Twin martial souls, full level charm, enchantress please respect yourself

The villagers were so shocked that they did not dare to speak. Su Jiuer retreated quietly into the crowd.

Long Tao said excitedly to Luo Fanchen: "Shattered Space! This is an incredible magical power. It must be a big shot above level 90 in our temple, coming here specially for you!!"

The old man in gray clothes walked out of the crack in space with a young man in colorful clothes.

The young man's expression was indifferent, his eyes were red gold, and they seemed to be burning with flames, which was extraordinary.

The two frowned after noticing the poor environment of Yun Village.

"Long Tao, the deacon of the branch hall, pays homage to the two adults." Long Tao knelt down and saluted.

The red-eyed young man said softly: "I, Huangyan, the Holy Son of the temple, this is the fourth worshiper of my master."

There was a bang in Long Tao's head.

Holy Son Huangyan! !

This man is said to be one of the strongest geniuses in the world and the prospective heir to the future Pope.

As for worship, what is worship?

Only the truly strong are worthy of worship, for the world to admire and serve. Every worshiper was once an elder of the temple, and truly stood at the top of the temple pyramid.

Now he retires to the worship hall and concentrates on practicing.

The strength of the great enshrined in the temple is even more unfathomable. In the past, the pope abdicated and his strength was suppressed for a lifetime. Legend has it that he is infinitely close to the gods.

His whole body was numb. He never expected that a piece of news would reveal such a terrifying existence, but when he thought of Luo Fanchen's talent, he felt reassured.

Huang Yan said: "Are you spreading the news that a unique genius that is rare to see in a century has appeared here? Teacher and I were passing by and came over to take a look."

Long Tao nodded vigorously, pointed at Luo Fanchen and said:

"This is the genius who has awakened his martial spirit. His vision is astonishing. It has never been seen before, and it is likely that there will be no one in the future."

"Unprecedented? Ha, you dare to say that."

Huang Yan sneered and didn't even bother to say anything. What insight could a little deacon have from sitting in a well and looking at the sky?

Luo Fanchen saw the other party's expression clearly.

No wonder Long Tao is not doing well outside. This Holy Son is obviously an arrogant person. If you say that I am unprecedented, isn't this a slap in his face?

Emotional intelligence is a good thing, alas...

Long Tao noticed that Huang Yan's voice had become colder, and he was confused for a moment. Shouldn't the temple be happy to have a genius? He quickly explained:

"I'm telling you, my lords, that the golden light of this martial soul's awakening is ten feet high, and its grade is ten colors and ten grades. He has the talent to defy the heavens."

"Impossible!" Si Zongfeng's eyes, which were always half-closed, opened with a bright light: "Do you dare to take responsibility for these words?"

Long Tao felt great pressure and sweatdropped.

"The adults are aware of this, and the villains dare not tell any lies."

The fourth priest smiled: "Huang'er, do you believe it?"

"Teacher, I don't believe it." Huang Yan's red eyes looked at Luo Fanchen and said, "Boy, release your martial spirit."

Luo Fanchen frowned.

He was very happy that the big shot came to see him specially, but he didn't like the tone of the other person's words.

But the person who came here was obviously very powerful, and he didn't want to cause trouble for Su Jiu'er just for a moment's gain.

"Shh!"

Luo Fanchen's thoughts moved, and as his soul power surged, a long dragon roar sounded, and a dazzling light emerged in the palm of his hand.

What a powerful dragon.

Si Zongfeng and Shengzi's pupils contracted and they stared intently at the past, but their expressions darkened.

Huang Yan pointed at Wuhun and said, "Long Tao, is this the unparalleled talent you are talking about?"

Long Tao was stunned and everyone was dumbfounded.

Su Jiu'er and the villagers in the distance also rubbed their eyes, wondering if they had seen it wrong.

At this moment, there is no real dragon spirit. There is only a small black loach less than half a foot in Luo Fanchen's palm, although it exudes pure dragon power.

But no matter how you look at it, it's nondescript and ridiculously weak.

Luo Fanchen was also a little dizzy. If the system hadn't said it was the strongest god-level martial spirit before, he would have doubted his life now.

"Humph!"

Humming like thunder, the four worshipers looked unhappy: "Long Tao, ten feet of golden light, and ten colorful martial arts spirits are just like this? Is that it?"

"Sir, I don't know either...I don't know what's going on." Long Tao looked panicked and didn't know how to explain it.

"False reporting is a capital offense."

Long Tao's face immediately turned pale. He knelt down and crawled to Luo Fanchen's feet. He grabbed his trouser legs and begged: "Brother, please explain to me! How could this happen?"

Luo Fanchen shook his head and pulled his legs back. He didn't even know what was going on. It couldn't have been caused by lightning.

But it was indeed unjust for Long Tao to die like this.

"Actually, I have two martial arts souls." Luo Fanchen stretched out his left hand, soft green light flashed, fragrance filled the surroundings, and a six-petal green lotus appeared.

"Twin martial souls? They are the legendary twin martial souls!!!" Long Tao was overjoyed, feeling that the dark world became brighter again.

"There is still a martial spirit?" Saint Zi Huangyan was surprised.

"Ok?"

