Douluo: The Unrivaled Evil Nightmare Devil

Chapter 207 Want my Sword of Judgment?

"Sword of Judgment, brothers!" Ye Qing held the huge black and white sword in his hand and smiled, letting out a very funny sigh.

"Five watts~"

In the Shrek conference room, Ye Qing couldn't let go of the big toy. The Sword of Judgment, which was nearly two meters long and weighed hundreds of kilograms, was as light as a feather in his hand. The two kinds of soul power, light and dark, kept flowing, and as he drew sword flowers, they left afterimages in the air.

The word "handsome" cannot describe it.

Dai Yuheng said that he was jealous on the spot. Although both were eighth-level close-range soul guides, the qualities of the Sword of Judgment and the Tyrant Tiger Soul Refining Knife were worlds apart.

This Sword of Judgment can transform the two forces of light and darkness. In addition to the extremely advanced core magic array inside it, the materials used are also precious.

When Jing Hongchen was making it, in addition to using enough rare metals to make two ninth-level soul guides, he also used two top-grade ten thousand year soul bones, one dark and one light, as the core of the sword.

Its preciousness is not at the level of an eighth-level soul guide at all, and can be completely compared to a ninth-level soul guide. Otherwise, Jing Hongchen in the original novel would not have gone to Shrek to ask for it after the competition.

Looking at the Sword of Judgment in Ye Qing's hand, Dai Yueheng suddenly felt that his Ba Hu Soul Refining Sword was no longer effective.

Although the others didn't say anything, they couldn't hide the envy in their eyes.

An eighth-level close-range soul guide device!

As a main weapon, this thing is enough for a Titled Douluo. Xian Lin'er, as the dean of Shrek's Soul Guidance Department, only holds an eighth-level main weapon, which is not as precious as the Sword of Judgment.

When it comes to Xian Lin'er, she can't remain calm.

While Ye Qing was playing with the Sword of Judgment, he quietly appeared in the conference room.

"Dean Xian!"

Apart from Ye Qing, who had long known that someone was secretly observing, Zhang Lexuan and Han Ruoruo, who had the highest cultivation, were the first to notice Xian Lin'er's arrival and quickly stood up to salute.

Their voices also alerted the other people in the conference room, so everyone stood up and bowed slightly to Xian Lin'er.

"Although I could roughly guess that the academy would definitely send other teachers to protect us after Master Xuan left, I didn't expect that it would be you, Dean Xian." Han Ruoruo smiled.

"Why, are you not happy to see me?" Xian Lin'er smiled slightly.

"Of course I'm happy." Han Ruoruo nodded without hesitation.

Although Xian Lin'er is the dean of the Soul Guidance Department, she is actually more like the Control Department than the Soul Guidance Department, because the only soul guide weapon on her body is the spear, and she is not equipped with any other offensive soul guide weapons.

Even her spear was made for her by Qian Duoduo and Fan Yu.

So in the inner courtyard, she also taught students. Han Ruoruo was brought up by her, so of course the latter would be closer to her.

"By the way, Dean Xian, how are Chen Zifeng and the others doing now?" Han Ruoruo asked. The surprise that Xian Lin'er's appearance brought to everyone was immediately dispersed by Han Ruoruo's words, and they also remembered the other three team members who died before they could achieve their goal.

Xian Lin'er's face darkened as well, and she shook her head gently: "Their situation is not good... The academy has already notified Xixi's family and provided sufficient compensation. There is nothing that Elder Zhuang can do about Chen Zifeng's leg. Gong Yangmo is in a better situation, on the contrary. His injuries were treated in a timely manner, and the poison did not enter his internal organs. His damaged origin can also be slowly restored with the help of the academy."

"I heard that all this is due to you, Ye Qing?" Xian Lin'er looked at Ye Qing and nodded with a smile, "Little guy, you did a good job. In this competition, you also successfully made our Shrek famous."

"Thank you for the compliment, Dean Xian. We still have the last game to play. It's not a good habit to open champagne at halftime." Ye Qing put down the Sword of Judgment and said calmly.

Xian Lin'er nodded slightly, her eyes filled with emotion. At this moment, Ye Qing already had the bearing of a strong man, calm and composed, never panicking under any circumstances. It was indeed a blessing for Shrek to be able to cultivate such a peerless genius.

"Everyone, I have something to discuss with Ye Qing, so please step aside for a moment." Xian Lin'er clapped her hands and said with a smile.

Zhang Lexuan and others were slightly stunned, but soon stood up and left the meeting room one after another. Xiao Xiao, who left the meeting room last, even closed the door considerately.

Ye Qing just sat there quietly, looking at the Dean Xian in front of him with slightly narrowed eyes. To be honest, based on Ye Qing's impression of her, he felt that Xian Lin'er actually had some supernatural attributes.

This guy's train of thought is simply incomprehensible.

And it was easy to guess what she wanted to discuss with him alone. Not long after the round-robin tournament started, Ye Qing had already sensed Xian Lin'er's presence, but she just watched secretly and did not show up.

Now that he suddenly appeared at this moment when the competition was about to end, it was naturally impossible that he wanted to cheer everyone up, it could only be because of Ye Qing.

It is not the sword of judgment that brings good times after bad times.

"Dean Xian, if you have something to say, just tell me directly." Ye Qing said with a chuckle.

Xian Lin'er sat opposite Ye Qing and glanced down at the Sword of Judgment in front of him. Just with this one glance, Ye Qing understood what she was thinking.

So he said directly: "Dean Xian, from the looks of you, do you want my Sword of Judgment?"

Ye Qing's straight shot caught Xian Lin'er off guard. She had already thought of some words to use to get Ye Qing to hand over the Sword of Judgment to their Soul Guidance Department for research, but his direct words made Xian Lin'er's words stuck in her throat.

She was silent for a while before nodding her head: "Junior brother, I'll call you that too. I'm also Master Mu's student, and your senior sister."

"Junior brother, you also know the situation of our academy, especially the Soul Guidance Department that I am in charge of. The Martial Soul Department has the academy's ten thousand year heritage, so it can always maintain its top position on the continent, but the Soul Guidance Department is far behind the Sun Moon Empire. In order to catch up with the Sun Moon Empire, the Soul Guidance Department has been working hard and has invested a lot of manpower and material resources."

"But this has little effect. Our academy has produced so many Title Douluo, but we can't even train a ninth-level soul guide. In terms of soul guide technology, we are already far behind."

"This Sword of Judgment is undoubtedly the pinnacle of the Sun-Moon Empire's close-range soul guides, and it was made by the Mingde Hall Master Jing Hongchen. You should understand its importance to our soul guide system. We... cannot give up any opportunity to catch up with the Sun-Moon Empire."

Xian Lin'er's tone was heavy.

After seeing the Sword of Judgment up close, she could better understand how big the gap was between Shrek and Mingde Hall in terms of soul guides.

(End of this chapter)