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Ye Ling asked with a frown.
"Yes, that's what I mean."
A hint of shame flashed across Kong Deming's face. After all, he was the one who had made the promise to Ye Ling.
"Forget it, the Holy Spirit Church's headquarters has always been very hidden."
"I haven't pinned my hopes on this either."
Ye Ling shook his head, but did not blame Kong Deming.
This person was the first Titled Douluo he summoned, so he had to show some mercy to him.
"I won't interfere with the specific circumstances."
Ye Ling said after pondering for a moment.
"If you find that the ninth-level soul guide is about to get out of control, you can detonate it immediately without asking me for permission."
"Yes, Young Pavilion Master!"
Although I know that the Holy Spirit Cult's lair must be in the deep mountains and forests where few people go, I still want to be safe.
This quasi-ninth-level soul-guided artillery shell is enough to destroy a medium-sized city.
Without determining the location, Ye Ling didn't want to hurt innocent people.
"One more thing."
Ye Ling said as if he suddenly thought of something.
"You, Lou Gao, and Senior Zhenhua should go to Gengjin City together."
"After all, you are the only level 10 soul guide on the continent. I think the design of your soul guide can also be combined with the battle armor."
Kong Deming was stunned for a moment before he bowed to Ye Ling.
"Yes, Young Pavilion Master!"
This was actually just a sudden idea that Ye Ling came up with.
His own battle armor must be of the highest order and the most advanced.
With the combined efforts of Zhenhua, Lou Gao and Kong Deming, I think they should be able to create a battle armor that satisfies him.
After finishing all the tasks at hand, Ye Ling immediately came to the training ground inside Butian Academy.
Long Aotian and Vina, who had received the message, had been leading the eight-member team and waiting in the training ground for a long time.
"Wow, it's only been a month, and your energy and spirit are completely different from before."
Looking at the eight people in front of him who looked refreshed in spirit, Ye Ling couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
Although their soul power has not improved, judging from their eyes and aura, the current team looks somewhat presentable.
"Murder?"
Ye Ling looked at Long Aotian and asked.
"yes."
Long Aotian's answer was unusually simple.
Ye Ling nodded slightly, but didn't ask any more questions.
The Body Sect is not the Holy Spirit Sect. Even if they kill people, they only kill those who deserve to be killed.
Having blood on your hands is more useful than any actual combat experience.
"Putting aside other things, Princess Xue Ke, can you accept Aotian's training method?"
Ye Ling looked at the last princess in the team with interest.
If he remembered correctly, in the original novel, this princess seemed to have had a secret crush on Tang San, who used the alias Tang Yin.
But it was such a pampered imperial princess who was able to survive the special training of the Body Sect.
This made Ye Ling look at him with a new perspective.
"My two brothers died tragically, and my father is dying too."
Xue Ke's originally fair skin turned into a healthy wheat color after special training, and the original innocence on her face turned into indifference.
"As the only member of the Tiandou royal family, I must become stronger!"
Otherwise, why do they say that hatred can really make people stronger?
"Well said, Princess Xue Ke!"
Ye Ling showed an expression of appreciation on his face and clapped his hands twice.
"Now that you've all made it through the first phase of training, I must congratulate you."
Ye Ling's eyes swept across the faces of the eight people one by one.
"This pavilion used extremely precious materials to refine a medicine called Xiantian Blood Pill."
Ye Ling stretched out his hand and waved, and eight dark golden pills immediately turned into eight golden lights and fell into the hands of eight people.
"This pill can not only improve soul power, but also has a slight chance of causing a benign mutation in the martial soul."
"You must not let this pavilion down."
This was refined using the remaining Pangu blood in Ye Ling's body and the innate energy in the Qiankun Ding.
There is only one of its kind in the entire continent, so of course it is precious!
Several people looked at the pills in their hands and looked at each other.
There are no fools here, so we still have to be on guard a little.
Especially things that need to be put in the mouth and swallowed into the stomach.
Of course there was some hesitation.
"Thank you, Young Pavilion Master, for the elixir!"
Xue Ke, Dugu Yan and Shui Bing'er were the first to react. After a slight hesitation, they threw the pill into their mouths.
Tai Long and Jingling were a little slower, but only half a beat.
Only Bai Chenxiang, Oslo and Jiangzhu hesitated for a moment before finally choosing to take the pills after seeing everyone else swallow them.
This order is very interesting.
Dugu Yan and Shui Bing'er had both been in private contact with him for a period of time, so they naturally knew that Ye Ling would never harm them.
Xue Ke was eager for revenge.
Tai Long and Jingling are now both members of the Butian Pavilion, so their speed is naturally not slow.
Oslo, Jiangzhu and Butian Pavilion have nothing to do with each other, so of course they have doubts.
Only Bai Chenxiang was still so hesitant even though the Min clan had already joined the Butian Pavilion. He was indeed as sensitive and suspicious as Bai He.
The eight people took Ye Ling's innate blood pill one after another, and then sat cross-legged on the spot.
The blood of Pangu in the innate blood pill will strengthen their bodies and purify their blood.
Under the influence of the innate energy, if they are lucky, they might actually be able to evolve their martial spirits.
"Aotian, your soul power has also reached the Soul Douluo level."
Only then did Ye Ling turn his gaze to Long Aotian.
Although it was a defective product, it was a hundred thousand year old soul bone after all. Combined with the Qingshui Xuandan, it finally pushed Long Aotian's soul power to level eighty.
"yes."
Long Aotian nodded, his face still expressionless.
"Go find Du Lao later and ask him to take you to the Xingdou Great Forest or somewhere else to hunt a 100,000-year-old soul beast as your eighth soul ring."
"Can you do that?"
Ye Ling's tone also became a little heavier.
"able!"
Long Aotian said in a deep voice, but a look of hesitation flashed across his face.
"Young Pavilion Master, hunting a hundred thousand year old soul beast is not something that can be done overnight. What about these participating students?"
"Everything is excessive."
Ye Ling waved his hand. He already had a complete idea about this matter in his mind.
"After you go hunt the spirit rings, leave the competition to Sister Le Xuan."
"After all, she is the head of the academy."
Vina on the side didn't say anything, but just listened quietly.
The two chatted for a while, but Long Aotian was really a fighting maniac who only knew how to practice.
After just a few words, they both fell silent.
"When this guy was making out with Vina, he definitely didn't know what foreplay was."
Ye Ling shook his head and looked at the eight people who were still absorbing the medicinal power.
The ones who made the biggest noise were Shui Bing'er and Dugu Yan, the two strongest people.
Shui Bing'er's face flushed, and the shadow of the Ice Phoenix martial spirit behind her was slowly becoming clearer and more solid.
At the same time, the temperature around her was getting lower and lower.
As for Dugu Yan, her martial soul had already evolved once, and now a second horn was forming on the top of the green phosphorus purple dragon's head.
Even the limbs seemed to be bulging, as if something was about to break through the skin.