"Hello! Little friend, didn't your parents come with you?"
As soon as Lin Xuan stepped into the Spirit Transfer Tower, a Spirit Transfer Master in a long robe greeted him.
This Spirit Transfer Master was not old, about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. He had a professional smile on his face, which wasn't exactly pleasant but not unpleasant either.
"I'm alone! Where do I buy Soul Spirits?"
Lin Xuan shook his head and asked him.
"If you're buying Soul Spirits, follow me this way."
The young Spirit Transfer Master's smile brightened. This was his commission!
Every customer he served gave him a commission, which, although not much, added up to a considerable amount over a month.
Lin Xuan followed the young Spirit Transfer Master to a room in the back hall.
"Young man, we offer three ways to purchase spirits here: ten-year white spirits, hundred-year yellow spirits, and randomly drawn spirits. Which one would you like?" "
A white spirit costs 70,000, a yellow spirit costs one million, and a randomly drawn spirit only costs 30,000. It includes both white and yellow spirits, it all depends on luck. Want to give it a try?"
The young spirit medium smiled and explained to Lin Xuan, emphasizing the random draw option.
In a small place like Aolai City, very few people could afford a hundred-year spirit; the random draw was the most popular.
People always have a bit of wishful thinking! Every year, many people lose their entire fortune through random draws.
"No thanks! I choose a white spirit."
Lin Xuan rolled his eyes. I don't believe you, you old rascal.
This random draw is a gamble with no guarantee of success; most of the spirits are defective products from failed experiments at the Spirit Tower. Getting a normal white spirit is practically a miracle.
"We currently have seventy-three white spirit spirits here; you can choose any you like,"the young spirit medium continued, his face impassive, showing no embarrassment at failing to fool a child.
Taking the electronic screen from the young spirit medium, Lin Xuan carefully browsed the spirit spirit information.
"Azure Cloud Python, ten years old, white, characteristic: Swift Speed."
"Sea Cloud Clam, ten years old, white, high defense, double water resistance."
"Purple Seaweed, ten years old, white, no characteristic."
"..."
There were seventy-three in total. Lin Xuan patiently flipped through the pages, finally settling on the forty-third one.
"Azure Leaf Sword Bamboo, ten years old, white quality, a hybrid experimental product of Azure Leaf Grass and Sword Bamboo, possessing both the vitality of Azure Leaf Grass and the hardness of Sword Bamboo."
"This one,"
Lin Xuan said to the young spirit medium.
This Azure Leaf Sword Bamboo was of the same origin as his martial soul, making it highly adaptable, and its characteristics were also quite good.
"Okay! Come with me to test your mental strength first."
The young spirit master put away the electronic screen and led Lin Xuan to another room. As he led the way, he explained to Lin Xuan,
"Different mental strength levels determine the upper limit of the age at which a soul master can fuse with a soul spirit. If you rashly exceed this limit, at best your soul will be damaged, and at worst you will die."
"Therefore, a very necessary step for every soul master before fusing with a soul spirit is to test their mental strength level."
The two arrived at another room, where there was a metal chair in the center, surrounded by many strange instruments.
"Just sit on the chair."
The young spirit master fiddled with the surrounding instruments and pointed to the metal chair with Lin Xuan.
"Okay!"
Lin Xuan nodded and sat down.
"Don't be nervous, relax. You might experience slight dizziness during your first mental strength test; that's normal, don't worry."
The young spirit medium placed a metal helmet on Lin Xuan's head, with a metal arm covering his upper body.
"Buzz!"
As the young spirit medium pressed the start button, the instrument buzzed, and Lin Xuan felt as if countless electric currents were crawling into his brain, sending shivers down his spine.
At the same time, the data on the soul-guided screen in the young spirit medium's hand began to fluctuate rapidly.
"Eighty-nine!"
The young spirit medium looked at the final reading and said in disbelief.
"Is it done? Spirit Medium, Master."
Lin Xuan was a little surprised by the data, but it was still within his expectations.
After all, he had lived two lives; a higher mental strength wasn't unusual for him.
"Little guy, your talent is truly remarkable."
"Mental strength levels are generally divided into five major stages from low to high: Spirit Origin Realm, Spirit Connection Realm, Spirit Sea Realm, Spirit Abyss Realm, and Spirit Domain Realm. Everyone is born at the Spirit Origin Realm, but it's usually the low-level stage, with most having only single-digit points. Your eighty-nine points already place you in the high-level Spirit Origin Realm."
The young Spirit Master clicked his tongue. Even he, a level twenty-nine Great Soul Master, only had eighty-three points of mental strength.
Lin Xuan's eighty-nine points were probably more than double that of other Soul Masters of the same level.
"What a pity! A white soul spirit isn't good enough for you."
The young Spirit Master sighed regretfully.
With this little guy's mental strength, fusing a high-quality yellow soul spirit would be more than enough; fusing a white soul spirit now is a waste of his talent.
Lin Xuan shrugged noncommittally. It's hard to say; he'll definitely reach the hundred-year soul spirit stage later.
Actually, saving up by holding down one's level is also an option. Even without fusing a soul ring, soul power can still accumulate, but the cultivation effect will be significantly worse. Rather than dragging it out for a few years, Lin Xuan prefers to seize the present.
"Let's go! I'll take you to the Soul Spirit Room."
The young spirit master removed the instrument from Lin Xuan, not dwelling on the matter.
He'd worked here for several years and seen many overlooked geniuses.
Following the young spirit master, Lin Xuan arrived at a new room, empty except for a futon in the center.
"Wait a moment."
The young spirit master walked to a wall, gently swiping his hand in the air. An electronic screen suddenly appeared.
"Pupil recognition in progress, identity confirmed successfully!"
A mechanical voice rang out in the room. Then, the wall in front of the young spirit master opened up, revealing a stone shelf five or six meters high.
The shelf was divided into small squares, each containing a small, round sphere emitting a white light.
The young spirit master explored the shelf for a while, then took out a small white sphere.
"This is the spirit you bought."
"The young spirit medium handed the small white sphere to Lin Xuan, then pressed the button in the center. Instantly, a beam of white light flew out of the sphere and landed in front of Lin Xuan."
Azure Leaf Sword Bamboo!"
Lin Xuan murmured softly, looking at the green bamboo that appeared before him.
As the white light dissipated, a three-to-four-meter-tall azure bamboo stood before him, its leaves swaying with a hint of sharpness.
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