Goldfinger Auction

"I'm not Xiaoying, I have a friend who recently met an evil spirit who was trapped in chains. The rank should not be very high, maybe the fourth or fifth rank? He has the strength of the third rank soul disciple. Duan Piercing Soul Attack is full of soul power, and can only cause a very small amount of damage to the evil ghost, he is very confused, do you know the reason?"

Seeing that his defense was useless, Sun Suo simply stopped and asked the man directly.

Sun Suo almost guessed the identity of the man.

Most of the time, it was the senior who pursued Li Shiying who sent the Soul Raising Art to Li Shiying.

"The evil ghost trapped in chains? It may be the evil ghost specially used to sacrifice high-level soul crystals. The master may have forged soul armor for the evil ghost, so the attack of the soul piercing technique is almost ineffective." Senior Answered Sun Suo.

"Oh? How can we break its soul armor?" Sun Suo asked again.

"That friend of yours has already cultivated as a third-stage soul disciple, don't you understand these things?" The senior made a puzzled expression. He is still in the second stage in the Central Plains Martial Arts Academy! Xiaoying's friends are all three paragraphs?

"Can he come and ask me if he wants to understand?" Sun Suo didn't know how to correct this lie.

"Hehe, Xiaoying, don't be angry, I just said something casually." The senior made an apologetic expression.

"I'm not Xiaoying." Sun Suo declared again.

"To break the Soul Armor, you need the Soul Breaking Art. Xiaoying, you can go to your head teacher, Teacher Zhang. If I remember correctly, he seems to have practiced the first level of the Soul Breaking Art." The senior didn't ask any further questions. What, directly answered Sun Suo's question.

"Okay, thank you, I'm really not Xiaoying." After Sun Suo replied, he quickly quit the applet.

Now I finally know why.

But, where do you go to break the Soul Art?

If he doesn't get the Soul Breaking Art, he can only use his hair and that evil spirit to waste it.

10,000 hairs may not be enough.

Yellow people, there are only 100,000 hairs in total, right?

1/10 of this is removed, and it directly becomes alopecia areata.

Even if you want to practice qigong, you can't not be visual, right?

And there are still many places to use hair in the future.

Sad to death.

You can only give up temporarily and think of a way later.

In the next time, Sun Suo practiced Yunshui Art to repair his body.

…

Crane City No. 1 Middle School.

The school sports meeting is about to start, and all the students are stepping up their preparations.

Sun Suo did not go to the club room, but stayed in the training room.

His body has not recovered yet, and he needs to continue to practice the Yunshui Art.

"Yo! Brother is cultivating here!" Shan Yao entered the training room, walked to the corner, and was about to find a futon to sleep against the wall, but found that Sun Suo was sitting in the corner he wanted to go.

"You also come to practice?" Sun Suo opened his eyes and looked at Shan Yao.

"Hehe, practice Duke Zhou's Dream Butterfly Magic." Shan Yao smiled.

"Dream slowly, and wake up naturally." Sun Suo closed his eyes.

"You said that I woke up naturally? By the way, I woke up naturally and chatted with me on WeChat for a long time yesterday!" Shan Yao had an excited look on his face.

"Oh? What are you talking about?" Sun Suo responded one after another.

"I asked about the situation of some boys in our class, Han Yong, Cao Qiang, they, and you. It seemed that I asked about your situation very carefully. I asked her what she wanted to ask, and she said that she was just asking casually. Help others to inquire about the situation of the fifth class boys." Shan Yao replied to Sun Suo.

"Oh." Sun Suo was not surprised by this.

"I suspect it was for some of her martial arts friends. You defeated Han Yong, and you must have been regarded by many martial arts students as a strong opponent in the stick competition in the sports meeting, so she asked you a lot.

"But don't worry, brother, my mouth is tight. I didn't disclose any useful information to her except that you like to touch girls' butts." Shan Yao added cheerfully.

"You...really my good brother!" Sun Suo rolled his eyes.

"Gou rich and noble, don't forget each other. Good brother, just a quilt!" Shan Yao laughed.

Several girls who were cultivating turned around and glared at Shan Yao, who quickly silenced.

At this moment, Sun Suo's cell phone rang, and someone sent a WeChat message.

"The school has already discovered the abnormality in Building No. 1 of the Nursing Home Proving Ground. It seems that there are other abnormalities. They asked me today. Although they pretended to be inadvertently asking, I feel that I may be suspecting something.

"I answered them according to our unified caliber, and they may come to you later.

"Delete the record after reading it." It was a WeChat message from Li Shiying.

"Okay, I see." Sun Suo deleted the record and was about to close WeChat when Li Shiying sent another message.

"Shan Yao is your tablemate, right?"

"Yes."

"He said you like boys and don't like girls? And you like to smack boys' butts? Have you touched all the boys in Class 5?" Li Shiying asked.

"…"

"This hobby is not very good... It's too heavy..."

"…"

"Hehe, I just chatted with him casually, I didn't want to explore your secrets, don't be angry..."

"I still need to practice."

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore."

After finishing the conversation with Li Shiying, Sun Suo glared at Shan Yao fiercely.

turn out…

This fat man actually fell asleep with his head leaning against the wall!

You haven't spoken to him for half a minute, have you? Is this asleep?

I really admire it! I envy this kind of person who sleeps whenever he wants...

"Are you there?"

Just as he was about to put away his phone, a message came from Sun Suo's WeChat.

This time it was sent by Yao Xue.

"In the training room." Sun Suo replied with a message.

"Can you... practice a few hands with me and give me some pointers on my stick skills? The sports meeting is about to start, and I'm less and less confident in myself now." Yao Xue mentioned it to Sun Suo.

"Okay, second junior brother, where are you? In the training room? My old grandson will come to find you." Sun Suo agreed immediately.

When no one wanted to practice against him, only Yao Xue took the initiative to come and practice with him.

Later, he also gave him the Yunshui Art, which was very helpful to him.

Yao Xue is different from Li Siying. She is the kind of girl who is very simple and straightforward. Sun Suo admires her character very much.

Now that she needs his help, of course he won't refuse.

"If you call me second junior brother again, I'll be angry! If I'm angry, I'll ignore you again!" Yao Xue made an angry expression.

"Haha..." Sun Suo made a big laugh.

"I'm not in the big training room, I'm in the small training room on the third floor, training room No. 6. You come to me on the third floor. By the way, I have another important thing that I want to talk to you face-to-face." Yao Xue Added a few more sentences.

"Okay." Sun Suo put away his phone, left the training room, and quickly walked towards the training hall.

The training hall has a total of five floors. The first and second floors are super large training rooms, which can accommodate many students to practice in it at the same time. Students usually have training sessions here.

Above the third floor is equivalent to a small private room, which needs to be paid for or specially arranged by the teacher.