Chapter 71 Sixty Thousand Year Soul Bone

Upon hearing Hu Yanzhen's words, Salas nodded thoughtfully.

Soon, the competition between the Hammer Team and the Elephant Team came to an end.

Even the team captain, Hu Yanli, was taken down with just two blows, so the other team members were even less of a match.

The defensive capabilities that the Elephant Armor Sect disciples were so proud of were utterly ineffective against the Hammer Team.

This battle, with its all-star lineup of disciples from four single-attribute clans, has reminded many of the great masters of the Soul Master world of many things.

……

After the competition, amidst much attention, the group returned to Hammer Academy to rest.

The Soul Fighting Competition in the Tiandou Division will continue for a long time. Although Hammer Academy has won three consecutive matches, it cannot be guaranteed that they will get a ticket to the Wuhun City Tournament until the very last moment.

Next, we still need to go through several more battles to determine the spots, so we must rest as soon as possible and adjust our condition.

Not long after, a group of Soul Masters from the Spirit Temple of Heaven Dou City visited.

There were only three elderly people, but each of them was a powerful figure.

The leader was dressed in a red robe, with the Spirit Hall's emblem hanging on his left chest, and his hair was neatly combed.

Judging from his attire, it is not difficult to determine that he is a cardinal of the Spirit Hall, whose status in the Spirit Hall of Heaven Dou City is second only to the Platinum Cardinal Salas.

The other two were dressed in black.

With one Soul Saint and two Soul Emperors, such a configuration was undeniably powerful, immediately attracting the attention of Scarface and Skinny.

"Your Excellency Cardinal, what brings you to our school?" Scarface asked as he stepped forward.

The cardinal nodded and said, "There are some matters. Is Tang Fei, the captain of your Hammer team, here?"

Scarface smiled and said respectfully, "He is here, but he just finished his match and is resting. Should I call him out?"

"Hmm...no need. You're the head of Hammer Academy, right? I can talk to you."

"Alright, gentlemen, please follow me." Scarface hurriedly stepped forward.

The skinny guy followed at the back of the group, forcibly suppressing his laughter.

Scarface is such a good actor!

He had a servile and obsequious look that begged him to be punched.

They did this, of course, as if it had been planned beforehand.

Tang Fei's appearance will inevitably attract the attention of the Spirit Hall, and he and Scarface had already discussed a countermeasure.

That was a feigned surrender to the Spirit Hall.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

But if a genius is willing to join their camp, would the Spirit Hall still suppress them?

in the office.

The cardinal of the Spirit Temple met with Scarface for a long time.

Scarface answered all his questions.

In particular, Scarface provided satisfactory explanations for the issues concerning Tang Fei's martial soul and why the disciples of the four major clans had gathered here.

In fact, Scarface was also secretly wiping away a cold sweat.

The people from the Spirit Hall asked very pointed questions, but fortunately, Tang Fei's spirit was not the Clear Sky Hammer, but an ordinary forging hammer, which greatly reduced their wariness.

"So, the teachers and students of Hammer Academy are all willing to join the great Spirit Hall?"

The cardinal smiled broadly and finally asked the most crucial question.

Scarface immediately stood up at the desk, bowed respectfully in a very standard posture, and said, "I am willing to serve the great Pope."

"good!"

The cardinal nodded approvingly. "Actually, I'm only here on behalf of the Spirit Hall to inquire about this matter. With your academy's excellent faculty and student resources, you might even receive a personal audience with His Holiness the Pope after the competition."

Scarface looked longingly at him. "That would be our honor!"

The cardinal smiled. His purpose in coming here was merely to probe the situation. Seeing that there were no members of the Haotian Sect at Hammer Academy, he felt much more at ease.

After some polite exchanges, the people from the Spirit Hall left.

No sooner had they left than Scarface coldly stared at their retreating figures, silently spat on the ground, and then stomped on it hard.

Outside Hammer Academy, after the three elders from the Spirit Hall boarded the vehicle one by one, the cardinal's smiling expression gradually disappeared.

He recalled their previous conversation and felt something was off, along with some doubts.

"I have a feeling this trip went a little too smoothly. Could that scarred man have just been flattering me on the surface?"

He immediately shook his head. Such matters were difficult to discern; it was best to leave the investigation to Lord Salas.

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at the same time.

A tall, thin old man appeared in Tang Fei's dormitory.

He was dressed in a black robe, the wide brim of his hat completely obscuring his face.

Even though Tang Fei's strength has greatly increased, he still couldn't see when the other party entered.

Startled, Tang Fei abruptly stood up, then looked at the other party warily, ready to activate his martial soul at any moment.

He knew that for someone to arrive so suddenly with such strength, their opponent must be at least a Soul Douluo or even a Title Douluo!

"Xiaofei, don't be nervous, it's me."

A familiar voice rang out, causing Tang Fei to immediately lower his guard.

"Seventh Elder!"

Tang Fei exclaimed in surprise.

The old man slowly removed the brim of his hat, revealing his aged face. Who else could he be but the Seventh Elder of the Haotian Sect?

"It's me." He smiled, his aura restrained, like an elderly neighbor.

Five years had passed, and the Seventh Elder's aura had become even more profound. Although he was tall and thin, he exuded an unyielding and imposing presence, which surprised Tang Fei. It seemed that the other party's soul power had improved.

"Seventh Elder, why did you come down the mountain?" Tang Fei asked in a low voice.

At the same time, he hurriedly asked the Seventh Elder to sit down and brewed him some tea.

A hint of satisfaction flashed in the Seventh Elder's eyes as he said, "Five years have passed, Xiao Fei. You've grown up and become stronger!"

"Not at all, compared to you, I'm still far from being as capable," Tang Fei said modestly, then his expression turned serious. "You came to see me secretly, is there something you need?"

"It's nothing much." The Seventh Elder poured himself another cup of tea. After five years apart, his usually volatile temper had calmed down considerably.

"In the past five years, thanks to your Nine Heavens Celestial Phenomenon Force, the overall strength of our Haotian Sect has improved rapidly. I am here today because the sect unanimously decided to send me to present you with a reward."

"A reward?" Tang Fei looked puzzled. In the past five years, apart from handling the affairs of the four clans according to plan, he had only focused on cultivation.

What's there to reward for this?

But... who would complain about having too many rewards?

Seeing his curious expression, the Seventh Elder smiled and slowly pulled out an exquisite rectangular box from his sleeve.

"This is..." Tang Fei slowly stood up. From the box, he felt an amazing power flowing through it.

"This is a soul bone, of quality up to 60,000 years!"

The Seventh Elder presented the rectangular box forward, saying, "After unanimous consultation among all the elders and the sect leader, it now belongs to you."

(End of this chapter)

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