I'm in Douluo, where is my system?

Chapter 118 Conjecture
"Is there any problem?" Looking at Yue Guan's worried face, Ye Xinyu tilted her head slightly and couldn't help asking in a low voice.

"Forget it, it's okay." Yue Guan shook his head slightly.

If the location of this competition was in the Xingluo Empire, it would be a bit difficult, but now it is in Tiandou City. Although the Spirit Hall in Tiandou City does not control much power, it is basically impossible to kill someone in front of them.

"The journey this time is quite long, and it will probably take more than ten days to get there. Don't be idle during the time on the road, you can use it to meditate. You two should try your best to increase your soul power to level 40 before the finals."

"Come to think of it, you two are both fifteen or sixteen years old, and you've been practicing for seven or eight years longer than her. And now you're almost being surpassed by an eight-year-old girl. Isn't that shameful?"

Xie Yue and Yan looked at each other and couldn't help but smile awkwardly.

I really can't respond to this.

Although there was a gap in cultivation resources, after ten years of cultivation, he was about to be caught up by someone who had only been practicing for two and a half years. It was indeed a bit embarrassing to tell others about this.

Yue Guan glanced at the two of them, shook his head slightly, sighed softly, and left quietly.

After Yue Guan left, the depressing atmosphere in the carriage gradually eased.

After hearing Yue Guan's words, Ye Xinyu glanced at the two of them and began to think secretly in her heart.

Level thirty-nine?

He reached level 39 at the age of fifteen or sixteen, and that was before he had eaten any magical herbs or had any luck. To be able to reach this level, his talent was really good.

If she remembered correctly, Dai Mubai, one of the Shrek Seven Devils, was about level 37 or 36 when he was about fifteen years old.

When Tang San participated in the next Soul Master Competition, he seemed to be at level 43, and he should be around 14 years old.

Level 39, it probably won’t take long to reach level 40. Combined with the soul power provided by the fourth soul ring, it is estimated that Xie Yue and the others should be able to reach around level 42. Each level of soul ring has requirements, and the soul power given is roughly the same according to the years, which can be easily calculated.

By this calculation, Tang San's talent only barely surpassed those in the Spirit Hall after he took the magical grass.

But by then, if she remembered correctly, Tang San had already become a god, and Hu Liena, who had the best talent, had just reached the Soul Saint level.

Moreover, it was after the next Soul Master Competition that Tang San's cultivation level skyrocketed.

Could it be that Tang San devoured their martial spirit essences when he was detoxifying?
This thought suddenly flashed through her mind, and the more she thought about it, the more likely it seemed. Thinking about it carefully, Tang San seemed to be quite skilled at devouring. In the early stages, he used the Eight Spider Lance to devour the Human-Faced Demon Spider, and in the later stages, he devoured the Deep Sea Demon Whale King. He also devoured many soul beasts at the intermediate level.

She hadn't thought about it so much before, but now she thinks about it carefully.

hiss.

This is really terrifying when you think about it.

"What are you thinking about?" Seeing Ye Xinyu in a daze, Hu Liena gently touched Ye Xinyu's arm and called her softly.

"Ah, nothing." Ye Xinyu came back to her senses and secretly glanced at Hu Liena. She looked so beautiful and should be quite smart. How could she be the kind of love-brained person who would fall in love with someone else even after being devoured by someone else?
She really found it hard to understand.

Forget it, don't think too much about it, it gives me a headache. Anyway, Tang San's martial spirits are only ten years old now, and they are basically useless. It's a question whether he can reach level 30 by the time of the next competition.

"What are you doing?" Hu Liena looked at Ye Xinyu who suddenly came over, a hint of surprise in her eyes.

Ye Xinyu yawned lightly.

"I always feel sleepy when I sit in a carriage. Let me take a nap." As she said that, she lay down on her side on the seat. Under the shocked gazes of Yan and Xie Yue, she adjusted her posture and rested her head directly on Hu Liena's snow-white thighs like a lazy kitten.

Feeling the heat on her skin, Hu Liena couldn't help but blush. She bit her lip lightly, a look of helplessness in her eyes.

How come this girl has no sense of boundaries?
Yan's eyes were full of envy at this moment.

"Nana, I'm a little sleepy too, how about this."

“乀(ˉεˉ乀) get out.” . . . . .

Meanwhile, in Soto City.

"I'm back." Yu Xiaogang looked at his disciple Tang San who had been out for a few days for some reason, and didn't ask much. Maybe Tang Hao took him away for something.

Tang San nodded slightly, glanced around the room, hesitated for a moment, and then said.

"Teacher, where is your Soul Saint friend?"

Hearing this, Yu Xiaogang raised his eyebrows slightly and then asked.

"Of course he went back to the academy. What's the matter? Do you have something to talk to him about?"

Tang San shook his head.

"No, but why don't we go to him? Considering your relationship with that senior, our life should be better than that at Notting City College, right?"

Hearing this, Yu Xiaogang shook his head slightly.

"Let's talk about this in a few years. Although Flanders is a Soul Sage, his academy is a bit hard to describe. You are practicing alone now, and it's not much different from going to his academy."

God knows why that thing is called a college. It is clearly just a few dilapidated thatched houses with a sign hanging on them, and then they claim to be a college.

It is a "three-no" academy with no teaching facilities, no training resources, and nothing else.

After waving his hand, Yu Xiaogang changed the subject and said.

"Okay, let's talk about this later. The Continental Elite Soul Master Competition is about to begin. Do you want to go with me?"

"Elite Spirit Master Competition?" Tang San couldn't help but ask after repeating it silently.

"Teacher, what kind of competition is this? Is it important?"

Upon hearing this, a look of longing appeared on Yu Xiaogang's face.

"Let me tell you this. If you can win the championship in this competition, you will at least be rewarded with a soul bone, and the minimum age is ten thousand years. Tell me, is this competition important?"

"Soul bone!" A gleam of light flashed in Tang San's eyes at this moment.

I had heard Tian Meng talk about the importance of soul bones before. The sooner you absorb them, the higher the soul master's foundation will be. The Ice Emperor was captured before for her soul rings and soul bones.

"Teacher, do you mean to take me to participate in the competition?"

The master shook his head.

"Although your combat talent and cultivation speed are very strong, the age of your spirit rings is still a bit low. The contestants in the competition are all under 25 years old, and the lowest level has the cultivation level of Soul Venerable. In addition, this kind of competition is only open to major colleges, and individual spirit masters are not eligible to register. I am taking you there this time just to broaden your horizons."

"If you want to participate, you can try next time. As for this one, don't even think about it."

He has become numb to his disciple Tang San, no matter how strong his fighting talent is, he only has two martial souls and four white soul rings.

With this kind of soul ring ratio, even a god cannot save the future from being useless.

If it weren't for Tang Hao's consideration and the fact that Tang San was still of some use to him, he would have rejected such a disciple long ago.

Yu Xiaogang's original intention towards Tang San was to conduct an experiment.

I’m sleepy, so I won’t code anymore. I’ll make up for it tomorrow.

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(End of this chapter)