Watching that fruit absorb the nutrients of the Soul Devouring Tree and gradually condense.

And the Soul Devouring Tree was also slowly withering, and finally turned into powder and disappeared.

"This is the soul devouring seed that the old beggar has dreamed of for a long time, it's just that I haven't cultivated to the soul saint, so it's not mature yet."

Chen Mo sighed, since this was the case, he just absorbed this fruit again.

In the end, I still earned myself.

The moment the spiritual power touched the fruit, the fruit exploded, and the pure soul power made Chen Mo warm.

Chen Mo sat down cross-kneeled and exhaled the soul power in the air.

Then he opened his eyes again.

"It's slowing down, but it doesn't seem to be much slower, after all, it's not mature yet, innate level nine?"

Chen Mo made a rough estimate.

But it's enough, at least not like the previous innate level.

If the first-level suction mouth is like a straw, the ten-level suction mouth is a pump, and the nine-stage is a little worse, but the difference is not very large.

Look at the corpse of the old beggar on the ground.

"Forget it, I'll send kindness, find you a place to bury it, and count it as a place to be safe."

Chen Mo packed the old beggar's body with a bag and walked downstairs.

People passing by cast their gazes, but they were also not strange, it seemed that in this disorderly village, it was not unusual to kill Yuebao.

It's just that Chen Mo's face made them a little surprised.

So young.

After finding a jungle, Chen Mo asked the drill gopher to dig a big hole.

The body was then thrown down and re-buried.

Take a plank.

"This is the second time I've erected a monument to someone, and I still don't know your name."

Chen Mo sighed, so he had to engrave the three words of anonymous on the tombstone, and then insert them in front of the grave.

"If I come to the Star Dou Great Forest in the future, I may come to see you."

Chen Mo smiled slightly, then turned around and left.

Nameless, in this cruel world, there are many nameless, there is no shortage of old beggars.

It is a pity that the old beggar started from the end of the slightest, struggled all his life, changed his life against the sky, and finally ended up nameless.

Back at the hotel, Chen Mo slept.

The next day, at dawn, he set off again.

He doesn't plan to return to the Martial Soul Hall for the time being, let's have fun in the outside world.

After all, there was still some gap between it and the Martial Soul Hall.

Chen Mo returned to Soto City.

The Great Fighting Soul Arena, located in the center of Soto City, is the largest place for entertainment in a city, and it is not only Soto City, the Heaven Dou Empire, and the Star Luo Empire have many cities with large Soul Fighting Arena.

It was jointly held by the seven major soul master families on the mainland, but I heard rumors that there were also shadows of the two empires and the Martial Soul Hall behind it.

This is true, the ability of the Great Soul Arena to accumulate wealth is very terrifying, and a day's flow of water is enough to rival the total output value of the empire in one day.

Rich in the true sense of the word.

This kind of volume is just a few families without the title Douluo, can it.

Chen Mo walked outside the Great Fighting Soul Arena.

A waiter dressed as a bunny girl stretched out her hand to block Chen Mo's way: "Hello, sir, please pay the fee, a silver soul coin." "

"Good."

Chen Mo took out a silver soul coin and handed it to the waiter, and then walked in with steps.

The Great Arena is a place large enough to accommodate 10,000 people, divided into more than a dozen competition venues, and hundreds of boxes for people to rest.

As soon as you enter the door, you will be in the lobby, and there is a sign in the hall that says who will play next, the code name, and the venue.

According to this sign, you can go to whichever venue you want to see the game.

But Chen Mo plans to get himself an identity card first.

On the right hand side is a counter that resembles a bank, and a sweet young lady in a work uniform sits.

Chen Mo walked over.

"Hello, I'm signing up."

Chen Mo said.

"Okay, please pay the registration fee, ten gold soul coins."

The staff said.

Chen Mo paid the money.

"May I ask how many levels of your soul power are current?"

"Forty-three level soul sect."

"You look a little young."

"Maybe I look younger."

"What is a martial soul?"

"Martial Soul Spirit Ball."

"This martial soul, is it a mutated martial soul."

"It's a mutant martial soul."

"Okay, I'll help you register."

Then the staff began to write and draw something, and then took out something that looked like a file bag.

"Hello, please think of a code name."

The staff said again.

Chen Mo looked at it for a while and said directly: "Pokémon Master." "

The staff was slightly stunned.

"Why not?"

Chen Mo thought that it was not in compliance and there might be some problems in the format.

"No, yes, it's just that I think the name is a little new, can I ask what a Pokémon is?"

The staff asked.

"Pokémon, the name of a game, and I will eventually become the master of this game."

Chen Mo smiled confidently.

The smile was infectious, and the staff was handsome by Chen Mo, and soon helped Chen Mo register, and gave Chen Mo an Iron Fighting Soul badge.

"Every battle you have after that will be recorded, and if you reach a certain number of points, your badge will be replaced, the badge is a symbol of strength and honor, please keep it well, other precautions are written here, and then I wish you a happy game and a bright future."

The staff said to Chen Mo with a smile.

Chen Mo also thanked him, and then began to look at the precautions on the side.

"Oh, it's really cool to play today, and it's comfortable to win."

Chen Mo turned his head and looked over.

A little fat man dressed in red is much shorter than himself.

"It's not good that Miss Ben gave you assistance, otherwise you would have been sent flying long ago."

The silver bell-like laughter is a young and beautiful girl wearing a glazed blue coat, covering her mouth and laughing.

A smile is very enjoyable.

It's just that Chen Mo is immune to this, but he is still a little interested in the two.

Evil Fire Phoenix Ma Hongjun, Seven Treasure Liuli Ning Rongrong.

"Can you give me a mask?"

Chen Mo turned to look at the staff.

"There is a mask, what do you need?"

The staff put out a lot of masks for Chen Mo to choose.

Chen Mo looked at it, it was a somewhat funny, funny mask.

A big slap head sticks out his tongue.

Funny, still unbeatable.

"That's it."

Chen Mo was very satisfied with this mask.

"Hello, help me match an opponent."

"Okay."

I put on my mask and walked to the sign on the side.

"Thousand Hand Shura, fight against the Evil Eye White Tiger?"

"The second battle platform, it's kind of interesting."

Chen Mo walked towards the second stage, pushed open the door with the second written on it, and as soon as he pushed it open, there was an audience seat, which was the same as the audience seat of the previous football stadium.

In front of you is the ring, and on the opposite side are the private rooms.

Chen Mo found a place to sit, and there was still a short time before the start of the game.

Shrek's infighting, it seems that there are not many audiences, maybe they haven't made a name for themselves yet.

After sitting for a while, people walked in one after another.

The others are Shrek, the others.

Evil Fire Phoenix Ma Hongjun, Seven Treasure Liuli Ning Rongrong, Ghost Spirit Cat Zhu Zhuqing, God of Food Monopoly Oscar, and their teacher Flying Horn in the Golden Iron Triangle, Soul Saint Flander.

Who is missing, less soft bone rabbit dance.

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