After another round of complaints in the diary, Shen Fan glanced at Jiang Nannan, who was ignoring Xu Sanshi, and came up with an idea.
"Teacher Zhou Yi."
"Is there any place for open and blocked fights in this spirit fighting area?"
Shen Fan asked.
"have."
"Every time there is a soul battle between popular students in the academy, the academy will open the market."
"But you and Dai Huabin, one is not from the college, and the other is a freshman who just came to the college this year. Their popularity is not enough for the college to open the business in person."
Zhou Yi said.
"Then can I open the market myself?"
Shen Fan continued to ask.
"It's okay, that's fine."
"Just go to the place where you just signed up and find the staff responsible for the opening."
"But if we lose and the money for the fight cannot be paid, the academy will intervene forcibly."
Zhou Yi pretended to remind him.
"As long as you can."
"Thank you, Teacher Zhou Yi, for reminding me."
Shen Fan smiled at Zhou Yi to express his gratitude, and then said to Huo Yuhao: "Yuhao, how much money you have, take it all out and invest it, and we will share the money later if you win."
The main reason Shen Fan was so active was to take advantage of Jiang Nannan's hobby of making money. As long as he and the other party had a common language, it would be the first step towards success.
"Then I'll invest five hundred copper soul coins."
Huo Yuhao knew from observing Dai Huabin's push that Shen Fan was stronger than Dai Huabin, but he had no money and could only invest so much.
"Can."
Shen Fan took the five hundred copper soul coins handed over by Huo Yuhao, stood up and went out, heading towards the registration office.
Next, because Shen Fan was about to start the game, the soul fighting match between him and Dai Huabin that was about to start was also arranged to the back. They waited for about half an hour before it was Shen Fan and Dai Huabin's turn to play.
"Dai Huabin."
"Martial spirit, White Tiger."
"Three-ring war soul master."
In the arena, Dai Huabin summoned his martial spirit and reported his basic information at the same time.
"Shen Fan."
"Martial spirit, super sacred book."
"Four-ring weapon soul sect."
Shen Fan also reported his basic information.
"What?"
"Are you a Soul Sect?"
Hearing this, not only Dai Huabin's face changed, but also the faces of those who bought Dai Huabin to win because Dai Huabin possessed the White Tiger Martial Spirit also darkened their faces. They cursed in their hearts that the academy's soul fighting competition had loopholes in the rules and did not clarify the soul power of both parties. Level, cheated them.
"snort."
"So what if you are a soul sect."
"My martial spirit is the top beast martial spirit White Tiger. How can I be afraid of a martial spirit you have never even heard of?"
This is something Dai Huabin has always felt proud of. He has never encountered anyone with a higher soul power level than him before, and he has never been defeated by his powerful White Tiger Spirit.
"White Tiger, the top martial spirit?"
"It's so funny."
"When will the White Tiger Martial Spirit be considered a top-notch martial spirit?"
"Where did you put the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower Spirit and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Spirit?"
"I find that your Xingluo Dai family is becoming more and more shameless."
The martial soul levels of Douluo II Era always gave Shen Fan a very confusing feeling. It was as if the low, middle and high-level martial arts of Douluo Era No longer existed, and any messed up martial spirit could be called A top-notch martial spirit.
"alright."
"Both of you, stop talking nonsense."
"The one-minute time to open the martial arts spirit is up, and the game begins."
At this time, the referee next to him suddenly spoke. He had no intention of letting Dai Huabin continue to reply, and he had no intention of waiting for Shen Fan to activate his martial spirit.
One minute later.
The entrance to the fighting spirit arena.
"Here, Yuhao."
"this is yours."
Shen Fan took out five thousand gold soul coins and handed them to Huo Yuhao.
"This is too much."
"I just invested five hundred copper soul coins."
"A gold soul coin in return is enough."
Huo Yuhao didn't pick it up and only took a gold soul coin from it.
"Take it."
"Shrek's students are not short of money, and there is Dai Huabin, the big bastard who got 90,000 gold soul coins. I made a total of 100,000 gold soul coins this time. Five thousand for you is not too much."
"What's more, I am your uncle, so I should give you some pocket money, unless you don't regard me as your uncle at all."
After saying that, Shen Fan couldn't help but put all the remaining gold soul coins into Huo Yuhao's arms.
"Okay, then I'll accept it."
"Thank you, Uncle Shen."
"You are the only person who is so kind to me besides me."
Huo Yuhao was deeply moved by Shen Fan's actions. He had been bullied too much in the Duke's Palace and knew that if Shen Fan didn't really regard him as his nephew, there would be no way he would be so kind to him and share so much money with him. Soul Coin, calling him uncle now feels much smoother.
"good."
Shen Fan smiled and continued: "From now on, I will go to the Soul Fighting Arena of Shrek Academy or the big Soul Fighting Arena outside to fight for souls basically every night. Yuhao, you can keep beating me to win."
"correct."
"If you all are interested, you can always press me to win."
"I can't guarantee that I will surpass the opponents of the Soul Sect, but at this level of the Soul Sect, I am absolutely invincible."
"It's just a pity that I'm the only one."
"If someone can form a team with me, I can participate in at least two soul fighting games every day."
"This way you can earn more gold soul coins every day."
Shen Fan's words were mainly meant for Jiang Nannan.
"I am also a Soul Sect."
"How about the two of us form a team?"
Jiang Nannan was tempted.
She had never thought about making money by fighting souls before, but she couldn't guarantee winning, so she never took any action.
"What?"
"no."
"I object."
Xu Sanshi jumped out immediately when he heard that Jiang Nannan wanted to team up with someone else to participate in the spirit battle, and it was with a man.
"Xu Sanshi."
"You are not mine, and I am not yours."
"You have no right to control me."
Jiang Nannan was a little annoyed.
"No, Nan Nan."
"If you want to form a team to participate in the soul battle, you can team up with me. I am also a soul sect."
Xu Sanshi explained quickly.
"Xu Sanshi."
"I know what you mean, but it's impossible for us."
"How many times do you have to say it to me before you understand?"
Jiang Nannan admitted that Xu Sanshi was very kind to her.
Perhaps, if it hadn't happened that year, she might have fallen in love with Xu Sanshi under Xu Sanshi's offensive.
But what if is just what if.
"I don't need to understand."
"I only know that as long as I am good enough to you Nannan, you will one day be moved by my true feelings and truly accept me."
Xu Sanshi had heard Jiang Nannan's words countless times. He didn't take them to heart at all and just went in one ear and out the other.
It was not that he didn't know why Jiang Nannan kept rejecting him, but he believed that as long as Jiang Nannan finally accepted him, the previous incident could be regarded as the fate between them.