Ronin from Douluo

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"Two...two thousand-year soul rings?" Osho was so shocked that he said this with some trembling.

There is nothing unusual about two thousand-year soul rings. Osho himself has one. But you are just a soul master with three soul rings! You have two thousand-year soul rings among the three soul rings. You are going too far.

Bar!

In the soul master world, everyone defaults to the best configuration of soul rings. The soul ring is yellow, yellow and purple, two hundred years and one thousand years. This is already a genius, but you have directly broken this law. The second soul ring is a thousand years.

, what kind of monster is this!

But Osho didn't know that Zeng Yi's first soul ring was actually a thousand-year soul ring, and his second soul ring was a hundred-year soul ring. If he knew, he would probably be even more shocked that there is such a reverse operation.

"Tell me! How did you do it?"

Osho's emotional hands tightly grasped Zeng Yi's shoulders, shaking him and asking.

"Well, Elder Osho, please don't get excited yet! Let me go first." Zeng Yi said quickly. With Osho's Soul Emperor level of strength, the strength of his grip on his shoulders was still strong, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Well……"

Osho also realized his gaffe, let go of Zeng Yi's shoulders, and coughed a few times to calm himself down.

"How did you manage to absorb two thousand-year soul rings? Logically speaking, the limit for a soul master to absorb a second soul ring is a hundred years! How could you absorb a thousand-year soul ring without exploding your body?" Osho said in a tone of voice.

He still asked excitedly, his eyes full of curiosity.

This question made Zeng Yi a little embarrassed. In fact, his second soul ring was for a hundred years, and his first soul ring was for a thousand years.

"Uh...that's the question..." Zeng Yi lowered his head and thought about it, how should he tell him?

"Actually, just absorb it directly. If you can absorb it, absorb it. If you can't, you will die!"

Zeng Yi's answer made Osho dumbfounded. What kind of answer is this? It's too perfunctory! However, when you think about it, it is indeed such a truth. Don't be afraid of death and go straight to it. If you achieve it, you will reach the sky in one step. If you don't achieve it, it will turn into nothing.

Dry bones.

But this is still too far-fetched!

Moreover, Osho looked at Zeng Yi's third soul ring. The purple color was darker. This was definitely not a soul ring on a soul beast that was about a thousand years old. It was definitely more than two thousand years old.

"that's all?"

"Well, that's true." Zeng Yi nodded affirmatively.

In fact, he doesn’t want to do this! He also wants to start the game normally, but Wuhun doesn’t agree! He keeps urging me to go up, but there’s nothing I can do!

"Also, maybe it's because I have a good physique!"

Zeng Yi has always suspected that this has something to do with his own constitution. Otherwise, why would he always recover so quickly after being injured?

Osho didn't believe it. There were so many people with good physiques, but he didn't see anyone whose second soul ring was a thousand-year soul ring! But he was too lazy to pursue it. After all, this person had the courage to absorb a thousand-year soul ring, and

It was successful. If you want to imitate it, you must have the spirit of not being afraid of death.

"Let's test our soul power!" Osho shook his head, took out a blue crystal ball, and said to Zeng Yi.

Zeng Yi put his hand on it, and the crystal ball suddenly shone with dazzling light, filling the entire room with light.

"Thirty-five soul power!"

Genius! Absolute genius!

Osho shouted in his heart, judging from Zeng Yi's appearance, he was definitely not over twenty years old. Before he was twenty years old, his soul power was so powerful, and he also had two thousand-year soul rings. This could no longer be described as a genius.

, this is a monster!

Now, the way Osho looks at Zeng Yi is as if he is about to burst into light, as if Zeng Yi is an infinite treasure, so tempting.

"Quick! Stretch your hand over and let me see your bone age." Osho said excitedly, but before Zeng Yi could move, he grabbed Zeng Yi's right wrist.

"You're only fifteen!"

Osho screamed again. I didn't expect that this boy was so young! The future is promising, the future is promising!

Seeing Osho's face flushed with excitement, Zeng Yi was speechless. Isn't he just a little soul master? How can he be so rude? Have you never seen the twelve-year-old soul master in the protagonist group? What's next?

