The Unusual Number of Douluo

Looking at the spotless Zhao Xuan, a soul master muttered, "What a terrible guy!"

The host reacted and exclaimed: "The winner of this competition is the black mystery!"

Chapter 55 Fat and Thin Walkers

When Zhao Xuan came out of the Soto Arena, there were more than 20 Gold Soul Coins in the Soul Guidance Device. The attendance rate of this indiscriminate competition was terribly high. The supervisor of Soto Arena was overjoyed. Calling the shots increased Zhao Xuan's compensation by 50%.

Walking on the bustling streets of Soto City, there are endless screams on the side of the road. From time to time, there are horses and carriages galloping across the street. The horses leave a crisp sound of horse hooves, while the passers-by on both sides are cursing.

Zhao Xuan also dodged a galloping carriage, cursing, "What are you doing so fast? Hurry up and reincarnate."

He turned his head and cursed at the carriage that could only see a small point, and then slowly turned around to continue walking outside Soto City, with an imperceptible light flashing in his eyes.

"Who are those two?"

As Zhao Xuan walked outside the city, he narrowed his eyes and thought slightly.

The two people have been following him since they left Soto's Arena of Souls just now. If he said it was on the way, he deliberately strolled around the city and the two people still followed him closely.

Moreover, there seemed to be something about the isolation of mental power exploration and the like on the two of them. Zhao Xuan's consciousness was weakened a lot, and he could only vaguely feel that the two of them seemed to have a strength of about 70.

The corner of Zhao Xuan's mouth curled slightly, "I hope you don't provoke me without opening your eyes."

Zhao Xuan relaxed, and then while strolling around Soto City, he noticed the movement of the two behind him, but he did not deliberately get rid of the two of them.

However, the two of them seemed determined to follow Zhao Xuan and kept hanging behind.

Suddenly, Zhao Xuan didn't have the mood to go on wandering anymore, and chose a city gate opposite to the direction towards Shrek Academy and walked out.

On the quiet tree-lined path, this is a path that few people would walk. The roadside was covered with green blue silver grass, slowly covering the edge of the path.

Zhao Xuan paused, and said to the two people who had nowhere to hide behind him: "I said you two, what do you want to do with me for most of the day?"

The two people behind him, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, are a good pair of cps. They are not outstanding in appearance. They are dressed in brown linen and dressed very plainly.

Zhao Xuan stopped, and they naturally stopped. The short and fat man said to the tall and thin man with a distressed expression: "I said he had discovered us a long time ago, you don't believe it."

The tall and thin man's face was dark, and he said solemnly: "It shouldn't be, it's just a soul deity."

"But if he hadn't found us, how could he have come here?" The short chubby man said with a sad expression, he could see that there was no one inhabited here.

Zhao Xuan looked at these two people with interest. They didn't have the intent to kill, and they didn't seem to be asking for trouble.

He couldn't help asking: "What are you two doing?"

The short fat man saluted Zhao Xuan slightly, and then took out a token.

Zhao Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly. Is this the token of the Martial Soul Palace?

The token in the hand of the short fat man has five marks, which is also quite precious among the many warrants in the Wuhun Hall.

"Walking soul master in the Hall of Asceticism in the Lower Wuhun Hall, Mu Eleven."

The tall and thin man said coldly: "Mu Twelve."

"Wuhundian? I didn't commit anything, how did I provoke you Wuhundian?"

"No, no!" The short fat man hurriedly waved his hand and immediately explained.

"We are just soul masters in the Temple of Asceticism, and even if you commit a crime, it will not be ours."

"Right." The tall and thin soul master said coldly.

Zhao Xuan was even more puzzled when he heard the words. He looked at the two with a puzzled look: "Since it's not here to look for things, then why are you looking for me?"

The short fat soul master breathed a sigh of relief when Zhao Xuan listened to their explanation, and then said: "That's it. Our soul master in the Ascetic Palace travels to the mainland to increase our knowledge and cultivation skills. I just saw your little friend fighting souls. I want to ask for advice on what the field does."

"what?"

There was a touch of surprise on Zhao Xuan's face. He glanced at the warrant in Mu Yixi's hand, and then stared at him again, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Are you a spirit master of the Wuhun Temple with a five-printed hand order, come to ask my soul master for advice?

Seeing Zhao Xuan's eyes, the short fat man flushed, and said quickly: "I will suppress my own strength."

"And there are rewards." The tall and thin man added coldly on the side.

"Yes, there is a reward." The short fat man looked at Zhao Xuan expectantly.

Zhao Xuan's gaze at the two of them became a little weird. His impression of the Spirit Hall was not very good, but he did not expect that there would be such an interesting group of people in the Spirit Hall.

He smacked his lips and asked, "How much can I get paid?"

The short fat man glanced at the tall and thin man, and then cautiously said, "How about ten golden soul coins?"

"Alright!" Zhao Xuan didn't even think about it, and immediately agreed. How could the money delivered to the door be unreasonable.

When the tall and thin man Mu Shi saw this, he couldn't help but kicked Mu Shi, a short fat man, coldly said: "I just said that at the beginning, say less. If this continues, we all have to drink Northwest Wind."

The short fat man looked sad: "Then why don't you say it."

The tall and thin man hummed softly, without speaking.

Zhao Xuan rubbed his chin. If he expected it, the tall and thin man might have something like social phobia.

"Which one of you will come, let me talk about it first. I only accept one person's challenge. Oh, yes, I am actually the Soul Sect. You can use your strength to come out."

The duo's eyes widened suddenly, how old is this kid?It seems that at most fifteen or sixteen, he has the cultivation base of the Soul Sect?!

The chunky man sighed, "Sure enough, you can only discover more things by walking around the world."

"But... isn't he just a soul sovereign?" The tall and thin man frowned.

"The soul can also break through." The short fat man gave the tall thin man a contemptuous look.

The tall and thin man squinted, and immediately gave the short fat man a thud.

"Ouch." The short fat man squatted down with his head in pain.

The tall and thin man whispered: "Before he seemed to be only level 34."

The short fat man hummed: "That's an indifferent arena. It's normal to hide the cultivation base. Maybe he was level 39 before."

The tall and thin man seemed to be persuaded by him, and glanced at Zhao Xuan: "Really a treacherous kid."

"Who is going this time?" the short fat man asked.

"Go on." The tall and thin man replied.