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Oscar had imagined many possibilities, but there was no such possibility among them. The person in the box turned out to be someone from Huangdou Academy.

"Hey? Shrek's brother? Come in, come in," Ghost Leopard Soul Master Oslo, whose face was already a little red and was obviously a little drunk, waved to Oscar and said with a big tongue: "Hey, um,

Well... our brothers have always said that with our names like this, we might be separated brothers. I have long wanted to get to know you, brother, but I never had the chance. Come on, come in, have a drink.

"

"Yeah, come in, come in." Dugu Yan also smiled and got out of the way, pulling Oscar into the house.

In the room, except for Ye Lingling who did not express anything at the end, everyone else smiled and nodded at Oscar. Everyone refused to give in to each other on the field, but when they got to the ring, there was no conflict or contradiction between the two sides.

Of course, this cannot be ruled out because Huang Du won today, so he has such magnanimity.

As a matter of course, Oscar sat down at the table. He toasted everyone with a glass of wine, congratulating them on advancing to the finals, and wishing them victory in the next game. Congratulations on them entering the finals, which is somewhat against their will, but I wish them victory over the alien beasts.

It's sincere!

If we want to talk about who Oscar is most hostile to in this competition, Murong Fu would be the first choice. Everyone knows why.

Huang Dou and others were very particular and did not continue to talk about today's competition. Instead, they talked about some interesting things about each academy during this competition. Since there was no competition in Huang Dou Academy in the early days, they were very free all day, so they learned a lot of gossip.

.

Oscar joined in the fun, but didn't think he got anything useful.

That man in black robe was trying to fool himself? But why did he arrange for himself to come here?

With such doubts, Oscar finished the meal without any taste. The group of people returned to the concierge together. Before they knew it, Oscar, Yu Tianheng, and Dugu Yan were walking at the back. Dugu Yan was originally talking to Yu Tian.

Heng was talking about something. Suddenly he said:

"Tang San got eight herbs from my grandfather, and it seems to be working well. You guys are all catching up. If we meet again next time, I'm afraid only Tian Heng and I can compare with you.

Already."

Oscar's eyes narrowed slightly: "Eight?"

"That's right," Dugu Yan was surprised to hear Oscar's tone, and was a little puzzled: "Tang San is loyal, and he gave it to a few of you, plus his teacher each asked for one, so he is a little thicker-skinned, haha!"

"One for each person, that's it... Haha, yes, the mistress is very loyal." Oscar's expression was a little stiff, but fortunately his big beard slightly hid it.

"Hey, I still want to hang out, so I won't go back with you. Come on for the game the day after tomorrow!" Oscar said hello and turned to leave.

After walking a few steps, he saw the man in black robe leaning against the wall at a corner, looking at him with interest.

"What do you know!" Oscar came straight to him and stared at him with burning eyes.

"A lot." The man in black robe said calmly and with a leisurely expression, "For example, you have two classmates. Like you, their soul power couldn't be improved for a while. But they were lucky and had someone to help them, so they rushed over. As for you, obviously

Not so lucky, so no one helped."

"Huh? Two people?" Oscar Ruojue said. Zhu Zhuqing seemed to have mentioned before that his soul power had not improved for a long time, but it has improved recently, and his soul power is about to break through the forty-second level. And Ma Hongjun,

It seems that it was mentioned a few months ago, and the movement of soul power was a bit stagnant, but it was only mentioned once...

Although Oscar is usually careless, he is actually very smart. He remembered a lot of things with just a quick thought and connected them together.

He, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ma Hongjun all had problems with their soul power failing to grow. So, what do the three of them have in common?

At first glance, it doesn't seem to be the case. There are men and women, and there are no similarities between the different categories of martial soul attributes.

But if you think of what you just heard from Dugu Yan, there seems to be a connecting point - the three of them took a herbal medicine together!

"You mean, the grass we eat..." Oscar couldn't finish what he said, because the man in black who was leaning in the corner in front of him had disappeared again. Unlike before, he had just passed by each other.

