Chapter 93 System Mission
Lan Minghua plucked the special Blue Silver Grass, soil and all, and put it into his Devouring Pouch.
Even if this Blue Silver Grass was special, it was still just a relatively young special Blue Silver Grass.
He then left Holy Soul Village without further action.
After all, the only enemies Lan Minghua had were Tang San and his son; it had nothing to do with Holy Soul Village.
[Ding, you have a new system mission. Would you like to view it?]
On the return journey, the system's voice appeared in Lan Minghua's mind.
"A system mission? Isn't my mission just to take on disciples and obtain Master Points for lottery draws to become stronger? How can there be a new system mission?"
Curious, Lan Minghua called out to the system: "System, view the system mission."
[System Mission: Given that the host has five disciples who have achieved considerable learning, a system mission has been specially issued.]
[Mission: Help your disciples win the championship, runner-up, third place, and fourth place in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School Soul Master Exchange Tournament. Mission Reward: 8000 Master Points.]
Lan Minghua looked at the mission and fell into deep thought.
He knew the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was holding a Soul Master Exchange Tournament just minutes ago, but this damn system had already sniffed it out and arrived.
"They don't even know the format, how come they've already got champion, runner-up, third place, and fourth place? System, aren't you a little too confident?"
Lan Minghua complained, somewhat speechless at the system's task.
Just as he was wondering, Wu Song's voice came again through telepathic communication.
"Sect Leader, the format for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School Soul Master Exchange Tournament has been released. Soul Masters under thirty years old can participate, and it's an individual competition, with a total of 128 participants. It's divided into two halves: 64 to 32, 32 to 16, and so on. The winner of each half will advance to the finals to compete for the championship."
Lan Minghua frowned after hearing Wu Song's telepathic message.
"Hiss, this damn system actually guessed the format correctly. But this kind of format is a bit too frequent."
He felt uneasy. Although Oscar and his group were exceptionally talented, they were still young.
Facing Soul Masters under thirty, their chances of victory were slim.
"If we can't get into the top four, the 8,000 Soul Master Points we've already secured will be gone. This is a considerable resource, enough to significantly boost the Heavenly Dragon Gang's strength in a short time."
He frowned, quickly calculating in his mind: "No matter what, I must get those 8,000 Soul Master Points!"
This competition format meant that Oscar and his group would not only face powerful opponents but also fight continuously in a short period.
This would be a huge challenge in terms of physical and soul power consumption.
[Ding, please don't underestimate this system. Douluo Continent is just a low-level fantasy novel; this system can still briefly foresee the future.]
The system's voice sounded again, its anthropomorphic tone carrying a hint of disdain.
Hearing the system's response, Lan Minghua couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Since you can foresee the future, can you reveal which Soul Masters are participating in this Soul Master Exchange Competition? And who are Oscar and his group's opponents?"
[Ding, insufficient host permissions to obtain detailed information.] "
Tsk, what a stingy person." Lan Minghua gave him the middle finger out of thin air. "What else can your system do besides issuing missions?"
He took a deep breath and began to carefully calculate.
"Although Oscar and the others possess the strength of a Soul Master, enough to be unmatched among Soul Masters under the age of twenty, the competition format follows the All-Continent Elite Soul Master Tournament, allowing Soul Masters under the age of thirty to participate." "
Moreover, this Soul Master Exchange Tournament will definitely be more difficult than the All-Continent Elite Soul Master Tournament. After all, the three upper sects will also send their direct disciples, whose strength is incomparable to that of people from advanced Soul Master academies." Lan
Minghua knew very well that the only ones around twenty years old who could pose a threat to Oscar and the others were perhaps the Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall.
However, given Tang San's shameless nature, he would definitely allow the twenty-nine-year-old Soul Masters from the three upper sects to participate.
The Soul Power of these Soul Masters from the three upper sects would definitely not be lower than level forty-five, and might even reach the Soul King level. After all, Hu Liena, a member of the Spirit Hall's Golden Generation, was already a Soul King in her early twenties.
For direct disciples of the three upper sects, breaking through to Soul King at twenty-nine wasn't particularly difficult.
"It's still too difficult for a Soul Master to win against a Soul King,"
Lan Minghua sighed. "Especially against those exceptionally talented disciples of the three upper sects. Oscar and the others, although gifted, are ultimately too young and suffer from the disadvantage of age."
He suddenly thought of a question and used telepathy to ask Wu Song, "Second Brother, does the competition explicitly prohibit the use of weapons other than Spirit Souls?"
At this moment, Wu Song in Shrek Academy paused, then picked up the letter from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to examine it.
After carefully reading it, he telepathically replied to Lan Minghua, "No, the competition clearly states that weapons other than Spirit Souls can be used in the competition."
"Okay, Second Brother, I understand." Lan Minghua's lips curled slightly upon hearing this.
If only Spirit Souls could be used, it would indeed be very difficult for Oscar and the others to achieve a top-four finish.
But, if they could use weapons other than Spirit Souls, that was a different story.
Don't forget, Lan Minghua was a man who possessed the Divine Hundred Refinements.
What magical artifact (soul tool) couldn't he craft by hand?
"Tang San is quite the old fox, allowing the use of anything other than martial souls in the so-called Soul Master Exchange Tournament. He must be very confident in his hidden weapons."
Lan Minghua chuckled softly. Tang San's little scheme had actually done him a great favor.
Although he had only recently broken through to Soul Master, he still wanted to achieve a good result.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have included allowing the use of anything other than martial souls in the competition.
Little did he know, Tang San's actions had actually done Lan Minghua a great favor.
Therefore, Lan Minghua decided to show him that his proud hidden weapons were utter trash in front of others.
"Originally, I didn't want to give Oscar and the others too much help, wanting them to experience life-or-death moments firsthand so they could become stronger and more independent. But now, for those 8,000 Master Points, I have to equip them with something."
Things like the Three Treasure Beads, the Black Dou Armor, the Devouring Beast, the Golden Ruyi, and the Empty Cry Roar—these magical artifacts (soul tools)
were all powerful, at least enough to elevate Oscar and the others' strength by a level.
At that time, fighting opponents of higher levels would be a piece of cake.
Thinking this, Lan Minghua didn't rush back to Shrek Academy, but instead turned and headed towards the Star Dou Great Forest.
After all, crafting these magical artifacts (soul tools) still required raw materials, and they had to be genuine.
Although he looked down on Tang San's hidden weapons, the powerful hidden weapons of the Tang Sect, if made, would still be very lethal.
For the safety of his disciples like Oscar, Lan Minghua absolutely couldn't be careless in selecting the materials for the magical artifacts (soul tools).
"Tang San, you think your hidden weapons are a sure thing? Heh, this time I'll show you what truly powerful tools are."
A hint of mockery flashed in Lan Minghua's eyes, and his pace quickened as he moved towards the Star Dou Great Forest.
At this moment, the Azure Bull Python emerged from the Lake of Life in the Star Dou Great Forest.
Because it absorbed the life force of the Lake of Life, its lost essence recovered faster than expected.
The Azure Bull Python looked out of the Star Dou Great Forest, its azure pupils bursting with immense killing intent.
"My essence has almost recovered. It won't be long before I avenge Erming. Lan Minghua, your death is nigh!"
A chilling killing intent swept out in an instant.
(End of Chapter)
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