Chapter 6: Ancient Martial Spirits
I saw that his hands were clasped tightly with Feng Ming's hands, a flickering light curtain wrapped around them, and a red leopard was flickering in the light curtain, this was Feng Qingshan's martial soul red blood thunder leopard, at this moment it was rushing up above their heads, as if pulling something, and suddenly a black cat flashed out and flew above their heads. "Meow. ”
Then Feng Qingshan put away the Red Blood Thunder Leopard Martial Soul. Smiling at the black cat's speed.
"This is the Wind Ink Cat!" someone in the crowd said, followed by a round of applause. Especially the second master Feng Youchu, his face was full of joy, because Feng Ming was his child, the original unhappiness had already disappeared at this moment, raised his hand, and said excitedly: "Good job, Ming'er." After speaking, he gave the third master Feng Xianke a proud look.
The third master Feng Xianke smiled disdainfully.
"That's right, today's first martial soul awakened person has succeeded, Ming'er, then you try to use your mind to control the Wind Ink Cat into your body. Feng Qingshan said with a smile.
I saw Feng Ming close his eyes, and after a while, the black cat disappeared into the air.
"Now you go to the Soul Flame Tower to try your soul power. Feng Qingshan continued.
Feng Ming nodded and came to the Soul Flame Tower, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly raised his hand, only to see the wind ink cat flashing out just now.
"Meow" Feng Ming opened his eyes, one hand turned into a claw, and he rushed forward, and the wind ink cat also flickered and flew out of his claws, landing on the jade under the Soul Flame Tower, only to see a blue flame in the center of the Soul Flame Tower ignite upwards and burned to the first layer.
"Soul Martial Realm level 1. Feng Qingshan announced.
"Next"
The next four people did not awaken the martial spirit, and only Yang Xiaotian was left.
"Heavens, you come up. Feng Qingshan said with a smile.
"That's it this year, another weak year. Some people in the crowd began to talk about it, after all, Yang Xiaotian had awakened three times without a martial soul, and now it is estimated that it is a waste of time.
"Yes, only one child has a martial spirit. Another said.
When Yang Xiaotian heard those words, he smiled faintly and walked onto the stage.
Martial soul traction, originally there were bursts of colic in the abdomen, at this moment Yang Xiaotian felt the warmth in the light curtain of his ancestor, as if a trace of heat was swimming in his body, and finally the heat gathered in one place, and began to keep pulling the huge gate that had been sealed for a long time, and there seemed to be a strong pressure behind the door pushing, under the action of the two forces, the giant door began to squeak a little.
At this moment, a trace of excitement flashed at the corner of Feng Qingshan's mouth, in the past three years, his soul energy had wandered around Tian'er's body, all of which were free and easy, without any signs of martial spirits, but today he felt that there was a tyrant martial soul breaking out of the cocoon.
Everyone couldn't help but show surprise, because the family master's martial soul red blood thunder leopard Feng Qingshan was slowly getting bigger, and the upward pull was also getting bigger and bigger, and the family master's face began to seep sweat, showing some struggle. You must know that Feng Qingshan is a seventh-level powerhouse in the Soul Yuan Realm, I'm afraid that there are not many people in this Qingnan City who can fight with him! At this moment, he was so tired and sweating when he was doing martial soul awakening for a child, it seemed that the head of the family was old. Of course, they didn't dare to imagine that it was because of Yang Xiaotian.
The second master, the third master, and the fourth master are not as naïve as everyone else, but they have seen the old man's power with their own eyes. With a strange expression on his face, it seems that the old man is insisting on forcing out the martial soul of the waste Yang Xiaotian.
Yang Xiaotian didn't care about the opinions of everyone outside, he only felt that the martial soul in his body was about to roar out.
"Roar" A giant dragon roared out, straight into the sky, wearing gold armor, inlaid with purple lines, the roar shook the sky, and a wave of air blew towards everyone, as if it was blowing like a five- or six-level gale.
Everyone forgot about the wind and looked up at the dragon as if they were gods, and their faces were full of shock.
The giant dragon flickered in the air, like a sign of blessing from the gods, and even the people walking beside the feudal mansion clearly saw a golden and purple dragon flying in the air, and under the sunlight, the golden light shone brightly, and they knelt down to worship.
The head of the family, Feng Qingshan, seemed to have exhausted his soul energy, and sat on the stage staring at the dragon, his face full of joy. "Fei'er, did you see that?"
The dragon hovered in the air for a long time, and everyone had not yet woken up from the shock. At this time, Yang Xiaotian felt that his breathing was a little rapid, it should be that his soul power was consumed too much, so he remembered what his grandfather said to Feng Ming before, closed his eyes, and used his mind to control the giant dragon to fly back into his body, only to see the giant dragon flickering, falling from the sky and flying into Yang Xiaotian's body.
Everyone's eyes also followed the dragon to Yang Xiaotian, and they couldn't believe it for a long time.
"This is the Ancient Martial Soul Purple Gold Giant Bone Dragon. Feng Qingshan, the head of the family, said excitedly.
Yang Xiaotian also couldn't believe it, and couldn't hide the joy in his heart, he actually had an ancient martial soul.
"Ancient martial spirits. The crowd began to agitate.
"Purple Gold Bone Dragon!" one repeated in disbelief.
"It's no wonder it's so shocking. The other couldn't hide his shock.
"Oh!" Feng Yu was shocked and excited, and raised his hands and shouted from the bottom of his heart.
For some reason, everyone also shouted spontaneously, and the Feng family's martial arts training ground instantly resounded with bursts of sound.
Even the second master, the third master, and the fourth master forgot the unhappiness and joy just now, and shouted one after another, after all, this kind of thing happens once in a hundred years in the entire Qingnan City.