Chapter 244 Chapter 244: Do you understand His Majesty the Martial God, or do I understand His Majesty the Martial God!
Xiao Feilian's blunt words, "Xue Qinghe" are not surprising.
She didn't quite understand Xue Ye's operation.
This Kitten Girl's previous identity was an auction item. If she didn't bear her grudge against the royal family, she would be a ghost.
Could it be that Xue Ye confidently believed that with the things he gave away, he could make Kitten Girl grateful?
Don’t say it, really don’t say it.
Emperor Xue Ye really thinks so!
You know, the first soul bone he gave Xiao Fei to practice was a top-notch soul bone that was more than 95,000 years old!
The value of such a top-notch soul bone is something that no amount of Kitty Girls can exchange for!
Coupled with the resources the college has allocated to her, the specific amount is even less clear.
From the perspective of Emperor Xue Ye, he has done well enough. Even a stone should be moved, right?
But how did he know that some things cannot be measured by money or soul bones at all.
If she hadn't met Zhongli, her fate is unknown.
How can you not hate it?
As time passed, the food on the table gradually decreased, and "Xue Qinghe", who knew how much Xiao Fei had been practicing, was not too surprised.
After the waiter cleared the table and left, "Xue Qinghe" took out a very simple box from the storage soul guide.
When seeing this box, Xiao Feilian and "Xue Qinghe" were slightly silent.
A box that can isolate soul power fluctuations, you don’t have to think about it, what’s inside must be soul bones!
The soul bone that moved the young master of Wuhun Palace must be of high quality.
"Put it away first, lest its soul power fluctuates and attracts prying eyes, which will only cause trouble."
"Xue Qinghe" said with a solemn expression.
If there is a strong person who isolates this area, it would be easier to just open it.
Unfortunately, no strong person is doing this at present.
As for She Long and Zhang Xue, in order to reduce the risk of exposure, they tried not to take action if they could.
Xiao Feilian thought for a moment, then put the box away. Before she could say anything, "Xue Qinghe" said, "I didn't expect that the royal family would have a 100,000-year-old trunk soul bone."
"Do you know how precious this soul bone is?"
First of all, this soul bone is a 100,000-year-old soul bone. From this point of view, it is extremely precious. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a priceless treasure.
Secondly, it is not only a 100,000-year-old soul bone, but also a trunk soul bone!
Among the six regular soul bones, the most important soul bone is also the soul bone that increases the soul master's ability the most.
It is no exaggeration to say that the value of a 100,000-year-old trunk soul bone is completely equivalent to that of two soul bones from other parts, or even worse!
Once this soul bone comes out, it can be seen that Xue Ye is bound to win!
Xiao Feilian was stunned for a moment, his mouth slightly opened, but he stopped talking.
She really didn't expect that what was contained in this box was actually a 100,000-year-old torso soul bone!
Good guy, did Emperor Xueye take out all the wealth of the Tiandou Empire?
At this time, Xiao Feilian's mood was a little complicated and he didn't know what to say.
"Okay, little sister Kitty Girl, just accept it and treat it as payment for your acting."
"Xue Qinghe" said with an indifferent expression.
Under normal circumstances, if she inherited the throne, these things should belong to Wuhun Palace.
Forget it, Xiao Feilian is "one of our own" anyway.
"Can you please stop calling me that? You look like this..."
The corners of Xiao Feilian's eyes twitched slightly and he said with some embarrassment.
If she were the same, it wouldn't matter.
But her face against Xue Qinghe's was really weird.
"Xue Qinghe" shrugged helplessly and said, "Okay, Miss Chiyu."
"Let's go shopping. Today is over."
"Hmm~" At this time, the day's game had ended, and the streets of Tiandou City began to become lively.
"Zhongli, Zhongli!"
"Look, what is that!"
As if he saw something extraordinary, Paimon pointed in a direction and shouted to Zhongli beside him.
Her eyes were wide open and her face was full of disbelief!
Looking along Paimon's little hand, there was a man among the crowd, holding a folding fan and wearing a coat, who seemed to be telling something.
Seeing how he was dressed, Zhongli was slightly stunned.
That "familiar" feeling came over me.
Although there is a profession of storytellers on Douluo Continent, most of them are bards. What they tell is not "embellished" at all, as if they are conveying some message.
But the person in front of him was different. He kept arousing everyone's emotions with his words, as if he wanted to replay the scene at that time.
The folding fan in his hand is this person's martial spirit. As for the clothes, I don't know how he made them.
"Familiar feeling."
After saying this, Zhongli walked towards the crowd.
Seeing this, Paimon hurriedly followed. She felt like someone had traveled through time in Liyue again.
"The story goes that one day, there was a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast causing trouble in the mountains, and the God of War passed by here..."
The storyteller shakes his fan from time to time. He is not a soul master, and the fan cannot bring any bonus to the books he talks about, but he does enjoy it.
When you get closer, you can see that this is a very small store. There are only two tables in the store. When there are many people, it is impossible to sit down, so they stand outside the door.
"Facing a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast, the Martial God Crown just waved his hand, and the soul beast immediately collapsed to the ground, unable to get up!"
"Seeing this, the little boy whose home was destroyed didn't hesitate at all. He raised a stone weighing dozens of kilograms and threw it at the spirit beast!"
"The right way is..."
The more Zhongli and Paimeng listened, the more they felt something was wrong. Why did this scene look so similar to what happened in Wang Chen's hometown?
But the plot of the story was directly changed by magic.
Several wolf thieves with the highest strength as great soul masters were bluntly described as ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts.
He didn't take action at all, but the other party said that he did...
Zhongli touched his chin and fell into deep thought.
Paimon was stunned for a moment, feeling that his brain was a little weak. Has he really experienced this kind of thing?
How come she doesn’t know?
"Do you know why Your Majesty, the God of Martial Arts, wants to help the little boy awaken his martial spirit?"
"have no idea!"
"What you said must be false. You haven't awakened your martial spirit at the age of twelve. How is this possible?"
"The Wuhun Palace helps civilians awaken their martial souls every year. Even if he missed one or two years, he can't miss six years, right?"
There were voices of doubt from the crowd, but the storyteller's expression remained unchanged.
impossible?
Hehe~
He heard this from the person involved and was not alarmist at all.
The previous story was indeed made up.
"I think that Martial God Douluo didn't have any purpose. He just wanted to help, and then he helped."
As soon as these words came out, the storyteller immediately stopped and said, "Who is talking nonsense!"
"Do you understand His Majesty the Martial God, or do I understand His Majesty the Martial God!"
(End of chapter)