Chapter 219: Soul Rest and Peace, Government Gathering
There was a glimmer of joy in Bai Mo's eyes. Both his major and minor subjects had reached the second advanced level, which was much earlier than he expected.
Strike while the iron is hot. Things are almost done, and now the most important thing is to turn the gains into strength.
First, take stock of the spirit essence you have gained from this transformation.
The total number is three thousand, which is the upper limit of this Soul Vessel. I'm afraid the person who made it could not have imagined that there would be someone so bored as to fill the Soul Vessel with essence.
After all, those things are in great demand, and people can’t wait to use them once they get them.
The slave level is the largest, with more than 1,800 of them.
He fed the wind galaxy once, raised the level of his wind spirit bloodline again, and strengthened the stars again, using up nearly six hundred of them, leaving twelve thousand. When Daju woke up, his earth element would also reach a high level, so he wouldn't have to go through the trouble of stabbing the monsters one by one.
Then he took inventory and found eight hundred and fifty warrior-level spirit essences. He fed the Wind Spirit bloodline again and left the rest for Daju.
The rest are commander-level residual souls, with only twenty-five essences, not even enough to make a star in a nebula.
Bai Mo plans to keep it, as he needs to make a soul-repairing magic weapon. The Bai family's soul-repairing magic weapon is made from the essence of the Grand Commander. It is better than ordinary high-level soul-repairing magic weapons, but only slightly better.
For example, the core members of some clans often use magic weapons to cultivate souls and imprison the souls of an entire tribe. The bonus to the cultivation effect that this brings is terrifying.
Of course, it is impossible for a tribe to be filled with souls alone, but quantitative change can also bring about qualitative change, not to mention that some soul-repairing instruments have attribute blessings.
Bai Mo didn't consider things like attribute blessing, but he had a tribal-level ghost!
In this vessel of dead souls, there are 325 residual souls of commanders, 25 spiritual essences of commanders, and one residual soul of the monarch. Even after deducting the slave-level spiritual essences that Daju needs, there are still 600 left.
Not to mention putting all the commander's spirit in, even if you only put in half of it, the residual soul of a monarch, plus more than three hundred commanders' residual souls, and six hundred slaves' spirits, it can reach the level of a tribe. After all, what tribe is so rich!
He did what he said. Huo Tuo was an expert in this area, so Bai Mo went directly to the Oriental Pearl Mage Tower to find him.
Hearing that Bai Mo wanted to make such a high-quality soul-repairing magic weapon, the difficulty of forging it alone was worth Huo Tuo's effort, so he agreed without hesitation.
"However, the main materials required for such soul-repairing vessels are not ordinary. I do have some here. What properties do you need? Just record them in the account when the time comes."
Huo Tuo touched his chin and added, "Of course, if you have one yourself, then you don't need it."
"Old Huo, you know what my major is. Let's not talk about the money issue first. The first thing is that it's rare."
Bai Mo spread his hands and said, "Just use the pure crystal that has been expelled of the elements. I don't need any attribute blessing. Of course, if you have a better one, you can use it."
"I do have a high-quality attributeless main material for this amount." Huo Tuo thought for a while and slowly opened one hand.
"Fifty million?"
"Fifty million is just enough to make a fuss, five hundred million!" Huo Tuo glared.
The corner of Bai Mo's eyes twitched. Even though he had a lot of soul essence and selling one commander soul essence would cost him 500 million, he also needed to use this thing himself.
Buying the Vein of the Galaxy in the ancient capital had already used up all the bounties he earned from hunting monsters, and he even had to pay for a soul essence.
The wind spirit also needs to be fed soul seeds, or spirit seeds, or soul seed fragments from time to time.
In short, it is not cheap stuff. When Daju wakes up, he will need more advanced animal bone powder, essence and blood, and elemental seeds. He is also a big spender.
Oh yes, and there is also the third contracted beast that is about to be found.
Thinking of this, he suddenly no longer wanted to get any high-quality soul-cultivating instruments. Thinking about it carefully, the ones given by his family, plus his own cultivation speed, didn't seem slow.
If you round it off, it's not much different.
Seeing Bai Mo's hesitation, Huo Tuo actually started to sell him something. "Let me tell you, this fragment was obtained with great difficulty from a great wizard. It contains very rich and pure energy, and its texture is special. It can be upgraded in the future. It took me a lot of effort to forge it, so I won't make any money from you."
"What is that? It's so precious. Take it out and let us see it." Bai Mo was somewhat tempted but decided to take a look at what the list was first.
"No problem." Huo Tuo smiled. He could guarantee that Bai Mo would like it. He was a blacksmith, a simple man. How could he do business that took advantage of every opportunity and cut corners?
Bai Mo watched leisurely, and saw Huo Tuo take out a highly sealed container from the inner room, and then took out a white tray from the container, on which were several pieces of dim yellow colored glass.
