Wuhun Lingzhu starting from Douluo

Chapter 86 Luck and Territory

Ning Fengzhi looked at the weekend thoughtfully, her eyes twinkling slightly, and she didn't know what she was thinking in her heart.

Feng Xiaotian glanced at the man who had just appeared, that is, Weekend. His brows wrinkled slightly, and there was a familiar feeling in his heart.

"Where have I seen him?" I thought for a moment, but there was no trace.

"Maybe I caught a glimpse of it during the opening ceremony!"

Although I came at a time jam, I was not late, so most people didn't say anything, except for a few people who snorted coldly.

The five winning teams in this promotion competition are Purple Star College, Divine Wind College, Shrek College, Tianshui College, and Blazing Fire College.

The other two colleges among the five major colleges were all eliminated.

After all, the gap in strength is very obvious. It is not only the gap in the soul power of the strongest, but also the gap in the number of soul sects that is fatal.

The captains and vice-captains of each academy team walked to the podium respectively to receive the rewards for advancing in the qualifying rounds.

"Next, His Majesty, together with the Master of the Qibao Glazed Sect and the Platinum Cult of Salas, will personally issue promotion qualification certificates and rewards to the five teams that entered the promotion competition!"

The qualification certificate for promotion is a letter that records the information of the team's school and is the voucher for entering the promotion venue.

The prize money for the top five academy teams is the same. After all, it is just for winning the qualifiers.

Emperor Xueye stood on the high platform, glanced at the representatives of the five major college teams, stayed on Tang San for a few seconds longer, smiled slightly and said.

"First of all, I want to congratulate you!"

"You have successfully qualified for this year's Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition. As the supreme ruler of the Tiandou Empire, I am proud of you. You are the hope of the empire. Or as members of the major teams.

Captain and deputy captain, your strength played a vital role in the game."

When Emperor Xue Ye said this, he paused slightly and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this scene, Salas had a bad premonition in his heart.

"So, I have decided to confer the title of Viscount on you ten, and the title of Baron on the other participating students from your ten colleges. After you graduate, the door of the empire will be open to you at any time, and your territories will be distributed uniformly after graduation."

"Your Majesty, isn't this good?" Salas's voice suddenly sounded from the side.

Salas' sudden interruption made Emperor Xueye feel even more disgusted. He was really used to being lawless.

Emperor Xueye glanced at Salas indifferently, "Is there anything wrong? Your Excellency, Bishop Salas."

Salas said: "There is no precedent for awarding knighthoods in previous competitions. What's more, is the knighthood awarded too high?"

In fact, it is just a title, but it also has a territory. The temptation of this kind of territorial nobility is far higher than a title, or the so-called opportunity to enter the Spirit Temple.

By accepting the territory, it can be said that you have half a foot on the front line of the Tiandou Empire. Wuhun Palace will cause a lot of trouble for you.

Weekend looked at the tit-for-tat confrontation between Emperor Xueye and Salas, with a slight smile on his lips.

Only if you fight tit for tat can I continue to thrive in the future! I thought lightly in my mind on the weekend.

Since the light of the second martial soul has been filled to 30%, every point of increase has become more difficult than before.

I am afraid that the amount of luck needed in the future will become even greater, but this luck cannot be denied.

When the light of the second martial soul rose to 30%, Weekend already had a little understanding of this talisman paper.

This talisman is not a martial spirit, or it is not just a martial spirit.

The appearance of the martial spirit only acted as a shadow, allowing the shattered charm of the runes of heaven and earth to be blended together again.

Using the pattern of the martial spirit as the surface, something similar to a magic weapon or magical power was once again formed.

It possesses the ability of the martial soul to obtain soul rings and generate soul skills.

However, what is absorbed is not the soul ring, but the essentially high-level power, which happens to be the power of luck.

And what is generated is not a soul skill, but a magical power starting from the talisman. As for what it will be, it is not yet clear.

But one of the abilities appeared very clearly in my mind, the opportunity to travel through time again.

"A new world! If given the chance, how could I want to stop here?"

Weekend smiled slightly. To achieve this, one would undoubtedly need a lot of luck.

If you want to gain extraordinary luck, become a strong man, and defeat several geniuses, this level is far from enough.

Nothing can bring more luck than owning the world, especially after more than ten years, the mainland will be in chaos.

Instead of being forced to take sides when the time comes? Why not tear down the table and rebuild the world?

In this way, it is very important to have a good territory.

After weekend led everyone out of the Great Soul Fighting Arena, a voice suddenly came from behind.

"weekend!"

Hearing the sound on weekends, he slowly turned around and looked over.

They are from the Shenfeng Academy team, and the one at the front is Feng Xiaotian.

Feng Xiaotian walked up to Weekend, stared at Weekend, with a trace of doubt in his eyes, stretched out his hand and said.

"Let me meet you, my name is Feng Xiaotian, I am tied for first place with your team, and I am the captain of the Kamikaze Team."

Weekend stretched out his hand to shake Feng Xiaotian's hand, and then said: "Weekend, the captain of the Purple Star Academy team."

"I'm looking forward to meeting you in the next game."

Feng Xiaotian stared at the weekend closely and said lightly.

Weekend smiled and didn't reply. Feng Xiaotian didn't bother too much, nodded and walked away.

"This guy, this guy is very strong." The team member next to Feng Xiaotian whispered to Feng Xiaotian.

"Nonsense, how can two captains of level 46 battle spirit masters be weak?" Feng Xiaotian said, turning away from the team members next to him.

After Feng Xiaotian finished speaking, he fell into deep thought. Where did that strange feeling come from?

Weekend glanced at the other three teams following behind, waved their hands, and walked out faster.

Huo Wu and Shui Bing'er, who followed behind, looked at the weekend with strange eyes.

A strange feeling, a sense of familiarity, but I can't remember it?

This is because the phantom of the spirit bead has been integrated into the martial arts of several people. It should have been a very obvious feeling, but it was temporarily sealed by the weekend, so there was that weird feeling.

After returning to the hotel, everyone tidied up and went to the manor outside the city for the weekend. They would stay there temporarily until the promotion competition started in a month.

"There is still one month left before the competition. You should all practice hard and strive to increase your soul power by another level." Zhou Xing said while looking at everyone.

"Yes, boss."

"Yes, Captain."

Two different voices sounded at the same time, and Weekend nodded with satisfaction.

He waved his hand and let the students go to practice individually.

In the end, only four people were left.

(End of chapter)