Chapter 12

"Ding Sanshi?"

Wang Jian lowered his head and murmured, then turned his mouth slightly and showed a smile. How could this sound like a standard villain's name?

Ding Sanshi pushed away the crowd and had already brought four followers to the front of Tianxing soul teacher college. His eyes were fixed on Wang Jian, less than five meters away from him.

And Wang Jian also looked at him with great interest, accurately speaking, the system panel beside them.

Name: Ding Sanshi

Martial spirit: iron sword

Soul power: level 42

Risk level: n

"Very weak."

Wang Jian muttered that although Ding Sanshi's soul power is one level higher than that of him, the threat assessed by the system is only the lowest n level. If there is not a necessary assessment, Wang Jian estimated that the system would not even give an N level assessment.

And with Ding Sanshi's side a few little bastards are even weaker. Although they are all soul masters, the one with the highest soul power is only level 18, weak chicken!

Just as Wang Jian was secretly tucking away, the system make complaints about his voice.

"Ding! Task release

"Mission name: security academy!"

"Mission Description: Tianxing college has just been established and its foundation is still shallow. In order to protect the college and show its strength, please repel the enemy."

"Reward: Soul power increased by one level."

Wang Jian's eyes flashed a faint light. He immediately looked up at Ding Sanshi and asked, "why did you say that?"

Ding Sanshi sneered: "waste is always waste, and there is no hope of success. Which title Douluo have you ever seen is a waste soul, and which title Douluo has only half level or one level of innate soul power?"

Parents standing outside the door glare at Ding Sanshi. Many people gnash their teeth and stare at him, hoping to eat him.

Ding Sanshi stood with a negative hand and turned a blind eye to the cannibalism behind him.

Just as he said, he thinks so in his heart. If he doesn't have enough talent, it's wishful thinking to become a soul master. If he doesn't become a soul master, how can he be afraid of offending a group of ordinary people?

Wang Jian began to laugh, his whole body was full of soul power, and four circles of soul rings appeared on the soles of his feet.

White, white, white, white.

The four circle soul ring is as warm as jade. It doesn't look like any ordinary product, but the pure white color can't deceive people.

The eyes of the people who had some insight at the scene became strange, including Dai mubai who was hiding in the crowd.

The only one who didn't feel surprised was Peng fan, who was hiding in the crowd. Knowing that Wang Jian was powerful, he gritted his teeth and glared at Ding Sanshi. He scolded angrily: "beat that guy!"

Ding Sanshi almost laughs. Are they all ten-year soul rings?

As long as you are a soul master, you know that ten years' soul ring is the weakest one! Even as the first soul ring is not qualified. If you are a soul master from a clan or family background, the first Soul Ring must be a century old one.

The first Soul Ring of the soul master from the college is ten years old. Although there are many, the second one must be hundred years old.

And up to the fourth ring is the ring of ten years? Ding Sanshi has never heard of it!

But... This guy seems to be in his early twenties at most. How can he have such high soul power?

This made Ding Sanshi a little suspicious.

Wang Jian's face was as usual. He looked at the people around him with a smile. He said in a loud voice: "ten years of soul ring, maybe it's ridiculous in some people's eyes?"

Wang Jian was holding a ruler with a bitter smile on his face. The ethereal and vast momentum on his body was rolling and swaying, attracting everyone's eyes.

"I was not good at talent since I was a child. My innate soul power is only two levels, and my martial spirit is not strong."

"At that time, like many people present, I couldn't even enter the junior soul teacher college, but at that time I was not reconciled... I was the kind of person who would not give up if I had a little hope, so I began to think about it by myself and practice by myself, day and night."

Wang Jian looked in front of him with a smile. Everyone listened to him quietly, and there was no lack of those smart and curious eyes.

Ding Sanshi did not interrupt. He wanted to see what Wang Jian could say.

Wang Jian didn't care. He went on to say to himself, "soul power cultivation is a very boring and boring thing, and it also tests a person's patience and perseverance."

"But I've been practicing day and night for more than ten years, and I've never stopped here, and I've been making constant progress with my only two levels of innate soul power, and now I've broken through and become a soul sect!"

"I don't have any resources behind me, so I have to rely on myself. No resources means no one can help me hunt the soul ring, so I have to do it myself."

"I still remember how I got my first soul ring. At the beginning, I went to the edge of the soul beast forest alone and set a trap to capture a ten-year-old soul beast. At that time, I didn't know anything, so I didn't know that there was a relationship between martial spirit and Soul Ring."

"I remember when I absorbed the soul ring, it was very painful. The soul power was moving all over my body, tearing my heart and lungs. I felt that I would die in the next second."

"But I gritted my teeth and persevered, and got the first soul ring, but... My first soul skill was very poor, and even had no substantive effect. At that time, I knew that there should be something I didn't know about between the martial spirit and the soul ring."

"But anyway, I became a soul master!"

"So I immediately went to the martial spirit hall to register and received the subsidy from the soul master. I have a gold soul coin every month."

"Is there any subsidy for becoming a soul master?"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed, apparently unaware of it.

Although people follow suit, they all know that the status of a soul master is very high. To become a soul master is like a fish leaping over the dragon's gate for ordinary people, but many ordinary people don't know what it is. What Wang Jian said is also the first time that many people know.

There was a smile in Wang Jian's eyes. He nodded and said, "that's right. As long as you become a soul master, you will get one gold soul coin every month. As long as you become a great soul master, you will get ten gold soul coins every month."

"Ten gold soul coins?" There were bursts of air conditioning in the crowd.

"That's right. At the beginning, I used that gold soul coin to meet the needs of every month's life, and I had spare money to go to the library of wuhundian to read books. The failure of the first soul skill made me understand the importance of knowledge."

"So in my later life, besides practicing soul power, I have another thing I must do every day."

"In this way, day after day, I finally became a soulmate, but I know that there are many people in the world who are the same as me besides me. I want to tell them with my own experience that no matter what, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, don't give up!"

"So I came here with my present ideal and my previous savings."

In the crowd, many people listened with relish, and even had very emotional eyes. Many people secretly made up their mind to let their children become soul masters.

Wang Jian's face is indifferent, but he has a sense of guilt in his heart. He has cheated many people with this wave of soul chicken soup.

However, if it is wrong, it is also wrong. After all, even if there is only half level soul power, theoretically speaking, it is possible to become a soul master.

Ding Sanshi was also immersed in the story of Wang Jian, but he soon woke up and asked Wang Jianzhi, "Why are the three soul rings behind you still ten years old?"

Wang Jian said with a smile: "it's just a test of one's theory."

"Who?"

"Yu Xiaogang, you can also call him a master. Of course, you probably don't know him."

Of course, Ding Sanshi didn't know who the master was, but it didn't prevent him from questioning Wang Jian. He sneered and said, "the most important thing for a soul master is his strength. Excuse me, the four soul rings are all ten-year soul masters. What strength does it have?"

"You can have a try!" Wang Jian said