Chapter 92 Initial Light
"Nothing." Guang looked at the other three girls, one with a childlike face, big breasts, low-hanging dog ears and short golden hair, and two twin sisters with rare heterochromatic eyes.

Guang didn't say much, but found an empty stone table to sit down. While preparing the props needed next, he watched Hu Liena chatting hurriedly with the 22 sisters.

Finally, the 18 waitresses lined up neatly on Guang's side, and Hu Liena continued to talk hard to the other four young ladies.

"Come and hold out your hand."

The young lady opposite did not think twice and obeyed the order. From the look of her, it was already a conditioned reflex that did not require thinking.

After squeezing her soft wrist and releasing it, Guang nodded slightly, "19 years old." If they were all at this age, the situation would be better.

"Put your hand on the crystal ball." Guang pointed to the crystal ball next to him to test his soul power. The young lady obediently followed the instructions, and the soft shimmer light gently lit up.

"About two-thirds of the soul power level. Anyway, what is your martial soul?"

"Blue silver grass."

"Well, the standard waste martial soul." Guang complained silently, "Name?"

"There is no name." The young lady's face showed little emotion, "There is only a number, and the name needs to be picked up by the owner."

"Then think of a name for yourself. If you think about it, come to me to add it. I will use No. 1 to refer to your identity for the time being."

Hikaru waved his hand, signaling the next one. . .

The simple test was very quick, with just a slight nod, everyone was under 20 years old, and their soul power was at most level 2. According to them, their soul power was almost negligible when they awakened their martial souls at the age of 6.

Hu Liena also led three young ladies over with a tired look on her face. The remaining young lady was eager to go home. Hu Liena planned to first determine the situation of her family based on her description, and then let her take a ride home from Wuhun Palace. .

"The name is Zhenbai, a white cat with martial souls and spiritual eyes. He is really the youngest at 15 years old. His innate soul power is level 6, which is pretty good. He is now level 25." Guang rubbed his temples to indicate that she could leave, and the twins came up behind.

"Their names are Zuo Jing and You Jing. Their martial souls are both Blue Silver Grass and they have no innate soul power. They are currently at level 1 and both are 18 years old."

After finishing writing, Guang nodded slightly. In this way, the number of people who needed to replace their martial souls was 20, which just required one standard unit of original liquid.

After a while, Guang fiddled with twenty tubes of light white potion. When placed in the dark, he could see the clear liquid emitting a soft white light.

"Here, take a tube each and drink it directly." Guang looked at them and nodded gently. There are advantages to being older. At least you don't have to worry about your physical fitness.

"What is this?" Zuo Jing hesitated and asked, instead of just drinking it like the waitress next to her.

"The potion that allows you to become a soul master can be regarded as an entry-level benefit for becoming a nun." Guang did not mean to rush, "It will take about 10 minutes to feel uncomfortable, and you will be fine once you get over it."

Although he said this, the light still opened the field without anyone noticing, and the gentle warmth flowed into the young ladies who started to feel uncomfortable after taking the medicine.

The mimetic practice environment being built in the Holy Light Courtyard has a similar effect. The more devoted one is to the Holy Light, the more the initial light can connect with external energy, accelerating the transformation of martial souls and reducing one's own pain.

In addition, the energy infusion during the transformation process will also improve their soul power level, optimizing their own qualifications to a certain extent.

Seeing the people around them showing signs of discomfort after taking the medicine, Zuo Jing and You Jing breathed a sigh of relief. They were afraid of the kind of medicine that would make them unconscious after drinking it, because that was how they were arrested in the first place.

The two drank the potion. There was no taste in the mouth, but the liquid had a warm and comfortable feeling and flowed down the throat into the stomach.

The warm feeling immediately spread from their bellies, feeling as comfortable as taking a hot bath.

But when the warm feeling reached the hands and feet, covering the whole body, a mild pain mainly itching started from the whole body. Zuo Jing and You Jing frowned, and followed the example of others and found a stone chair to sit down on. On the stone table.

Guang looked at the little girl named Mashiro and frowned slightly. He had already noticed that something was wrong with this young lady, and she seemed to be a little too obedient.

She had no doubts about what she was asked to do. Even when she was sitting alone in front of the stone table, she just played with the chess pieces quietly, like a docile kitten.

"Mashiro, come here." Guang tried to call out and looked at the little cat girl who came to him, stood up and motioned for her to squat down, and then put his hand on her little head.

"What's wrong, senior brother?" The little fox, who also noticed something strange, walked up to his senior brother and asked.

"Mashiro is a little too naive." Hikaru hesitated for a moment, but still didn't speak too frankly in front of so many people.

"Then can she become a nun without transforming her martial soul?" The little fox had no doubt that he was there. She also felt that Sister Mashiro was strange. In the limited communication with her, she even had the feeling that she was her older sister.

"Let's forget about the nuns and all that." Guang shook his head. This was a little guy with an immature soul. To put it simply, he was a retarded person born with insufficient development. He couldn't even take care of himself, let alone take care of other people.

