The Legend of the Dragon King

Chapter 18: Pick at random

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After a while, the data stopped and did not continue to rise, but only fluctuated within a certain range.

The instrument is turned off and the helmet is raised.

"alright."

Tang Wulin really felt a little dizzy. Just now he only felt some slight stimulation transmitted to his brain. Vaguely, he seemed to see the golden world when he had just merged with the soul again, but it was still very vague. Before he could take a closer look, the test was over.

"Very good data." The spiritual master smiled and nodded to him. "You are the soul warrior with the best spiritual power that I have tested in the past year. Your spiritual power value is thirty-eight. Remember this data, I will issue a test report to you, you go to the intermediate soul master academy It can be handed over directly when the time comes."

Because he was completely at a loss about the spiritual power system, Tang Wulin didn't quite know what thirty-eight meant.

Looking at his somewhat confused eyes, the spiritual master said kindly: "The spiritual power of the spirit realm, the value ranges from one to one hundred. Below thirty is the elementary level of the spirit realm, thirty to sixty is the middle level, six Ten to ninety is high-level, and ninety to one hundred is the peak of the spirit realm. At a young age, your mental power has already entered the middle level of the spirit realm, which is not easy. I am already a 28th-level great soul Master, the value of mental power is only eighty-seven, and if you reach the middle level of Lingyuan, you will have no problem fusing a hundred-year-old yellow soul."

Finally, there was some good news, and Tang Wulin's originally depressed mood suddenly improved a bit. Moreover, this spiritual master's introduction to the spiritual level also allowed him to see the magnificence behind another door of the soul master's world.

"It depends on your luck." Coming out of the room where the mental strength was tested, he took Tang Wulin directly to an adjacent room.

This room is much larger. Inside the room is a huge instrument with a height of three meters and a width of six meters. It can be seen that inside this instrument, there are many spherical objects with a diameter of about one foot, emitting a faint light. Each one is exactly the same.

The spiritual master pointed to the two buttons on the front of the instrument, and said: "The green button starts, and the red button stops. After stopping, the soul ball where the soul you randomly drew will roll out. You can start when you are ready."

Looking at the strange and novel machine in front of him, Tang Wulin's heartbeat began to speed up. Teacher Lin Ximeng, the class teacher, once said that the quality of the soul will largely determine the strength of the soul master. A powerful soul, after fusion, can even help the soul master improve the level of soul power. But in the same way, if the soul is too weak, the soul skills it can bring to the soul master will also be weak. A soul master can only have nine soul skills at most in a lifetime, and those who can reach nine rings are really too rare. Therefore, for low-level soul masters, every soul skill is extremely important.

What should come, always will come.

Tang Wulin gritted his teeth and pressed the green button fiercely.

Immediately, a series of lights lit up inside the machine, illuminating the soul balls with faint halos.

There are at least hundreds of soul balls in the machine, and they began to slowly circle around according to the orbit. And the speed is extremely fast, giving people a feeling of dizzying.

The outer surface of the soul ball completely cuts off the inner soul, and nothing can be seen with the eyes. Everything can only be resigned to fate.

Tang Wulin's hand was placed on the red button, and his palm, which was stable enough to hold an eighty-pound thousand forging tungsten steel hammer, was trembling slightly at this moment. He knew that if he pressed it this time, his fate on the road of soul master might be decided!

Taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes nervously, and finally pressed down heavily with his right hand.

"Bang—" the rotation stopped, and a pure white soul ball fell from the exit of the machine and rolled into the metal box beside Tang Wulin.

Tang Wulin subconsciously opened his eyes and turned his head to look. For a moment, his heart beat like a drum.

The spiritual master came over, took out the soul ball and handed it to him.

"Let's go out and have a look."

Holding the soul ball in his arms tightly, Tang Wulin gasped a few times. Looking at it, it was like looking at the most precious treasure in the world.

I finally got it, this will be my first soul!

It was in such a tense mood that he returned to his father. The spiritual master brought an oval instrument and handed it to Tang Wulin.

"Press this button and shine the light of the instrument on this soul ball, and your soul will break out of the shell. The right to release the soul belongs to you."

Not to mention that Tang Wulin was nervous, even Tang Ziran couldn't help clenching his fists at this moment. What could it be

Tang Wulin looked at his father, and Tang Ziran nodded encouragingly.

Press the button, and a soft yellow light falls, shining on the soul ball. The soul ball itself also emits a faint light, and the originally sealed sphere is gradually transparent, and the existence inside can already be vaguely seen.

Tang Wulin clearly felt that there was a faint breath of life in the soul ball, and then the soul was moving slightly.

What exactly is it

At this moment, the light emitted from the soul ball turned white, and at the center of the soul ball, a circle of brighter light flashed, and the entire soul ball slowly opened from the center.

Seeing the white light appear, the spiritual master said beside him: "Ten years of soul."

Tang Ziran's eyes darkened. After all, God did not favor his son, and the hundred-year-old soul, which is priced at a price of one million, is not so easy to extract.

Tang Wulin stared at the soul ball that was gradually opening. What is the ten-year soul, his first soul

The white light began to subside, the entire soul ball was fully opened, and the soul inside finally appeared in front of him.

Seeing it for the first time, Chuan Lingshi's face changed slightly, and Tang Ziran, Tang Wulin and his son were all stunned.

This soul turned out to be...