"What kind of soul beast did you get your soul ring from?" Mi Zonglan asked doubtfully. Yan Jin didn't hide it, "It's a slime." "Slime? That kind of low-level soul beast?" "Well, the year of the one I hunted was a bit high, slightly beyond the year that can be absorbed. I took the risk and gave it a try. I was very lucky and succeeded." Yan Jin hid Amon's help, and some secrets were not suitable to be exposed. Mi Zonglan pondered for a moment and said solemnly: "Are you willing to join the Spirit Hall? You don't have to leave Shuangye City. I will arrange for the spirit masters from the Spirit Hall to teach you." Yan Jin shook his head, "Sorry, my current teacher is very good." "That's such a pity." Mi Zonglan sighed, "Okay, your advanced evaluation is over. From now on, you will be a glorious soul master in the Tiandou Empire. Go to Silver to get a badge. , you can use the badge issued to you to come to Wuhun Hall to receive subsidies every month." Hearing that he could receive the money, Yan Jin smiled happily and said, "Thank you." After receiving the money and buying some snacks for her brothers and sisters on the street, she jumped back to her residence.
Then, she walked to the door of Amon's room and shouted angrily: "Amon, come and fight with me." Amon opened the door, walked out, pinched his monocle, chuckled and asked, "Are you sure?" "Hey, my soul power is already higher than yours, I will definitely beat you this time." "Then come." Seeing that she was determined not to give up until she reached her goal, Amon had no choice but to grant her wish. Yan Jin immediately summoned her martial soul and activated her soul skill. The lava flowed, covering her hands from the fingertips to her elbows, forming a pair of lava arm armors. Knowing that Amon could withstand the high temperature of magma, she had no intention of holding back. "Hey, show your martial arts spirit!" Amon had previously used his martial soul to help her absorb the soul ring. The integration and removal were done silently, so until now, Yan Jin had never really seen the appearance of his martial soul. "unnecessary." "Are you looking down on me?" Yan Jin said with a trace of anger on his face, "Never underestimate your opponent, this is what you taught me." With that said, she rushed forward. Amon just straightened his thumb and index finger, making a gun-raising gesture. "boom!" An air bullet exploded in Yan Jin's abdomen, and she felt as if she had been punched hard by someone, causing a cramping pain. Amon controlled the power of air bullets, otherwise the damage would be more than that. Of course, low damage means faster attack speed and higher attack frequency. Knowing that Yan Jin's physique had improved a lot after becoming a soul master, he didn't have too much scruples, and shot air bullets at less vital parts of her body one by one. Even if he had seen Amon's move before, even if he was prepared to deal with it in advance, it was only when he was actually targeted that Yan Jin realized how terrifying this self-created soul technique was. The soul power has small fluctuations, is fast, and is silent... Even if you are mentally prepared, you still can't avoid it!
Yan Jing covered his whole body with magma, forming a pair of armor, and then gained a brief respite. However, she soon discovered that the power of the "air bullet" had become much stronger. Magma is a fluid, it only has the ability to buffer and weaken, and is not as tough as real armor. An air bullet can open a large hole in the lava armor, and the attack that follows hits the body one after another. The scene does not seem to have changed much from the beginning. After receiving a severe beating, Yan Jin finally shouted and begged for mercy: "Stop, stop, stop, stop fighting, I give up." Amon did not stop immediately, "You can start a fight at will, but you may not be able to decide when it will end. I don't object to your willful behavior, as long as you can bear the consequences." Yan Jin held his head and squatted in defense. After a minute, Amon finally stopped attacking. "Hmph... You win this time. I will definitely win it back next time." Yan Jin, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, although his bones were almost falling apart from the beating, his mouth was still hard. "Your soul skills are so easy to use. I haven't seen your martial arts yet. What is it?" She asked with curiosity on her face. Amon smiled and said kindly: "Don't explore other people's secrets." "Tsk... If you don't say it, don't say it... Hiss..." Yan Jin pulled at the wound on his body and took a breath. … In the magnificent hall of Icethorn Manor, Ma Wen sat on a beautifully crafted chair, holding a glass of red wine. "How's the situation? Do you think they deserve my continued support?" Glenn recalled the performance of Yan Jin and Amon, nodded and said: "I think the current support may not be enough. If possible, we should continue to enhance our relationship with them." "Huh?" Ma Wen was slightly surprised. She knew that Glenn was a proud person, and few people could get such praise from him. "That guy Yan Jin is a real genius. She is already level 14! And her combat power is also very strong. She can kill two direwolves instantly before she gets the soul ring. Now, most great soul masters may not be able to match her. ” Glenn's voice was cold, but what he said was shocking. "What?" Ma Wen lost her composure, "I remember she was only seven years old, right?" Suppressing the surprise in her heart, she asked again: "What about Amon?" "Amon...I can't see through it." Glenn thought for a moment and answered hesitantly. "He always maintained a calm and unhurried attitude. I didn't even see him show his martial arts spirit along the way. Of course, this is also related to the fact that I focused more on Yan Jin." "I know." Ma Wen placed the wine glass on the small table aside, tapped the table with her fingers, and fell into deep thought. After a long time, she opened her eyes and whispered: "Ask the people who went to monitor them to come back and send them the title deed of the house. In addition, tell them that if they still need to hunt for soul rings, I can invest more manpower to help find soul rings next time." beast." Another person next to Ma Wen couldn't help but ask: "Master Ma Wen, is it really necessary to show kindness to them like this? But for two children, the road of a soul master is never smooth sailing. Maybe one day it will be halfway. Died young.” "Ah, idiot." Glenn glanced at him sideways and mocked: "Vasef, has your head become like your martial spirit... You can reach level 14 at the age of seven. Wait five years for her to What level do you think you will be after graduating from the Junior Soul Master Academy? "Coupled with that terrifying magma spirit, will you still be her opponent at that time? A spirit master with strength comparable to the spirit master will be regarded as a guest in any force in Frostleaf City. Give it a little more time , she will become a big person we can only look up to!”
Vassef's martial spirit is a wild boar-like spirit beast, and he and Glenn have never dealt with it. "Who are you talking about?" Wassef said angrily. "You even despise your own martial spirit?" Glenn said in a sinister tone. Wassef wanted to say something else, but he heard Ma Wen say coldly: "That's enough, don't question my decision!"