And then it was gone.
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Bai Mo was puzzled. "What is this, broken glass?!"
"What glass shards? This is a pure crystal of energy. It's just in a weird shape, and it also has some soul-sucking properties."
Huo Tuo's beard blew up, and he glanced at Bai Mo with a frown. He knew that Bai Mo was carrying the vessel of the dead soul, and said, "You watch."
After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a ghostly green soul appeared half a meter away from the crystal that looked like glass shards. The soul seemed to be attracted and slowly floated towards the glass and landed on it.
Bai Mo raised his eyebrows, a little surprised. It could really attract the residual soul, and there was indeed a rich and pure energy. This was indeed an excellent material for a soul-repairing magic weapon.
"What are these?" He pointed to the fragments of various sizes in the tray.
"All of them. What do you think? Just tell me whether you want them or not." Huo Tuo grinned and carefully put them back.
"I want it, how long will it take to get it?"
"If you want to jump the queue, it will take two weeks. I have wanted to use this thing to create a soul-repairing magic weapon for a long time. The plan is all in my mind."
"Okay, I'll pick it up in two weeks."
Bai Mo didn't want to listen to this man's boasting, so he paid the deposit, left the spirit he had planned in advance, and said goodbye.
He went to the auction house and sold four commander-level spirit essences and bought two soul seeds.
Now my treasure trove has shrunk greatly.
There are only ten commander-level spirits, six hundred servant-level spirits, and the general-level spirits remain unchanged.
On the street, a strange man lowered his head and kept looking at everything around him with an ancient bronze mirror.
It just so happened that this person was very good-looking, so this strange behavior attracted the attention of others.
"What the hell is this?" Bai Mo waved the Gui Yan Jian left and right, trying every type of magical power, but to no avail.
He had visited half of the Magic City and specifically went to the old places, but Jianzi didn't react at all.
Is it just a matter of fate?
Or does it require chaos magic energy for it to react?
Bai Mo pondered for a moment. He remembered that Old Man Bao practiced Chaos. Could it be that the sheet that Lingling had was from this frivolous old man?
You can go and ask!
At noon the next day, Bai Mo sat opposite Old Man Bao, with a bronze mirror in front of them.
"There is indeed chaos power, but my chaos magic can't activate it. Perhaps some special conditions are required."
Old Bao took his hands off Gui Yan Jian and slowly came to a conclusion.
The weather is cloudy and windless.
The yard surrounded by a fence was empty, the flowers in the courtyard had all fallen, and the ivy climbing on the fence looked a little haggard.
The big yellow dog was lying listlessly in the haystack, and suddenly let out a frightened and sorrowful howl.
Then, he fainted all of a sudden, and an invisible wind seemed to sweep through the yard, sending fallen petals flying all over the ground and swirling around the branches, as if saying goodbye.
Inside the bungalow, Bai Mo gently patted the Ding Yumian sisters on the back, spoke some comforting words in a gentle voice, and his eyes fell on the kind old man who was sitting by the brazier but suddenly lost his breath.
I was also feeling sad, as I recalled that I had dinner with him a year ago, and he held my hand and gave me advice.
Taking a deep breath, a space barrier enveloped the yard, blocking the spreading ripples of the mind.
The old man is now healthy and has no disasters. It is not bad for him to die quietly like this. Flowers bloom and fall, and the sky rises and sets. This is the law of nature.
After finally calming the two sisters down, Bai Mo helped them take care of Grandma Ding's funeral. It wasn't a grand ceremony, but Ding Yumian thought it was enough.
A week later, the two sisters recovered. The younger sister moved in with her older sister and is now practicing in the house.
Bai Mo and Ding Yumian were in her room, finishing their practice. Bai Mo checked his phone and saw that his soul-repairing magic weapon was ready.
In two days, they will gather in the imperial capital and start their journey to challenge the imperial government. However, they heard that he and Ai Jiangtu will have a fight, and whoever wins will be the captain.
The main reason is that both of them have made great achievements. Although Ai Jiangtu is a military mage and is more convincing, Bai Mo also has a hidden official identity.
So the tutors from the National Government had a debate and finally decided that the winner would be the king.
Bai Mo is not very interested in being a captain or not, but he heard that being a captain gives him more freedom, which is what he needs.
Coming back to his senses, Bai Mo looked at Ding Yumian.
"I'm leaving the day after tomorrow. You really won't come with me?"
"President Xiao asked me to guard the National Pavilion."
"Tsk tsk, this old fox."
Ding Yumian nodded and said another sentence.
"Jiaojiao seems to have become a member of the Guofu team."
"What's wrong?"
"Don't just think about bullying others."
"Oh" Bai Mo nodded. He doesn't bully others, and Mu Nujiao is not one of them.
