Extreme Emperor Soul

() "I'm hungry, let's go out to eat something. I invite you." Su Qingchen said with a smile.

After Wang Xing and the others got up from the ground, they patted the dirt on their bodies, and looked at Su Qingchen with aggrieved faces, as if Su Qingchen owed them millions of gold coins and did not return them.

"Boss, someone invited you to dinner today, and everyone is starving with you. Since you are awake, let's hurry over there?" This time it was the fat Liu Yun who spoke, as if he was the only one who dared to speak after being beaten.

Su Qingchen looked at Liu Yun suspiciously, "Who is treating guests? Everyone is waiting for me? Little Polong is back?"

Liu Yun shook his head, and said, "Brother Long didn't come back, it was Teacher Bingyu who treated the boss to celebrate. This is the best result ever achieved by the civilian class."

"Yes, Boss, congratulations on entering the semi-finals. The best record in the civilian class is the quarter-finals. You have won the honor of the civilian class." Wang Xing seized the opportunity and said flatteringly, which made Liu on the side Yun and Zhu Ming seemed to despise each other.

Originally, Su Qingchen was full of joy when he heard that there was a treat for guests, but when he heard that it was ice rain, his heart turned cold. Why is it this little chili treat? Could it be the legendary Hongmen Banquet, which never returns? .

Liu Yun took the lead, followed by Wang Xing, and the three of them set up Su Qingchen again and went straight to the classroom. After seeing that Su Qingchen was fine, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and all the teachers and students set off for the small restaurant outside the college.

Along the way, Su Qingchen looked up at Bing Yu several times, always wanting to find out some conspiracy on that delicate little face, but unfortunately, she couldn't see anything except the smile, and almost fell in love with it, bumping into the classmate in front of her several times , This made the students around feel regretful. Could it be that Su Qingchen was injured and couldn't walk steadily. Some students almost wanted to step forward to support Su Qingchen.

When they arrived at the small hotel, Bing Yu arranged the students to sit down, then called Su Qingchen, Yin Ting, and Wang Xing to the second floor, and ate together alone. When Su Qingchen wanted to sit next to Yin Ting, he saw Bing Yu who had finished ordering. He sat directly next to Yin Ting, took a few steps back in shock, and prepared to sit far away.

But looking around, I found that except for the vacant seat on Yin Ting’s left, the other seats had already been sat down, as if they deliberately reserved them for themselves. I didn’t know whether to thank them or thank them. Could it be the roundworm in my stomach?

Because the girl she likes is sitting beside her, Su Qingchen is very hungry, but she is very gentle when eating, like an obedient and sensible child. After a while, Su Qingchen thought of something, put down the chopsticks in her hand, turned her head to look at Yin Ting When I saw that tender little face, I wished I could pinch it.

Su Qingchen smiled, and slowly asked in a low voice, "I'm fine this morning. Is there any injury? Would you like me to show you?"

Su Qingchen's question immediately made Yin Ting feel a little embarrassed, her face was red and hot, she opened her mouth slightly, and said in a low voice: "Thank you for your concern, I'm fine." This little idiot, he was injured under his shoulder, so he couldn't let the boy see it, but his heart still warmed up.

Bing Yu was furious when he saw Yin Ting, who bowed his head and blushed. This little wolf wanted to attack Yin Ting again, and he must not let him succeed. He gritted his teeth and said, "Su Qingchen, although you have entered the semi-finals, But in the afternoon game, your opponent is Guo Xiang who has entered the realm of spirits. Yin Ting was defeated by him, so your chances of entering the finals may be zero. Fight for No.3 tomorrow morning."

After hearing Bing Yu's words, Su Qingchen frowned slightly, and felt extremely upset. What does it mean that he has no possibility of entering the finals? Isn't he a spiritual person?He was beaten all over the ground like a brother.

With a sneer, Su Qingchen lowered his head and whispered in Yin Ting's ear, "You take care this afternoon, and see how I can clean up that bastard Guozixiang for you and avenge you. I will win the championship and give it to you tomorrow."

A simple sentence is like a warm current, warming Yin Ting's wounded heart. 13-year-old Yin Ting does not have a good family background. In order for her parents to live a noble life, she has followed a soul master in the village since she was a child. , a 13-year-old ninth-level spiritual person, the master said that he is a genius among geniuses, and has the ability to leave the mountain village to go to the outside world. It is also the master's instruction to sign up in Stan.

The freshman competition is the best opportunity for me to improve my cultivation. The top three will not only be rewarded with purple gold coins, but also soul skills. Qiang Sai actually met Guo Xiang, who was a spiritual being. If he was an ordinary spiritual being, he would still have the strength to fight, but it was that Guo Xiang's last blow was so weird.

That attack is at least a middle-level green illusion soul skill. For a commoner like me, how many years will it take to earn that price for such a high-level soul skill? Hundreds of purple gold coins, that is, tens of thousands of gold coins, without the cultivation of a great spiritual master, it is impossible to afford this kind of soul skill, let alone the mid-level or even high price.

I wanted to be strong since I was a child, but I was defeated for the first time. The unwillingness in my heart could not change the reality. I could only accept the result of being eliminated in a low mood. No matter how strong a person is, there will be a fragile side, not to mention that Yin Ting is still a girl. 13 year old girl.She was not only envious of Su Qingchen, but also admired him. The punch in the first fight left a deep impression on her heart.

When he was in the lowest mood, he would choose to believe him in his arrogant sentence just now, and his mood was not so sad. Could this young man in front of him really defeat Guo Xiang for him?Guo Zixiang, this guy can really get a nickname, it's so funny.

"The top three in the Freshman Contest will be rewarded. No.3 will have fifty purple gold coins and a book of low-level green phantom soul skills. I hope you can strive to win the top three, win rewards for yourself and win glory for the class Don't try to get hurt at a critical moment, this is not what I want to see." Bing Yu's deep voice awakened Yin Ting who was in deep thought.

After Bing Yu finished speaking, the wine table started to be noisy. Fifty purple gold coins may not be considered a big deal to nobles, but to ordinary people, it is an astronomical figure. One purple gold coin is equal to one hundred gold coins, equal to ten thousand silver coins, and one million copper coins , the annual income of an ordinary family is only a few gold coins, and those who earn one purple gold coin a year must at least be a spiritual master.

The most exciting thing is the low-level green phantom soul skills. Auction houses in small towns often have such soul skills auctions. Each time, hundreds of purple gold coins are sold. Without family support, ordinary people can’t afford it at all. Three is too difficult.