Once, this person actually disappeared from his sight!

What is the origin of this man in black?

Oscar felt deeply puzzled. He hesitated for a while and finally gritted his teeth, turned around and walked in the direction of the Concierge Pavilion.

Back at the Concierge Pavilion, everyone else had just finished lunch and were chatting in the rest area. Because the game was over, even Zhu Zhuqing, who had always focused on training before, rarely sat together, except for Dai Mubai who was resting in the room.

, Jiangzhu seemed to be looking for her sister Jiangwan, and everyone else was there.

"Oscar, you're back, have you eaten yet?" Flanders said with a smile. He had already recovered from the shadow of the morning's failure.

"Already eaten." Oscar nodded, walked over and sat next to Shao Jin.

A group of people were chatting casually about the match the day after tomorrow, guessing how the two sides would compete.

"Zhuqing, Fatty, have you two ever been unable to improve your soul power before?" Oscar suddenly asked.

"Huh?" Everyone who was originally discussing whether it was better to fight in a team battle or a wolf pack for the Emperor Dou was stunned when they heard this.

"Before, there were a few days..." Ma Hongjun nodded in confusion. He remembered that Murong Fu had asked him this question before, but he didn't pay much attention to it at the time. In addition, Murong Fu told him not to talk nonsense, so he didn't.

explain.

"Me too, but maybe it took longer than Fatty. It didn't get better until recently." Zhu Zhuqing also nodded.

Neither of them knew what happened, nor why Oscar suddenly mentioned this.

"Xiao San, do you have anything to tell us?" Oscar smiled slightly bitterly and turned to Tang San.

"Oscar, what do you mean?" Xiao Wu suddenly became unhappy and said with wide eyes: "Could it be my brother who is causing your soul power to fail to grow? He begged Dugu Bo for each of us to have a fairy grass for us.

!”

"Yes, Oscar, what do you mean by that?" Ning Rongrong also frowned slightly. Tang San's spiritual grass promoted her martial spirit from the Seven Treasures to the Nine Treasures. If this martial spirit can be passed down by her, what will happen to her?

The significance of the entire sect is unimaginable. She sincerely thanked Tang San.

"Haha, one for each person?" Oscar chuckled, looking at Tang San who had been silent for the whole time: "Xiao San, can you tell me, and everyone else, how many fairy grasses you got from Dugu Bo?

"

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A bar in Wuhun City.

In the bar during the day, even at this time when the whole city is overcrowded, there are not that many people. The man in black who appeared in front of Oscar before was sitting in an inconspicuous corner, playing with a card in his hand. Card

Above is a portrait of Oscar, and the background is a deep, faintly dark purple.

It's just that Oscar's eyes in the portrait at this time are blood red.

"This level of emotional impact should be enough. After all, I am a child with a purple destiny. It will be difficult to handle if I move too much." As he spoke, he sat back on the large sofa, his eyes gradually losing focus, as if

He was looking at something very far away, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

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"So, you admit it, right? You know that herbal medicine may prevent our soul power from growing temporarily!" Oscar stared at Tang San closely, his eyes slightly red, which was a sign of extreme anger.

"It's just that there is a possibility..." Tang San didn't dare to look at Oscar. He also felt that what he did was somewhat inappropriate, so his voice was much lower: "And even if it is... like that, one or two

It should be restored within a year..."

"So, mistress, in the name of giving everyone one of them, you lost three, right?" Oscar chuckled, his tone full of ridicule: "You actually said anything to us, there are too many jelly grasses.

, but it is harmful, so you only used the most common one. Ha, haha."

"Oscar!" Yu Xiaogang frowned slightly. Tang San was his most proud student. And the fairy grass given to him allowed him to break through level 30, which was originally a hopeless level in his life. Therefore, although he felt that Tang San was not doing very well, he could

After all, his heart was towards Tang San: "That fairy grass helped you increase your soul power by seven or eight levels, didn't it? Normally, you may not be able to increase your soul power so much in one or two years after level 30."

