Chapter 112 (2/2)

” not to mention the son of Wu Hun temple, maybe he has the same name and surname as the old tortoise in canghui college? ”

Ye Zhiqiu spread out his hands, some helpless way.

The crowd was slightly stunned. It seems that...

Ye Zhiqiu has never left? Is it really just the same name?

Yu Xiaogang shook his head at this time and said slowly, ”I went to the Wu Hun sub Hall of Soto city as soon as I heard the news. Now it is estimated that it has been announced to the world. Ye Zhiqiu, a 12-year-old son from shenghun village of notting City, was recommended to join wuhundian college by Su Yuntao, the deacon of notting city. On the first day of entering the college, he defeated the team composed of the youngest seven talented students in wuhundian. Later, he was valued by the Pope of wuhundian and accepted as his disciple. On that day, he set up the position of Saint son...

not to mention later, but from the awakening of Wu Hun at the age of six All kinds of detailed deeds are marked in detail in the hall of Wu Hun. You can check all the details of your identity. You can basically see it on the bulletin boards of Wu Hun branch stores in every city. ”

After listening to the master's words, ye Zhiqiu's chicken legs almost gushed out from his mouth...

in particular, he said that Su Yuntao recommended him, and ye Zhiqiu remembered that he had been taken away by Su Yuntao at the beginning...

what he gave to Fenshen seemed to be a random order to go to Wuhun palace?

Random wave, did not expect that you actually wave into the martial spirit hall Saint son? It's too rough!

How can you be more beautiful than me?

”That... I think I need to explain it!” Ye Zhiqiu has no choice but to open his own martial spirit. The four soul rings of purple, black, red and red appear in an instant.

Next to Ye Zhiqiu, the second black Wannian soul ring is slightly bright. After a ”bang” smoke, another Ye Zhiqiu suddenly appears. He only looks at his appearance, which is no different from ye Zhiqiu's original master, and even the same clothes.After observing the public for a while, ye Zhiqiu let the separation be lifted by himself.

Ye Zhiqiu said with a bitter smile: ”Rongrong, you should remember that when we left shenghun village, I was stopped by Su Yuntao and asked me to join the Wu Hun temple? I didn't mean to make it convenient, and then I secretly gave him a part... And then... You should have guessed. ”

Ning Rongrong listened to Ye Zhiqiu's explanation, and suddenly burst into a flash.

Originally some depressed expression, do not know what thought of, suddenly bad smile.

Others are dazed at another just disappeared Ye Zhiqiu. They finally know what other soul skills Ye Zhiqiu has never used. They are actually a separate body.

Second, Ning Rongrong and Jian Douluo know a little bit about the second soul skill, but they don't know much about it. They only know that ye Zhiqiu can be divided into 10 sub bodies. In fact, ye Zhiqiu may be able to divide into several thousand, which is conservative.

As for Tang San and Xiaowu, although they had been with Ye Zhiqiu in Notting College for six years, ye Zhiqiu's soul skill had never been shown to them. Neither of them knew.

Even when they left shenghun village, ye Zhiqiu only said that he would take Ning Rongrong and Su Yuntao to take ye Zhiqiu away. Tang San and Tang San did not know at all.

Yu Xiaogang frowned and worried: ”Xiaoqiu, do you mean that the saint son newly established in the Wu Hun hall is just a part of you? If this is true, then you may be in trouble. If this kind of thing is known to them, the hall of Wu Hun will lose face, which is equivalent to lifting the tiger's beard directly in the hall. ”

Ye Zhiqiu rubbed his head with some headache. ”I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen. I'll try to solve it myself. By the way, master, you are more knowledgeable. Help me see which part of the soul bone is. ”

Ye Zhiqiu, with his right hand, took out the hundred thousand year old soul bone from the one horned evil dragon and handed it to Yu Xiaogang.

As soon as he got this soul bone, he studied it. He didn't know which part of his body it was. At this time, he wanted to let Yu Xiaogang, a erudite in the field of soul division, study it.

”Soul bone?” Yu Xiaogang casually took Ye Zhiqiu's long black crystal shaped soul bone in his hand. He held it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully for a while. The next moment, he was a congealed face.

”Xiaoqiu, if I'm right, you should be from a high-level soul beast?” Yu Xiaogang looked at Ye Zhiqiu and said in a deep voice.

Ye Zhiqiu nodded, ”that's right. It's from the one horned evil dragon that I hunted for one hundred thousand years before. Can you tell which part of this soul bone is, master?”

