that of Noumenon Sect, and you have always aspired to be here."

Snow Empress has seen Huo Yuhao's situation in Mingdetang all these years. In her opinion, Huo Yuhao should be biased towards Mingdetang.

Tianmeng said with some fear: "Yuhao, don't meddle in the matter of that poisonous old man and old toad. Let them fight on their own."

"Alas—" Electrolux sighed, "It's rare in this world to have both, my child, no matter what choice you make, it's all acceptable."

"Let's talk later."

Huo Yuhao said indifferently.

"Actually, I seem to have found a way to have the best of both worlds."

……

Sentimental hotel, VIP room.

In the spacious and luxurious golden room, there were a dozen sparse people sitting, all quietly waiting for the match to start.

Today is the second-to-last round of the Soul Guidance Contest. The top six in the Xishui League Division of the Soul Guidance Competition will be determined. The next round will determine the top three. These three strongest will represent the Xishui League Division Go to the western suburbs to compete with the other two major underground forces for the final final.

The rule of the contest against soul guides is that the two contestants create a soul guide within the specified time, and then use this soul guide to fight in actual combat. Except for the soul guide made on the spot, no other soul guide is allowed to be used. Guides and soul skills.

As the competition progressed, the restrictions on not being able to use other soul skills began to be lifted. While the fight against soul skills became more exciting, it became more and more cruel, and more and more gambling money poured into the handicap.

The two disciples of Huo Yuhao, He Caitou, and Minglei Douluo easily won consecutive victories all the way.

"Master Shengzi, for this round of competition, the teacher specially arranged an opponent for you." Number 96 Huang Zheng said to Huo Yuhao.

Huo Yuhao frowned: "Huh? Who?"

Huang Zheng secretly pointed to a thin, yellow-haired soul engineer in the corner of the room. The number plate on his chest read 48.

"No. 48? Is there anything special about him?" Huo Yuhao asked with some doubts.

He has no impression of No. 48 soul engineer, nor has he paid attention to his previous games.

"Master Shengzi, what he is using is a listed carving knife, and his strength is lower than that of a fifth-level soul engineer." Huang Zheng smiled evilly, "The teacher said, this is a gift from him."

Huo Yuhao immediately understood what he meant.

Minglei Douluo specially arranged for him a player who possessed a listed carving knife, and in the subsequent match against the soul guide, let him kill the opponent and take away his listed carving knife reasonably.

"What a joke." Huo Yuhao sneered, "What kind of people do you think are the ones who own the carving knives listed on the list? Do you kill them if you say they kill them?"

"If he dies in the Xishui League, do you really think there will be no trouble?"

"Master Shengzi, if you get on the competition stage of our Xishui League, life or death will be irrelevant. In Mingdu, no one dares to trouble the Xishui League."

Merck also persuaded.

"If the Holy Son doesn't bother to do it himself, we can also do it after the game."

"If it's someone from Mingdetang, wouldn't you dare?" Huo Yuhao glanced at him sideways.

"This..." The two dared not speak nonsense.

At this moment, the attendant in the room said: "Guests, the competition is about to start, please enter as soon as possible."

Huo Yuhao got up and said lightly:
"I want to see his details."

After finishing speaking, he headed to his arena, and not far behind him was the thin soul engineer No. 48.

Players enter the arena, and every two people face each other in front of two tables.

After so many rounds of competition, there is no need to emphasize the rules, and each waits for the host to announce the start of the competition.

Huo Yuhao carefully sized up his opponent, the No. 48 soul engineer.

Not only was he thin and thin, but his image was not very good, his disheveled hair looked sloppy, and only a pair of bright eyes stared at the various rare metal materials on the table like eagles watching wolves.

As the competition progressed, the various metal materials and winning rewards prepared for the players became more and more generous, and the completed soul guides could be taken away by the players themselves after the competition.

The contestants who made it to this round had already made a lot of money from Xishuimeng.

But no soul engineer would despise his lack of rare metals.

"This kind of person will be the owner of the listed carving knife?" Huo Yuhao muttered in his heart, it is really hard to imagine.

He has the blade of life and the emperor sword carving knife, so he doesn't need to grab other people's list carving knife.But obviously, the Xishui League has already set its sights on the opponent, and I'm afraid it won't let this fat sheep go.

Noticing Huo Yuhao's gaze, No. 48 soul engineer slowly raised his head and grinned at him: "Hi brother, my name is Gao Dalou."

Huo Yuhao frowned slightly, and said, "Brother Gao, this underground soul mentor competition is called by number. It's very dangerous for you to declare your family name like you."

"Hey, what danger can there be? No matter how dangerous it is, there is no danger of being poor." Gao Lou said without hesitation.

Huo Yuhao nodded and said, "Yes, there is only one disease in this world, and that is the disease of poverty."

These words seemed to speak to the heart of the tall mansion, and he felt the same way: "Brother, you are so right. If I hadn't come to participate in this underground soul mentor competition and made a little money, I would have been so poor that I couldn't even afford food." I can't even afford to eat, and I can't even afford to drink."

Huo Yuhao asked: "Brother Gao, why is he so embarrassed? Even a first-level soul engineer can support his family by making soul tools in the center of Mingdu City, and then live in three rooms and two living rooms. Can't get along?"

Tall Building seems to have found someone to confide in: "Hey, don't mention it."

"My family originally had some property, but then my father died inexplicably. He, a miser, put all his family's savings in his storage soul guide device. After his death, all my family property is gone."

"I'm a soul engineer. It's not difficult to make some money, but those soul tools that I made are like my sons. Ben and I are reluctant to sell them. After working for others to earn some gold soul coins, I took them all away." Buy rare metals."

Huo Yuhao frowned again: "Didn't you join any academy?"

"Hey, don't mention it, I'm already this old, how can the academy want me?"

The more Huo Yuhao listened, the more he felt something was wrong, and asked: "Then who is your master, and who else is in the family?"

"After my father died, I became a loner. As for the master, there is no such thing as a master. I taught myself all by myself."

Huo Yuhao fell silent after listening to Gao Dalou's answers one by one.

He didn't know whether to praise his honesty or his stupid cuteness.

Such a fat sheep is carrying a list carving knife on his body. It seems a bit of a fantasy not to be missed by others.

(End of this chapter)

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