Great luck today

  "Yes."

Ning Xiaotian nodded slightly, took out another token from the soul tool, and said,

"Bishop Wilkin, I wonder if you recognize this?"

The matter is too important, he has to be solemn, and can only take out the most prestigious vest.

  "My subordinates will attend His Highness the Holy Son."

Wilkin was shocked and hurriedly saluted.

  Truly the Son of God!

  Whatever comes to your mind today, I feel like I will be lucky.

  "No need."

Ning Xiaotian stretched out his hand to stop it, then looked serious and said solemnly:

"Bishop Wilkin, the next thing I have to explain to you is extremely important, and I would like to trouble you to cooperate fully."

  "This is natural, please also please. The Holy Son shows you."

Wilkin also said with a cautious expression and respect.

  "Well." Ning Xiaotian nodded, took back the token, took out the letter that had been prepared, handed it to Wilkin, and said,

"The first thing, please send your most trusted subordinate to deliver this letter to Wilkin.

In the hands of the Pope."

  "My subordinates understand." Wilkin took the letter and felt that there seemed to be soul power fluctuations inside, which should be a ring.

  It seemed to be a soul tool, and it contained important things. He pondered for a while, and tentatively said:

"His Royal Highness, the main city of St. Peter, a hundred miles northeast of Gengxin City, is stationed by the platinum bishop Turalyan.

He is a level 89 Soul Douluo, and is also the general manager of Wuhun Temple in the southwestern region of the Xingluo Empire.

Now that winter is approaching, it is just the time for him to return to Wuhun City to report his work.

It will arrive tomorrow. I will pass the letter to him, and the subordinate thinks it is the safest."

  "The subordinate is old, so it is not suitable to travel for a long time, and the strength of the subordinate is still shallow.

I am afraid that presiding over the escort will delay the matter. From Gengxin City to Wuhun The road to the city is more than a thousand miles, there are many checkpoints, the terrain is complicated, and there are wolf thieves rampant at night.

If the escort's strength is low, he is afraid of losing. Second, he is also afraid that he will pass all the way, which will attract the attention of the Star Luo Empire checkpoint guard, and the letter will be secretly intercepted. "

  Ginger is still old and spicy! I still don't know enough about the situation of the Star Luo Empire. Ning Xiaotian sighed inwardly, looked at Wilkin, and said solemnly:

"Bishop Wilkin, you are more familiar with the Star Luo Empire, this method is indeed more appropriate, just Do as you say."

  "Yes!" Wilkin felt comfortable, smiling pleasantly.

  "Next is the second thing."

Ning Xiaotian said, took out a card from the soul tool, and said:

"This is 10 million gold soul coins, I hope you will be in my next gladiator competition. , let the people below split up, press the losers and beat the wins and act according to the opportunity, and the big head presses me to win."

  The identity of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School must not be revealed, if it is exposed, the next Heaven Dou Empire redemption action will be starred. It's strange that the Luo Empire doesn't open its mouth like a lion.

If you don't reveal your identity and press yourself, if you win too much, you will be afraid that the Star Luo Empire will go back and make trouble.

  He didn't want to get caught up in time-wasting troubles.

  After thinking about it, it is safest to place bets in the name of Wuhundian.

  "Ten million" Wilkin's pupils shone brightly, but was immediately replaced by worry, and said, "His Royal Highness Holy Son, please also ask your subordinate Rong Yi.

Because Tang Hao set a new record in the Star Luo Empire Arena 30 years ago.

With a record of 39 consecutive victories, the royal family of the Star Luo Empire has set the standard for the configuration of gladiators.

That is to say, if the Holy Son chooses to fight again, the gladiators in the 37th and 38th games will still be the pinnacle soul kings, but the real The combat power is definitely higher than that of the vast majority of soul emperors who cannot use soul power."

  "There is still a big difference between soul masters who use soul power and useless soul power." Wilkin emphasized his tone.

  No, there is a big difference if you have soul power or not.

If I could use my soul power, with the power of my exercises, martial skills, and my soul bones, wouldn't I be able to punch the Soul Emperor and be a kid?

Ning Xiaotian's inner self-confidence emerged, Tang San relied on the hidden weapons in the Xuantian Treasure Records and the many stunts of the Clear Sky Sect, even in the capital of slaughter, even Soul Douluo could kill randomly, his same soul power would never be inferior .

  This is like someone playing a mage hero in the previous game, the blue bar was full, but he was silent.

  And the opposite happens to be a heavy-armed warrior with a full charge of skills, that can't be eaten.

  "As for the 39th game, my subordinates hope that you will give up.

According to the report, after the Holy Son won the 36th consecutive victory today, all the major families in the city will send people to spread the news.

Therefore, in the next time, this The people in the city will probably increase day by day."

Wilkin continued:

"If this situation continues, according to the reward ratio announced by the Arena, the reward and share of the 39th winning streak alone, the final reward may exceed 10 million.

This is definitely not What the royal family of the Xingluo Empire can accept."

  "So, like they did with Tang Hao back then, they would send a peak soul emperor to fight?"

Ning Xiaotian raised an eyebrow, the increasing number of people in the city meant that they were participating More and more people will be betting.

  The more winning streak he has, the bigger the winning and losing quiz ratio is estimated to be. Wouldn't the prize pool explode?

  You can make a lot of money, he thought.

  "This is inevitable!" Wilkin said solemnly:

  "Now the steward of the arena is a 69-level peak soul emperor. Before being appointed, he was even known as the gun king in the army.

Although he is old, his combat power is still strong. It's strong. If the Holy Son hits the 39th match before the gladiator sent by the empire arrives, the opponent he will meet will be him.