”100000 years!” All of them exclaimed in surprise. When they looked at this long soul bone, their faces were hot.

In Douluo mainland, people who have seen the soul bones of 100000 years can count them in one hand. They actually see the soul bones of 100000 years today. They are staring at them.

After Yu Xiaogang knew that he had a soul bone of 100000 years in his hand, his hands were shaking a little...

he had seen the soul bone, but it was the first time that he saw the soul bone of 100000 years. It looks strange, but it's priceless.

Yu Xiaogang can't help but look at it more carefully. He can have a hundred thousand years of soul bone for him to study and watch. He already feels that he can die without regret even if he burps his fart now.

This is probably the obsession of the first scientist in Douluo.

After observing for a long time, Yu Xiaogang gave the soul bone back to Ye Zhiqiu. He sighed: ”the soul bone of 100000 years is only seen in his life. There is too little evidence to prove it. But this is not the soul bone of the limbs and head. Even the trunk bone is too thick and too long. If I have to draw a conclusion, I think it should belong to the external soul bone similar to the eight spider spear that Xiao San showed me just now. You need to study it yourself. You have absorbed the Soul Ring of that one hundred thousand year old beast. You should be able to resonate with this soul bone. ”

Ye Zhiqiu's face is black, resonates a fart.

The Soul Ring resonates with the soul bone. It should be that there is still a trace of consciousness of the soul beast in the soul ring.

And his soul ring has a hammer consciousness. It is estimated that it is either converted into negative emotional value or swallowed by the tail animal.

However, Yu Xiaogang said that the soul bone was attached to it. Ye Zhiqiu thought it was reasonable. But where is this thing attached?

Emmm... How long is a meter? How to attach it?

With a chicken! Do it!

...

after breakfast, everyone went back to their dormitories to have a rest. After all, they were very tired from the trip to the stars forest.

And starting tomorrow, Master Yu Xiaogang said that Shrek's training course would be arranged by him.

Ye Zhiqiu could not help but mourn for the seven monsters and Meng for a second in advance. As for himself, he would not waste his time doing such heavy-duty long-distance running. That would not help him.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't accompany Ning Rongrong to sleep in the dormitory. Instead, he went directly to the dome hanging tower at the top of a high-rise building in Soto City, where he specially recorded the flying thunder god seal. Every time he came to Soto City, ye Zhiqiu would appear here, so he was so secretive that no one would be there.He came to Soto to see what he had done.

When he arrived at the entrance of the Wu Hun sub Hall of Soto City, ye Zhiqiu was stunned. Before the bulletin board, there were too many people. The people in the three floors could not squeeze in.

”What's the origin of the new son of Wu Hun temple? Twelve year old three ring soul Zun? ”

”Are you blind? Don't you see the latest information just recorded and engraved today? Three ring soul Zun alone into the sunset forest, hunting a hundred thousand year old beast. When you come out, you are already in the soul sect. The soul ring is purple, black, red and red! A trough. ”

”NIMA, let me in...”

”shit, who touches my ass?”

Ye Zhiqiu gently stroked his forehead and went to sit down beside him. He ordered the most expensive tea and tasted it slowly.

Then he released his divine consciousness.

The bulletin board of Wu Hun sub hall was immediately clear.

There is a special record plate that can be disassembled, and the most obvious one is written with his own deeds.

It's similar to what the master said, but it's more detailed. Ye Zhiqiu's deeds from childhood to adulthood are basically recorded and engraved.

From Wu Hun's awakening, he first went to notting junior college for one year, intermediate notting College for five years, and then was recommended to wuhundian college by Su Yuntao, deacon of nottingcheng Wu Hun sub hall.

Even ye Zhiqiu saw the names of his parents and some names he had never heard of...

the hall of Wu Hun recorded and engraved the names of his 18 generations?

At the bottom of the record, the latest information is his story of returning to the sunset forest to kill the spirits and beasts of 100000 years.

In addition to his own story board, ye Zhiqiu also saw the wanted order issued by his highness Wu Hun.

Xiaozhi pick star - division, reward 50 million gold soul coins. Crime: stealing the Wu Hun hall, the upper three, the lower four, tiandouxingluo two empires, eight kingdoms under the Empire, more than 20 princes and other treasures.

Xiaozhi Beidou capital, reward 10 million gold soul coins. Accusations: Gambling in major casinos, winning the spanking and leaving, losing, lifting the table and robbing money, countless people were robbed.

Xiaozhi...