Chapter 25: Shao Xin
"Then how do you want me to compensate you? Do you want me to marry you? I'm afraid you wouldn't agree even if I was willing."
Lin Hanye said with some amusement.
"Who wouldn't?" Looking at Lin Hanye's young and handsome face, Liu Erlong's cheeks flushed.
She really wanted to say "Who wouldn't want to?", but she was too reserved as a girl.
The words were on the tip of her tongue, but she didn't dare to open her mouth.
She looked Lin Hanye up and down again, as if she had thought of something, and a sly curve appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"Tell me your real name and I will forgive you."
She quickly changed her words.
"Can you promise not to tell anyone?"
When Lin Hanye heard this, his expression suddenly became serious.
Liu Erlong nodded heavily. Lin Hanye glanced around and after making sure that no one was eavesdropping, he waved at Liu Erlong come closer.
Liu Erlong's cheeks turned red again, but she still put her ear close.
"Lin Hanye!"
Lin Hanye slowly uttered his name, his breath blowing on her ears softly, and suddenly, even her neck turned red.
"I, I know. I will definitely keep this secret for you."
Liu Erlong didn't think anything was wrong. She didn't even know Yu Xiaogang, the legitimate son of the leader of the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect, before Yu Luomian ruined their wedding in the original novel.
How could she have heard of a little person like Lin Hanye?
"Then I'll leave it to you."
Looking at Liu Erlong's blushing face, Lin Hanye smiled.
After dinner, Lin Hanye happily paid the bill, asked about the location of the Soto City Fighting Spirit Arena, and walked out of the hotel with Liu Erlong.
The Soto Great Fighting Spirit Arena looks obviously much smaller than the Tiandou Great Fighting Spirit Arena.
After all, it is the heart of the Tiandou Empire and it is naturally not comparable to the Soto City of the Barak kingdom.
Considering that this time he is here to recruit companions.
In addition, Soto City is far away from Tiandou, and no one from the top three sects will appear here.
So Lin Hanye didn't wear a mask.
On the contrary, Liu Erlong thought wearing a mask was fun, so she took Lin Hanye's mask and put it on.
The two first fought a two-on-two fighting spirit match, defeating their opponents in a near-instant kill, and then each fought a one-on-one fighting spirit match, easily winning the fighting spirit match.
Finally, he took out the signs that he had prepared in advance and simply recruited members for the team's fighting spirit match on the spot.
Because of the powerful strength shown by the two before, especially Lin Hanye, who was incredibly powerful, he didn't even release his martial soul in the one-on-one fighting.
Just relying on pure physical strength and soul power, he punched a beast martial soul master whose soul power was not much weaker than his and knocked him off the fighting stage.
Therefore, there are quite a few people who are willing to team up with them.
"Count me in, Niu Cheng, martial soul, Mountain Splitting Axe, level 27 strong attack system combat soul master."
"Count me in as well, Cai Kun, martial spirit Chicken, a level 24 Agility-type combat soul master."
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Soon, Lin Hanye and Liu Erlong gathered four people for this makeshift team. Including the two of them, they only needed to recruit one more person to start a seven-person team fighting spirit.
But Lin Hanye was a little disappointed.
Because among these great soul masters who came to register, the youngest was over twenty years old, and the oldest was even forty or fifty, and there was no type of person he wanted to recruit at all.
"Everyone, we already have enough combat spirit masters. If you want to form a team, wait until next time. What we lack now is a support spirit master."
Just when Lin Hanye was planning to find a support-type soul master to start a team fighting spirit, a young man about sixteen or seventeen years old emerged from the crowd.
"umm, do you think I can join?"
The young man was not tall, only about 1.7 meters, with small eyes and a big nose, and was not that good-looking, but Ling Hanye felt a soul power fluctuation from him that was no weaker than his own, and even stronger.
But Lin Hanye didn't feel any threat from him, not even a little.
Surprisingly, the opponent's soul power has reached level 30.
And he is also an auxiliary soul master.
A level 30 auxiliary spirit master of about sixteen or seventeen years old meets the criteria for a companion.
Of course, it would be even better if he was a food-type spirit master in the auxiliary system.
Having made up his mind, Lin Hanye immediately asked.
"What is your name and martial spirit?"
"Shao Xin, martial soul sweet pea, level 30 food-type weapon soul master."
The young man introduced himself.
It turned out to be him, the future food-oriented soul saint of Shrek?
Lin Hanye was slightly surprised.
"My first soul skill is the recovery sweet pea, which can promote wound healing, restore physical strength and soul power, relieve fatigue and pain, and increase satiety.
The second soul skill is the detoxification sweet pea, which has a good detoxification effect. It can last for twelve hours after it is made."
As if he was worried that Lin Hanye would refuse him to join, he revealed his two hundred-year soul rings and introduced his soul skills.
After all, low-end soul masters have limited soul power, so the outcome of the battle is often just a few minutes to win.
In a two-on-two soul battle, food-type soul masters are not very popular.
Not to mention the team fighting spirit.
"Yes, you are welcome to join us."
Lin Hanye nodded slightly, and thought to himself: It seems that Oscar's first two soul skills in the future are based on Shao Xin's, but compared to Shao Xin's Sweet peas, Oscar's first soul skill, sausage, has added the feature of fullness.
Even so, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old food-type quasi-Soul Master is good enough.
If Lin Hanye is strong enough to obtain the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire in the future will be enough to train him into a Food-type Titled Douluo.
Hearing this, Shao Xin also breathed a sigh of relief.
As a civilian food-type soul master, his growth process can be said to be difficult.
Apart from anything else, just obtaining a spirit ring suitable for age is a problem.
The first soul ring was better. The instructor at the Junior Soul Master Academy saw that he had good talent and hunted down a hundred-year-old soul beast for him.
But the instructor at the Junior Soul Master Academy was unable to help him with his second soul ring.
Although after he enrolled in the Intermediate Soul Master Academy, there were teachers willing to hunt for him, they were only for those that were three to five hundred years old.
For those that were more powerful, they were worried about the danger and were basically unwilling to take the risk.
Even Lin Hanye, who had the title of "theoretical master" at the time, was able to ask the Dean of Studies, whose power was second only to the Dean, to help.
In addition, he was familiar with the habits of Ice Bamboo , so he succeeded in hunting it down.
The same was true for the second soul ring. If he had not explained many soul master theories to the instructors and students of Yellin Academy and gained their respect, and if one of the students had not happened to break through to level 30, he would have made great efforts to obtain his second ring.
Therefore, in order to obtain a suitable soul beast for his age for the second soul ring, Shao Xin not only spent all the soul master subsidies he had accumulated, but also owed a lot of money. Only then did he hire someone to hunt successfully.
Now he is preparing to find someone to hunt for a thousand-year spirit ring suitable for him.
This is also the reason why he hangs out in the Great Fighting Spirit Arena.
The purpose is to earn enough money to hire someone to hunt thousand-year-old soul beasts.
As for the Advanced Soul Master Academy, he had experienced the fickleness of human nature and was no longer willing to go there.
He never considered joining any faction because he didn't like being a slave.
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