Ding Yumian knew what he was thinking when she saw his expression and rolled her eyes at him speechlessly.
"I'll bully you first." Bai Mo said with his head down, then covered her body.
In the afternoon, he dressed neatly and walked out of the yard. He first went to Huo Tuo to get the soul-repairing vessel. Then he hurried back to test it and found that it was indeed extraordinary, far exceeding the soul-repairing vessel given by the family.
It's the difference between a bicycle and a motorcycle!!
Imperial Capital
In the big fighting hall, half of the seats were covered with frost. Looking at the beautiful woman standing with her bow drawn, all the members of the National Team were shocked by her arrow. Instructor Feng Li also made an exception and included her in the National Team's substitutes.
But Mu Ningxue's stunning arrow did not cause heated discussion for too long. What they were more concerned about at this time was the arrangements made by the captain of the National Government.
"There is actually someone who can compete with Ai Jiangtu for the captaincy and mentor. Who is that guy?" Jiang Yu couldn't help asking
"What's there to be curious about? I think he's just another ignorant person who forced his way in by relying on his family background and wants to get his hands on the captain's position."
Mu Tingying kept talking harshly, looking at Zhao Manyan intentionally or unintentionally, and continued leisurely, "The reason why the instructors arranged this duel is just to kill the chicken to scare the monkey, to warn some people not to dream of things beyond their own strength!!"
"That's right. He made us wait for so long. How can a person with no sense of time be the captain? It's so funny!"
Li Kaifeng agreed that their Li family had always followed the Mu family.
Jiang Shaoxu, Nanjue and Ai Jiangtu stood aside, pretending not to hear what they said. Feng Li did not intend to answer Jiang Yu's question, but just said that they were almost there. However, their words did arouse the curiosity of Jiang Shaoxu and Nanjue.
“Old Ai, do you know who that person is?” Nan Jue asked.
"I'm not sure, but I heard from my instructors that his strength seems to be about the same as mine."
Ai Jiangtu shook his head. In fact, what the instructors said was that he might not be able to win, but before the fight, he did not believe it.
Zhao Manyan, who was standing far away, rolled his eyes. He had never seen such a sour person. He always had to guess about others to feel superior, as if his guesses were right.
He shook his head and cursed:
“Damn it, why hasn’t that idiot Mo Fan come yet? These flies are so annoying. It’s not my fault that I’m rich. Damn it!”
"Hey, Lao Zhao, you are here too." At this moment, a voice sounded, and Mo Fan walked out from the shadows.
Before Zhao Manyan could say anything, Mu Tingying asked, "Are you the one who is so ignorant that you want to compete with Ai Jiang for the captaincy?"
“What do you mean by competing for the captaincy?” Mo Fan was a little confused. Why was he being targeted right away?
"If it wasn't you, could it be someone else? I can tell from the looks of it that you don't know the rules. You're late for something as important as a gathering. You've made so many of us, including several instructors, wait for you. You're really uneducated!"
Li Kaifeng was full of sneers. He looked down on those who got in through connections and had no idea of their own limits.
"Are you mentally retarded? Did God crush your head when he closed the door? I came on time and I wasn't late. The instructor didn't say a word. How can you, an ugly freak, bark here?"
Mo Fan was not the kind of person who would swallow his anger. He could not stand being ridiculed for no reason and immediately cursed back.
"If your family is poor and you don't care about your brain, I can fix it for you. My master Hua Tuo specializes in treating brain damage. I guarantee that I can replace your dog brain with a more advanced one, so that you won't scream at anyone you catch!"
Li Kaifeng was so angry that his face turned red. He pointed at Mo Fan and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Captain Ai, there's no need for you to take action today. I'll teach you a lesson first!"
"Haha, that's great! It just so happens that I'm good at beating dogs. I've mastered the dog-beating boxing technique to perfection, and my skills have greatly improved recently. If you want it, I'll satisfy you!"
Mo Fan would not tolerate this bully at all. No matter what the situation was, he would beat him up first. What kind of person was this? He came up and mocked him without considering the situation. Did he really think he was made of mud?
The commotion here had already attracted the attention of Feng Li, Ai Jiangtu and others. Before they could react, they didn't know that the two men were about to start fighting after just a few words.
"Okay, Li Kaifeng, he's a substitute player, don't make trouble." Dean Song He of the Imperial Capital Academy spoke up to stop him. Then he said to Mo Fan, "Mo Fan, since you're here, go back to the team."
"Dean, he was rude!" Li Kaifeng was a little dissatisfied.
"Okay, didn't you say something rude first?" Dean Songhe's words left Li Kaifeng speechless, and he could only stare at the entrance of the fighting hall.
He wanted to see which guy was so impressive and why the instructors were willing to wait for him!
If he defeats this person, wouldn't that prove his superior strength? !
(End of this chapter)
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