Chapter 16
Tang Yanxiao and the other three had just reached the door of Qishe when they heard the noise coming from inside.

This is a wide room, nearly 12 square meters, with fifty beds in total, but there are only beds, and only eleven beds with bedding. Children between the ages of [-] and [-] were boisterous.

As the most mature one among the three, Tang San knocked on the open door obligingly.

The eyes of the children who were talking in the room suddenly turned in their direction. One of the older children looked at the three of them and walked towards Tang San.

This child was nearly two heads taller than Tang San, and was already quite burly for his age. He walked up to Tang San, looked at him somewhat condescendingly and said, "Are you the new work-study students?"

"Yes."

Tang San was not in a very good mood now, but he still smiled kindly at him.

"I am a work-study student from Saint Soul Village. This is my sister, Tang Yanxiao, and this is my younger brother, Ning Qingzhi."

Tang San took the lead in introducing everyone on his side.

But when Ning Qingzhi was introduced, he paused, and then said those two words a little stiffly.

Tang Yanxiao didn't think anything was wrong, but Ning Qingzhi raised an eyebrow.

younger brother?

"Hello, my name is Wang Sheng, my martial spirit is War Tiger, the future war spirit master, and the leader here."

It was only when Wang Sheng said this that he saw Tang Yanxiao's face clearly, and the harsh words he was about to say suddenly couldn't be uttered.

"Hey guys, can we go in?"

Tang Yanxiao saw this silly big man blocking the door, and she, who was always impatient, immediately warned him.

Wang Sheng hurriedly stepped aside, and Tang Yanxiao led the two of them straight in.

Immediately afterwards, she discussed the choice of bed with them.

Wang Sheng looked at Tang Yanxiao blankly and finally realized something was wrong.

There was something extremely important that he had forgotten.

He walked up to the three of them and whispered.

"Tang Yanxiao, Tang San, Ning Qing, you know that we have a rule in the Seven Houses. The newcomers must compare with the original boss to decide the new boss, you guys."

Tang Yanxiao had read the original work and naturally knew the plot.

She nodded in understanding and said to Wang Sheng: "Come on, let me compete with you. I am the weakest among the three of us. If you can't beat me, don't even think about beating them."

Tang Yanxiao said as she walked towards the open space in the middle of the dormitory.

She didn't underestimate the enemy at all and directly showed her martial spirit.

"Tang Yanxiao, soul power level fifteen, martial soul level nine, nine-color flower of the other side, please give me some advice!"

"What?! Level fifteen?!"

Wang Sheng and all the residents of Qishe all opened their mouths in shock.

Tang San was holding his arms aside, with a proud smile on his lips.

Hum hum, this is my sister, isn’t she awesome?
Ning Qingzhi looked at Tang Yanxiao with a slight smile on her face.

But when he saw her martial spirit, the throb in his heart reappeared.

Since the first time he saw her Biganhua Wuhun, his Qinglian had a faint reaction.

Seeing it again at this time, the reaction was even stronger.

He frowned, looking at Tang Yanxiao, his eyes gradually became focused and solemn.

"Yeah? White soul ring?"

Wang Sheng couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the white halo. He thought it was at least yellow.

After all, he has reached level [-] at such a young age, so he is already a little genius.

While thinking, he also released his martial spirit.

The shadow of a tiger gradually appeared behind him, with a white soul ring wrapped around it. "I'm coming, be careful."

He looked at Tang Yanxiao and couldn't help but remind him aloud.

This head is too short. I always feel like he is bullying a child.

"Yeah, come on, come on."

The first soul skill is simulation!
She thought silently in her heart, and an extremely oppressive pressure suddenly hit her, and her first soul ring turned red.

Faced with this coercion, Wang Sheng was so frightened that his legs weakened and he knelt down.

Tang Yanxiao quickly jumped to the side, put away the martial spirit and shouted.

"Hey, what are you doing? I haven't finished releasing my first soul skill yet. Why are you kneeling down? Your life span is gone. Don't kneel in front of me."

After she finished speaking, she walked over to him and prepared to help him up.

But Tang San took the lead.

"How is it? Do you still want to compete with my sister?"

"No, no, Tang Yanxiao will be the boss of Qishe from now on! Hello, boss!"

Wang Sheng stood up tremblingly. Thinking of the momentum just now, his legs could not help but tremble.

He shouted loudly, and everyone around him also shouted in response.

Tang Yanxiao nodded with satisfaction and skipped back to Ning Qingzhi.

Seeing that he seemed to be lost in thought, the corners of her mouth suddenly dropped.

"Brother Qingzhi, what are you thinking about? You don't even pay attention to Xiaoxiao's competition."

She put her little hands on her hips and sounded very unhappy towards Ning Qingzhi.

Ning Qingzhi came back to her senses instantly, looked at the little girl who was pouting and still mumbling, pursed her lips and took her left arm, holding her hand in her surprised eyes.

And it's still the kind of fingers intertwined.

"Hey! What are you doing!"

Tang San was anxious, and ran to them and stretched out his hands to separate them, but Tang Yanxiao stopped him.

"Brother, don't move."

"But you."

"I feel like our souls have merged."

Tang Yanxiao looked at Ning Qingzhi and murmured.

"what?"

This was beyond the scope of Tang San's knowledge, and he expressed doubts in confusion.

"It means that the soul power of Xiaoxiao and I are fused, and can flow in each other's bodies. The effect is equivalent to one plus one is greater than two. We can use each other's soul power at will, and we can also practice together."

Ning Qing was shocked when she felt the speed of the soul power in her body.

Did Xiaoxiao practice so quickly?This endless supply of soul power is so fast that it can move at a flying speed.

This is more than ten times faster than his previous practice.

Perhaps because of his martial soul, it was extremely difficult for him to increase his soul power by one level each time.

I barely reached level ten not long ago.

But now, after only a few seconds of blending with Xiaoxiao's soul power, he had broken through the first level and reached the eleventh level.

This simply shocked his jaw.

(End of this chapter)

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