Martial Soul Continent: Awakening God-level Martial Soul System at the beginning

"Sky Lingling, Earth Lingling, "God Balalaka" quickly conjure up 10 gold coins for me..."

Under Ye Chen's bewildered gaze, Xiaopang silently recited the strange "curse" of withdrawing money plausibly.

His eyes were filled with deep anticipation, not to mention how pious his demeanor was.

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"God Balalaka??? What the hell!"

Ye Chen was speechless for a while, thanks to the fat boy who could yell out such a funny money withdrawal slogan.

hum...

The next moment, under a flash of purple light, 10 gleaming gold coins appeared in the hand of the big fat boy.

The chubby boy was stunned, looking at the 10 gold coins in his hand, he couldn't recover for a long time.

After all, it was a real gold coin.

And the number on the purple savings card also quickly decreased by ten, becoming 99990...

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"I'll go, this card can really change money, I really love it, I'm forced to be honest and not lie to me, good man..."

The fat boy suddenly stared at the gold coin in his hand with wide eyes, muttering in disbelief.

There was already a turbulent wave in my heart, and I was very excited.

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"Where is the brother, where is the person???"

After collecting the gold coins, the chubby boy looked around a few times, wondering why Ye Chen suddenly disappeared.

Soon, the chubby boy frowned, and found that Ye Chen had left the alley, and he could only vaguely see the back of the elegant handsome man who left him.

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"Brother, let's go all the way..."

Seeing Ye Chen's long hair fluttering, his sleeves in the breeze, and his back as he left, the chubby boy couldn't help but kneel down with a plop, and bowed to Ye Chen very gratefully.

That appearance is like kowtowing to the graves of one's ancestors during festivals, not to mention how upright it is.

If Ye Chen saw this scene, he would probably vomit blood directly.

In the eyes of the fat boy, Ye Chen is like a handsome guy who loves to collect antiques, a complete prodigal tycoon.

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"Ah..."

At the exit of the alley, Ye Chen sneezed suddenly.

After touching his nose slightly, Ye Chen wondered, maybe someone was cursing him.

It's daytime in the blue sky, whoever he provokes.

Depressed, Ye Chen turned his head and glanced at the inspiring fat boy, Ye Chen was stunned for a moment.

After taking a deep breath, Ye Chen left quickly without looking back.

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Going around all the way, Ye Chen finally walked out of Luohua City.

At this time, Ye Chen had arrived in a large dense forest behind Luohua City.

After careful inspection, Ye Chen soon discovered that not far in front of him, there was indeed a secret path with luxuriant foliage and dim light, where no one seemed to walk.

The winding path leads directly to the distant unknown.

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"What's so special about this thing???"

Ye Chen was not in a hurry to walk into the path, he took out the small silver bowl in his arms with great interest, and began to look and ponder carefully.

After sizing it up for a long time, Ye Chen didn't notice anything special, but he could still sense the mysterious fluctuations emanating from the small silver bowl.

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"Om..."

After pondering for a while, Ye Chen joined his fingers together to form a sword finger, and began to try to inject a powerful soul power into the small silver bowl.

This move was just to imprint his own soul mark on the little silver bowl, so that Ye Chen could clearly feel what was going on with the little silver bowl.

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bang...

However, just as Ye Chen injected soul power into the small silver bowl.

An extremely powerful soul power burst out of the small silver bowl, like a mountain torrent, directly destroying Ye Chen's soul power, and exploded with a bang.

bang...

Almost at the same moment, the small silver bowl in Ye Chen's hand quickly fell to the ground, and after a few turns, it remained motionless.

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Such a sudden scene directly shocked Ye Chen.

call out……

Just when Ye Chen was in a daze, a white light suddenly flashed out from the silver bowl, and soon landed in front of Ye Chen.

hum...

After the light dissipated, a white-haired old man with white hair and childlike face manifested.

The old man held the floating dust in his hand, his appearance was awe-inspiring, extraordinary and refined, he looked like a superhuman being.

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"There is actually someone in this silver bowl!!!"

Ye Chen stared blankly at the white-haired old man with immortal demeanor, and was immediately taken aback.

Intuition told Ye Chen that the white-haired old man in front of him was just a soul imprint sealed in a small bowl.

And the old man gave Ye Chen the feeling that the opponent must be extremely powerful.

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"Aren't you from our Blood Moon Empire???"

The white-haired old man shook the floating dust slightly, looked at Ye Chen calmly, and said in a deep voice.

In the eyes as deep as the endless black abyss, a hint of cold disappointment appeared faintly.

It seems that it has realized that if this small silver bowl has fallen into the hands of others, then his descendants are probably useless.

Otherwise, such an important treasure would not fall into the hands of outsiders.

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"That's right, I'm from the Douyuan Empire. How dare I ask why Fang Shengsheng came here...?"

Ye Chen stared at the white-haired old man with a hint of respect in his vigilant eyes.

Intuition told him that the old man in front of him must have been very powerful during his lifetime.

Especially the other party's sword-like gaze was so sharp that Ye Chen felt it was glaring even if he looked at it more than once.

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"Forget it, it's okay to tell you, this old man is a spirit refiner from the Blood Moon Empire. Your small silver bowl was originally a personal belonging of this old man. It... where did you get it?"

The white-haired old man looked at Ye Chen calmly, and asked slowly.

"To be honest, I bought this bowl from a beggar! He is likely to be your descendant, but please rest assured that I have already given him 10 gold coins. As long as he does not squander it, It is enough for it to live a lifetime without worrying about food and clothing..."

Ye Chen looked straight at the white-haired old man calmly, and said bluntly.

He knew very well in his heart that the white-haired old man in front of him was just a soul imprint, and it did not pose much threat to him.

Instead of intrigue, it's better to get straight to the point and communicate frankly with each other with an open heart.

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"Unexpectedly, my grandchildren in future generations have been reduced to the point of being beggars. It is true that 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, sometimes the rich are only three generations..."

The white-haired old man shook his head, stroked his long white beard regretfully, and muttered to himself.

In his eyes, there was a faint trace of loneliness.

Think back then, how glorious and noble he was as a spiritual master.

Even the upper echelons of the royal family of the Blood Moon Empire treated him with courtesy and awe.

As long as his feet trembled, the whole earth would tremble accordingly.

That glorious era that swept the world and swept the world is really nostalgic.

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