Douluo: Rely on the dress-up system to hold the god-woman set

After visiting the Wudou Soul Field, Yue Guan brought Qian Yuelong to a hotel on the south side of the town.

The owner of this hotel is also affiliated to Wuhundian, so it is his own property.

After completing the check-in procedures for Qian Yuelong, Yue Guan handed the room card to Qian Yuelong, and said:
"From today onwards, the goal of your running-in class is, regardless of your spirit power level, I only ask for your victory record. The number of individual victories must reach 30, 50 for a pair, and 20 for a team."

Soul masters grow the fastest in actual combat.

"When you reach level 30, send someone to send me a message. I have selected a suitable soul beast for you for your third soul ring selection. I will take you to hunt and kill it then."

Qian Yuelong nodded: "Good teacher, be careful on the road."

Yueguan nodded, stepping on the crimson sunset that poured in from outside the door, a phantom flashed, and the person disappeared into the twilight.

After seeing off her teacher, Qian Yuelong turned her head and walked towards her room.

Pass the room card, and you will see a spacious and bright room. The size of the room is about 1.8 square meters. There is a soft sofa, a long wooden table, a cabinet, a separate bathroom, and a [-]m long standard bed. It can be regarded as a small home. , everything that should be available.

"Not bad." Qian Yuelong nodded in satisfaction, turned around, looked out of the slightly open window, and shouted: "Come out, you should all be here?"

As soon as the words fell, the wooden window "creaked" and was enveloped by a strong soul force, which controlled it to open wide.

Two black shadows suddenly rushed in from the outside and landed behind Qian Yuelong, knelt on one knee, lowered her head, and bowed her hands: "See the saint!"

Qian Yuelong put her silver-white hair that was blown by the strong wind behind her ears, looked at the two people in black clothes, and said, "What's your name?"

"Subordinate Xia Yi, an 84-level assault-type fighting spirit." A muffled male voice came from under the black mask.

"Subordinate Yunyi, level 85 agility attack fighting spirit." The second voice was a cold female voice.

Qian Yuelong's fingers curled slightly, pressed against her lips, and said in thought: "I remember, grandpa also sent four palace guards to accompany him to protect him in secret, right?"

"Yes, the saint, the four knights guarding the temple are all soul saints, and they are all waiting in the dark." Fang Yi said respectfully.

Qian Yuelong nodded, and talked about the business: "This time I came to Luge Town, you also know that I mainly practice myself. Although your task is to protect me from harm except in the martial arts field, I hope , don’t act without my order, and when I’m not on the verge of life or death.”

This.
Yun Yi and Fang Yi looked at each other sideways, and saw the same embarrassment in each other's eyes.

If the saintess made any mistakes, both of them would be punished for being weak in protection!
Seeing the hesitation of the two, Qian Yuelong added: "You don't have to worry, if grandpa and teacher ask about it, I will take full responsibility."

The two were silent for a few seconds and lowered their heads.

"Yes."

After a few more instructions, Qian Yuelong waved them back, checked the room, and made sure there were no potential safety hazards, then directly meditated on the soft sofa seat, operated the Tianyan formula, stimulated the soul power, entered the state of cultivation, and waited for tomorrow's arrival.

It was just dawn, and the staff of the Wudouhun Field yawned and opened the heavy door.

The morning air is still very humid, with the chill of night remaining
"Excuse me, for one-on-one soul fighting, can I report directly at the service desk?"

A crisp voice suddenly came from behind.

The sleepiness in the staff's eyes suddenly disappeared, sharpness and surprise emerged, and they turned around abruptly, looking at the source of the sound, but saw a little girl who was as tall as his waist? !

To think that even he, a soul venerable, didn't notice her approaching.
The staff who knew why the martial arts field existed carefully looked at the Jiaojiao little Qianyuelong, kept polite, alienated and cautiously said: "Yes. Except that the team fighting spirit needs to sign up in the waiting hall of the team battle area, single Both single-person and double-person soul fighting sign up at the service desk."

"That's it, thank you."

Qianyue Long smiled at the staff, and walked towards the service desk calmly under his probing gaze.

Under the astonished eyes of the staff at the service desk, Qian Yuelong handed over the identity plate that the staff had processed yesterday.

The staff who recovered from the surprise carefully recorded Qian Yuelong's identity plate, added it to the program library that was matched immediately, offered it with both hands, and respectfully said: "Dear Lord Soul Master, the Soul Fighting Competition is only available at 07:30." Before that, you can go to the public waiting area to rest. After the start time, your name will appear on the big screen in the public waiting area, please pay attention to your number and the competition area."

Those who can enter the Martial Soul Field are not so fuel-efficient.

It's not that they haven't received young geniuses before, it's just that they came here at such a young age, and this is the first time they've seen them.

Qian Yuelong nodded, held her identity plate and walked towards the corridor with wall lights on, heading to the waiting area.

As time went by, the number of people waiting in the public waiting area gradually increased, and the sights that glanced at the corners only increased.

"Whose child? Where's her adult? Went to the competition?"

"You're stupid. For relatives, go directly to the auditorium of the soul fighting arena and wait. The only ones who can enter the waiting area in the back field are the soul masters participating in the soul fighting competition!"

"Huh? She was sent here at such a young age?!"

"Ham, it's been a genius since ancient times. I was recruited when I was eight years old. I was lucky enough to enter Wuhundian Academy to receive a period of education, and then I came here when I was 11 years old. At that time, I was about [-] years old than her. Looks like three or five years older."

Whispering whispers flowed into the ears continuously along the wind.

Qian Yuelong looked at the big screen diagonally above without squinting, looked at the list of players and the list of assigned matches, and saw her name when scrolling through the list of players for a new round.

"No. 9 Soul Arena." Qian Yuelong gently read out her competition arena.

The moment the voice fell, she received another surprised look.

Qian Yuelong turned her head and met a pair of surprised almond eyes.

The owner of the apricot eyes also just stood up from the seat, a woman with a single ponytail.

She was wearing a blue-gray dress, with a slender figure, but she could see the smooth and tight muscle lines against the skin.

Qian Yuelong blinked, smiled at her, and walked towards No. 9 Soul Arena.

"Hey, Shu'er, it looks like you're sure to win the next game." A hand with slightly pale skin rested on the shoulder of the almond-eyed woman, "If you win, remember to buy me a drink!"

The woman in the blue-gray dress paused, glanced at another handsome black-haired girl who approached her, and said with disgust: "A glass of high-quality beer costs 5 silver soul coins, and a game costs 10 gold soul coins. And you, a picky alcoholic, drink half of the soul coins you win every time you drink, who can afford you?"

1 Golden Soul Coin = 10 Silver Soul Coins, 1 Silver Soul Coin = 100 Copper Soul Coins.

The black-haired woman patted her on the shoulder with a smile: "Oh, isn't this giving you pressure and motivation? The little girl's breath just now is a great soul master."

Hearing the deep meaning in the black-haired woman's words, the single-tailed woman pushed her away angrily, and walked towards the arena by herself: "I'm still the soul master!"

"Then I'll be waiting for your good news!"

The black-haired woman waved to her friend, and the smile on her face was restrained after her back disappeared into the passage.

Of course she knew that her friend was a soul master.

But if he could be sent here, he was already a child of a great soul master at a young age, how could it be so simple?