"Forget it, let her go back with us and let her handle some simple chores outside the laboratory."

Looking at this girl who looked like a pure white and well-behaved kitten, Guang felt soft-hearted. He could help her adjust, but it would take time, because the brain and spirit could not withstand drastic changes.On the other side, the young ladies who had survived the painful period also began to smile. They could feel the hot comfort in their bodies becoming more and more transparent, and most of the stagnant soreness had been washed away.

"The rest will be left to you. Let them take a bath and change their clothes. You and I will take them to the Holy Light Courtyard to find Elder Dugu Bo."

Guang Yi pointed at the young ladies in front of him who were covered in stinky sweat and even gray stains, and looked at the little fox next to him with a smile on his face. This wasn't because he was lazy and didn't want to help. It was inconvenient for him because he was a man.

"what!"

The little fox with a grimace had no choice but to take the girls, who had just woken up but were much more comfortable and healthier than before, to take a bath in the women's bath next to them, and then ran to the logistics to ask for clothes alone.

"Mashiro, follow me all the time, remember?" Guang caressed the back of her hand, and a golden mark flashed on the back of her hand. This Guang knew clearly, and in order to prevent her from letting go, she still did it A good mark.

"Yeah." Mashiro touched the back of his hand as if aware of it, as if he felt very comfortable.

My perception is quite sharp. Is it because of my innocent heart?Guang was slightly surprised, but then didn't care.

"Let's go, help Nana with me." Guang looked at the little fox passing by with a sad face, smiled and shook his head slightly, stood up and motioned for Mashiro to follow.

He can't go to the women's bath, but it's okay to go to the person in charge to choose clothes and shoes and help pick up things.

In addition, since she is a nun, Guang plans to finalize the style of the nun's uniform at the logistics department.

At that time, it seems more appropriate to let the little fox take the measurements, arrange logistics, and directly produce five sets for the young lady to take the uniforms to report to Dugu Bo.

. . .

"There are many common deacon clothes here, as well as matching shoes and socks."

The logistics manager looked at the two little guys in front of him with a very gentle attitude. Now Pope Bibi Dong has come to Tiandou City in person. Although her disciples are younger, their words are not lower than Lord Salas.

"Then give Nana twenty sets first." Guang handed over a plain storage bracelet. Picking up twenty sets of clothes was more laborious than putting them in the storage soul guide.

"You can take it back and give it to them to wear temporarily. I'll ask them to design exclusive nun clothes for them to wear in the future."

After giving the instructions to the little fox, Guang looked at the pot-bellied logistics manager, "How long does it take at the earliest to design clothes and finish them?"

"Your Highness, if you are in a hurry, you can do it tomorrow morning."

"No, just go out the day after tomorrow. Let's go to the designer to finalize the design of the clothes first." Then Guang pointed to the little fox next to him, "You can find a girl who takes measurements and go with her."

. . .

"What are your requirements?"

Ying Feng, who was smartly dressed, was relieved to learn that it was not the logistics manager who came to her to design weird costumes. She was in charge of the entire Wuhun Temple costume production as she was a fifth-ring soul king. Wuhun was the most suitable embroidery needle. .

"The clothes can be divided into two sets, summer and winter. The material of summer clothes needs to be breathable and cool. The style is a long skirt that reaches the knees. The style is more conservative. The overall color is mainly white, with a little black and gold as embellishments."

"Socks are not required, just sandals. For flat feet, convenience and comfort are the main requirements, and aesthetics should also be taken into consideration. There is no requirement for an undergarment, as long as it matches the nun's uniform."

"The material of winter clothes naturally requires warmth and comfort. The style is a long black skirt that reaches the ankle, and the long white cuffs are tightened."

"Add another scapular. The scapular should come down from both shoulders to form a triangle, and then there should be two strips underneath the triangle that extend all the way to the knees." Guang gestured with his hands to indicate his favorite piece of clothing.

"It should have a slim-fitting and elastic thermal inner layer, paired with thick black tights underneath, and then paired with a pair of warm leather Martin boots."

"In addition, summer is relatively hot, and clothes are changed frequently. I make five sets of summer clothes. Winter is colder, so I only need three sets of winter clothes. All clothes are updated every year."

"Finally, remember to make a stack of cards and attach one to each set of clothes, so that the wearer can fill in their suggestions for modifications and adjust some details appropriately the next year."

"Well, this dress sounds pretty good, and it's not difficult to make."

Ying Feng nodded lightly and said there was no problem. Since the quantity of shoes was not too large, she could find a batch of ready-made matching clothes to design specific clothes.

"If some details are added to this dress, it would be more solemn." Ying Feng gestured at the draft and pointed at the top of her head, "You can add a little design to it."

"It's mainly about practicality. If you want to add some details, you can use gold thread to add more patterns to the clothes." Guang shook his head, there was no need to be fancy.

(End of this chapter)

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