"Is this what you mean by the innate soul-filled little ghost?"

In the room, a man in a red robe looked at Su Yinghai and said.

"Yes, Lord Deacon."

Su Yinghai responded.

Standing in front of Su Yinghai was a deacon from the General Hall of the Wuhun Hall.

Although Su Yinghai is also a deacon, one of them is in the branch hall and the other is in the main hall, and the status is not a small part.

After all, there are hundreds or even tens of thousands of sub-hones in the Wuhun Hall, but there is only one general hall.

"oh."

After hearing Su Yinghai's answer, the red-robed deacon approached Mo Hui, then placed his hand on Mo Hui's head to use his soul power to sense it.

"Well, it is indeed a martial soul that has just awakened, and its soul power is also level 10." said the Red Robe Deacon.

"Your name is Mo Hui, right?" asked the Red Rou Deacon.

"Well, yes, I am." Mo Hui replied.

After Mo Hui answered him, he turned to Su Yinghai again.

"Where are you helping this little ghost awaken his martial soul?" asked the red-clothed deacon.

Although the innate full soul qualification is good, they cannot accept people by chance. They must always find out the background, otherwise it will be bad if they take in a spy.

He felt that although he was only six years old, it was not impossible.

After all, in order to obtain the secrets of other sects, some sect families will train some talented children to sneak into other sects as disciples. These children have grown up in the sect since childhood, and have excellent talents, so they can easily enter the top leaders of the sect to steal information.

So to prevent this, the red-robed deacon must figure out the origin of the ink painting.

"Reply to Deacon, I helped this child awaken his martial soul in the Holy Soul Village." Su Yinghai replied.

"Oh, do you know his identity and background?" the Red-robed Deacon continued to ask.

"Reply to Deacon, this child is an orphan in Holy Soul Village. His parents are both villagers in Holy Soul Village. They died a few years ago. He barely survived to this day by relying on the relief of other people in the village."

Su Yinghai continued to answer.

"Yeah, I get it."

The red-robed deacon had already put down his vigilance when he heard this. He felt that Mo Hui's identity should be fine. Just send someone to inquire and find out if what Su Yinghai said is true.

"Little devil, let your martial soul come out and I'll see." The red-robed deacon turned around and said.

He felt that the qualification to be innate soul power was definitely enough, but in addition to cultivation qualifications, we also need to look at the strength of the martial soul.

If a martial soul is useless, even if it can be cultivated to a very high level with innate qualifications, it will be useless.

So he planned to see if Mo Hui's martial soul was special.

"oh."

After hearing this, Mo Hui immediately released his martial soul.

“Is this… a brush?”

The red-robed deacon looked at Mo Hui's martial soul with some confusion and said.

There are quite a few martial souls he has seen, but this is the first time he has seen such martial souls.

"This should be considered a weapon and a martial soul." The red-robed deacon said to himself.

However, he was not sure whether this martial soul was auxiliary or attacking.

"Is there anything special about your martial soul?" asked the red-robed deacon again.

"Forehead."

Mo Hui didn't know how to answer for a moment, after all, he didn't know much about his martial soul.

At present, I know that my martial soul can be described as the materialization of the drawings, but it seems to consume a lot of soul power.

So Mo Hui had to tell the few information he knew to the Red Robe Deacon.

"What!"

The Red Deacon was shocked after hearing this.

"Can this martial soul actually materialize the drawing?"

It is normal for him to be shocked, after all, this ability is too special, and if used well, it can definitely become an invincible existence.

Although Mo Hui said that it is difficult for him to materialize the two leaves now, this does not mean that it will be the same in the future.

The Red Robe Deacon felt that this was just caused by the relatively low soul power. When the Mo Hui's soul power increased, this problem could naturally be solved.

Su Yinghai, who heard Mo Hui's martial soul and this ability, was also surprised, and then looked like he suddenly realized.

"No wonder Mo Hui used martial souls on the way here, and it turned out like that." Su Yinghai thought to himself.

He originally didn't really like Mo Hui's martial soul. On the way he came, he saw that Mo Hui's martial soul consumed so much soul power, so he felt that Mo Hui's martial soul was a useless martial soul.

But now he doesn't think so.

After all, the martial soul of Mo painted is a real thing that can be described as much as possible if you consume more soul power.

Looking at Su Yinghai and the Hongpao Deacon in surprise, Mo Hui was a little puzzled.

"Isn't it just that the painting can be turned into a real object? What's so great? And my level ten soul power can only transform two leaves. Even if I reach the so-called level ninety titled Douluo, I may not be able to materialize a tree." Mo Hui thought to himself.

He actually thought so because he didn't know much about the world.

He was not sure about the division of the soul power level in this world, and thought that the soul power of level 90 might be several times or dozens of times more than his soul power of level 10.

But in fact, a level 90 titled Douluo is not as good as a level 90-level titled Douluo, even hundreds of thousands, or even tens of thousands of level 10 soul masters.

So it is normal for Mo Hui to take it for granted that his martial soul is a useless martial soul.

But Su Yinghai and the Hongpao Deacon knew the division of soul power levels in this world, so they could understand how perverted Mo Hui's ability would be in the future.

"No, I will take him to the Pope, and he must be taught by the Pope himself."

After the red-robed deacon returned to his senses, he thought for a while and said.

He felt that Mo Hui would definitely become the top presence on this road after he grew up, and this kind of person was not capable of teaching him.

"Forehead."

Mo Hui was also speechless when she heard this.

He originally thought that it would be enough to stay in a small branch hall, but Su Yinghai insisted on pulling him to the main hall, and now he will send him to the Pope, which is beyond his expectations.

He just wanted to be a salted fish and learn to draw quietly, and then travel around the world.

"Don't worry, Lord Pope will definitely train you well."

The red-robed deacon saw Mo Hui's appearance and thought he had some concerns, so he comforted him.

After hearing this, Mo Hui just wanted to say, "I don't want to be taken seriously!"

He felt that if he was taken seriously by the Pope, he might not have the chance to learn how to draw.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see the Pope." said the Red-robed Deacon.

"Oh." Mo Hui had no choice but to go together.

After all, he is on other people's territory now, so it's not easy to refuse, and he can't refuse either.
Chapter completed!