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After a while, the data stopped and no longer continued to rise, but remained fluctuating within a range.
Turn off the instrument and raise the helmet.
"alright."
Tang Wulin did feel a little dizzy. Just now, he only felt some slight excitement coming into his brain. Vaguely, he seemed to see the golden world when he had just merged his soul. It was still very bright.
It was blurry. Before he could take a closer look, the test was over.
"Very good data." The spiritual master smiled and nodded to him. "You are the soul warrior with the best spiritual power that I have tested in the past year. Your spiritual power value is thirty-eight. Remember this data.
, I will issue a test report to you, and you can hand it in directly when you enter the Intermediate Soul Master Academy."
Because he was completely confused about the mental power system, Tang Wulin didn't quite know what thirty-eight meant.
Looking at his somewhat confused eyes, the spiritual master said kindly: "The spiritual power of the Lingyuan realm ranges from one to one hundred. Below thirty is the primary level of the Lingyuan realm, thirty to sixty is the intermediate level, and six
Ten to ninety is the high level, and ninety to one hundred is the peak of the Lingyuan realm. At a young age, your mental power has already entered the middle level of the Lingyuan realm. It is not easy. I am already a twenty-eighth level soul.
Master, the spiritual power value is only eighty-seven. If you reach the middle level of the Spiritual Realm, you will have no problem fusing a hundred-year-old yellow soul."
There was finally some good news, and Tang Wulin's originally depressed mood suddenly improved a bit. Moreover, the spiritual master's introduction to the spiritual level also allowed him to see the magnificence behind the other door of the soul master world.
"Then it depends on your luck." After coming out of the room where the mental power was tested, he took Tang Wulin directly to an adjacent room.
This room is much larger. There is a huge instrument that is three meters high and six meters wide. You can see that inside this instrument, there are many spherical objects about one foot in diameter, which are emitting a faint light. Each time
Each one is exactly the same.
The spiritual master pointed at the two buttons in front of the instrument and said: "The green button starts, the red button stops. After stopping, the soul ball where the soul you randomly selected will roll out. You can start when you are ready."
Looking at the strange and novel machine in front of him, Tang Wulin's heartbeat couldn't help but start to speed up. His head teacher, Lin Ximeng, once said that the quality of the soul will largely determine the strength of the soul master. A powerful
The soul, after fusion, can even help the soul master increase his soul power level. But similarly, if the soul is too weak, the soul skills brought to the soul master will also be very weak. A soul master can only have nine at most in his life.
Soul skills that can reach the ninth level are too rare. Therefore, for low-level soul masters, every soul skill is extremely important.
What is supposed to come, will always come.
Tang Wulin gritted his teeth and pressed the green button.
Suddenly, a series of lights lit up inside the machine, illuminating each soul ball with a faint halo.
There are at least hundreds of soul balls in the machine, and they begin to slowly circle around in orbit. And the speed is extremely fast, giving people a dizzying feeling.
The outer surface of the soul ball completely isolates the inner soul. You can't see anything with your eyes. Everything can only be left to fate.
Tang Wulin placed his hand on the red button. His palm, which was very stable even with an eighty-pound thousand-forged tungsten steel hammer, was trembling slightly at this time. He knew that if he pressed it this time, he would probably make a decision.
What is your destiny on the path of becoming a soul master!
Taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes nervously, and finally pressed down hard with his right hand.
"Bang" the rotation stopped, and a white soul ball fell from the exit of the machine and rolled into the metal box next to Tang Wulin.
Tang Wulin subconsciously opened his eyes and turned his head to look. For a moment, his heart beat like a drum.
The spiritual master came over, took out the soul ball and handed it to him.
"Let's go out and see."
Holding the soul ball tightly in his arms, Tang Wulin gasped a few times, looking at it as if he were looking at the most precious treasure in the world.
I finally got it, this will be my first soul!
In such a nervous mood, he returned to his father. The spiritual master brought an oval-shaped instrument and handed it to Tang Wulin.
"Press this button and shine the light of the instrument on this soul ball, and your soul will break out of its shell. The right to release your soul belongs to you."
Not to mention Tang Wulin being nervous, even Tang Ziran couldn't help but clenched his fists at this moment. What could it be?
Tang Wulin looked at his father, and Tang Ziran nodded to him encouragingly.
After pressing the button, a soft yellow light fell and shone on the soul ball. The soul ball itself also emitted a faint light. The originally sealed ball gradually became transparent, and the existence inside could be vaguely seen.
Tang Wulin clearly felt that there was a faint breath of life appearing in the soul ball, and then the soul was moving slightly.
What exactly is it?
At this moment, the light emitted from the soul ball turned white. In the center of the soul ball, a circle of brighter light flashed, and the entire soul ball slowly opened from the center.
Seeing the white light appear, the spiritual master said from the side: "Ten years of soul."
Tang Ziran's eyes darkened, God had not favored his son after all, and a century-old soul that sold for millions was not so easy to extract.
Tang Wulin stared closely at the soul ball that gradually opened. What is the ten-year soul, his first soul?
The white light began to converge, the entire soul ball was fully opened, and the soul inside was finally revealed in front of him.
When he saw it for the first time, the expression of the spiritual master changed slightly. Tang Ziran, Tang Wulin and his son were all stunned.
