Douluo: Rely on the dress-up system to hold the Goddess set

Chapter 45 Sign up to compete

Author: Mohua Chengli

After visiting the martial arts arena, Yueguan took Qian Yuelong to a hotel in the south of the town.

The owner of this hotel is also affiliated with Wuhundian, so it is considered his own business.

After completing Qian Yuelong's check-in procedures, Yueguan handed the room card to Qian Yuelong and warned:

"From today on, your goal for the running-in class is, regardless of your soul power level, I only ask for your victory record. Individual victory games should reach 30, doubles 50, and for a team, let's set 20."

Soul masters grow the fastest in actual combat.

"When you reach level 30, send someone to tell me that I have chosen a suitable soul beast for you for your third soul ring. I will take you to hunt it then."

Qian Yuelong nodded: "Okay, teacher, please be careful on the road."

Yue Guan nodded, stepping on the red sunset that shone in from outside the door, the shadow flashed, and the person disappeared into the twilight.

After seeing off her teacher, Qian Yuelong turned and walked towards her room.

After passing the room card, you will see a spacious and bright room. The room is about 60 square meters in size. It has a soft sofa, a long wooden table, a cupboard, a separate bathroom, and a 1.8m long standard bed. It can be regarded as a small home.

, everything you need is available.

"Not bad." Qian Yuelong nodded with satisfaction, turned around, looked out the slightly opened window, and shouted: "Come out, you should all be here, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the wooden window creaked and was wrapped in a strong soul power, controlling it to open outwards.

Two black shadows suddenly jumped in from the outside, fell behind Qian Yuelong, knelt on one knee, lowered his head, and saluted with his hands raised: "See the Saint!"

Qian Yuelong tucked her silver-white hair that was blown by the strong wind behind her ears, looked at the two people dressed in black, and said, "What are your names?"

"Belongs to Xia Fang Yi, a level 84 attack spirit Douluo." A muffled male voice came from under the black scarf.

"My subordinate, Yunyi, is a level 85 agility-type fighting spirit Douluo." The second voice was a cold female voice.

Qian Yuelong's fingers were slightly curled, placed against her lips, and she said thoughtfully: "I remember that grandpa also sent four palace guardian knights to accompany him to protect him in secret, right?"

"Yes, saint. The four palace guardian knights are all soul saints and are waiting in the dark." Fang Yi said respectfully.

Qian Yuelong nodded and got down to business: "You also know that I came to Luger Town this time mainly to experience myself. Although your task is to protect me from harm except in the martial arts arena, I hope

, do not take action without my order, and when I am not on the verge of life or death."

this.

Yun Yi and Fang Yi glanced sideways at each other, seeing the same troubled look in each other's eyes.

If the saint makes any mistake, both of them will be punished for failing to protect her!

Seeing the hesitation of the two of them, Qian Yuelong added: "You don't have to worry. If grandpa or the teacher asks about it, I will take full responsibility."

The two were silent for a few seconds and lowered their heads.

"yes."

After a few more instructions, Qian Yuelong dismissed them, checked the room, and made sure there were no safety risks. Then he meditated directly on the soft sofa seat, running the Tianyan Jue, stimulating the soul power, entering the cultivation state, and waiting for tomorrow.

arrival.

At dawn, the staff of the martial arts arena yawned and opened the heavy door.

The morning air is still very humid, with the chill of the night still lingering

"Excuse me, for one-on-one soul fighting, can I just report it directly at the service desk?"

A crisp voice suddenly came from behind.

The sleepiness in the staff's eyes suddenly disappeared, sharpness and surprise emerged. He turned around suddenly and looked at the source of the sound, only to see a little girl who was as high as his waist?!

Unexpectedly, even a soul master like him didn't notice her approach.

The staff who knew why the martial arts arena existed carefully looked at the petite Qian Yuelong, remained polite, and said distantly and cautiously: "Yes. In addition to the team spirit battles that need to be registered in the waiting hall of the group battle area, single

Both single-person and double-spirit fighting should be registered at the service desk."

"That's it, thank you."

Qian Yuelong smiled at the staff member and walked towards the service desk calmly under his probing gaze.

Under the astonished eyes of the staff at the service desk, Qian Yuelong handed over the identity plate that the staff had applied for yesterday.

The staff who recovered from the surprise carefully recorded Qian Yuelong's identity plate, added it to the program library that was immediately matched, presented it with both hands, and said respectfully: "Dear Soul Master, the Soul Fighting Competition is only at 7:30.

will be opened. Before that, you can go to the public waiting area to rest. After the start time, your name will appear on the big screen in the public waiting area. Please pay attention to your queue number and competition area."

Anyone who can enter the martial arts arena is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

It's not that they have never received young geniuses before, it's just that this is the first time they have come here at such a young age.

Qian Yuelong nodded, held her identity plate and walked towards the corridor with the wall lamp on, heading to the waiting area.

As time goes by, the number of people waiting in the public waiting area gradually increases, and the number of glances towards the corner only increases.

"Whose child is it? Where are the adults in her family? Are they going to the competition?"

"You are stupid. If you are a relative, go directly to the audience stand of the Soul Fighting Arena. The only people who can enter the waiting area at the back are soul masters participating in the Soul Fighting Competition!"

"Ah? She was sent here at such a young age?!"

"Hate, geniuses have emerged from poverty since ancient times. I think back then, I was recruited at the age of eight. I was lucky enough to enter Wuhundian Academy for a period of education, and then came here at the age of eleven. At that time, I was only older than her.

He looks about three to five years older."

Whispers continued to flow into my ears along the wind.

Qian Yuelong stared intently at the big screen diagonally above, looking at the list of combatants and the list of assigned matches. When the list of new round of combatants was scrolling and refreshed, she saw her own name.

"Fighting Arena No. 9." Qian Yuelong gently read out the arena for his competition.

The moment she finished speaking, she received another surprised look.

Qian Yuelong turned her head and met a pair of surprised almond eyes.

The owner of the almond-shaped eyes also just stood up from her seat. She is a woman with a single ponytail.

She was wearing a blue-gray outfit and had a slender figure, but she could see the muscle lines that fit her skin, smooth and tight.

Qian Yuelong blinked, smiled at her, and then walked up to No. 9 Soul Fighting Arena.

"Hey, Shu'er, it seems that you are a sure winner in the next competition." A hand with slightly white skin put on the shoulder of the almond-eyed woman, "If you win, remember to buy me a drink!"

The woman in blue-gray attire paused, glanced at another pretty black-haired girl who was approaching her, and said with disgust: "A cup of fine beer costs 5 silver soul coins, and a game costs 10 gold soul coins.

And you, a picky drunkard, drink half of the soul coins you win every time you drink, who can afford you?"

1 gold soul coin = 10 silver soul coins, 1 silver soul coin = 100 bronze soul coins.

The black-haired woman smiled and patted her shoulder: "Oh, isn't this giving you pressure and motivation? The aura of that little girl just now is that of a great soul master."

Hearing the profound meaning in the black-haired woman's words, the woman with a single ponytail pushed her away angrily and walked towards the arena: "I'm still the Soul Master!"

"Then I'll be waiting for your good news!"

The black-haired woman waved to her friend, and after her back disappeared into the passage, she suppressed the smile on her face.

Of course she knew that her friend was a soul master.

However, if a child who is already a great soul master at a young age can be sent here, how easy can he be?