What Yu Xiaogang said was reasonable, but it was inappropriate for him, Tang San's direct teacher.

"Ha, yes, so I should also thank you?" Oscar smiled sarcastically: "Then why didn't you tell me? Have you considered how much pressure it will put on me if my soul power cannot improve at all in one or two years?

How much of a psychological impact will it have?”

Tang San was speechless. The state of mind is indeed very important in a soul master's training.

"As an auxiliary soul master, it's normal for there to be bottlenecks in soul power improvement occasionally!" Yu Xiaogang continued to defend Tang San, but with his surly and surly temperament, he didn't understand the ways of the world, and he had no idea that it was completely inappropriate for him to speak at this time.

"Auxiliary soul master, haha, it's just because I am an auxiliary soul master, right?" Oscar smiled. Because he is an auxiliary soul master, he has the lowest sense of presence in the team. Because he is an auxiliary soul master, he did not even pursue Ning Rongrong.

Right. Because I am an auxiliary soul master, it doesn’t matter if my practice is slightly affected.

Oscar stood up, looked up to the sky and laughed, then strode away. He ignored the calls of Shao Jin and Flanders behind him.

At the same time, in the corner of the bar, the man in black robe looked away, the smile on his face became brighter, and he murmured: "It's done!"

Oscar rushed out from the concierge, stood on the bustling street, looked at the bustling crowd, and fell into confusion for a moment.

As soon as his martial spirit awakened, he followed Dean Flanders. At this time, he ran out and didn't know where he was going. His eyes swept across the street aimlessly, and a distinct word "wine" caught his attention.

A bar? Yes, a drink can relieve a thousand worries.

Oscar laughed at himself. Fortunately, he had won a lot of money in the previous Soul Fighting Arena competition. Otherwise, he would not even have money to drink when he ran out. Entering the bar, Oscar took out a gold soul coin and threw it on the bar.

, “Give me wine!”

"Guest, what would you like to drink?" To Oscar's surprise, the bartender turned out to be a pretty girl in her twenties.

"Anything is fine, the money is already given to you anyway!" Oscar has never been to a bar, so he doesn't know how to order a drink.

The bartender girl raised her eyebrows, looked at Oscar and basically determined the identity of the other party. A soul master, and a soul master of a high level.

A gold soul coin is enough for an ordinary family of three to live for several months. If an ordinary person takes out a silver soul coin and goes into a bar, it is considered wealthy. Only high-level soul masters can buy gold soul coins.

No nonsense, the bartender helped Oscar make a very expensive drink. Of course, even this expensive drink was not worth even one Gintama coin.

Oscar had drunk wine before, so he didn't pay much attention to it. After drinking it all, he felt that instead of being extinguished, the depression in his chest became even stronger: "Come again!"

The other party was a high-level soul master, and the bartender didn't dare to fool the fool by offering a cup of gold soul coins, so he obediently made another drink, but this time, it was a stronger one.

Oscar's drinking capacity was not very good, and among the Shrek Seven Devils, he was only better than the fat boy Ma Hongjun. After only three glasses of strong drinks that the bartender deliberately mixed, he fell down on the bar and fell unconscious.

This makes the bartender a little worried. Although it is not the main business hours of the bar, who knows when this guy will wake up.

At this moment, a handsome man in black robes came to the stage and said, "I took this man away."

"Ah?" The bartender was stunned, "Do you know each other?"

However, the next moment, the lady saw a flash of black light in the left eye of the man in black robe, and at the same time, nine super mini soul rings flashed away around his pupils.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, red.

The bartender had never seen such a combination of soul rings, nor had she ever seen the soul rings surrounding her pupils. If she remembered this, she would probably discuss it with her sisters, relatives and friends for a long time.

However, a fog of confusion enveloped her eyes. After a moment, she woke up again, completely forgetting everything that happened in the previous ten minutes.

In a luxurious hotel room, the man in black threw the drunk and unconscious Oscar on the bed, and then came to the window.

