The strongest husband in the world

Beside the Soul Fighting Stage, Luo Qingcheng looked at Yang Yu's indifferent appearance, gritted his silver teeth, and the resentment in his heart became more intense.

And Luo Gongfeng saw his daughter gritted her teeth and stomped her feet, and nodded in satisfaction.

The next day, Yang Yu was called to the Imperial Study Room early in the morning.

"What's the quota?"

Yang Yu looked at Daddy Cheap and asked lightly.

"Two years later, Spirit Hall will hold a competition, and only the two great empires and some affiliated kingdoms will be able to participate."

Yang Lin spoke with serious eyes.

"The Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition?" Yang Yu froze for a moment, but soon shook his head himself.

"No, it's an event held by the Hall of Spirits itself. A top-level spirit beast forest created by the Hall of Spirits will be opened for people from the empire and affiliated kingdoms to hunt and kill spirit beasts and obtain spirit rings!"

Yang Lin shook his head, denied Yang Yu's guess, and said.

"Soul hunting contest, what are you trying to figure out?" Yang Yu curled his lips.

"The soul hunting competition is based on the number of years of hunting soul beasts. The soul rings of the same level, the higher the number of years, the winner. The No.1 reward is very attractive!"

Priest Luo opened his mouth, and when he mentioned rewards, his eyes lit up instantly.

"Wuhundian is getting stronger and stronger. This kind of soul hunting competition is undoubtedly to reflect the strength of their Wuhundian. There is nothing strange about it."

Yang Lin also opened his mouth to answer Yang Yu's question.

"That's not surprising."

Yang Yu smiled lightly, no longer feeling strange.

"Xiaoyu, you have broken through to level [-], you may have to feel wronged,

Wait for a while before attaching the soul ring, because the rewards of this soul hunting competition are so good that it makes people feel a little unrealistic. "

Yang Lin continued to speak, speaking very seriously.

Yang Yu looked at Daddy Cheap, a little curious.

"A soul bone!" Yang Lin said, his voice was full of fire.

Although the Beilan Kingdom is a kingdom, it does not have any soul bones, not even a single one!

But now, the reward of a soul hunting competition is actually a soul bone, no wonder Yang Yu feels a little unrealistic.

"Spirit bone? Then this time, the confidence of the Spirit Hall is really full."

Yang Yu's eyes flickered slightly, and his face was slightly surprised.

Some people with a second spirit ring participated in the soul hunting competition, and they actually want to use spirit bones as rewards. This operation...is really awesome!

"Understood, I can attach this second spirit ring."

Yang Yu nodded, but did not refuse.

He has reached level [-] now, and will be able to reach level [-] in the next year.

The second soul ring of the main body martial soul can be left unattached, and reserved for participating in the soul hunting competition to compete for the soul bone.

But the infinite costume can be attached with a soul ring, so Yang Yu doesn't have to waste a year of being unable to cultivate his soul power.

"Okay, Xiaoyu has no problem here, then only Qingcheng is left. Use some resources in the past two years to break through to level [-] as soon as possible."

Yang Lin nodded, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

He had an instinctive feeling that if Yang Yu participated in this soul hunting contest, he would definitely be able to bring that soul bone back to Beilan Kingdom!

"Then I'll go back if there's nothing else to do." Yang Yu said calmly.

"Go."

Yang Lin nodded, but didn't say much.

"Father, Your Majesty, I'm leaving too!"

Luo Qingcheng and Luo Gongfeng both resigned and immediately chased in Yang Yu's direction.

"Yang Yu, stop for me!"

Outside the imperial study room, Luo Qingcheng directly caught up with Yang Yu, his little face full of fighting spirit.

"Why?"

Yang Yu opened his mouth lightly, and looked at Luo Qingcheng.

"Go to the soul fighting field, I want to challenge you, yesterday's soul fighting doesn't count, it's because I underestimated the enemy, otherwise I will definitely defeat you!"

Luo Qingcheng looked at Yang Yu with a firm face, wanting to fight Yang Yu again.

"No, you can't beat me."

Yang Yu looked at Luo Qingcheng, shrugged his shoulders, ignored him, and walked straight to his residence.

"No, you have to fight me again in the Soul Arena!"

Luo Qingcheng opened his mouth, took Yang Yu's hand and was about to walk towards the Royal Soul Arena.

"Don't go..."

"No, you have to go!"

"Don't go..."

"Yang Yu, I was able to win you, but today you must fight with me!"

"Don't go..."

Yang Yu yawned and let Luo Qingcheng hold his hand, because it was Luo Qingcheng who was being pulled towards his residence by Yang Yu.

"Asshole, asshole, asshole!!!"

Not far away, the fourth prince Yang Pu looked at the appearance of Yang Yu and Luo Qingcheng under a tree, his face became extremely cold.

"Yang Yu, you want to die, I want you to die, I want you to die!"

Yang Pu's eyes were resentful, he touched his pig's head-like face at the moment, cursed in a low voice, and walked towards Concubine Xue's residence.