The fourth priest took a step forward to confirm, and sighed: "I didn't expect that there would be owners of twin martial arts spirits in such a remote and remote place. It's really rare."

"but……"

"That's all."

Aren't twin martial souls strong enough? Long Tao was dissatisfied and wanted to ask questions, but he hesitated and did not dare to conflict.

The four worshipers seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and commented indifferently:

"The weakest type of martial spirit recognized in the world is plants, and his green lotus is simply useless, not even as good as a vine. If it has a healing effect, it can be used as an auxiliary spirit master."

Luo Fanchen's expression remained unchanged and he was not surprised by the favor or humiliation, but Su Jiu'er's beautiful eyes hidden in the crowd were already raised and she was very displeased.

Long Teng also found it difficult to accept the judgment of the useless martial soul, and said anxiously: "Sir, you might as well use a bronze pillar to verify it on the spot."

"No need to waste time."

The four worshipers shook their heads: "Twin martial souls must be of similar levels. Even if this loach has pure dragon power but coexists with Qinglian, it is destined to be just a useless martial soul with no development potential, and it is not worth spending resources to cultivate."

"But..." Long Tao was still about to speak.

"Presumptuous!" Huang Yan shouted coldly: "How knowledgeable my teacher is, and he still lies to you?"

"boom!"

Dazzling white light radiated in all directions, and a four-winged angel surrounded by blazing flames appeared behind Huang Yan.

His red eyes exuded infinite confidence, and he said majestically: "Did you see it? This is the real top-level ninth-grade martial spirit."

"Shh-"

Another golden sun appeared on Huang Yan's head. He opened his arms and said:

"The sun shines brightly."

"Did you see it? These are the real top twin martial spirits."

The villagers' eyes were shocked, and Long Tao was also very shocked.

But he still vaguely felt that although the Holy Son's martial spirit was very strong, it pales in comparison to the big commotion Luo Fanchen had caused previously.

"Why show off the gold mountain to the beggar? Huang'er, you are too handsome. Let's go." The four priests scolded him, but in fact they looked satisfied.

Compared with the majesty of the Holy Son, Luo Fanchen, who has a loach in his left hand and a green lotus in his right hand, looks shabby, but he doesn't have much trouble in his heart, and he even wants to laugh a little.

The Holy Son? His behavior is a bit childish, just a child's state of mind.

He has strong confidence in his path to becoming a strong man, and this Holy Son will not be his goal.

As the four worshipers raised their hands, the space shattered and revealed a black hole. He stepped forward with Huang Yan and threw something at Luo Fanchen.

"Boy, this dragon's blood is given to you. It's up to you what kind of fortune you will get after taking it. Just do it casually, there is no need to be grateful."

Luo Fanchen subconsciously took it, which was a transparent vial containing the entire bottle of scarlet liquid.

The moment the four offerings and the Holy Son disappeared.

A beautiful figure who had been hiding and watching for a long time in the darkness of Yuncun was about to come out, but was pulled by the beautiful woman in palace clothes beside him.

"Leave? Just leave like this?" Long Tao smiled bitterly: "What's going on with your martial spirit?"

Luo Fanchen put away his martial spirit, clutched the vial, and said casually: "Maybe it was destroyed by thunder."

Long Tao suddenly trembled when he thought of the terrible punishment from heaven. Could it be that the foundation of this unprecedented ten-color martial spirit was destroyed by the punishment from heaven?

Degenerated into a useless martial spirit in a short period of waiting?

He secretly regretted the pain in his body. Looking at Luo Fanchen's always calm face, Long Tao was surprised and couldn't help but ask:

"It was supposed to be an unparalleled god-level martial spirit, but it was reduced to a useless martial spirit. It was enshrined and the Holy Son refused to despise it. Don't you feel sad and uncomfortable?"

The villagers couldn't bear it and shook their heads in regret. Su Jiu'er also bit her lip, worried that her little man would be hit.

"Hahaha."

Luo Fanchen smiled heartily, his handsome face exuding an indescribable immortal temperament. He patted Long Tao on the shoulder, then walked out of the square and said in a free and easy manner:

"So what if I was born an ant? Remember not to belittle yourself."

"Life is as thin as paper, but you should also have an unyielding heart."

"Weak and strong, we will not fall into the clouds."

The voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears, and everyone was moved after tasting its meaning.

Su Jiu'er stared blankly at Luo Fanchen, who had encountered so many things but still smiled freely and casually, and her heart throbbed for the second time.

Long Tao trembled all over, these words went straight to his soul, and spoke to his heart. Isn't it just because he was born a commoner that he has always belittled himself.

Does he have an unyielding heart and ambition?

If so, he would have gone further.

The noble lady in palace attire who was secretly paying attention to this place couldn't help but change her color after hearing these words.

Is this what a young man who has just been frustrated can say?

This kind of extraordinary character, this kind of strong heart, is so amazing! !

As for the beautiful young girl next to the noble lady, her beautiful eyes were constantly shining as she looked at the banished young man in the audience.

【Ding! Unfazed by favor or disgrace, he smiled and watched the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court. 】

[The host has a firm will, understands the heart of the strong on his own, and inspires hidden special rewards: the sparrow knows the ambition of the swan! 】

【Please claim the reward! 】