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Chapter 8 Fusion of Souls

Lin Ximeng stepped forward and handed the certificate issued by the spirit master when the martial soul awakened to the spirit master: "Hello, I am Lin Ximeng, the teacher of Hongshan College. This is my student. The innate soul power is level 6. I just

I have reached level ten after practicing for one year, so come here to apply to obtain a soul."

Hearing Lin Ximeng's words, the spiritual master was immediately shocked. He took the certificate and looked at it to see if it was true. The sixth level of innate soul power is not low, but it reaches the tenth level in one year. A martial soul is still a weapon soul.

This kind of cultivation speed is really quite fast.

After being surprised, the spiritual master pulled out a form from the counter and said, "The children nowadays are really amazing. You are the most talented child I have met since I came to Aolai City. Please fill in this form first, and then follow

I'm going to take a mental test."

"Come with me." The spiritual master looked at the filled-in form and said if there were no questions.

After a while, the spiritual master brought the two people to a room full of instruments and motioned Anping to sit on one of the metal chairs. "Kid, do you know why we need to test our spiritual power?"

Anping thought for a while and said, "It seems to be related to what level of soul can be fused. The higher the mental power, the higher the age of the soul that can be fused."

The spiritual master said: "What a smart boy, you are right. The more powerful the soul is, the more powerful your mental power is to communicate. For example, if your mental power is strong enough, you can get a century-old soul.

Okay, now let me test you to see how far your mental power has reached."

After saying that, he started to control the instrument. A helmet-like thing connected with metal tubes fell from above and enveloped Anping's head.

"It's time to start. You may feel slightly dizzy later. That's normal. Don't be nervous and try to relax your body." After the helmet came down, the spiritual master ordered.

"OK."

Upon hearing Anping's response, the spiritual master pressed a button, and a slight buzzing sound sounded. As the instrument ran normally, the spiritual master turned his head and looked at the soul guide screen, and the numbers on the screen began to beat.

The value jumped rapidly, from zero to nearly one hundred in a short time. Under the horrified gaze of the spiritual master, it jumped again and again, and finally settled at one hundred.

Turning off the instrument and raising the helmet, he said, "A full hundred points, very good data. I didn't expect that at such a young age, your mental power would reach the peak of the Lingyuan realm, and the next step would be the psychic realm. Your mental power is now higher than mine.

, it is impossible to cultivate so quickly. Come on, I will take you to select souls."

Lin Ximeng also had a surprised expression on his face when he heard the data reported by the spiritual master.

"Thanks."

"Because your mental power is very good, I can allow you to choose a century-old soul that suits you."

"There are currently twelve types of hundred-year-old souls in Aolai City. If you are undecided when choosing a soul, you can ask me and your teacher if you have any undecided questions."

Then the spiritual master introduced the twelve existing century-old souls as he walked. After a while, the three of them came to another room. The room only had small instruments. From the outside, it could be seen that each instrument was used to store souls.

After arriving in the room, Anping couldn't make up his mind as he looked at the dozen or so souls to choose from. He subconsciously sent out part of his mental power to try to detect it, but was blocked by the instrument.

Due to the obstruction of the instruments, no useful information was detected. Although no useful information was obtained, I felt a slight pull when my mental power swept through one of the instruments.

Anping walked towards the instrument, turned to look at the spiritual master, pointed at the soul ball inside and asked, "Can I choose this?"

The spiritual master looked at Anping and pointed at the instrument and said: "Of course, your martial soul is a weapon martial soul. Theoretically, it will not be repelled by any soul. This soul is a crow and does not have any special attributes.

."

"Since you applied for a free soul, and it is a century-old soul, you cannot take it away, you can only absorb it here."

Seeing Anping nodding in agreement, the spiritual master opened the instrument and took out the soul ball inside.

"Let's go, I'll take you to absorb souls." He handed the soul ball to Anping, and took the two people to the door of another room to stop. This room is specially used by soul masters to absorb souls.

Since the lessons related to absorbing souls had not yet been taught, Lin Ximeng took Anping for a while and warned him, and the spiritual master occasionally added a few words.

"Okay, I'll remember it. Thank you, Teacher Lin. Thank you, Master Spirit Master."

Upon hearing this, the spiritual master patted Anping on the shoulder and said, "What a sensible boy. Come in quickly."

It was very quiet when entering the room. In order to allow the soul master to absorb the soul without being disturbed, the room was soundproofed.

Sitting cross-legged, a soft white light flashed by. Anping first summoned his martial spirit, then opened the soul ball in his hand, and a slightly illusory white bird flew out.

Out of instinct, the little bird felt the presence of Anping's martial spirit, first circled around Anping a few times, and then plunged into the cover of the book.

As the soul entered, the cover of the book suddenly emitted a soft light, and some white patterns slowly appeared on the edge of the cover, as if someone was slowly outlining it with a pen.

Anping absorbed souls for the first time. He didn't know if others absorbed souls like this, so he could only let it go.

Soon as the outline of the pattern was completed, a circle of yellow soul rings slowly emerged.

"Successed so easily? Why does it feel unreal?" He muttered in a low voice, stopped thinking so much, stood up, opened the door and walked out.

"Is there anything else that happened to Xiao Anping?" Lin Ximeng asked after seeing Anping walking out not long after entering.

Seeing the spiritual master and Lin Ximeng staring at him, Anping said embarrassedly: "That...I've finished absorbing it."

"So fast!" Lin Ximeng and the spiritual master exclaimed in unison.

Anping could only prove it with actual actions. A yellow soul ring slowly appeared as Anping summoned the martial spirit. Seeing the soul ring that emerged, the two knew that there was no problem, so they did not ask any more questions and could only

This is attributed to Anping's strong mental strength.

Afterwards, he followed the Spirit Transferring Master to the hall and made a note. Lin Ximeng led Anping out of the Spirit Transferring Tower.

"Cuckoo" followed by a discordant sound. Lin Ximeng looked at Anping who was rubbing his belly and said with a smile: "Are you hungry? It's really getting late. Let me take you to get something to eat."
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