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His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, locked on Fang Ling.
The tone is full of doubts:
"If you say that soul masters are all better, you are only at the first level of innate talent. How can you reach the great soul master at this age?"
There is a hint of alienation, mixed with a hint of unpredictable danger.
It seems that he has the same idea as Zhu Zhuqing, and thinks that he is a fallen soul master.
Fang Ling noticed the change in the atmosphere and let the questioning eyes circulate around him without paying attention.
He just smiled and said calmly: "Of course it's possible, just go fight a life and death battle."
Immediately he took out the silver fighting spirit badge of the Great Spirit Fighting Arena from the ring and handed it over.
"Senior, look, this is the Silver Soul Fighting Badge I obtained in the life and death battle in my Great Soul Fighting Arena."
"I know I'm not very talented, but I happen to have some experience in fighting."
"It is said that there is great terror between life and death. Facing the threat of death, people can release more potential."
"I don't believe that the level is too low to become a powerful soul master, so I chose to force myself through life and death battles, so I finally became a great soul master."
"Silver Soul Fighting of Life and Death...How many battles have you fought?"
The black cat soul master fumbled around and was shocked to find that it was true.
The badge of the Great Soul Fighting Arena is made using special means, so it is difficult to fake it.
Moreover, it is an extremely rare silver fighting soul badge exclusive to life and death battles. It is the same as the certificate from Wuhun Palace, and it also has Fang Ling's name engraved on it.
"More than thirty games."
"A lot of winning streaks...are you not afraid of death?"
Fang Ling's eyebrows flashed and he wrote lightly:
"Afraid of death, why not?"
"Some of the games were so thrilling that I almost died. But compared to death, I'm more afraid of being unknown, and I'm even more afraid of not being able to leave my own glory in this dazzling world of soul masters!"
"Even if you know that your talent is not good? You know that human potential is limited."
Zhu Zhuqing almost felt the same way, with a subtle tremor in his voice, and he couldn't wait to ask questions.
"I know I am not talented enough, but I believe that nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to climb."
Fang Ling turned one hand into a claw and clenched it into a fist in front of his chest.
It was as if he wanted to condense the passion and determination in his chest into this solid fist.
His eyes are like the rising sun, radiant, revealing the determination and persistence that can penetrate the cold wind and reach the softest part of the human heart.
The voice was low and powerful, and every word not only resounded in everyone's ears, but also hit their hearts like a heavy hammer.
It stirs up ripples, making people unable to control themselves and moved by it.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and everything was silent.
Everyone's eyes were involuntarily focused on Fang Ling's shining eyes.
If he was just a soul master, saying this would only make people laugh.
But he has participated in so many life and death battles and has not yet died.
Then he successfully became a great soul master and was not directly killed by the soul beasts for two thousand years. This was the most useful persuasion.
"Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to climb..."
Even if he is just a stranger, he will admire from the bottom of his heart when he sees such a person who puts his life and death aside for his lofty goals.
The people in the soul hunting team are like this, and Zhu Zhuqing is no exception.
Why does he also have martial soul fusion skills like her?
Fang Ling, who is less talented, works hard, but Dai Mubai, who is talented, is so cowardly that he doesn't even want her as a beautiful fiancée?
She was depressed and didn't know what to say, so she could only wish Fang Ling back in her heart.
The words of solicitation that the Black Cat Soul Sage had not spoken yet fell into the sea.
It may be possible to force potential through life and death battles, but it is not a long-term solution after all.
The human body has its limits, and if you are a little negligent, you will die.
Moreover, these ascetic monks, who are firm in their thoughts and are not afraid of death, and who only want to shine their own light, have a rock-like heart and are extremely difficult to control. Recruiting is not worth the gain, so forget it.
Of course, they left without letting Fang Ling go.
It's not to get rid of him, but to hunt for souls with him.
Apart from the fact that his injuries have not healed yet and his martial spirit has not recovered, the Star Dou Forest is relatively dangerous.
The most important thing is to prevent the news that the Xingluo royal family's princess is hunting souls from spreading.
Just like Tang San broke in when Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo led the team to hunt Xiao Wu, the reason why they didn't let Fang Ling leave was the same.
The secret news about soul hunting has been revealed. What if someone is released and something goes wrong?
Could it be that the majestic Soul Saint still couldn't control a little soul master who was in his twenties and had a clear mind?
Three days later, the soul hunting was over, and Fang Ling followed them to the Star Luo Empire.
Nothing happened.
What Zhu Zhuqing could think of, Fang Ling could naturally think of.
The news did not leak out, and the two of them treated it as if it didn't exist in a tacit understanding.
There was no communication after that, and the brief contact was like a surprise and did not arouse any objection from others.
Considering the bad luck in the past few days, in order to avoid encountering any incompetent thousand-year soul beasts, Fang Ling chose to follow them out of the Star Dou Forest first, and then take a detour from the Star Luo Empire back to Tiandou.
Luck can't always be this good, can it?
Although he was almost killed by a giant multi-legged dragon, he was finally rescued and met Zhu Zhuqing, who could make his martial soul throb.
So it should be considered good luck... right?
Using formal channels, Fang Ling traveled for two or three days, circling hundreds of kilometers, and finally returned to the previous soul-hunting town.
When he came to the hotel where he had stayed before for rest, he found the teacher who was still waiting here with a numb expression, and a warm current surged in his heart.
He walked closer quickly, waved his arms and shouted loudly: "Teacher~ I'm back!"
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Hearing that familiar voice, Lin Tianyang's heart trembled suddenly, and he instantly shot up from his chair.
He stared at the person with wide eyes, unspeakable joy on his face, and hugged him excitedly, "I knew you wouldn't fall into the Star Forest so easily!"
He almost roared out this sentence and slapped Fang Ling's back hard, his excitement uncontrollable.
The other students have returned to the academy long ago, but Fang Ling, the strongest, has not returned yet.
As time slowly passed, the hope of survival became lower and lower.
I thought something unexpected had happened.
Waiting here, I actually didn’t have any hope, but I didn’t expect that I would actually come back alive in the end!
Fang Ling hugged Lin Tianyang back: "I'm sorry for making you worry, teacher."
"What are you sorry for? I wish you could come back alive." Lin Tianyang smiled and felt relieved.
"Let's go, I'll take you back to the academy. Your master and master's wife are still waiting for you in the academy."
"This time my father said he wanted to give you a surprise. Considering the path you are going to take, he is going to use his family connections to send you to a good academy where you will have the most suitable teammates."
"Then tell me carefully, what trouble happened that made you come out so late?"
For Fang Ling, who had obtained the second soul ring and became more powerful, to come back after so many days, something must have gone wrong.
"It's my bad luck."
Fang Ling gave a bitter smile.
As the two of them walked, he talked about what he had encountered during his trip.
"First I met a Millennium Cyclops antelope..."
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