This is the most expensive room in the most expensive hotel in Douhun City, because here you can see the Pope's Palace and the huge worship square in front of the Pope's Palace.

"It's time to leave. Let's go... take a look!" The man in black robe murmured softly: "Well, let's go to the square in front of the Pope's Palace first." As soon as he finished speaking, the man in black robe disappeared silently.

in the room.

On the square of the Pope's Palace, the man in black robe appeared quietly. However, no one around him seemed to feel anything unusual at all. No, not only did he not notice anything unusual, it was even as if no one noticed his existence.

The man in black robe just walked straight through the boundary that the Jedi were not allowed to cross on ordinary days, and all the soldiers and guards turned a blind eye.

He walked into the gate of the Pope's Palace so calmly, and the two Soul Emperor-level guards at the door showed no reaction.

After walking along a familiar path, the man in black robe came to a large office door. There was a radiant sword mark on the door of the office. The man in black robe narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the sword for a while.

Then he opened the door.

The huge filing cabinet and the spacious desk were clearly Yue Guan's office that Murong Fu had visited before.

"Huh?" Behind the desk, Yue Guan raised his head: "Why did the door open?"

"You didn't close it just now?" On the lounge chair in the other corner of the room, the smoky ghost glanced at it, waved his hand casually, and swept the door with his soul power.

The man in black robe easily avoided the soul power, then walked slowly to a short cabinet next to the door and sat on it. From here, he could see the entire room, and he could see Yue Guan and Gui Mei at the same time.

However, when the man in black robe entered the room and sat on the cabinet, Yue Guan and Gui Mei showed no reaction at all.

The ghost laughed in an unpleasant voice and said, "Thankfully, I had the foresight to advise His Majesty the Pope not to use soul bones as the final reward. Otherwise, Yu Tianheng and the others would have been given an advantage."

"Why do you think that Yu Tianheng and the others can win?" Yue Guan's tone was obviously unconvincing: "Fu'er and the others are not bound to lose!"

"Don't hold on!" Ghost sneered: "I asked about that student of yours, and he lost to Dugu Yan before. Moreover, there is Yu Tianheng. If others don't know, you still don't know, those two brats from the Yu family,

Who is the dragon beast that is more than 10,000 years old that I quietly brought in for?"

"I asked about Fu'er's previous defeat to Dugu Yan!" Yue Guan was still unconvinced: "The scene at that time clearly showed mercy. Moreover, his martial spirit had not yet evolved at that time. Now Fu'er,

It’s completely different from what it was back then.”

"Yes, that student of yours is indeed amazing." Gui Mei said disdainfully: "But what are the levels of his teammates? Are they stretching their crotch to the heel?"

At this time, even Yue Guan was somewhat powerless to refute: "That loser Meng Shu trained a bunch of local chickens and dogs, which blinded Fu'er's strength."

"Come on, you are so shameless, just have fun secretly." The ghost sneered, and then seemed to think of something: "What did Dugu Bo say?"

"He remains neutral," said Dugu Bo. Yue Guan's face became a little serious: "Feng Xiaotian has nothing to do with him, and Yu Tianheng has no help. Only Dugu Yan is his handiwork. He promised that as long as it has nothing to do with Dugu

Yan, he won’t give any help over there.”

"That's good." The ghost also nodded: "It's an old acquaintance, so it's okay to make trouble on weekdays, because this cost the old Changchong his life, and I can't bear it."

Yue Guan nodded.

The man in black robe quietly watched the two chatting with a warm smile on his face. Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows slightly, stood up, opened the door, and left slowly.

"Why did the door open again?" Yue Guan complained: "Let the people from the logistics department fix it later."

Before he finished speaking, Pope Bibi Dong, dressed in gorgeous clothes, walked in, frowned, looked around, and said, "Is there anything wrong?"

Yue Guan looked confused, Gui Mei... Gui Mei couldn't tell, and both of them shook their heads.

Bibi Dong frowned, thinking for a moment and finding nothing, and finally shook her head, said hello and turned around to leave.