Chapter 242 Conversation with Opponents

In order to prevent further trouble on the road, Xiao Tianyang put on a mask halfway.

Immediately afterwards, he walked into the hotel where Miao Zhenshan lived in a grand manner.

Without the guidance of the receptionist here, Xiao Tianyang easily found the room and then knocked on the door three times.

Soon, the door opened, and a small head poked out, it was Feixue.

But before she could ask, Xiao Tianyang put a hand on her face and pushed her back at the same time: "I'm pressed for time and don't have time to make trouble with you."

Xiao Tianyang squeezed in the door, pushed the other person against the wall, gently hooked his chin with his hand, and said teasingly: "With your three-legged cat skills, you should wait to go on stage to tease those little guys."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the living room regardless of the blushing Feixue staring at him angrily.

"teacher."

When Xiao Tianyang came to the living room, he saw Zhou Cheng sitting upright and Miao Zhenshan sitting with a contented face.

After nodding and greeting the former, Xiao Tianyang took the initiative to speak: "Teacher, you should be able to tell me now what Wuhun Palace is going to do in this competition, right?"

"That's why I called you here."

Miao Zhenshan's face became serious, he tapped his fingers and said solemnly on his knees: "I believe there is someone on your side who noticed something, right?"

"Teacher means master?"

Xiao Tianyang understood the profound meaning of his words, and nodded at the same time and replied: "Yes, it was only after the master reminded me that I remembered this matter, otherwise I would have gone back to the academy to practice by now."

"I guess it's him too, and only Yu Xiaogang knows Bibi Dong best."

Suddenly, a hint of amusement appeared on the corner of Miao Zhenshan's mouth.

But on this matter, he didn't say much, instead he said: "It's easy for you to enter the finals with your strength, but do you know who the main team of Wuhundian is this time?"

"Teacher, how do we know?"

Feixue walked in, stood next to Xiao Tianyang and rolled her eyes at him.

Miao Zhenshan did not joke, but said seriously: "If I said that your opponent this time is very likely to be a Soul Emperor, how would you feel?"

The three people sitting here were silent for a while, and finally Feixue broke the deadlock: "The soul emperor is the soul emperor, don't we still have a senior brother? He is much stronger than the soul emperor, right, senior brother."

"Although what you said is the truth, I'm also quite curious. How did the other party become a soul emperor under the age of 25?"

Xiao Tianyang first said something unserious, and then added his own question.

Zhou Cheng, who was more stable beside him, also frowned: "Shouldn't the Wuhun Palace be stimulated by Shrek Academy and us, are you going to fight for it?"

Miao Zhenshan has already mentioned the reward for this Continental Elite Soul Master Competition, which is three soul bones!

Although it was just a decoration for Xiao Tianyang.

After all, he won a lot of soul bones just by drawing a lottery, but the age limit is not high, so why should he care about these three?

But for others, this is not the case.

Even the spirit bones in the Wuhun Temple's inventory are not particularly large.

Their talent pool is indeed rich, but this also means that they need a lot of manpower and material resources as logistics.

Although the number of soul beasts they hunted and killed every year is uncountable, the explosion rate of soul bones is low on the one hand.

Secondly, because a soul master needs six soul bones, it is extremely difficult to get them all.

In terms of priority, of course, it is arranged from high to low.

In addition to those who have made great contributions, how many soul bones are left in the Spirit Hall at this rate of consumption?

It is not easy to save three yuan, and if there is more, I am afraid it will attract criticism.

After all, the consistent tradition of Wuhundian is to give priority to arming the frontline combat forces, and then to train the next generation.

And if a large number of soul bones are saved for the younger generations, it will not only dissatisfy those soul masters who are fighting on the front line.

It might even cause a mutiny.

Human greed is endless, especially when one possesses super personal force.

Why does every soul master under the name of Wuhun Palace support Bibi Dong?

Is it just because she is beautiful and strong?

Yes, not all.

At least Bibi Dong has ambitions and the strength to match her ambitions!

As long as there are enough interests to drive, plus a little means.

Bibi Dong wants these soul masters, even Title Douluo to work for her, it's really too simple.

Having said that, here comes the crux again, how difficult it is to win over these Titled Douluo.

They don't need the soul ring anymore, and their status is such that they are not guests at all.

As for beauties and money, to be honest, with their strength, these are just the surface.

Then there are probably very few options left, and the most tempting one is only one soul bone!

To sum it up, how could Bibi Dong give up easily when she could take out three spirit bones and the quality was not bad?

Therefore, Zhou Cheng's guess is not unreasonable.

Of course, he also didn't know about Wuhundian, otherwise he would never have such an idea.

Sure enough, Miao Zhenshan shook his head in denial almost immediately: "That woman Bibi Dong can't do such a thing."

After a pause, he added: "And I also received news that the new joiner is only 16 years old, a 62-level soul emperor, a battle soul master of the assault department, and a martial soul demonization totem."

"One more thing, he has traveled about the same number of paths as you."

The last sentence was for Xiao Tianyang.

"It almost means...he is also good at gymnastics?"

Xiao Tianyang held his chin with one hand and rubbed it: "If you put it that way, he shouldn't be defensive."

"You guessed it right, he is very good at martial arts, especially boxing."

After thinking about it for a moment, Miao Zhenshan continued: "Let's put it this way! Generally, soul masters use their own martial arts as their main combat power."

"But he is different. For him, Wuhun is a support, and all abilities are for strengthening himself, so that he can fight in close quarters."

"I guess he's still an outsider?"

Xiao Tianyang suddenly asked.

"how do you know?"

Miao Zhenshan couldn't help being stunned.

Xiao Tianyang said with a smile: "Because when Xue Qinghe brought people to Shrek Academy, he brought such a person when he challenged him. What's more, the martial spirit is also a totem."

"Looking at you, you don't seem nervous at all."

Miao Zhenshan couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

Xiao Tianyang smiled confidently: "After all, it's almost the same as me, not exactly the same. What's more, in terms of physical skills, who can match our Noumenon School?"

"It's good that you have this confidence."

Miao Zhenshan forced down what should have been a reminder.

"It seems that I was too hasty. Telling these three children about this will only make them worry."

Miao Zhenshan sneered in his heart: "That's fine, the children have their own battlefield, and the old guys have their duel."

"Hmph, I want to see if I'm the one who wins after you turn your back on me, or if you're going to defeat me!"

His closed disciples are all confident, so what is he afraid of?

Even if he dies, he still doesn't believe that he can't protect his disciple!