C25

All the good-looking ones are goblins

Ye Beiming's lips curled up into a smile, and he ordered his men to remove all the food on the table. He said indifferently, "What you have awakened is a Sound Martial Soul, which is different from the uses of normal Martial Soul."

"Sound Martial Soul?" Tong Ling was puzzled, "Don't Martial Soul only have plant-type Martial Soul, tool-type Martial Soul and beast-type Martial Soul? Isn't Xiang Yue an Artifact Martial Soul? "

Plant type Martial Soul s were the weakest in terms of attack and combat power. If it wasn't for the additional martial value being very outstanding, it would be difficult for them to take the lead.

Equipment type Martial Soul were the most common, such as sabers, forks, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, and Ye Beiming's awe-inspiring bow, they all belonged to the tool type Martial Soul.

Because the attack power of a martial value was not small, it would increase the lethality of a martial value.

In the end, this beast type Martial Soul was relatively sparse in numbers, and it was quite domineering. Adding on the martial value, its attack power was definitely the largest amongst the three types of Martial Soul.

This was the first time that Tong Ling had heard the "Sound Martial Soul" that the Prince spoke of.

Ye Beiming naturally knew that she had never heard of Sound Martial Soul, because such Martial Soul were too rare, so very few people in the world knew of them.

To be able to awaken a Sound Martial Soul was something that only happened once every thousand years. If she practiced Sound Killing techniques to the extreme, she would shock the entire continent.

He couldn't tell her that for the time being, because it was too easy for this little thing to get carried away, and because her Sound Martial Soul couldn't be used for the time being.

"Using Sound Beasts requires phonic spirit."

Tong Ling's smug face suddenly deflated like a deflated ball, and her head drooped limply.

"Your Royal Highness, the phonic spirit you're talking about, it can't be those cute and small people, with pointy ears and beautiful transparent wings, no matter how you look at it, it looks like they can fly, right?"

Ye Beiming was a bit surprised, "You've seen it before?"

"Hehe …" So it was.

This world was truly wondrous, there was actually something like an elf.

Although she had never seen phonic spirit before, when she heard the name, she immediately thought of those cute little things in the cartoons.

Seeing the Prince's surprised look, as if it was hard to capture a phonic spirit, she could not help but frown: "Where can I find a phonic spirit? I'll look for it now. "

Ye Beiming knew she was anxious, so he stretched out his hand to hold her down, "There are very few phonic spirit, and their movements are also very mysterious, making them very difficult to find. Even if we catch the phonic spirit, we might not even be able to play your Martial Soul. "

Hearing that, Tong Ling immediately became anxious, "Doesn't that mean that I might not be able to find a suitable phonic spirit in this lifetime? Then, what's the difference if this Martial Soul feels like it has awoken? "

Ye Beiming really wanted to tell her that the difference was huge.

There had never been a beast that had awakened a Martial Soul and she had already created history. Just this point alone was enough to shock the entire continent, not to mention that she had awakened a rare Sound Martial Soul.

He did not say these words.

He only twitched the corner of his lips without leaving a trace, and his deep voice carried an almost imperceptible gentleness. "This King will think of a way."

Hearing Ye Beiming's words, the melancholy in Tong Ling's heart disappeared without a trace, and he could calm her down with a single word.

But she wanted to find the phonic spirit herself, because that was her own problem. She didn't want him to think that she was a useless person.

Sigh, she really awakened a rather troublesome Martial Soul.

Thinking about the process of awakening the Martial Soul, she said with a frown, "Just now, when I awakened the Martial Soul, it made a 'puff' sound? The transmogrification also happened, and the Martial Soul still went 'pu' after it was awakened. It's still going 'pu', but what the f * ck am I? "

Tong Ling grumbled in dissatisfaction, the more she thought about it, the more depressed she became.

"Cough cough …"

Ye Beiming Ming felt a bit unnatural. He really wanted to keep his Ten Thousand Year Freezing Ice face, but when he thought of the little fox's "am I a fart", he couldn't help laughing, so he laughed heartily.

"Hahahaha..."

His smile instantly stupefied Tong Ling. This smiling face was able to captivate all living things. How could a man be so beautiful?

"To be able to smile at beauties, then, even if I am a fart, I will barely endure it." Tong Ling seized the opportunity to tease her family's prince. Who told him to have such an enchanting smile now?

Hearing this, Ye Beiming immediately retracted his smile, and sternly tugged on her ear. He coldly said, "Perhaps this king is spoiling you too much."

"Hehe, it's alright. I don't mind if you spoil me a little more." This was called "If a tree has no skin, then it's dead, and if a person has no face, then it's invincible"!

Tong Ling was carried out of the Hades' manor by Ye Beiming, and on the way, he told her that he was going to take her to make some clothes.

Actually, she felt rather awkward regarding this matter. After all, when a fox was dressed up, no matter how she thought about it, she felt like a pet dog.

But she had to wear it!

With such a good figure, what if she became a great beauty again? He couldn't let a man other than the prince get away with it, right?

The imperial city was more bustling than Tong Ling had imagined. The clean streets were lined with shops and shops, and it was bustling with people.

Ye Beiming didn't bring any guards with him, but everyone knew who he was, so when he held her while they strolled, everyone had to pay attention to them.

There were those who were obsessed with him, those who were admiring him, those who were fearful of him, and many others who were mocking him because he was about to marry a fox and become the imperial concubine.

Although Ye Beiming Ming's face was calm and composed, and his handsome face was still as cold as ice, as if he didn't care about these things at all, Tong Ling was slightly injured.

If she was a beauty, would her prince not be ridiculed?

At the end of the day, she was the one who brought him this humiliation.

In the modern world, she was pretty and charming, and although her body wasn't considered hot, she had a very prominent front and back. No matter where she went, she would attract a lot of attention from the opposite sex, so how could she be as shameful as she was now?

The spirit-ostrich buried its head in Ye Beiming Ming's embrace until it felt he had stopped. It lifted its furry little head and looked at the shop called "embroidery workshop" in front of it.

This was a high-grade clothing shop. The reason why it was called high-grade was because there were two rows of mercenaries standing on either side of the shop.

If he didn't have a background, it would be impossible for him to have such a large lineup.

A young woman's voice suddenly came from upstairs before she and Ye Beiming Ce could go in.

"So Pluto is here." "Come on in, I'll be right there."

Tong Ling did not see anyone because when she looked at the window on the second floor, there was already no one there.

However, with her sensitive sixth sense, this woman definitely had a special relationship with Ye Beiming.

When she was carried in, she quickly scanned the room.

embroidery workshop was not considered big, but it was only ten meters long and eight meters wide by the naked eye. On both sides of the counter, which was more than a meter high, were a variety of different coloured cloths.

At this moment, a young woman had already walked down the back stairs. She should be the woman that greeted them at the second floor's window.

She looked to be around twenty-five to twenty-six years old. Her facial features were exquisite, her almond-shaped eyes were alluring, and her red lips were alluring.

That's right, demonic qi!

Any woman with an alluring and alluring appearance who threw a flirty glance at her prince was a demoness.

He had no idea what to do. All women were jealous, but who told this woman to have such an elegant and beautiful appearance?