A hundred-thousand-year-old soul ring is like picking something up on the ground. It causes so many worries. What does this mean to me? I really have never seen the world.

Seeing his appearance, Zeng Yi complained in his heart.

"Genius! No! He's a monster!" Osho stared at Zeng Yi with wolf-like eyes and sighed in admiration.

Uh...are you sure you're not scolding me?

Zeng Yi looked at this man speechlessly, but does he have any thoughts about me?

Thinking of this, Zeng Yixin started to panic a little.

But as a Soul Emperor, if he wants to run away, there should be nothing he can do about it.

Thinking of his running skills, Zeng Yi felt relieved again.

"By the way, what's your name, young man?"

"Zeng Yi."

"Zeng Yi, what a name! Boy, are you interested in joining our Spirit Hall?" Osho asked excitedly.

"Uh...don't I register here now?" Zeng Yi replied.

"No, this is just a registration that can receive a subsidy. I am talking about the soul masters who actually join our Wuhun Palace and complete our Wuhun Palace. Zeng Yi, with your talent, it can be said that no one in the Wuhun Palace can

Compared with your peers, you are a monster! A being above genius. I will recommend you to the highest glory of Wuhun Palace, our respected Pope. With your talent, you will definitely be best cultivated.

, there will be no problem in becoming a titled Douluo by then!" Osho finished speaking in one excited breath, looking at Zeng Yi expectantly, waiting for his consent.

"This...let me think about it." Zeng Yi really couldn't answer this question.

Do you want me to join the Spirit Hall? How is this possible? I don’t even want to go to the academy next door. Why should I be tempted by a Spirit Hall like you? You said you can make me a Titled Douluo? Everyone recommends me to become a god.

Ah! Brother!

Zeng Yi was used to living alone, but he didn't like to join any forces. This would tie up his happy heart, which he couldn't stand.

"What's there to think about? Just agree! This is an opportunity to become a Titled Douluo!" Osho urged after seeing Zeng Yi's look.

"Sorry! Elder Osho, this is not something I can decide." Zeng Yi suddenly said to Osho seriously.

"You can't decide?" Zeng Yi's answer made Osho confused.

"Well, I have to discuss it with the elders in my family." Zeng Yi nodded and replied.

Yes, why didn't I think of this problem? How could such a monster be an ordinary soul master? Someone must have trained him!

"I wonder who your elders are?"

"My master, my title is: Sword." Zeng Yi said calmly.

"Title, sword?"

When Osho heard this, his eyes widened instantly. Needless to say, the only person who can be given a title is the legendary Titled Douluo! And there is only one person who can be given a title with a sword, the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, Sword Douluo!

"Is your master Sword Douluo?" Osho asked in shock.

"Yes." Zeng Yi nodded and said.

In fact, this was just something he made up to fool Osho. He remembered that in Douluo, there was a person named Sword Douluo who was quite famous, so he used his name to prop up the scene, otherwise, this Osho would not

He will let him go easily. Moreover, he is also a swordsman, so he should be able to deceive him!

"So that's it, that's it..."

Osho couldn't believe that this genius was already famous and married.

Yes! I should have thought earlier that this young man used knives and swords as weapons, and he also exuded a sharp coldness. His temperament was so similar to that of the Venerable Sword Douluo whom I was lucky enough to meet.

It turns out that he is a disciple of Master Jian! Alas, it seems that there is no hope for Wuhun Palace.

Thinking of this, Osho couldn't help but sigh. The Qibao Glazed Sect is powerful, but it's not much weaker than the Wuhun Palace. He doesn't have the strength to snatch such a person away.

Afterwards, Osho did not ask Zeng Yi to join the Spirit Hall, but respectfully helped him get the information, gave Zeng Yi a subsidy of one hundred gold soul coins, and personally sent him out of the Spirit Hall.

Looking at Zeng Yi's leaving figure, Osho's eyes flickered.

It seems that I need to report to the Pope that a terrifying evildoer has come out of the Qibao Glazed Sect!

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