Douluo: Tang San took me to join the Spirit Hall

Tang San, Jiang Qianjing and others showed disapproval on their faces.

Looking at the stubborn expression on Tang Qi's face, the two finally agreed.

"The day after tomorrow at the latest." Tang San's face was full of seriousness, but his voice was filled with helplessness and compromise.

Jiang Qianjing sighed and stopped persuading, "I asked Uncle Chen to help find out the news, Qiqi, we will tell your teacher immediately the day after tomorrow."

Tang Qi hummed, stopped continuing the topic, and happily ate snacks.

Suddenly I remembered that it had been a long time since I entered Wuhundian Academy, and I was suddenly curious about what level the two of them were now.

His eyes couldn't help but look at the two of them.

Feeling her gaze, the two of them became calmer than the other, letting her look at them without speaking, and just sat on their seats and sipped the tea.

Tang Qi puffed up her cheeks, picked up a pastry and took a bite.

After thinking about it, I was still too curious and couldn't help but ask, "Brother, Brother Jiang Jiang, what level are you at now?"

"Why are you suddenly curious about our soul power level?" Tang San put down his tea cup and looked at Tang Qi.

Tang Qi put one hand on her chin, stretched out her other hand to eat some snacks, and blinked at the two of them, "I want to go see the Soul Fighting Arena."

Jiang Qianjing looked at him funny, "Why, you have adapted to Teacher Liu's training and are starting to get bored?"

"Brother Jiang Jiang, aren't you curious about the Soul Fighting Arena?"

"If you're curious, go and see if you want. It's not too late." After saying that, Jiang Qianjing looked at Tang San and asked if he should go.

Seeing that both of them agreed, Tang Qi sat upright happily and suddenly realized, "No, please change the subject."

Tang San laughed out loud, "No, how could it be?"

"Are you about to get the second soul ring?" Tang Qi thought of this possibility and approached mysteriously.

Tang San and Jiang Qianjing looked at each other, with smiles in their eyes, and said in unison, "Guess."

"Hmph, if you don't want to say it, don't say it." Tang Qi turned her head arrogantly, stood up and left her seat first.

Seeing this, the two people quickly followed.

Tang Qi saw the two of them smiling and stuffed all the snacks into their hands.

You two childish ghosts are still kidding themselves. If you carry all your things, they won't be put into the soul guide.

Thinking about it, he ran to the side and bought some snacks and stuffed them into their hands.

Tang San, Jiang Qianjing looked at each other helplessly, accepted the snacks and acted as a tool.

As soon as the three of them entered the spirit fighting arena, a huge stone tablet appeared in front of them.

Tang Qi walked forward with some curiosity and took a closer look. It was densely covered with names.

"Little sister, this is not a place for you to play."

Tang San and the other two subconsciously blocked Tang Qi behind them and looked warily at the woman in front of them with black hair reaching her waist and wearing a light green dress.

"Little guys, don't be nervous. Private fighting is prohibited in the Soul Fighting Arena." The woman explained with a sweet smile, "Isn't the little girl curious about this stone monument?"

After a pause, he suddenly stepped in front of Tang Qi and said with a sinister expression, "These are all people who died in the spirit fighting arena!"

Tang Qi looked at the woman blankly and tilted her head, "Sister, what are you doing?"

The expression on the woman's face froze for a moment, and the next second she straightened up as if nothing had happened.

I muttered to myself, are all the children today so courageous?

But these children are so good-looking, and this little girl has a sweet mouth, so I just have to do my best to look after them.

"Ahem, it's nothing."

Tang San Jiang Qianjing's face darkened and he quickly pulled Tang Qi over.

The woman raised her eyebrows and chuckled, "Don't be so nervous. We've all said that private fights are prohibited in the Soul Fighting Arena."

"I'm the receptionist here. You can call me Sister Bai. What are you guys doing here? Do you want to compete?"

Then he kindly reminded me, "No one is taking your child with you, so don't come by yourself~"

Jiang Qianjing took Tang Qi back a few steps, "We just want to take a look."

With a smile on her face, Sister Bai led the three of them to a private room.

I also asked someone to serve some fruit refreshments.

"Okay, little guys, just watch here." He glanced at the snacks in Tang San and his hands, "You probably don't need to order anything anymore."

Tang San saw the pile of snacks and put the snacks in his hand into the soul guide without mercy.

Tang Qi suddenly looked at him with wide eyes, "Brother!"

Then Jiang Qianjing took advantage of her looking at Tang San to put away some of the snacks in her hand, and then quickly put the snacks in her hand on the table.

Tang San noticed Jiang Qianjing's movements, couldn't control his expression and rolled his eyes.

"Qiqi, you have eaten a lot of snacks."

"You still have to grow taller, so you can't eat so many snacks."

The expression on Tang Qi's face suddenly became very disappointed, and she looked at Tang San pitifully.

Seeing the actions of the three of them, Sister Bai sat aside and was very happy.

He handed the nearby fruit to Tang Qi.

It happened that a new competition had begun, and the three of them sat up straight and looked at the Soul Fighting Platform.

Two figures of similar height on the field, one tall and one thin, both looked at each other seriously.

"Little guys, do you want to guess who will win?" Sister Bai sat slanted in her seat, one hand on the armrest, and the smile on her lips never fell from the beginning to the end.

Before the three of them could speak, the sturdy figure had already launched an attack.

The thin man quickly ducked to the side, but was still hit in the shoulder.

In an instant, the thin man's hand drooped.

Immediately, the thin man's expression darkened, and he broke his arm and started moving his hand again.

He immediately released his soul skills to attack that person.

The strong man had a disdainful expression on his face and nimbly dodged the flying embroidery needle.

Then he suddenly stepped forward and flew into the air to attack the thin man. The thin man quickly dodged to the side, but he didn't expect that the man changed the direction of the attack in the air and was severely knocked off the soul fighting platform.

The strong man looked down at the thin man with ridicule in his eyes.

After the host announced the victory, he left proudly, but he didn't notice the thin man's sinister eyes.

"Isn't it wonderful, little guys?" Sister Bai stretched out a hand leisurely, picked up a piece of apple and put it into her mouth.

Tang Qi said hesitantly, "Sister Bai, I feel that that man..."

Sister Bai ate the apple in her mouth, "He didn't avoid the shot."

"That skinny guy is not an easy person to talk to. He's just mocking him like that."

"One of Tiehanhan's legs is considered useless."

I saw that the expressions of several people looked normal, and Sister Bai's expression did not change either.

Tang Qi said curiously, "So, Sister Bai, is his martial spirit an embroidery needle?"

Sister Bai raised her eyebrows and smiled softly, "It's strange? There are so many kinds of martial arts spirits, you can't see them."

He was about to say something more when a knock on the door suddenly sounded.

"Sister Bai, someone is making trouble."

In an instant, Sister Bai's face darkened, but the smile on her lips still hung.

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