Douluo Continent: My Path to Godhood Through Stat Allocation

Chapter 19 is a pity.

What grade are you in?

"I've reached level six." Fang Ling didn't try to hide it.

How old are you?

"Seven years old."

Qian Yao repeated himself and nodded slightly.

He has decent talent and could be accepted into the Spirit Hall Academy.

Thinking this to himself, he asked, "Young Fang, you have good talent and extraordinary courage. Would you like to join the Spirit Hall Academy?"

"Can I join? My innate soul power is only level one."

Fang Ling had also wanted to join the Spirit Hall Academy.

The Spirit Hall Academy is a directly affiliated academy of the Spirit Hall, possessing the world's best educational resources and the strongest faculty.

But he asked at the Notting City Martial Soul Branch Hall and found out that they only accept people with at least level three innate soul power.

In short, no trash is collected.

The other person's tone was very tactful.

Fang Ling's own understanding is this.

Later, I discovered that the way to increase points comes from killing, so I absolutely cannot miss the Killing Capital.

Therefore, he had to go to the Heaven Dou Royal Academy to obtain the immortal herb before Tang San, and also to prove himself, so he gave up the idea of ​​going to the Spirit Hall Academy.

"Level 1! More than a year has passed, so you're level 6 now?" Qian Yao's face showed a hint of surprise, then his expression turned serious. "Don't move!"

He placed his hand on Fang Ling's shoulder.

The holy light and soul power gently flowed into his body, circulating once, but nothing was found.

The soul power was concentrated, free and clear, without the bloodlust and evil thoughts of a fallen soul master.

Slightly relieved, he sighed helplessly, "One level is a bit low. It's not surprising that I'm fast now, but unfortunately, I lack staying power."

"Sorry, your talent level is a bit low, so we can't recommend you."

It used to be possible, but things changed after Pope Bibidon came to power.

For some reason, despite being the Pope's closest disciple, she was extremely at odds with the angelic lineage and the angelic legion.

The High Priest remained silent, and the angelic legion was powerless to resist.

There are many things that are difficult to do, and we can only follow the rules.

He shouldn't interfere with the college's admissions process for the sake of a child, risking a disciplinary action.

Fang Ling didn't want to go to the Spirit Hall Academy anyway, so he nodded indifferently: "It's okay."

Then, he immediately rubbed his fingers together and said greedily, "I seem to remember there's a reward for killing a Fallen Soul Master?"

Qianyao nodded: "Yes, but those who have just reached the first ring are too weak, they only give twenty gold soul coins."

"This is already a lot for me," Fang Ling said with great joy.

Money is secondary; it's fine if you have it, but it doesn't matter if you don't. What matters is the points!

"Money isn't important, I'll give you a certificate."

Qian Yao took out twenty glittering gold soul coins, put them in an inconspicuous gray bag, and handed them to Fang Ling.

Immediately, a slight light flickered in his hand, and he took out a board from the seemingly tattered ring on his hand, followed by a piece of pale gold paper.

Storage Soul Tool!

In a time when the ancient soul-guided artifact civilization has long since perished and there are few remaining examples, these items are extremely rare and precious.

Tang San already possessed this item thanks to Yu Xiaogang's gift.

For Fang Ling, a poor guy with no connections, all he could do was watch with envy.

Qian Yao said, "This is only the initial proof. There is also an advanced one, which symbolizes the glory of killing a Fallen Soul Master."

After saying that, he took out a seal.

Fang Ling clearly noticed that there were three pairs of wings engraved on it.

Qianyao removed the seal, infused it with divine soul power, and pressed the written certificate against Fang Ling's scythe, leaving a golden lacquer mark.

The gold seal reflected a dazzling glimmer under the sunlight.

Fang Ling took it and began to read it word by word, though not very familiar with it.

"On May 21, 2023, outside Notting City, Fang Ling, a seven-year-old student of Notting Academy with a level six soul power and a scythe martial soul, killed a fallen soul master with a one-ring vampire bat martial soul, who was of a higher level than him."

