Douluo: My martial spirit is Venerable Dragon

Time flies, and it is four months later.

During this period of time, a major event happened in the entire Douluo Continent.

Wuhundian unites the two empires and will hold the first Continental Senior Soul Master Elite Competition in three years' time.The academies participating in the competition must be advanced soul master academies. In addition, they are divided into different competition areas, and the quotas for each competition area are also different.

And the team that wins the championship will not only receive a generous bonus, but the Spirit Hall and the two empires will also compete to win over the members of the championship team and provide them with a lucrative position.

A stone stirred up a thousand waves, and countless soul masters studying in the Advanced Soul Master Academy discussed this matter one after another.

Among these people, not all of them come from great powers and families, so this soul master competition is an opportunity for them to stand up.

It should be noted that the colleges that graduated from the advanced soul master college all have the strength of soul masters.

And the soul master can only be regarded as the middle and bottom of the soul master world. The move of the Wuhun Palace and the two empires is undoubtedly to provide a way out for these soul masters.

In the secret room of Wuhun Hall, Chen Ping slowly opened his eyes.

Seven soul rings of platinum, purple gold, black red red red red appeared impressively under his feet.

"Successful." A satisfied smile appeared on Chen Ping's face.

Then, he took out the things and water that he had prepared in advance and stored in the soul tool.

"Boy, congratulations, you are now officially considered a strong man." Rothschild's congratulatory voice sounded.

"Ahem." Chen Ping choked on his words, and quickly drank his saliva.

"I said, Senior Rothschild, you don't have to scare me. After absorbing this 10-year spirit ring, my spirit power has also reached level 75. But even a middle-level spirit saint can't be regarded as a real strong man." whoever."

"You're a good boy even if you get cheap!" Rothschild snorted coldly: "Behind you are four 10-year soul rings and two million-year soul rings. This kind of soul ring configuration. Don't say it's a Contra Well, even a low-level Title Douluo may not necessarily be your opponent."

Hearing this, Chen Ping smiled, "Don't just pay attention to praise, it's not a show, at least give me a few soul bones, what do you think?"

In addition to the reserved space on Chen Ping's body, he also has a right leg that can absorb the soul bone.If Rothschild could provide a 10-year-old soul bone that matched his attributes, Chen Ping planned to take advantage of this opportunity of retreat to absorb it together.

"It's a good idea, don't worry about your spirit bone, at least your eighth spirit ring can provide you with one." Rothschild said with a displeased face: "Also, every piece of my spirit bone is here. The collection accumulated over the long years, if you want it, you can hunt and kill the soul beast yourself."

"Cut, if you don't give it, you won't give it." Chen Ping slowly stood up, curling his lips.

"I added some food, and now I finally have strength."

Then, Chen Ping quickly walked out of the secret room.

"Senior Rothschild, how long did it take me to absorb the spirit ring this time?" Seeing that the weather outside was much hotter than before he entered here, Chen Ping asked hastily.

"It's been exactly four months since you came out of the Grand Canyon of Death," Rothschild said.

"Really." Chen Ping calculated the time in his mind.

When he came out of the Grand Canyon of Death, there were still four years before Tang San was born.Now another four months have passed, and there are only three years and eight months left.

With his current strength, even in the face of Tang Hao who is going all out, he is completely worthwhile.

"It seems that I have to speed up a bit, and strive to establish the sect in the time after Tang San was born." With a murmur, Chen Ping walked out of the worship hall.

He doesn't know where to find Lingyuan now, so he might as well go back to Wuhundian Academy.

No matter how you say it, I can be regarded as a student of Wuhundian Academy, at least I have to go back and go through the graduation procedures.

Fortunately, Ling Yuan did not move out of the academy, and Chen Ping found her soon.

"Yuan'er, I'm back." Chen Ping opened his arms to meet Lingyuan who was running towards him.

"It's been four months, you miss me so much." Ling Yuan said softly, "Chen Ping, how old is your seventh soul ring?"

"Haha, Yuan'er, you can see for yourself." Chen Ping immediately showed his soul ring.

Looking at the blood-red soul ring on the seventh position, Lingyuan enviously said: "When will I have a 10-year soul ring?"

"Yuan'er, your seventh soul ring, I think there is a soul beast that is very suitable for you." Chen Ping thought of the ten-headed blazing sun snake in the killing capital.

After Ma Hongjun absorbed its inner alchemy, his martial soul evolved into a ten-headed fire phoenix.

However, now that Chen Ping has come to this continent, this inner alchemy will naturally not take advantage of Ma Hongjun's grass chicken.

As for how to enter the killing capital, Chen Ping had some difficulties.

"What soul beast?" Lingyuan asked.

Chen Ping shook his head: "It depends on luck, if I encounter it, I will pay attention to it. If not, your seventh spirit ring can absorb the god-given spirit ring."

"Don't talk about that, Miss Dong'er reached level [-] a week ago, and now you just passed the customs, let's go find Miss Dong'er." Lingyuan took Chen Ping's arm and walked towards the gate of the college go.

Chen Ping quickly stopped her, "Yuan'er, wait, I haven't told the teachers of the college about my graduation yet?"

"You don't need to talk about it, Sister Dong'er has already done it for you." Lingyuan rolled her eyes and said, "I knew you would forget, so I asked Sister Dong'er to help, lest you waste any more time."

"Hey." Chen Ping touched his chin in embarrassment: "My Yuan'er is the most careful, okay?"

"Tch." Lingyuan said with some distaste: "Stop talking about your earthy love talk, it's disgusting."

Hearing this, Chen Ping put away the hippie smile on his face, and turned to ask curiously: "Yuan'er, along the way, I heard a lot of people talking about the competition, is there any major competition that the academy is going to hold? "

Lingyuan shook her head and explained: "No, after a month of your retreat, Wuhundian announced to the public that it will jointly hold the Continental Senior Soul Master Elite Competition with the two empires, and I heard that the age limit is under 25 years old. "

"Then you can take part in it." Chen Ping couldn't be more familiar with the Soul Master Elite Competition.

Calculating the time, three years later is indeed the first Soul Master Elite Competition.

"Don't be funny, we are indeed within the age limit, but you are already a soul saint, and I will be a soul saint in three years, do you still want to bully those soul masters and soul masters?" Lingyuan rolled her eyes .

Both of them have special opportunities, and their strength is far beyond their peers.

For them, this kind of soul master competition is basically bullying.

"I'm just talking casually." Chen Ping remembered that Tang San even became a god ten years after the Shrek Seven Monsters graduated.

What's more, Tang San's age is only 25 years old. If he really has the cheek to participate in the Soul Master Elite Competition, the rules still allow it.

Not to mention three years later, even now, in the team composed of seven soul kings, Chen Ping even killed them all with one move.

"Let's go first, I'll tell you about the Soul Master Competition on the way." Lingyuan didn't want to waste time.

Chen Ping did not refuse either, "Then I have to listen carefully."

With the improvement of their strength, the speed of the two people's journey has also increased a lot, and they entered Wuhun City very quickly.