C1121 One month later (1/2)

Shen Longxuan was no exception, he grabbed the jade slip and immediately understood the cultivation method of Soul Arts.

This should be a simplified version of the Great Soul-Multiplying Arts, or a small part of it.

This process would be very painful, but after going through the first stage of the pain of the ten thousand swords piercing the soul, this kind of pain was nothing. The next stage was the essence of the Soul Arts.

After that, it would split into four, and after that, it would grow into another four, and after that, it would grow into another four, and after that, it would split into four parts … He kept repeating this action, of course, the stronger the soul force, the faster the movement would be.

On the fifth day, Jian Yu and Hua Wu began to try to control the puppets. After they had completely mastered one puppet each, they sat down and began to cultivate the soul fragments again.

After five days, every person already had three to five puppets around them, but only Shen Longxuan remained motionless, as if he had forgotten the rules.

”Little girl, it's been ten days and he's not even moving, could it be that he hasn't condensed a single soul yet? That would be unfavorable for us. According to my calculations, the ultimate goal of this test should be to control the puppets in battle.

Look, you have four on our side. He has three on his side, and I have five too. Looking at the other side, there are two or five, one or three, and one or four.

And it's only been ten days. In another twenty days, we'll be left far more than usual. Xiong Zhan counted with his fingers for a long time, how could it be considered that his side had lost?

”That won't happen. Lord's soul power is the strongest out of everyone here. We just need to do our own thing!” Yue Lan thought for a while and said.

Xiong Zhan saw that he could not make Yue Lan move and went to Master Turtle's side to talk, but Master Turtle was even more confident than Yue Lan. Xiong Zhan sat back to his original spot angrily.

”Xiong Zhan, you've eaten the bitter fruit right? You are reaping what you sowed. Let me tell you, this time you will lose for sure. Hahaha …” Hua Wu finally found a place to vent his anger and laughed as he spoke.

Xiong Zhan furiously glared at Hua Wu and continued to cultivate his soul fragments.

Because Hua Wu and Jian Yu's groups were becoming more and more proficient, the two of them had already controlled ten puppets each, and the remaining two had also controlled eight each.

Shen Longxuan had not moved for the past ten days, which made Xiong Zhan extremely anxious. He had also controlled ten puppets, nine of them were Yue Lan, and the rest eight were Lord Turtle.

Not only that, if Shen Longxuan was eliminated this time, then he would have to fight against the two of them alone. The outcome would be very hard to predict, and Shen Longxuan had offended the two of them so badly.

He looked at Shen Longxuan with disappointment, ”What are you trying to do? This time, I really got screwed because of you! ”

However, there was nothing he could do. He could only try his best to condense his soul fragments, hoping that he would be able to do his best at the last moment.

Yue Lan and Master Turtle didn't understand what Shen Longxuan was doing either. It wasn't until nine days later when even the two of them lost confidence that Shen Longxuan might have fallen asleep.

”Hahaha …” Xiong Zhan, this time, what else do you have to say for yourself. Today is the last day and that little bastard will be eliminated. If there is a test, you guys are not his match. Hahaha … ”

At this moment, Hua Wu's mood finally became comfortable. The anger that had been stored in his heart for a month could finally explode.

He commanded the eighteen puppets behind him. ”All of you are doomed. There's no need for you to participate in the upcoming trials. Hahaha …”

”Needless to say, I suspect that the trash is asleep and hasn't moved for an entire month. With this kind of pig-like teammate, what can you do to us, Xiong Zhan?”

”You … ”You guys …” Xiong Zhan's face turned red and he was unable to say a single word.

Just at this moment, Shadow of Soul's figure suddenly appeared in the hall. Unknowingly, his soul was a little weak.