"Witnessed by Qian Chaolong and Qian Feiguang, members of the Thousand Radiance Squad of the Spirit Hall Angel Legion Demon Hunting Camp."

Qianyao smiled and said, "The special paper and lacquer will naturally produce an extremely dazzling light under sunlight, which cannot be counterfeited. Only we have it."

"Take it out when you're about to join the intermediate Soul Master Academy; it might have a surprising effect."

"Then thank you so much, Brother Qian." Fang Ling said, somewhat excited. "We should be thanking you; you've lightened our workload."

Qian Yao ruffled Fang Ling's hair, then cut off the Fallen Soul Master's head and placed it in a sealed box.

Then he sprinkled on a powder that Fang Ling didn't recognize and put it away.

He began digging pits to bury the bodies to prevent a plague.

Seeing that Fang Ling was still watching it again, he smiled and said:

"Young Fang, we have important business to attend to, so let's part ways here."

"Okay, Brother Qian, I'm off then."

Fang Ling said goodbye to them and turned to leave.

After walking for a while, he suddenly realized something and hurried back: "Brother Qian, wait, I have a problem."

"What's the problem?"

One of the people digging the hole looked up in surprise.

"Exactly, it's impossible for him to just become a Fallen Soul Master, right? Are there any old monsters behind him that I can't afford to offend and who might come looking for revenge?"

"Haha!" Qianyao laughed.

He leaned the shovel against the tree and took out another box from his soul tool.

Inside, there was a slightly shriveled human head.

He waved it at Fang Ling, and the head rolled around in the box: "This is his teacher, a Fallen Soul Master."

"The reason Batboy was able to escape was because the three of us were surrounding his teacher."

"Fortunately, you killed him, so nothing serious happened."

Slightly embarrassed, he touched his head.

Hearing that there was no one behind the man with kidney deficiency, Fang Ling finally felt relieved.

What he fears most is offending the younger generation, which will then attract the attention of the older ones.

If an old, fallen soul master comes seeking revenge, he won't even be able to kill a pig.

Their only option was to stay at the academy and stay by Xiao Wu's side.

Following Xiao Wu is following Tang San, and Tang San has Tang Hao to protect him.

Using Tang San's influence, let's see how that fallen soul master dies.

Hearing Qianyao's words, all doubts in his heart vanished.

"Brother Qianyao, Brother Qianfeiguang, Brother Qianchaolong, I'm leaving now. I hope we'll meet again someday."

"Haha, goodbye, Fang Ling."

As Fang Ling walked along the road, he carefully placed the small bag containing the gold soul coins close to his body.

That important proof was also neatly folded and stored inside.

Then he skipped and hopped toward the slaughterhouse.

I earned some points, leveled up to level six, received twenty gold soul coins, and also obtained a certificate for killing a Fallen Soul Master.

Fallen Soul Masters are truly treasures.

I'm in a good mood today!

An angel is indeed an angel; their holiness is no joke.

There was also a special demon-hunting camp, and it was indeed their responsibility to exterminate the Fallen Soul Masters.

A useless angel as defiant as Qian Xunji, or a six-winged holy angel of the main lineage, should be the monster, the heretic.

After secretly cursing Qian Xunji, Fang Ling felt exceptionally refreshed.

However, there are also some underlying concerns.

Killing a Soul Master with a first ring actually provides a whole point!

An ordinary person who cannot cultivate, or even a pig, has only one percent of the potential of a Soul Master!

Does becoming a Soul Master require a lot of points?

We don't have enough information right now, so we can only take it one step at a time and see how the panel changes later.

We arrived at the slaughterhouse.

Old Liu felt something was off: "Why is Fang Ling a little late today?"

Fang Ling smiled slightly and shook her head: "It's nothing, I wasn't paying attention and just tripped."

I won't tell them the truth, so as not to worry them.

"Are you alright?" Old Liu asked hurriedly.

"It's alright, I'm going to become a Battle Soul Master, I'm very agile!"

(End of this chapter)