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Ye Ling hesitated for a moment, but still followed Xue Qinghe to an empty corner.
But the soul guide that Kong Deming specially made for him was ready to be triggered.
There was no way out. His men had just severely injured Qian Renxue's grandfather, whom she depended on for survival, two days ago.
It was reasonable for Ye Ling to be on guard.
"Master Ye, let's get straight to the point."
There was no special expression on Xue Qinghe's face, but his tone was obviously much colder than usual.
"Our royal family wants to exchange with you the left arm soul bone of the second priest of the Spirit Hall."
"oh."
Ye Ling couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this.
"Your Highness should remember that I once said that if you want to exchange this soul bone from me, you must have the Vast Sea Universe Cover."
Ye Ling's eyes scanned Xue Qinghe up and down before he smiled.
"Is the royal family willing to exchange the Vast Sea Universe Cover with me?"
"good."
Xue Qinghe nodded heavily.
"But this item is also a treasure in our royal family. After Master Ye gets it, please don't make it public."
This time, Ye Ling couldn't be dealt with at all.
If the Vast Sea and Universe Cover was in the hands of the Spirit Hall, and the Spirit Hall did not know the use of the Vast Sea and Universe Cover.
In order to allow Golden Crocodile Douluo to recover his strength as soon as possible, I think the Spirit Hall should be willing to give it up for exchange.
The only problem is that the Vast Sea Universe Cover is a treasure of the Tiandou royal family.
The Tiandu royal family would like to destroy a few more Titled Douluo of Spiirt Hall, so how could they be so kind as to take out the Vast Sea Universe Cover to help the Spirit Hall exchange soul bones?
"Where's the stuff?"
Ye Ling couldn't help but ask.
"Where are the soul bones?"
Xue Qinghe also did not give in at all.
Ye Ling slapped his head. The soul bone dropped by the golden crocodile was on Kong Deming, and the one who accompanied him out today was Du Bu Si.
"I don't have my soul bone with me."
Ye Ling smiled somewhat awkwardly.
"How about this, when the competition is over today, the Crown Prince will come to our academy, and then we can make the exchange, how do you think?"
Xue Qinghe nodded.
"Okay, let's do it."
After saying that, he didn't give Ye Ling any good look. After slightly bowing, he left.
"This girl is quite angry."
Ye Ling touched his head and followed Xue Qinghe out of the place.
"Master Ye, Qinghe, let's go in."
Seeing Ye Ling and Xue Qinghe coming out from the corner, Ning Fengzhi wisely did not ask them what they were discussing. Instead, he smiled and led them into the fighting spirit arena.
As the fighting arena of the two major empires' capitals on Douluo Continent, the entire Tiandou Fighting Arena covers a huge area.
It is also the best platform for many free spirit masters to showcase themselves.
Free spirit masters who perform well in the Tiandou Soul Fighting Arena will soon be recruited by major forces and gain identities and status that they never dared to think of before.
Therefore, although there are occasional casualties in the competitions in the Great Soul Fighting Arena, there are still countless free spirit masters flocking to it, hoping to make a quick success with the help of the Great Soul Fighting Arena.
The person in charge of the fighting spirit arena was a seven-ringed Soul Sage. Under his almost fawning attitude, several people were respectfully arranged to a box with the best view in the entire fighting spirit arena.
"Tsk tsk, it seems that the fighting arena is just like the auction house, both of which make a lot of money every day."
Needless to say, the entire box is luxuriously decorated.
In front of the box is a huge floor-to-ceiling glass, through which the entire fighting arena can be seen at a glance.
"Of course. The tickets to the fighting arena are just to gain popularity. The real profit comes from gambling."
Ning Fengzhi walked to the red sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and sat down, his whole body exuding the demeanor of an upper-class aristocrat.
"gamble?"
Ye Ling became interested and couldn't help but ask.