Chapter 16: Received Gold Soul Coins
"Great, our Notting Academy has another genius!"
After being shocked, Director Su patted Mo Hui on the shoulder and laughed.
Although Mo Hui had previously demonstrated a cultivation speed and strong learning ability that was the best among his peers, it was not as intuitive as this powerful soul skill.
In Director Su's decades of teaching career, he had also encountered similar examples of people who practiced quickly in the early stage but then became mediocre.
They either had bad luck and obtained an ordinary soul skill, or their mental state was damaged when they entered the Intermediate Soul Master Academy and they directly sank, or their own martial arts reached the limit and their cultivation speed gradually widened the gap with their peers.
But after seeing Mo Hui's first soul skill, Director Su could already foresee the rise of a genius.
Will sink? Director Su had never seen a student with such a strong will as Mo Hui. Mo Hui's extremely self-disciplined behavior was something that even a 60-year-old middle-aged man like him could not do, let alone a student.
Garbage soul ring? The 300-year-old Wind Wolf, and it is such a powerful soul skill—even if Mo Hui's soul ring is a little worse, it doesn't matter.
Poor martial soul combat power? Director Su felt that Bobo was not weaker than those powerful martial souls.
The only thing that can stop Mo Hui from going up is the limitation of innate soul power, but according to Mo Hui's efforts, it can be said that he is basically stable to become a Soul Master, and there is a high probability that he will become a Soul Master in his lifetime.
You know, the dean of their Notting Academy is only a Soul Master of level 42.
"Xiao Hui, congratulations!"
Li Ya also congratulated.
However, the happiest among the three is Mo Hui's uncle, Mo Hen. After so many years of support for Mo Hui, he finally saw the reward. A stable Soul Master, and even a nephew who has the hope of becoming a Soul King, let him see the rise of the family.
"Thanks to Teacher Li Ya and Director Su. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have such a good first soul skill," Mo Hui responded with a smile.
Of course, the person Mo Hui was most grateful to was his uncle, Mo Hen. If it weren't for his uncle, Director Su and Li Ya would never have asked for leave to help him obtain spirit rings, let alone hunt this 350-year-old Wind Demon Wolf for him.
Without Mo Hen's help, the best situation would be to wait until the academy arranged to hunt spirit rings. The teachers would help him find an ordinary 100-year-old wind attribute spirit beast to absorb, because they got along well and had some talent—but that was all.
After that, Mo Hui and the other four took a short rest and then set out on the journey back to Notting College.
Half a day later, before the curfew, Mo Hui and the other four returned to Notting City.
"Xiao Hui, we'll go back and rest. If you have any questions, you can come to the top floor to find me."
After returning to the dormitory building, Mo Hen and the other two separated from Mo Hui, and Mo Hui walked towards the direction of the seventh dormitory.
"Mo Hui, you should have obtained a spirit ring too—let's fight!"
As soon as Mo Hui pushed open the door of the seventh dormitory, Tang San couldn't wait to walk up, staring at Bobo on Mo Hui's shoulder, full of fighting spirit.
After absorbing the four-hundred-year-old Mandragora Snake according to Yu Xiaogang's guidance, Tang San had full confidence in defeating Mo Hui. So when he saw Mo Hui coming back, he did not hesitate to challenge Mo Hui to a fight.
He wanted to prove that Yu Xiaogang's theory was the best, and that Mo Hui's refusal to worship Yu Xiaogang as his master was an extremely wrong decision.
After hearing what Tang San said, Mo Hui's joy of obtaining the first spirit ring suddenly disappeared.
He even felt a little numb. What was the point of fighting? After defeating you, will I continue to be taught a lesson by that stingy ghost Douluo?
Just when Mo Hui was thinking about how to refuse Tang San, a sudden flash of inspiration came to his mind.
Mo Hui said calmly, "You can challenge me, but you have to prove that you are qualified to challenge me. After all, you are my defeated opponent."
Hearing this, Tang San clenched his fists and said in a deep voice, "How can I prove it?"
"It's not difficult!"
Suddenly Mo Hui pretended to look around, then stopped at Xiao Wu and said, "If you can beat her, I will give you a chance to challenge me."
