Listening to Xiao Qiang's words, Xiao Hongchen nodded. "If you say so, indeed, whether it is a Soul King with three purple and two black soul bones, or a 20,000-year soul beast, they are enough to fight against a six-ring Soul Emperor with the best soul ring ratio, not to mention a soul master plus a soul beast. Even an ordinary Soul Saint can fight against this two-on-one situation."

"After all, Soul Saints only have seven soul skills, of which at most three are ten thousand year soul skills, and two twenty thousand year soul skills are combined with soul spirits. Soul Saints are not bad in ten thousand year soul skills. Millennium soul skills are even more completely overwhelming. Nine thousand year soul skills compared to the two yellow and two purple soul skills of the Soul Saint can only be said to be stronger in terms of soul skills. Although there is a high probability that they will not win, being able to fight against the Soul Saint is already better than more than 95% of the players in the All Continental High-level Soul Master Competition."

Xiao Qiang clapped his hands. "That's right, that's why I said that this time we only need to consider winning beautifully. Nine thousand-year soul skills, two ten thousand-year soul skills, and a soul spirit, even if it's only level fifty-two, it has a huge advantage against a soul emperor. After all, even if it's just a support system, relying solely on soul spirits to fight, a twenty thousand-year soul spirit is not something a soul emperor can defeat 100%, not to mention that the soul emperor is facing a two-on-one fight between a soul king and a soul spirit."

"What you mean by winning beautifully is to let a bunch of beauties go up and then win beautifully?" Meng Hongchen already understood Xiao Qiang's idea to some extent, but was still a little dissatisfied.

"Of course, people tend to like beautiful things. When facing a beautiful woman, even if the one in front of her is an evil soul master, many people will follow her appearance. The next All-Continent High-Level Soul Master Competition is an opportunity for Soul Hall, Sun-Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, Mingde Hall, and Sun-Moon Royal Soul Master Academy to show themselves to the entire continent. In this first time of a phenomenon, Soul Hall and Sun-Moon Royal Soul Master Academy should naturally do their best."

"The Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy can also use this to change the impression that it is always the runner-up in everyone's eyes. After all, although we won the last competition, we did not win as a complete Shrek team. Shrek's accumulated prestige over the past ten thousand years has left many soul masters with a filter for Shrek. Otherwise, you, my nephew, would not have gone to study at Shrek Academy."

"Oh, come to think of it, Xiao, what did you learn during your time at Shrek Academy? What do they teach there?"

"Uh..." Xiao Hongchen thought about his experience of running in Shrek, and Shrek's words of encouragement to all soul masters, saying that there are no useless martial spirits, only useless soul masters.

Tang San, who possessed the Clear Sky Hammer, the most powerful offensive weapon spirit on the continent at the time, and the Blue Silver Emperor, which was almost the same level as the Clear Sky Hammer, proved this statement.

"Stop talking. I didn't do anything else there except running. Fortunately, their treasure appraisal pavilion is pretty good, and there are still many things worth buying. I'm really curious about how Shrek became the best in the continent. It can't be just relying on a bunch of geniuses."

Xiao Qiang: “…”

If you think about it carefully, it seems to be true. No matter whether it is Fight One, Fight Two or Fight Three, when it comes to Shrek's help to the protagonists' growth, it is definitely not dispensable. But that help can be replaced by other high-level soul master academies, and most of the things can be done.

"Let's not talk about this anymore. Please help me think of where there are beautiful women under the age of seventeen with three-ring soul masters. The quality of the batch sent by the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy is indeed not high. This is related to the image of the Soul Palace in the eyes of the public. Please help me think of a solution. Even those with weaker strength are fine. After all, the main means of attack is the soul. The soul bone skills of six thousand-year soul bones are enough to make up for the shortcomings of my own combat power."

"If it's not limited to students, there is actually a place where you can find beauties who meet the standards." Xiao Hongchen said after thinking for a while.

"where?"

"Um... Ordinary Alliance."

"If it's them...it's not impossible."

…………

“Bang!”

"Hurry up and work! You're still dilly-dallying. You're a four-ringed Soul Master! You haven't even become a five-ringed Soul King yet. How useless are you!"

Inside the cotton plantation, the steward whipped Huo Yuhao with a whip, opening his wound, which had just begun to heal, again.

Huo Yuhao could not remember how long he had been in the plantation. He only knew that every day there was like a year. Every day he was woken up by a whip before he even woke up. The huge amount of work left him with no chance to breathe. He had no time at all for cultivation. Taking drugs that hurt his foundation was the only way for him to improve. However, as his soul power was forcibly raised to level 48 by drugs, his cultivation could not improve any further.

He was unable to improve his strength to give himself the possibility of leaving, and he had not had a full meal since he came here. He could only sleep next to the toilet. Huo Yuhao felt as if he had returned to the days when he was in the Duke's Mansion.

However, this time he became the main target of abuse, and he had almost no way to escape. After being beaten unconscious again, he gradually felt that his condition was approaching the limit and he was getting closer and closer to death.

“No, I can’t die! I can’t die! I still have grudges to take! I haven’t destroyed the lineage of the White Tiger Duke yet! I haven’t cleared my mother’s name yet! I, Huo Yuhao, must not fall! I must stand up! I must live! I must live!”

Huo Yuhao shouted in his heart. His body and mind had already reached their limits, but at this moment his martial spirit gradually changed.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

The first generation leader of the Body Sect fell into the sea by accident and fell into despair. He was already on the verge of his limit, and his martial spirit successfully awakened for the second time.

Although Huo Yuhao has not fallen into the sea, in some ways, he has perfectly replicated the situation of the first generation of soul masters.

On the verge of death, with residual drug energy in his body and a strong desire to survive, Huo Yuhao's originally blue eyes gradually turned blood red. As a supervisor came to his side to check on his condition, Huo Yuhao, who had already reached his limit, suddenly exploded and raised his hand to control the supervisor. With the second awakening of his martial soul, Huo Yuhao's Xuantian Gong also mutated, and he began to frantically extract the supervisor's soul power and life energy to accumulate capital for his escape.

(End of this chapter)