Ancient fairy doctors in the city

"Soul clan?" Zhao Yang heard of this clan for the first time.

"Our soul race is good at soul attack, you must have seen it just now."

"Ah."

The illusory figure looked at Zhao Yang and said, "Another thing I have to tell you is that once you accept the inheritance of my soul clan, then you will have to fight in the ring."

"Playing in the ring?"

The illusory figure nodded and said, "That's right, the group arena is only about life and death, in other words, either you kill him or he kills you."

Zhao Yang's expression changed involuntarily, "Then how many games are we going to play?"

"If you win three games in a row, you have a chance to survive."

"Chance of survival?"

"If you win three games in a row, you need to serve here for 30 years. If you win four games in a row, you need to serve here for 20 years. If you win five games in a row, you need to serve here for ten years. If you win six games in a row, you need to serve here. For three years, if you win seven games in a row, you need to do hard labor here for one year, and if you win eight games in a row, you can leave here at any time."

"What about winning nine games in a row?"

"Actually, you will get a reward every time you win a game, but the rewards for the first eight games belong to us, and if you win nine games in a row, then the subsequent rewards will be yours." The illusory figure said in a deep voice, "And the rewards at that time were very generous."

"In addition, I want to know whether the inheritance of the soul clan you provided is strong?" Zhao Yang is very concerned about this.

If the exercises provided are rubbish, no matter how talented Zhao Yang is, he still can't compete with the opponent, right?

"I can't guarantee what level of soul art you can get?" The illusory figure shook his head.

"What do you mean?" Zhao Yang's eyes were full of surprise and uncertainty.

"The inheritance of our soul clan comes from the soul tablet, and the soul tablet will match the corresponding soul technique according to your aptitude."

Hearing this, Zhao Yang's expression suddenly changed.

"Where did this soul monument come from?"

"It is said that it was passed down from the fairyland."

"If you say that, there should be only one soul monument."

"Every soul clan has obtained the imprint of the soul stele, and the imprint of the soul stele is connected to the main body of the soul stele." The illusory figure looked at Zhao Yang with burning eyes and said, "Now you can tell your choice? "

"Take me to the place where the rubbing of the soul stele is made?" Zhao Yang said after thinking for a while.

"You come with me."

The other party took Zhao Yang all the way forward, and it didn't take long to come to a teleportation array.

"Walk."

After passing through the teleportation array, the two of them went through heavy guards, and finally came to a stone tablet exuding the vicissitudes of history.

"Just put your hand on the soul tablet."

Zhao Yang doesn't have much psychological pressure now.

The other party said that this stele came from the fairyland.

Can't Xianyu find a skill that matches his aptitude?

The moment Zhao Yang put his big hand on the soul tablet, an obscure scripture appeared in his mind.

Looking at that scripture, Zhao Yang felt confused.

I can't understand it at all.

"What scripture did you get?" The other party asked curiously.

"I don't understand." Zhao Yang said with a wry smile.

"It's normal if you don't understand." The other party said while detaining a wisp of divine sense and pointing it between Zhao Yang's eyebrows.

This ray of spirituality introduced in detail the text introduction of the soul clan and the method of using soul art.

This is similar to an encyclopedia.

"Do you want to go to the Wisdom Pavilion?"

"Wisdom Pavilion? What is this for?"

"The Wisdom Pavilion is driven by the Wisdom Stone, and your practice in it will have twice the result with half the effort."

"What price do I have to pay?"

"Do you know what you are doing in labor?"

"Mining, that is, digging wisdom stones."

"Mining shouldn't be as easy as you think, right?"

"There are many dangers in the mine, and only those with a firm mind can go there, otherwise they will be lost as soon as they arrive at the mine." The other party said frankly, "You need to consume a wisdom stone every day of practice in the Wisdom Pavilion, no matter you I will pay for how many days it is consumed, but in the future, you will need to return it to me twice when you serve in labor."

"Are you so sure that I will serve hard labor?"

"If you don't do hard labor, it means you have passed the eighth level. Then as long as you defeat the opponent in the ninth level, you will have enough wisdom stones to return to me."

"Deal." Zhao Yang said after pondering for a while.

"I'll take you there now." The other party said hurriedly.

"I haven't asked your Excellency yet...?"

"My name is John."

"Why do you dare to invest in me like this?"

"Every young man in our Pete family is in charge of a passage, and I am in charge of the passage you passed through. Unfortunately, no genius has come through these years." John replied softly, "You must know that a big family like ours There is also competition, and I need you to help me win enough resources."

"I won't let you lose money."

"I hope so." John laughed.

John led Zhao Yang to a row of rooms.

"Choose one at random, and I'll guard it outside." John said softly.

"Why are these rooms different colors?"

"Purple ones need ten wisdom stones a day, gold ones need five wisdom stones a day, silver ones need three wisdom stones a day, and white ones need one wisdom stone a day," John explained.

"I'm going to the purple room."

John's face suddenly changed.

"Are you playing a little big?"

"Don't worry, it will definitely help you earn back." Zhao Yang said seriously, "The more you invest at this time, the higher your rate of return will be, isn't it?"

"That's what I said, but what if..." John worried that Zhao Yang was unreliable.

"The greater the risk, the greater the reward?" Zhao Yang said in a persuasive manner, "Don't you want to become a blockbuster in the family?"

Zhao Yang's words stimulated John.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll take a gamble with you, you go to the purple room, or you will lose everything this time."

Zhao Yang said with a smile, "You made a wise decision."

After entering the purple room, Zhao Yang immediately felt a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

This aura easily put Zhao Yang in sedation.

Immediately, he found that his thinking and logical ability were constantly improving when he was learning the knowledge of the soul race.

Zhao Yang realized that this was due to the Wisdom Stone.

After realizing this, Zhao Yang began to study eagerly.

One day passed.

Two days have passed.

Three days have passed.

Zhao Yang is like a sponge eagerly learning all kinds of knowledge, of course he also knows what level of soul art he got.

Immortal level!

"Soul wave." This is the name of this true fairy-level exercise.

Using the power of the soul as a medium, it shapes high-frequency ripples and strangles life ruthlessly.