Tang San would definitely not use hidden weapons to deal with Xiao Wu, and if Tang San did not use hidden weapons, it would not be easy to defeat Xiao Wu with his rubbish Blue Silver Grass and the so-called first spirit skill.
"Xiao Wu?"
Seeing that the person Mo Hui designated was Xiao Wu, Tang San's face showed hesitation.
Tang San didn't really want to fight Xiao Wu. After all, Xiao Wu looked so weak. It would be bad if she was hurt in the battle.
Because of Mo Hui's arrival, there was no boss fight, so Tang San didn't know Xiao Wu's true strength. He only knew that Xiao Wu also had full soul power.
After hearing this, Xiao Wu blinked her eyes, "Xiao San, do you want to fight with me? It seems fun. Come on."
"Okay then."
After hearing what Xiao Wu said, Tang San also made up his mind. At worst, he would just be gentler later. With his Tang Sect's precise control of power, he shouldn't hurt the opponent.
But will the facts really be as Tang San wished?
"Bo Bo~"
A quarter of an hour later, Bobo looked at Mo Hui in meditation and practice, and yawned a little bored.
There was no way. Tang San lost the battle with Xiao Wu, and there was no chance for him to play.
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The next day, Notting City Wuhun Branch Hall.
"Your spirit power is actually already level 12. It seems that you have absorbed the first spirit ring for quite a long time!"
In the test room of the Spirit Hall, Mashunuo looked at the light on the crystal ball and was a little surprised.
However, with the scene of Tang San breaking through level 13 directly before, Mashunuo was not too surprised, but he still subconsciously invited Mo Hui: "Little guy, are you really unwilling to join the Spirit Hall?"
"Sorry, Grandpa Mashunuo, I don't want to join the Spirit Hall for the time being, and I am already studying at Notting College."
Mo Hui shook his head and rejected the other party's invitation.
"Alas~ That's a pity!"
Hearing this, Mashunuo sighed. Since the other party had already enrolled in Notting College, he couldn't force him, and his bargaining chips were not enough.
After a while, when Mo Hui came out of the Spirit Hall of Notting City, he already had a badge made by the Spirit Hall to prove his identity as a Spirit Master, as well as a gold spirit coin.
Mo Hui looked at the gold spirit coin, his eyes were a little bright, and he finally got the subsidy for the Spirit Master.
The cost of cultivation was beyond his expectation. After more than a year, his two half-gold soul coins were almost exhausted. If he could not get the subsidy from the Spirit Hall, he would have to ask Mo Hen for living expenses.
"But a 12th-level soul master?"
At this time, Mo Hui recalled the scene of testing out the 12th-level soul power, and couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that when absorbing soul rings in the future, I still have to find those with a higher age to absorb."
Although it is only level one, it at least saves Mo Hui a few months of cultivation time. The cultivation after the soul master is far from as easy as before the tenth level. Before, Mo Hui could upgrade seven levels in one year and three months, but now Mo Hui can upgrade three levels in the same time. It's already very good.
And after this attempt, some of Mo Hui's previous concerns have been dispelled.
In the past, Mo Hui actually didn't dare to absorb soul rings beyond his level like other novels, for fear that he would explode and die due to excessive energy when absorbing soul rings.
When Mo Hui was reading a novel in his previous life, there was a plot that he remembered vividly. The male protagonist and a little squirrel discovered a spiritual fruit tree at the same time. The male protagonist ate a spiritual fruit from the tree and began to practice Qi. From then on, he began to cultivate immortality and his beauty remained forever. However, the little squirrel only ate a bite of the same spiritual fruit and exploded and died on the spot.
Even though he had traveled through time, Mo Hui never thought that he was the chosen one. He was more likely to be that little squirrel, and he might die if he was not careful.
Therefore, Mo Hui has always been very cautious in doing things, and he would never do anything that he was not sure of.
But this practice made Mo Hui feel relieved, because in the process of absorbing the soul ring, Mo Hui did not produce any waves. He had experienced similar situations hundreds of times in this year, and this time it was just a little more intense.
Mo Hui even felt that even if the age of this Swift Wind Demon Wolf increased by another one or two hundred years, it would not pose any threat to him.
Thinking of this, Mo Hui said in his heart:
"It seems that I can be bolder in my next soul ring."
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