Soul And Martial Emperor/C2 Choose Soul Skill
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C2 Choose Soul Skill

The training grounds were unusually lively today because today was the last day of the month, and every outer sect disciple had to undergo a strength test on the last day of each month, and at the same time, they could challenge others.

On the training ground, whether it was the disciples who had gone into secluded cultivation or the disciples who had gone out to train, they had all returned. The goal was to verify the progress of their strength in this month. Meng Hao had also come to the training field, no exception. However, Meng Hao was different from the other outer sect disciples. He only chose a remote and quiet corner to quietly watch the scene in front of him.

Feng Qiang, sixteen years old, Second Sky of the Profound realm.

Gao Jie, seventeen years old, Third Sky of the Profound realm.

Qing Feng, 17 years old, 3rd level of the Profound realm.

...

Zhou Mo, 16 years old, 3rd level of the Profound realm.

Meng Hao finally met a familiar face. It was Zhou Mo, who had a conflict with him. He was only sixteen years old, but he was already at the Third Sky of the Profound realm. No wonder he was ranked in the top among the outer sect disciples. It seemed like he had some ability.

Then it was time for Meng Hao to take the test. Meng Hao walked out from the quiet corner. He handed his right hand to the elder who took the test. After a moment, the elder was stunned. Then he announced, "Meng Hao, 15 years old, 4th level of the Profound realm."

As soon as the words left his mouth, all the disciples revealed shocked expressions, and some even shouted that it was impossible. Zhou Mo was first shocked, then he laughed loudly and said, "If you can't cultivate the Martial Soul, no matter how strong you are, you are still trash." When the other disciples heard this, they couldn't help but nod, because they all knew that Meng Hao hadn't cultivated the Martial Soul.

Meng Hao ignored the gazes and words of the surrounding disciples, and smiled at the Test Elder. He turned around and walked towards the outside of the training field. He had already obtained the strength token. He could go to the 'Compendium Pavilion' and choose a Soul Skill and a soul skill.

Not long after, Meng Hao arrived at the 'Compendium Pavilion'. An elder who was guarding the Compendium Pavilion said with a smile, "Little guy, are you here to choose a Soul Skill? If you don't have a strength card, you are not allowed to enter."

Meng Hao took out the strength card that he had just obtained and respectfully handed it to the elder guarding the "Compendium Pavilion." He smiled and said, "Elder, please take a look." The elder guarding the Compendium Pavilion took the strength card and glanced at it. "Fourth level of the Profound realm. You can enter the first level of the Compendium Pavilion. This is your first time entering the Compendium Pavilion. You can choose a soul skill and a Soul Skill. There are papers and pens inside. After you have made your choice, make a copy of it. You are not allowed to bring it out of the Compendium Pavilion. You can go in. Remember, you only have six hours. Once the time is up, you'll have to come out.

" Thank you for informing me, elder. I will be going in first. "Meng Hao bowed to the elder who was guarding the pavilion. After that, he walked into the Compendium Pavilion. What entered his eyes were rows of bookshelves. There were all kinds of Soul Skill on the bookshelves, and there was a special bookshelf in the innermost part of the bookshelf. There was a soul skill book there.

Meng Hao came to the bookshelf and started to flip through these Soul Skill. However, most of them were low grade and high grade. As for low grade level two, there were even fewer of them. There were only a few high grade level two books.

The Soul Skill and Soul Skill were divided into ten parts, and each part was divided into lower rank and upper rank. The higher the section, the greater the power of Soul Skill. However, if one wanted to learn the upper section of the Soul Skill, one had to have great strength. Otherwise, it would be very difficult to cultivate it successfully.

Just as Meng Hao was flipping through the pages of the Soul Skill, just as he touched one of them... Meng Hao could not help but be stunned by the Seven Colored Profound Bomb in his body. He then gently dusted off the dust on the Soul Skill and revealed three big words, "Rushing Thunder Hand."

"Rushing Thunder Hand." It was a second phase high-grade Soul Skill. Once mastered, its power would be comparable to a third phase low-grade Soul Skill. However, the difficulty of cultivating it was extremely high. Meng Hao had heard that there was a disciple who had cultivated this Soul Skill before. However, no one had ever succeeded in cultivating it.

Meng Hao felt that this Soul Skill was very suitable for him, so he held it in his hand. After that, he began to choose the soul skill. He flipped through all the soul skills. However, there was no reaction from the Seven-colored Profound Bomb in his body.

In the end, Meng Hao chose a low-grade second stage soul skill, "Cloud Flipping Art," and then walked to the side and started to copy it. Just as Meng Hao finished copying this soul skill and the Soul Skill, six hours had passed, because the faint voice of the pavilion elder rang in his ears.

Meng Hao put the original soul skill back on the spot and walked out of the 'library'. The elder saw Meng Hao coming out and said with a smile, "Take out the soul skill and Soul Skill that you have chosen. I need to register them." Meng Hao also knew about this process, so he took out the soul skill and Soul Skill that he had chosen.

"Rushing Thunder Hand, you actually chose this Soul Skill? Do you know how difficult it is to cultivate this Soul Skill? This is one of the three most difficult Soul Skill to cultivate in Purple Sun Hall. In the past, how many disciples had chosen this Soul Skill? Didn't they all give up in the end? I advise you to go back and choose another one. "The elder reminded Meng Hao kindly.

Meng Hao heard this and said with a smile," Thank you for your concern, pavilion elder. However, this disciple feels that this Soul Skill suits me quite well. I'll go back and cultivate it. If it really doesn't work, I'll change to another Soul Skill. "

" Sigh, alright. Since you have already said so... If I really can't cultivate it, then I won't say anything more. The elder sighed. He recorded the Rushing Thunder Hand and Cloud Flipping Art and returned them to Meng Hao.

"Disciple will take his leave." Meng Hao bowed slightly to the elder, then turned around and left the 'Compendium Pavilion'. The elder looked at Meng Hao's back as he left and murmured, "Interesting little fellow. If he can really cultivate it successfully... I can consider passing on some of my ultimate skills to him.

Meng Hao naturally didn't know what the pavilion elder was thinking. The only thing he wanted to do now was to return and cultivate the Soul Skill's Rushing Thunder Hand. So, he kept running like crazy all the way.

Soon, Meng Hao returned to his residence and took out the handwritten copy of the Soul Skill, Rushing Thunder Hand. He smiled and started to flip through the book. He flipped through the book while gesturing with his hand. After a while, Meng Hao's face revealed a hint of surprise.

Because he had completely understood the key to the cultivation of the Rushing Thunder Hand. He took a step forward and appeared in front of a wall in the next moment. Then, he smiled and hit the wall with his palm.

"Rushing Thunder Hand!"

As Meng Hao's voice fell, a large palm surrounded by lightning appeared out of thin air. As soon as it appeared, it slapped furiously at the wall.

Boom! Boom!

With a loud sound, the thick wall collapsed with a loud bang, scaring Meng Hao so much that he flew away as well. Many disciples were alarmed and rushed to the scene of the incident, but the culprit had already left this place and returned to his own room.

The shocked disciples were left behind, staring at the collapsed wall in shock.

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