I passed the level in Douluo

Chapter 30 The Great Battle of the Soul
Although Wei Xinling promised to make delicious food for her tonight, he didn't specify when exactly, so he could make it for her in the middle of the night, or he could not make it for her because she didn't complete the task.

"Well, you Wei Xinling, you dare to trick Miss Ben, come here, Miss Ben promises not to beat you to death!" Ning Rongrong bared her teeth and claws, shouting viciously.

Wei Xinling shook his head with a smile, and said: "Miss, it's better to save the effort of beating me to death. If you can't eat dinner because of the time wasted trying to kill me, it will not be worth the loss."

"Huh!" Ning Rongrong snorted coquettishly, supported her waist and continued to run around the country road.

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As night fell, Flender was standing on the big playground, looking at all eight students in front of him.

Dai Mubai, Tang San, Xiao Wu, Ma Hongjun, and the cold and neat Zhu Zhuqing were all ready for the evening class, and they were all full of energy.

Flender's gaze didn't fall on Tang San and the others, but on Ning Rongrong and Oscar, "It seems that you have already run the twenty laps?"

Oscar nodded, "Dean, I'm done running."

Flender then looked at Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong raised his chin slightly, and said proudly: "I've finished running too."

After hearing this, everyone looked at her in surprise.

How far is one lap, and how long is twenty laps? They all saw it when they signed up. You know, Oscar was able to finish the run because of his physical advantage, while Ning Rongrong was able to finish the run entirely by relying on Perseverance.

Feeling everyone's surprised gazes, Ning Rongrong, who was still a little bit wronged in his heart, suddenly disappeared, and the praise he got by relying on his own efforts seemed to be a bit different from the compliments in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. ...

Ning Rongrong turned her head to look at Wei Xinling in surprise, and cast him a questioning look.

Wei Xinling nodded slightly at her, didn't speak, and gave her an encouraging look.

With Wei Xinling's encouragement, Ning Rongrong straightened up a little with pride coming from somewhere.

"Next, I'm going to take you to the first class. Everyone will have their own class. For Ning Rongrong and Oscar, just watch it this time. As for the others, this is also your formal class. If you don’t follow my request, don’t blame me for being cruel.”

Flender waved his hand and said, "Let's go, follow me."

After finishing speaking, he tapped his toes to the ground, jumped out lightly, and headed towards the outside of the academy.

The crowd quickly followed.

Not long after, everyone came to Soto City.

Although it was already dark now, Soto City seemed to just wake up, and it looked even more lively than during the day, with bustling passers-by, shuttling among the street vendors on both sides of the street.

The attitude of a group of people is not the same.

Except for Ma Hongjun, the boys were all fine except for those aged six to 60. The girls, except Zhu Zhuqing, who was cold-tempered, looked at the small objects passing by the hawker stalls with great interest.

At this moment, a person wrapped in a thick black robe passed by them.

As if sensing something, the man in black turned his head slightly, his eyes lingered on Wei Xinling for a moment, then turned and left.

There was a familiar aura about this child.

Wei Xinling never imagined that he would meet Chenchu ​​at the night market in Suotuo City, but fortunately he had good concentration, otherwise he would be recognized.

It was still early, and Flender led a group of people into a tea shop on the street, and ordered nine cups of tea.

Ning Rongrong frowned looking at the tea water full of tea leaves.

She was pampered and raised in Qibao Glazed Tile School, when would she drink tea like she is now, using teacups that have been used by countless people, but there are so many tea dregs in the tea?
Ning Rongrong, who was just about to explode, caught a glimpse of Wei Xinling taking a sip of tea from the corner of his eye inadvertently, but still suppressed the little princess's temper.

The path you choose, you have to walk on your knees.

We can't let that stinky guy Wei Xinling see the joke.

While drinking tea, Flender stared at a tall building on the right.

Following Flender's gaze, Dai Mubai's expression changed, and he asked in a low voice: "Dean, will you let them go there on the first day?"

Flender said lightly: "Remember, you are all monsters, not ordinary people. Since you are monsters, you must use the monster's cultivation method."

"If you come here as scheduled, are you still monsters? Do you still need our Shrek Academy?"

Wei Xinling took a sip of tea, recalling the current plot of the comic.

Then, the building that Flender just looked at should be the big soul fighting field in Soto City.

Just as Wei Xinling thought of this, Flender happened to mention Soto's Great Soul Arena.

"The so-called Great Soul Arena is the place where spirit masters fight for strength, and where soul masters fight. Soul fighting is the most important way for soul masters to express themselves, whether it is in the Heaven Dou Empire or In the Star Luo Empire, there are two sayings with the same meaning."

"One is that the soul master is strong, and the country is prosperous! The soul master is weak, and the country is weak!"

"Secondly, the Great Soul Arena determines the rise and fall of a country's destiny."

Hearing this statement, the corner of Wei Xinling's mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.

Soul master?Most of them are just a group of moths. How many soul masters are there who are truly self-motivated?

There is no hope of breaking through, so they rely on that little cultivation to oppress ordinary people, and rely on that little cultivation to eat away at the taxes paid by the people for their hard work through the Wuhun Hall.

He will help Wuhundian unify the Douluo Continent, but it will definitely not be the Wuhundian that is so corrupt now.

Flender looked at the sky and said, "It's almost time, let's go there first, and I will tell you the rest of the situation when we arrive at the scene."

After paying the tea money, a group of nine people walked out of the tea shop and walked towards the Suotuo Great Spirit Arena.

The layout of the Soto Great Spirit Arena is similar to that of the Colosseum in ancient Rome, with a height of 120 meters. The interior is divided into a main fighting arena and 24 sub-arenas, which can accommodate up to [-] spectators at the same time.

Walking into the Great Soul Arena, the first thing that catches the eye is the stele of the dead, with countless names engraved on it.

Registration is very simple, you only need to fill out a simple personal information form, pay ten gold soul coins as the registration fee, and you can get the iron fighting spirit badge.

The only cumbersome thing is to measure the level of soul power every time before participating in the soul fight.

Soon, the six people were all sorted, because they came together, they were all assigned to the No. 14 soul fighting field in the game area for soul fighting.

Except for Wei Xinling and Dai Mubai's opponents who were soul masters, Tang San's four opponents were great soul masters.

(End of this chapter)