This is also the rule set in the arena since Tang Hao."

  "Of course, this is not The subordinates are most worried."

Wilkin said with a bitter face, a little helpless,

"Holy Son, the subordinates are afraid that they will send a soul saint.

After all, Tang Hao almost won that time."

  He is Those who have been beaten by the society know the shamelessness of the royal family, and they will never let such a large piece of cake be divided by one person.

Even if there is only a slight possibility, they will try their best to cut it off.

  Anyway, the two sides will have their soul power blocked, and the soul emperor will exchange for the soul saint, who can see it?

  Soul Saint. I can't use my soul power, my armor should be able to withstand Ning Xiaotian, rubbed his chin, and looked obedient,

"Well, I know about this, please rest assured that the bishop will not mess up this junior. Come here."

  "You hold this card, you can earn as much as you can."

Shaking the card, he continued:

"Let the people below be smart and don't be caught. This is done, I will do it later. Keep some as a reward."

  "Yes!"

Wilkin bowed his head slightly, took the card carefully, and was overjoyed.

Really lucky, the Son is so confident, it will be no problem to win the 37th and 38th games, I can't make a profit by following the bet.

  And there are additional rewards.

  Well, that little profit, let's share it with the brothers below. Thinking of this, his joystick is straight.

  "The third thing is that I got out of the city. You are most familiar with this city, what do you think?"

Ning Xiaotian slightly folded his hands and asked for advice.

  It should be more reliable for a local snake who is familiar with the situation to come to this kind of thing than to think of a way.

  "This matter is simple. Since the beginning of the construction of this branch hall, there has been a secret passage leading to the outside of the city.

The Holy Son always wears a mask outside.

After the game, he only needs to take advantage of the crowd to mix into the crowd before coming to the branch hall. You can leave the secret passage."

Wilkin was full of energy and said to himself:

"It's really not possible, to show the identity of the Holy Son in public is to have the subordinates testify, wouldn't the Star Luo Empire dare to kidnap you?"

  "That's true. "

Ning Xiaotian nodded, if the Star Luo Empire really dared to kidnap him, Qian Renxue couldn't kill Xue Ye that night, and the next day he led the Heaven Dou Empire and Wuhun Hall to push the Star Luo Empire away.

  According to Qian Renxue's personality, it is estimated that millions of people were killed in the war without blinking an eye.

  Of course, it is best not to expose this vest, otherwise it will be difficult to get out when sent home.

  "If that's the case, then it will be hard work for the bishop."

Ning Xiaotian bowed his hands and said politely.

  "Not hard, not hard" Wilkin was flattered.

  "The bishop doesn't have to be humble."

After speaking, Ning Xiaotian took out a beautiful jade bottle from the soul tool, and said,

  "This is the medicinal wine brewed by the younger generation when he has nothing to do.

It has the power of activating blood and prolonging life.

I will give it to you today. Bishop, the night is long, and the weather is very cold.

If the bishop feels cold while on the road, he can take a sip to warm his body, and wear light clothes before going to bed on weekdays, which can also help you sleep."

  This medicinal wine was brewed with the Ten Thousand Years Blood Dragon Ginseng given by Baihe. Before Bai Chenxiang took the Immortal Herbs, her talent greatly increased.

Bai He always felt bad about it, so he insisted on using this herb as a reward, but Ning Fengzhi couldn't handle it, so he accepted it.

  Ning Xiaotian took into account the efficacy of this herb and made it into a medicinal wine. Most of it was left to my mother.

After all, her spirit is now broken, her body has lost the blessing of spirit power, and the speed of function decay is much faster. Taking this medicinal wine can effectively slow it down.

The other part was given back to Baihe, which is very suitable for consumption at his age.

Ning Xiaotian also kept a small bottle, and sometimes he would drink a little while practicing boxing to mobilize his qi and blood to assist his practice.

  There was not much left anyway, and Wilkin helped him a lot tonight, making him realize his own shortcomings. The talent shown is also excellent and deserves a gift.

  Through the circulation of blood, prolonging life.

Wilkin grasped the point, and his heart was pounding.

  "Thank you, Your Highness, Holy Son!" After saying that, he took it carefully.

  "In this way, this junior will leave."

Ning Xiaotian raised his black hat with both hands, and cupped his hands.

  "His Royal Highness, I will see you off."

  "Well, that's fine."

The two came to the gate together, Ning Xiaotian said goodbye a little, and left in the dark.

  "Like Dong'er when he was young, he is a good boy."

Looking at the figure disappearing into the night, Wilkin stroked his short beard and smiled with relief.

  He was originally the instructor of Spirit Hall Academy during Bibi Dong's time, and he watched Bibi Dong's generation grow up when he was young.

  Now that he has both children, his wife has passed away, and his grandchildren have grown up, he has nothing to do at home, so he asked to be an expatriate bishop by himself.

Do your best to cultivate your own Spirit Hall and also for your students.

Today, I can see Tianjiao of Wuhundian who has grown up.

Just like Bibi Dong when he was young, he is a benevolent and kind child. His ability is also top-notch, and his heart is extremely happy.

  With a smile, Wilkin strode inward.

  After a while, he explained the good things and changed his clothes. He took out the small jade bottle and took a sip.

  I only felt heat all over my body, and endless power emerged, and a warm current rushed straight to the door.

  Two red lines flowed down from the tip of the nose.

  "I'm going, the medicine is so powerful.

Good stuff. Good stuff. This time, such a big credit.

After seeing that fellow Turalyon, I might be able to pick up a few more bottles of fine wine.

  " Pension money, keep it as a wife for my grandson, Ba Shi, Ba Shi is very good!"

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and the road was full of wind.