Chapter 6 Sixty Thousand Years Head Soul Bone

"That ten thousand year old head soul bone is destined to be mine!"

An extremely confident voice sounded behind everyone. It was Li Xin's.

Everyone turned to look at Li Xin, knowing that this guy was determined to get it.

The elite class competition is held every semester, with different prizes.

This year's prizes of soul bones are unprecedentedly rare, and everyone was moved.

These twenty people are the future pillars of the Spirit Hall, so the spirit bones as a reward are a kind of incentive.

"I tell you, don't compete with me this time!" Li Xin boasted, but no one paid any attention to him.

Everyone who knows the situation knows that Li Xin had started to behave abnormally half a month ago. Now, the abnormality has gradually become normal, and everyone has gotten used to it.

"Ten Thousand Years Head Soul Bone..."

Ye Tianxing muttered to himself, in his impression, there was only that one piece of ten thousand year old head soul bone, he wondered if it was that piece.

If so, then he must win first place in this competition no matter what.

The night sky is beautiful, with bright stars and the Milky Way hanging in the dark sky. Ye Tianxing lies on the lawn of the playground, enjoying this scene.

When I was a child, I saw many stars in the sky, but when I grew up, there were only a few. I wonder where all the stars went?
"Twenty-one, twenty-two, twenty-three, no, why are there only twenty-three stars in this area?" Ye Tianxing frowned slightly, then looked to the side, "Twenty-four, that's good!"

"Why aren't you sleeping so late? Are you here to count the stars?" Guangling Douluo appeared silently and said with a smile.

"Teacher, how come you have time to come here?" Ye Tianxing turned over and stood up, walked in front of Guangling Douluo and said with a smile.

Not long ago, Ye Tianxing seized the opportunity of Guangling Douluo's arrival and became his apprentice in time.

I thought I wouldn't be able to become his disciple, maybe there was some test, but Guangling Douluo just said, "Didn't you already call me teacher?"

This made Ye Tianxing overjoyed. He finally had a backer!

There are also six Titled Douluo worshippers whom I have never met before. This happiness comes too suddenly.

"Are you curious that a mere elite class competition actually gives out soul bones as rewards?" Guangling Douluo looked at Ye Tianxing and asked.

"Isn't this the soul bone prepared by His Holiness the Pope to win over the Elephant Armor Sect?" Ye Tianxing replied.

"That's right, but I told my eldest brother about you, so he intervened. That ten thousand year old head soul bone was actually prepared for you." Guangling Douluo said with a smile.

None of the students who can enter the elite class are easy to deal with. The one with the highest soul power is at level 19. The elite class changes every two years, and only those with innate soul power at level 7 or above can join. It is not easy for Ye Tianxing to fight his way out.

Ye Tianxing naturally knew that the eight-year-old soul master at level 19 was called Huyanbo, whose martial soul was the rare diamond mammoth, and he was from the Elephant Armor Sect.

Although the Elephant Armor Sect belongs to the lower four sects, they have long been taken in by the Spirit Hall. It is not surprising that the Spirit Hall Academy's elite class has accepted a Diamond Mammoth Spirit with a ninth-level innate spirit power.

"Teacher, I have confidence in myself. To be honest, I am determined to get the soul bone this time!" Ye Tianxing patted his chest. With his second martial soul, the Azure Dragon Sword, he was still confident.

"Really? Then I'll wait and see." Guangling Douluo smiled, then restrained his smile and said seriously: "As usual, draw the bow for an hour and aim at one point."

Ye Tianxing stood up, a dead wood bow appeared in his left hand, he drew the bow and arrow, aimed at a "word" on the stone tablet in front of him. From Ye Tianxing's perspective, it was a "little ant".

If it were anyone else, they would definitely not be able to see it. Only Ye Tianxing, whose martial soul is a bow, and with his extraordinary eyesight, could barely see it clearly.

"Teacher, I have a question." "Tell me!"

