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Ah!
A heart-tearing and lung-splitting roar sounded out in the air. After which, the cold and gloomy Mental Energy quickly retreated.
"You can't be cured without some trump cards." Hua Ruge said disdainfully, then asked: "Speak, do you want to live or die?"
"I want to live, I want to live." A voice filled with pain and urgency came from inside.
The fact that his mind energy had been devoured while he was still a soul body was extremely disadvantageous to him. His soul could very easily be destroyed.
"Then give me the contract. There's only one way out." Hua Ruge said bluntly, and did not beat around the bush.
If he could make this deal, he would make it. If he couldn't make it and just eat him, the Soul-Sealing Talisman would still be his.
"Alright, alright. I acknowledge you as my master. I will definitely be loyal to you in the future."
That person anxiously expressed his loyalty, afraid that if Hua Ruge got angry, he would be killed, after all, listening to him speak clearly meant that he was someone who would not be easy to get along with.
"That's good."
Hua Ruge said as he formed a sword with his right hand. The wind elements on his fingertip formed a cut on his left hand and dripped a drop of blood on the Soul-Sealing Talisman.
At the same time, he took a strand of the soul that the remnant soul inside of it had sent over.
With this, Hua Ruge only wanted him to die. Furthermore, it was a master and servant contract. Even if Hua Ruge died, he would not be able to live.
"Thank you, Master." The soul inside was grateful.
Hua Ruge suddenly felt a strange connection with the Soul-Sealing Talisman, and with a thought, a ball of black Qi entered into her body.
She pointed with her finger and another stream of black Qi shot out at an extremely fast speed. With a thought, the black Qi flew back and condensed into the black metal plate in her palm.
"Good stuff." Hua Ruge sighed.
"Yes master, this is a sacred artifact from the Shinto of The Falling Sun. It is a artifact refined by a Holy Soul Master, and anyone higher than you by three levels can restrict power." The voice of the soul came from the metal piece.
"Then it's useless if you're three levels higher than me." Hua Ruge asked.
"No, it's just that it can't completely restrict the power. However, it can still restrict a portion of the power." The man said again.
"This level is heaven defying." Hua Ruge said as he licked his lips.
However, this way, even if she was above level 3, she would still be able to fight. Even if she met Fang Lanxin that tigress again, she would be able to knock out her front teeth.
In a situation where he couldn't advance any further, this was undoubtedly the best cheating tool he could do.
"Then who are you? Why is it here? " Hua Ruge asked.
"I was the head of the Shinto of The Falling Sun, and the talisman was bestowed upon me. However, after my Shinto of The Falling Sun was destroyed, I suffered a heavy injury, and thus abandoned my physical body to enter into the talisman."
"Shinto of The Falling Sun was something that happened over a hundred years ago right? It is said that the people inside are all existences that were like demons. They kill people, drink their blood, and commit all sorts of crimes." Hua Ruge flipped through the records in the ancient records.
"That's the excuse why the righteous path wants to kill us and snatch our divine tools!" The man was disgusted.
"What divine tool?" Hua Ruge was only interested in this.
As for whether or not it was to turn black into white, she did not believe it lightly. The people who wrote the history books were not to be trusted, and this person's position was not objective, nor could it be trusted.
"I'm not too sure either. All I know is that it's a Sovereign weapon, equipped with the power to destroy the heavens and the earth."
"That's what they say." Hua Ruge did not think much of it, and asked again: "What's your name?"
"Reporting to Master, my name is A Erqi." A Erqi said respectfully.
"Why does this not sound like a personal name?" Hua Ruge whispered.
It was as if A Erqi was suffering from internal injuries. After a long while, he finally said: "After all of us enter the Church, we will be given a new name. This means that we have forgotten the past, and this belongs only to the Church."
"Your church is quite abnormal." Hua Ruge started to make up the blade again.
A Erqi felt that although he managed to avoid being engulfed, he could still die from anger.
The next day, Hua Ruge went out early. He first found someone to tell his fortune on the streets, then passed a Breaking Limit Dan Bead to him, so that he could find a way to hand it over to the second son of the Zhang Family.
Because she found out yesterday that Censor Zhang had another brother, and because there was no branch family, both houses were fighting for the position of Patriarch. Because Censor Zhang's son, Zhang Yi, had a higher cultivation, the main house had always been very proud of them.
Now that Zhang Yi was dead, Censor Zhang lost his only son, who was unable to compete with him. The son of the Second Branch was a warrior of the seventh rank, and although his competitiveness was not strong, it was completely different when he was promoted to Battle Master.
Censor Zhang would never allow his Second House to ride on his back, so there would definitely be arguments and arguments. After all, if his son was not born, the loss of the Patriarch's seat would be huge.
Therefore, once this plan was completed, Censor Zhang would not have the time and energy to be lacking in comparison to Zhang Yi.
The young master of the Zhang Family had always believed in destiny. Therefore, sending him off like this would not arouse anyone's suspicions.
Seeing that man sell the pill to the young master of the second house, Hua Ruge then left in peace, leaving the remaining two pills at the auction house, he took out tens of thousands of gold coins to buy food.
A thousand carts of food was not a small amount, even buying so many in one go at once would cause panic, so Hua Ruge told the escorting mercenaries to buy them along the way, not only would this reduce the transport intensity, they would also be able to secretly transport the food to the barbarian tribe.
Since the mercenary received the generous commission and was not in any danger, he was naturally happy. He promised that he would be back within two months to collect the other part of the commission before leaving.
Just as Hua Ruge returned to the academy, he saw a big signboard erected on the central training grounds, and many students were discussing amongst themselves.
The usually lively Hua Ruge squeezed to the front, the yellow sign had eye-catching red words written on it.
It said that in three months, the semi-annual academy competition would be held. When that time came, all of the academies chosen by Da Zheng would come to the Imperial Capital to participate in the arena battle. The top ten rankers that won the competition would have the opportunity to enter the army and assume important positions.
It was said that the people inside enjoyed the privileges that countless nobles did not have, and the resources were even more inferior to those of the royal family. No matter which corner one went to, they would receive respect from others, and their status was so high that it was outrageous.
As long as one entered the Hall of Sages, they could be granted the title of nobility. It wasn't uncommon for one to become a noble, a lord, or a marquis from then on.
In other words, it was simply the best gilded place in Dazhou.
Hua Ruge had long been famous for this. Looking at the signboard, the corners of her mouth curled into a smile. If she entered Hall of Sages, it would be time for her to dazzle the eyes of ordinary people.