Soul Land: Power Of Space - 42. The Gap Between Tang San and Xiao Wu
Obtaining a silver badge is wasn’t an easy task. Especially for Ning Rongrong; it’s even more difficult.
Other team members can freely choose one-on-one soul fights. But what about her? As an auxiliary system spirit master, going into a one-on-one fight, she would definitely be a punching bag.
“Xiao Wu, Zhu Qing, why don’t you take me with you?” Ning Rongrong held onto Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing’s arms, shaking them coquettishly.
Ning Rongrong’s little scheme was apparent; since she couldn’t do it herself, she should find a good teammate.
She believed that no spirit master would reject an auxiliary system soul master who possessed the Spirit of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda. If there were any, it would mean they had never experienced the powerful boosting effect of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda.
Ning Rongrong sized up a lazy guy with clear eyes, then silently retracted her gaze.
It was undoubtedly difficult for a great spirit master and a spirit sect to form a team and become the leader of the Suotuo Great Spirit Arena.
The first point is that the rules do not allow it because scoring points would become endless!
The direct descendants of those powerful forces have an abundance of golden spirit coins to spend, so hiring a high-level spirit master to guide them and earn a gold badge will be a piece of cake.
Unfortunately, a gold badge obtained through breaking the rules is worthless. Only a gold badge produced within the rules can truly prove the holder’s strength.
Therefore, in any large spiry fighting arena, there are strict standards for the spirit power level requirements of both players in a soul fight.
A great spirit master’s opponent can only be another great spirit master, and a spirit master’s opponent can only be a soul spirit.
Therefore, Lu Yuan, being a spirit sect, can only face another spirit sect as an opponent.
“I just wonder if any Titled Douluo come here for spirit fights when they have nothing to do.” Lu Yuan smiled and shook his head, dismissing this bold idea from his mind.
Which strong man who reached the Title ld Douluo lacks actual combat experience? Since they don’t lack actual combat experience, there is no need for Title Douluo to come here.
Going to a major power and becoming a priest or an elder would be a better choice, isn’t it? Why would they bother for a mere dozen or so gold spirit coins?
“But I still have to do as the Romans do.” Lu Yuan put his palms together, then opened them again.
In Lu Yuan’s hand, a pile of gold spirit coins lay neatly on the counter.
“Life and death.”
“Spirit sect.”
Ten gold spirit coins were stacked into a cylinder on the counter.
No wonder “spiry masters” are recognized as semi-nobles on the mainland.
High consumption and high income.
The purchasing power of ten gold spirit coins is enough for an ordinary family of three to live a comfortable life for a year.
But for most spirit masters, it is just a simple registration fee in the big soul fighting arena.
Life and death? This phrase caught the attention of many soul masters.
Competing in the spirit fighting arena is common, and even gambling is not uncommon.
What is rare is a fight to the death!
For “semi-noble” spirys masters, a life-and-death struggle is undoubtedly very cruel. During gambling you can admit defeat if you can’t win. At most, you would pay some price, but at least you could save your own life.
However, in a life-and-death combat, there is no option to “admit defeat”, Either you die or I die.
Before writing, the beautiful female receptionist couldn’t help but warn, “Are you sure?”
“Sure.” Lu Yuan’s eyelids drooped slightly, and his fingers slid across the table with neither lightness nor heaviness.
A moment later, Lu Yuan turned back to Xiao Wu and tossed aside the iron badge in his hand.
“I got it.”
“In which field are you?” Xiao Wu grabbed Lu Yuan’s sleeve and asked curiously.
Tang San also looked at him with curiosity.
Lu Yuan innocently shrugged.
“I don’t know, we’ll have to wait for the notice.”
Life and death fights are usually the grand finale.
Moreover, it would be a life-and-death struggle between two spirit sects.
If a good venue is not arranged, the person in charge of the Great Soto Spirit Arena would be out of his mind!
But the problem is that the venue is not something that the big spirit fighting arena can arrange. No matter how fast they work, it must be done by the current spirit masters who are fighting.
“Okay.” Xiao Wu resentfully let go of Lu Yuan’s sleeve, wearing an unhappy expression on her face.
Lu Yuan also noticed Xiao Wu’s cute pout, dumbfoundedly rubbed Xiao Wu’s head, and said with a smile, “I didn’t lie to you, I really don’t know.”
After hesitating for a while, Xiao Wu tentatively asked, “Should I register first?”
“Okay.”
Watching Xiao Wu leave, Lu Yuan stretched his arms and leaned against the railing, looking at Tang San with a half-smile.
“What? Do you want to talk to me?”
Flender left the formalities to Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun, then unknowingly dragged Yu Xiaogang to the spectator stands.
Dai Mubai found an excuse to register with Zhu Zhuqing, Ma Hongjun took Ning Rongrong to register, and Xiao Wu coincidentally left. Only Tang San and Lu Yuan remained.
Therefore, Tang San didn’t bother to maintain that hypocritical smile anymore. His face turned gloomy, as if someone owed him a lot of money.
“Step away from Xiao Wu.” Tang San made his request directly.
Seeing Tang San’s expression like he wanted to eat him, Lu Yuan smiled and nodded at Tang San, saying, “Your temperament is still as strong as ever.”
“It seems like you’d rather get beaten up like last time!” Tang San clenched his fist and said in a low voice.
Lu Yuan didn’t answer Tang San’s question. He walked slowly in front of Tang San and reached out his hand.
Tang San was terrified, afraid that this lunatic would suddenly attack him. Subconsciously, he stepped back, wanting to retreat.
But soon, Tang San was horrified to discover that he was still standing there motionless. His legs and feet were suddenly out of his body’s control, no matter how his brain ordered, he couldn’t respond.
He could only helplessly watch as Lu Yuan stretched out his big hand towards him, and then… Patted him on the shoulder?
A trace of trance flashed in Tang San’s eyes, and an unreal feeling of illusion suddenly struck him.
“You should learn to respect the strong,” Lu Yuan said. “Why do you forget what you taught me back then?”
There was some reproach in his tone, as if scolding a disobedient child.
Lu Yuan lightly patted three times, then calmly walked past Tang San.
After a while, Tang San snapped back to reality, patted his clothes in disgust, furrowed his brow, and muttered to himself, “Was it an illusion?”
But as soon as he saw Xiao Wu bounding back, Tang San immediately forgot the strange sensation he had just experienced.
He eagerly greeted her.
In the past half month, he hadn’t even had a chance to be alone with Xiao Wu, let alone spend time with her.
During this time, Tang San had gradually come to terms with his feelings for Xiao Wu.
He planned to find the right time and place to formally express his feelings to her. Of course, this moment was definitely not the right opportunity.
Tang San was aware of that.
Furthermore, spirit didn’t plan on confessing his love to Xiao Wu in the big soul fighting arena.
With a busy mind, Tang San excitedly said, “Xiao Wu, I think two people together can be faster than one person alone, otherwise…”
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