"Why do you always ask me to aim at the stone tablet? Didn't the academy teacher say that this thing was passed down to this day and was established by the first generation of the Spirit Hall Master? Am I being disrespectful?" Ye Tianxing only found out about this later, and only then did he realize that he had almost caused a big disaster.

"It's okay." Guangling Douluo shook his head, stepped forward and fiddled with Ye Tianxing's posture, and said, "Because you can't break it."

"Ah?" Ye Tianxing was surprised.

His first soul skill had extremely strong penetrating power, and it almost penetrated the hunting ground wall made of deep-sea silver. How could he not destroy this unremarkable stone tablet?
"Because I can't shoot it." Guangling Douluo answered straightforwardly.

Ye Tianxing was immediately encouraged after hearing this and stretched his penis even more. In that case, it should be no problem for him to ejaculate once.

……

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye. Ye Tianxing had been in Douluo Continent for a full month, and his soul power had successfully reached level thirteen.

"Boom boom boom——"

Fireworks bloomed in the sky, and the elite class competition held once every semester at the Spirit Hall Academy was about to begin.

The main venue is set up at the Wuhun Hall Fighting Arena, a 30-meter-long fighting arena that can accommodate 50,000 spectators. It is a large venue.

At least those who were invited to visit were elders of the Spirit Hall, sitting in the audience seats in scattered patterns. In the VIP seats above, Pope Bibi Dong came here with nothing to do.

Her crystal-clear jade palm was currently holding a ten-thousand-year-old head soul bone, which was the reward for this competition.

This soul bone has a great origin. It was obtained by the former Pope Qian Xunji who killed him personally. It is a wisdom skull condensed by spirit and is 60,000 years old.

At first, Bibi Dong planned to throw out a ten thousand year old right arm bone to see the reactions of these children. However, during the meeting, the chief priest came with news and asked someone to take out the head soul bone obtained from killing Qian Xunji as a reward.

This made Bibi Dong very puzzled. Looking at the head soul bone floating in her palm, Bibi Dong had an idea, which was to press it on the head of her apprentice Hu Liena and force it to merge.

It is always better to give advantage to others than to one's own apprentice. Moreover, in her opinion, the winner of this competition is no doubt.

Huyan Bo is a nineteenth-level soul master and the owner of the Diamond Mammoth martial soul. He is an old student and a genius of the Elephant Armor Sect. He has an innate soul power of the ninth level and inherits the Elephant Armor Sect's heritage.

This is undoubtedly a dimensionality reduction blow to those children, big and small, who are complacent about taking some elders as their teachers.

There was also Ye Tianxing who took the Fifth Lord Guangling Douluo as his master. I almost forgot that it was a month ago.

"So what even if he has full innate soul power? I really don't know what's wrong with Qian Daoliu!" Bibi Dong was very dissatisfied, because the soul bone floating in her palm no longer belonged to the Spirit Hall.

In another private room, except for the chief priest Qian Daoliu, the other six priests all came here. They came to cheer for Ye Tianxing, and they also had doubts in their hearts.

Demon Subduing Douluo chose to open the skylight and asked, "Fifth Brother, how did you convince Big Brother to intervene in Bibi Dong's decision?"

Qingluan Douluo was equally puzzled and asked, "Old Five, you and Big Brother have been hiding this from us for nearly half a month. It's time to tell the truth."

The five of them were all stunned. When Qian Daoliu intervened in Bibi Dong's decision and took the initiative to take out the 60,000-year-old head soul bone that was comparable to a 100,000-year-old soul bone, they simply couldn't believe it.

Normally, Qian Daoliu does not interfere with any decisions of the Soul Palace. This is already known to everyone. Unexpectedly, he took the initiative to intervene this time, and it was Guangling Douluo who brought up the matter, which is even more puzzling.

Facing the doubtful looks of his brothers, Guangling Douluo smiled slightly: "Because my disciples need it, I asked for it."

(End of this chapter)

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