Chapter 67 Ring-shaped storage soul guide and one hundred thousand gold soul coins
Looking around for a while, Ma Hongjun smiled at the others in a low voice. "Tsk tsk, look at the popularity of our little Tang teacher."

"These people are really, a group of men shouting about love, having children, etc., and they are not afraid of being laughed at by others." Oscar shook his head helplessly.

"You don't understand this, do you?" Dai Mubai glanced at him. "Nowadays it's popular for strong men to lock men on men and add men to men. Even men are so fascinated by him, which shows how attractive our teacher Xiao Tang is!"

"How many of you."

Tang Yi looked at them with a dark face. "Isn't it too easy to fight two souls every day? Do you want to come to me for practical lessons during the day?"

[Ding, the negative emotion value from Dai Mubai is +39. 】

[Ding, the negative emotion value from Oscar is +39. 】

[Ding, the negative emotion value from Ma Hongjun is +29. 】

"No, no, no!" The three of them waved their hands in fright.

Everyone else knew about Tang Yi's deeds, so how could they students not know about it.

Even the [-]th-level Soul Sect can't survive two attacks under his hands. If they are replaced by those who haven't reached the [-]th level, isn't that just for fun?

"Hmph, you deserve it!" Seeing this, Ning Rongrong immediately raised her snow-white chin at them.

Hearing this, everyone acted as if they hadn't heard, they squeezed past the crowd blocking the way and entered the office hall of the fighting spirit field.

That day Tang Yi was kicked out of the room by Ning Rongrong, and he happened to be seen by Ma Hongjun who was passing by. Although both of them denied everything, Ma Hongjun still firmly believed that there was something wrong with them.

As a big mouth, this matter was known by other people within two days.

For Tang Yi, Dai Mubai and the others dared not provoke him, and Ning Rongrong, whom he had no idea about, was equally afraid to provoke.

This kind of thing is not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

If the matter is true, it is not something that can be solved by a severe beating.

Come to the hall.

Everyone took out their iron fighting spirit badges to sign up for the competition.

Not much negative emotion can be harvested from the central main fighting field. Tang Yi didn't take out his badge to sign up, but wanted to ask the staff for another form.

The identity of the master of healing can't harvest negative emotional value, so it's enough to change to another identity.

Anyway, such things as fighting soul badges are anonymous, as long as you spend ten gold soul coins to fill out a form.

Tang Yi felt that he was quite witty.

"Dear Master Healer, please wait for a moment. We need to ask the supervisor for instructions on this matter." Regarding Tang Yi's request, the staff first politely said something to him, and then one of the staff members ran away in a hurry to the backstage.

Because he was too anxious, he even fell down, leaving Tang Yi speechless for a while.

Isn't it just a new form? As for it!

What he didn't know was that just after he finished the competition yesterday, the title of Healing Master was blacklisted by the Soul Arena.

The big boss of the Soul Fighting Field spoke up on the spot, and from that moment on, their Suotuo Great Spirit Fighting Field would no longer accept this person's registration for competitions.

When a group of staff saw Tang Yi coming, they didn't know how to reject his application, but they never thought that he wanted to fill in the form to apply for a badge again.

After waiting for 2 minutes, the staff member who had left earlier came over with a middle-aged man with a big belly.

"Hello, respected Master Healer, I am the director of Suotuo Great Spirit Arena, and my name is Ao Lai." Director Ao gave Tang Yi the standard aristocratic salute of the Heaven Dou Empire as soon as he arrived.

"Hello." Tang Yi looked at him indifferently.

Manager Ao didn't look tall, about 1.7 meters tall, and weighed more than two hundred catties. His face was a little sallow, and there were two obvious dark circles around his eyes.

Just looking at it, Tang Yi knew that this guy must have been exercising with that hostess called Doudou on weekdays.

"I don't know if we can talk." Ao Lai looked at Tang Yi expectantly. "Don't worry, it won't take you long!"

"Yes." Tang Yi nodded. "Let me explain a few words to others first."

Turning around, he told the students that he had something to discuss with the Soul Arena, and he asked them to go back by themselves after the game. Afterwards, under the leadership of Director Ao Lai, Tang Yi came to a very luxurious room behind the Soul Arena.

"Mr. Yu, let me get straight to the point." Director Ao said with a serious face.

"Because of your participation, the spectators have been betting on you to win as long as there are your matches these days. Even though we have lowered the odds to the lowest, we will still pay out a lot of gold soul coins every day, so."

Before he could finish speaking, Tang Yi directly interrupted his next words.

"So you are going to reject my registration, or let me withdraw from the competition?"

"It's really easy to talk to smart people." Supervisor Ao nodded with a smile.

"why?"

Tang Yi spread his hands. "Since your Soul Arena is open for business, you should have thought of this happening in advance. Can you afford to lose?"

"That's not what you said, Mr. Yu." Ao Lai shook his head. "You have fought more than a dozen soul fights in our soul fighting field. Have we talked to you before? Haven't we?"

Supervisor Ao Lai had a mournful face. "It's really hard to make ends meet, and the old man is almost losing everything."

"Isn't it? Needless to say how much money you've made in the Soul Arena over the years, it's almost lost in just a few days?" Tang Yi smiled and looked at him without saying a word.

"If you have a big family and a big business, you earn a lot of money and spend a lot of money. You have to pay a lot of taxes to the empire every year. You really have no money!" Ao Lai took a storage soul from his bosom. The guide ring was delivered to Tang Yi.

"It's not easy for everyone, you hold your hand high!"

Looking at the ring-type storage soul tool in front of him, Tang Yi raised his brows, really unable to refuse.

The storage soul guide he uses now was bought by Su Yuntao from the Wuhun Temple when he was seven years old. It is a bracelet-like device with only a few cubic meters of space inside.

Among all storage soul guides, it is relatively low-level.

Storage soul guides such as rings, necklaces, and earrings can be called top-notch among all types of storage soul guides. They are very rare. Tang Yi has long wanted to get one, but unfortunately there has been no way. .

"Director Ao, what does this mean?" Tang Yi didn't pick it up right away, although he was a little moved.

"This matter is our fault in the Soul Arena. In order to express my apology, I would like to ask Mr. Yu not to dislike it, just treat it as a friend." Tang Yi didn't answer, and Ao Lai just kept holding it up.

After pondering for a moment, Tang Yi nodded.

"Okay, I can promise not to participate in soul fighting again."

"Mr. Yu, feel free, I still have some things to deal with, so don't bother me." Seeing that Tang Yi finally accepted the gift, Ao Lai was relieved and at the same time said goodbye.

He needs to report this matter to the boss of the Soul Arena as soon as possible.

"you busy."

Nodding his head, when Ao Lai walked out of the room, Tang Yi immediately put his consciousness into the ring to check.

This is a storage soul guide with an internal space of hundreds of cubic meters, and there is a gold card of the official bank of the Heaven Dou Empire inside. Looking at the words "[-]" displayed on it, Tang Yi smiled.

This Suoto Great Soul Arena is really generous!
(End of this chapter)

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