The night is dark!

No month!

Leon and his group of five had just arrived in front of the cabin, which was the Martial Soul Branch Hall of the Holy Soul Village. But there was a gust of wind, and this gust of wind came very strangely.

The boundless night was like a black beast opening its mouth, and the wind was just the breath of the mouth.

Leon felt a little frightened, and a sense of foreboding came over him, and his pace slowed unconsciously.

"Teacher, what's wrong?" Su Yuntao followed Leon closely and found that Leon's face was a little ugly.

"Nothing?" Leon pretended to be calm, feeling a pair of terrible eyes staring at him in the depths of the night.

But he looked around, but found nothing.

Tang San and Wu Ming also noticed Leon's strangeness.

However, they didn't take it to heart, and the Holy Soul Village had always been quiet and peaceful.

What's more, at this moment, Leon and Su Yuntao are still powerful soul masters......

Old Jack was left alone and watched the four enter the temple.

It was dark in the room, and I couldn't see my fingers. Su Yuntao took out a fist-sized gem from the package, and the whole room was suddenly illuminated.

It was the Starlight Stone, a common gem in the Douluo Continent, which was used for night lighting in the homes of aristocratic magnates.

Under the light of the gemstones, Su Yuntao took out six more black stones and began to arrange the six-pointed star array, which was familiar with the road.

"Teacher, the formation is arranged!" Su Yuntao stepped aside.

"Okay, Yuntao, stand down!" Leon waved his hand, his voice hoarse, and it sounded very unpleasant.

Su Yuntao directly withdrew from the Martial Spirit Palace, and Old Jack hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" Mr. Su. ”

Su Yuntao said coldly: "The teacher is testing in person, and I don't know the results yet......"

In the room, Leon had already released his martial spirit, his martial soul was a golden leopard, under the light of the jewels, the golden leopard shadow was clear, and the momentum was incomparable.

Looking at his soul ring again, one white, three yellow, one purple, five soul rings, this hook-nosed old man is actually the soul king, the sixth level of soul master. And it's a Keen Attack Soul Master.

He let Tang San enter the hexagonal array, and Tang San stepped forward quickly.

The old man's hands slapped out easily, and six golden rays of light poured into the black stone of the hexagonal array, and a large number of golden points of light appeared in the array, and a huge golden light shield enveloped Tang San.

Wu Ming watched from the side and said with emotion: Sure enough, he is a teacher, more than the single dog Wuhun Niu, I don't know why he works so hard?

This old man doesn't want to play tricks, does he? I have to take a closer look, or I won't know the way.

Wu Ming carefully looked at Tang San's changes in the light mask, and didn't see any clues for the time being.

"Stretch out your right hand!

Tang San guided the points of light to converge in his palm, and a blue silver grass appeared in Tang San's palm.

Compared to the ordinary blue silver grass, it is bluer and larger, and there is no other difference. Tang San felt that the golden light this time was a little different, it was scorching and furious compared to the first awakening, flowing rapidly in Tang San's body.

The Blue Silver Grass was bigger and bluer!However, Tang San felt that the palm of his left hand was extremely hot, and said secretly: "Oh no! He hurriedly used the Xuantian Gong to try to stop the flow of golden light. Fortunately, the luck was timely, and the golden light was pulled by the Xuantian Gong in the body, and continued to converge towards the right palm.

The blue silver grass actually grew to more than a foot long, and the diameter was much larger than just now, and the color was bluer.

Leon shouted in disappointment, "Okay, you go out!" It's just a large Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit, and it has no value? Leon said in his heart.

Tang San walked out of the hexagonal magic circle with a sigh of relief, and it was actually full of sweat.

Wu Ming could see it clearly, just now he saw Tang San's eyes light up, and a touch of purple appeared.

It seems that he was forcefully suppressing the second martial soul Haotian Hammer just now. Then I have to be careful, I am ready to be the man standing behind Tang San.

"Wu Ming, it's your place!" Leon's voice made Wu Ming very unhappy, and he felt that it was even worse than the duck boy shouted by the villager in his previous life......

also has an eagle nose, and this Taoist is not a chicken......

Wu Ming walked in, and Leon began to inject soul power.

"It's so hot!, it's so comfortable!" Wu Ming's first feeling.

However, as the golden points of light converged on his right palm, he felt that his palm was burning and hot, and the martial soul was about to come out involuntarily.

"Damn! I didn't listen to Dao Ye and ran out by myself!" Wu Ming was annoyed.

But soon he felt frightened: "Will the gourd martial soul come out uncontrollably?" Now it's troublesome, Dao Ye can't be handsome or not!"

"Stretch out your right hand!!"

Wu Ming was distracted, and almost stretched out his left hand, breaking out in a cold sweat......

The yellow paper martial spirit debuted!!

It's really a bit ugly, Wu Ming thinks it himself.

Leon was stunned, what kind of martial spirit is this? I haven't seen it at all, this feels like a pile of yellow paper, but there is still a trace of luster, and there is not a single pattern on it.

"What kind of martial soul is this?" Leon looked at it for a long time, and finally asked this sentence.

Tang San was taken aback when he heard this: "Wu Ming's martial soul can't even be seen by Bishop Leon, I'm afraid it's a special existence, right?"

I have to say that Tang San is still very perceptive, Wu Ming's martial soul is indeed not the original martial soul of the Douluo Continent.

It is not called a yellow paper martial spirit, it should be called a spell martial spirit.

But he doesn't care if he doesn't have a name, the name is just a code name.

At the moment, Wu Ming was very anxious, because as the light spots gathered more and more, his left hand was a little itchy, no, it was hot, it was a sign that the gourd martial soul was about to come out.

Isn't that good...... Let's get it over quickly...... You're a bad old man......

Wu Ming had no choice but to put all his thoughts on the right, but that was also terrifying, very angry, very angry, Wu Ming felt that his right arm was about to burst, and the yellow paper martial spirit was getting bigger and bigger.

"Alright, stop!" Leon's tone betrayed disappointment.

Wu Ming had the urge to throw Leon into the river outside the village to soak in the soup.

Leon sighed, "If the master is here, he may be able to recognize it!"

Wu Ming squirted in his heart: "Hehe, except for Master Ben, everyone else is blind!"

"Come on, test your soul power! I'll see what Yuntao's judgment is?" Leon pulled out the blue crystal ball.

Tang Sanshang, Blu-ray masterpiece!

"Innate soul power!"

Leon cried out.

Wu Mingshang, Blu-ray is a masterpiece again!

"Another innate soul power!!"

Leon roared like a beast!

"Hahahahahaha! Sure enough, it's full of innate soul power, it's too powerful, I can't imagine that I can still witness such a miracle in my lifetime? Tang San, you go first! Wu Ming, you stay!"

Tang San finished his salute respectfully, turned around and left the room.

In the room, Wu Ming and Leon had an interesting conversation.

"Wu Ming, are you willing to come to the Martial Spirit Palace!"

"The Martial Spirit Hall is too big, I don't dare to go!"

"Uhhh

"It's not fun, I don't want to go!"

"Eh! Soul Master cultivation is naturally not for fun!"

"You go, I can ......"

"I'm sorry, I don't want to be a soul master, I want to be a good blacksmith......!

"Okay! You've figured it out, come to the Faslow Soul Hall to find me......"

"My lord, I'm hungry and want to go back to eat......"

"Uh, well......"