Chapter 500 Is this right?

Chapter 500 Is this right?

Having said that, as one of the participants in the soul research experiment, how could Wang Yan not see these drawbacks? Like Ling Luochen, he once asked his elders questions about the upper limit of soul rings.

At that time, Qiangu Jingyin was about to lead a team to Mingdu to hand over work to Long Xiaoyao, but he still took the time to answer his questions.

"As far as the current situation is concerned, the decision-makers have no such intention, but families like us who have already established a foothold in Dragon Pavilion can definitely get methods to improve the age of souls and spirit rings. As for those outside, if they are not satisfied with the spirit rings brought by souls, they can choose to hunt souls in the soul beast settlements. But you have to know that the decision-makers of Dragon Pavilion are not human beings. Even if they are human beings, they will want to firmly grasp this technology in their own hands, right?"

Wang Yan is a smart man. He thought about it from the perspective of his family and the forces he belonged to, and it only took him a few seconds to come to the conclusion: it is human nature, it is expected, it is true, it is reasonable, and it should be so!

Just be good to your own people, there is no need to worry too much about the country and the people. The family's money is not blown by the wind! The descendants of the Spirit Hall should always keep this sentence in mind.

"Just take care of yourself. If the problem you raised cannot be solved, then simply stop thinking about it. It will only add to your troubles." Qiangu Jingyin was in a hurry to go to Mingdu. He grew up listening to Long Xiaoyao's dark history. He was extremely worried about this old man. He had even slept with the leader of the evil soul masters. It would be better to let professionals wipe out that bunch of evil soul masters than to expect him to mend his ways.

When it comes to cleaning up evil spirit masters, who is more professional than the Spirit Hall? You have to know that there was no concept of evil spirit masters ten thousand years ago, and the standard for judging fallen spirit masters was not based on their spirits, but on their personal behavior.

At that time, even ghosts could bathe in the holy light of the angel god openly and drive out all the villains who endanger social order for the Spirit Hall.

It is our duty to destroy the evil spirit master! Thinking of this, Qiangu Jingyin could not sit still any longer. If he had not considered that his subordinates' cultivation had not yet reached the realm of transcending space, he would not have spent several hours rushing to Mingdu.

"Really, buddy?" Qiangu Jingyin stared at Ye Xishui, whose soul power was sealed by the soul guide handcuffs. Long Xiaoyao actually changed his nature? What was he doing before?

"You guys also blew up the Holy Spirit Church headquarters. Now there's only this evil soul master leader left, right?"

Qiangu Jingyin was greatly disappointed, so had he come here in vain?

"There is also a Blue Silver Saint." Long Xiaoyao ignored his colleague's sarcasm and ridicule and threw the dying Tang Ya next to Ye Xishui.

Different from the disappointment shown by Qiangu Jingyin, He Caitou was so excited that he could hardly control himself. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at Ye Xishui, who was as disappointed as death, and Tang Ya, who was half-dead, with a half-smile, outlining a complex arc, with both the enthusiasm of revenge being about to be avenged and the distortion of long-suppressed pain being about to be released.

"It's never too late to turn back!" Qiangu Jingyin patted Long Xiaoyao's shoulder in a serious tone, and then asked the real leader, "What should we do next?"

"Clear out all the underground forces in Mingdu. Xishui League has withdrawn from the underground soul mentor competition. The final will be held five miles away from the western suburbs of Mingdu." Mu Xing glanced at He Caitou who was overjoyed, "Just consider it a bonus."

"Okay, we can't come here for nothing." Qiangu Jingyin didn't intend to miss this opportunity to make money, and he also didn't want to see Wang Dong who was almost clinging to Mu Xing, so he had to find a decent reason to leave.

Tens of thousands of years of hatred will not disappear because of Wang Dong’s experience. Sometimes the blood flowing in the body is a kind of original sin, but now he can no longer defeat this inherently evil kid from the Tang family!

However, considering that her family really felt guilty towards the Spirit Hall, Wang Dong did not care about the fact that they had attacked her in Shrek City. After all, she could not understand why, except for Ning Rongrong, all her elders, including Dai Mubai who was born into the Xingluo royal family, had received subsidies from the Spirit Hall every month, even though he had no shortage of money.

"Aren't we going to Shrek Academy? Why aren't we leaving yet?" Wang Dong's posture was casual and lazy, holding a newly forged half-hand sword in his arms. The sword body was slender, with silver and crimson intertwined, and a purple-red halo of destruction flowing on the edge of the blade. The dark red dragon claw texture seemed to be glowing with blood.

The blade was pointing downwards, with the tip lightly touching the ground. She wrapped her hands around the sword, with her fingers casually resting on both sides of the hilt. The hilt, which was wrapped in a silver-white dragon scale pattern, was pressed against her chest, and the dark red crystal inlaid at the end was faintly glowing.

Her proposal to use mithril to make a soul-guided sword was rejected by Mu Xing, and she was also ridiculed for not using the scales of the Silver Dragon King to forge the sword. Now, not only did he provide her with the scales and bones of the silver dragon, but he also gave her the hardest heart-protecting scales on its body.

Hey, she has me in her heart! Wang Dong lowered his head and naturally rested his chin on the top of the hilt, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"The plan has changed. Let's wait until Huo Yuhao condenses his second soul core. I have a task to assign to him. Do you have to get so close to me?" Mu Xing turned her head and frowned. She didn't like others getting too close to her.

"Why can the black dragon do that?" Wang Dong immediately became excited, "This is not fair!"

"Didn't I tell you that before asking a question, you should think about whether your answer has been determined before the question itself?" Mu Xing looked at her expressionlessly. "Since you want to know so much, I'll tell you, because it is my..." exclusive cat climbing frame.

"Okay! You don't have to say anything!" Wang Dong interrupted her hurriedly to avoid hearing an answer he didn't want to hear.

"..."

"Um...what is a soul core?" Wang Dong started to make small talk, not realizing that he had asked another stupid question.

Mu Xing forced a fake smile, it was really amazing, this guy became a god overnight without even knowing the concept of soul core.

However, she herself does not seem to have a soul core. Perhaps the Golden Dragon King's core and the Dragon God's core, plus the dragon core she has condensed herself, can be regarded as something similar to a soul core.

"The soul core is..." There are always male ghosts who like to teach others. If Mu Xing doesn't want to answer any stupid questions, Alex will personally answer them for Wang Dong.

"You mean, there are two main ways to obtain a second soul core, but soul masters who want to break through the Limit Douluo can only use the isotopic resonance method?" Wang Dong didn't think these things were useful. She just wanted to divert attention. "What is the second method?"

"Yin and Yang complement each other. This method can only be used once. Once successful, you can obtain an extremely powerful Yin and Yang balanced dual soul core. If it fails, you can only start over." Alex spread his hands, "So I admire the Dragon King. He is the only strong man who has a Yin and Yang balanced dual soul core."

Wang Dong's face instantly fell. No, buddy, why did the topic get back to the black dragon?