After a long time, Feng Qingshan signaled everyone to be quiet.

"Tian'er, are you going to try the Soul Flame Tower?" Feng Qingshan said.

Yang Xiaotian nodded and walked towards the Soul Flame Tower.

Everyone did not wait in front of the bluestone platform like when they sealed the Ming trial before, but spontaneously followed Yang Xiaotian towards the Soul Flame Tower.

"I don't know what the soul power of this ancient martial soul is when it awakens?" someone said what was really going on in everyone's hearts. Yes, everyone is looking forward to witnessing a historic moment.

Yang Xiaotian came to the Soul Flame Tower, closed his eyes and rested, only to feel that the purple gold giant bone dragon broke out of his body, standing behind him blatantly, his huge body was five or six meters high, and the light of purple gold flashed all over his body.

"Hmm!" Although it was the second time for everyone to see it, this time the perspective was even more shocking, and they couldn't help but gasp.

Yang Xiaotian felt a stream of air surging up from his body at this time, flowing through the five internal organs, and then converging to his arm, a purple gold ball of light flickered under the palm of his hand, and slowly became larger, he slowly raised his arm, and pushed out his palm, only to see that the purple gold giant bone dragon was also a palm, and the purple gold ball of light hit the jade under the Soul Flame Tower in front of him, forming a huge beam of light between the ball of light and the jade.

"This is too domineering, isn't it?" everyone couldn't help but sigh, maybe it was really a moment of miracle birth.

The Soul Flame Tower was subjected to a strong external force, and a stream of blue soul qi at the bottom surged upwards like volcanic rock.

Everyone counted the soul qi in the Soul Flame Tower.

"One floor. ”

"Two floors. ”

"Three floors. ”

The speed doesn't seem to have waned.

"Four floors. ”

"Five floors. ”

At this moment, the speed of the rise of the soul qi has slowed down, "Could it be that you can reach the sixth layer!" One person couldn't help but shout, but when he thought that there was only one person who reached the sixth layer when the martial soul awakened in the entire Qingnan City in the past hundred years, that was the current city lord of Qingnan City, so he had to catch up with his record today.

Everyone stared intently at the rising soul qi in the tower and came up.

"Six floors. Everyone shouted in unison with excitement on their faces.

No, the soul energy is still rising, although the speed has slowed down a lot, "I have to make history." I don't know who said this, everyone held their breath, as if waiting for the landing of the new life, and their hearts were full of apprehension.

Finally, the soul qi in the tower rose to the seventh layer.

"Seven floors. Everyone could no longer hide the surprise in their hearts, and they all witnessed the birth of a new historical record, and they all raised their hands and jumped, and some even hugged each other, as if they had ushered in a great victory.

"Look, the soul energy is still rising. One person shouted in surprise, at this time, the soul qi was rising extremely slowly, but yes, it was indeed rising.

Everyone's eyes converged on the Soul Flame Tower again, and no one dared to make a sound, even breathing gently, for fear of stopping the momentum of the rising soul qi in the tower.

After half an hour, everyone was still in the same position as just now, and finally, "Eighth floor." ”

The soul qi in the tower stayed on the eighth floor for a few breaths, and then slowly descended, and the sound of the mountain and tsunami came from the martial arts training ground again, and it could not be calmed down for a long time.

"Yang Xiaotian Martial Soul Purple Gold Giant Bone Dragon, soul power level eight. In the end, Feng Qingtian announced the final result, and everyone cheered again.

This kind of cheer, Tian'er is worth enjoying, after all, he has created the history of Qingnan City for thousands of years, even if it is put in the entire Wuyue Empire, it is also a rare talent in a hundred years, who said that my grandson is a waste, it is just a blockbuster! Thinking of this, a smile of relief appeared on the corner of his mouth. Then he said to Yang Xiaotian: "Tian'er, you come with me to reward the Qin Pavilion." ”

Feng Qingshan announced the end of today's martial soul awakening ceremony, and everyone began to leave, but the shock in their hearts did not disappear, and began to exist in their faces, eyes, and conversations.

Yang Xiaotian maintained a faint smile throughout the whole process, as if everything was expected, now is just the beginning of martial arts, and the future is still a long way. Of course, when the Purple Gold Giant Bone Dragon Martial Soul came out, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he didn't expect it to be such an ancient martial soul.

After all, there are only three possibilities for martial souls, the first follows the father, the second follows the mother, the first two situations are more, and the third is the mutation of the martial soul.

The Pavilion is on the edge of the martial arts training ground, and it is a special place to store martial arts.

Yang Xiaotian followed his ancestor Feng Qingshan to the inside, this is an empty hexagon, about fifty square meters, about three zhang high, the six walls are covered with holes one by one, and there is a scroll of martial arts in the holes, which is flashing with red light. Because he was a person who had not awakened the martial soul before, he was not allowed to enter, and as soon as he entered, Yang Xiaotian was deeply attracted.

"In the future, you can enter it to learn at will, but there is one rule, you are never allowed to take martial arts out of the Reward Pavilion. A smile flashed at the corner of Yang Qingshan's mouth, and then he said seriously.

After finishing speaking, he turned around, and his body was less majestic than when he was outside, but more of the kindness of his elders, and asked with concern, "Tian'er, how is the injury?"

"Grandson is fine, it's just that I'm tired from studying with Cousin Feng Lin for a while!" Yang Xiaotian continued his lie.

"Still lying to me!" Feng Qingshan pretended to be angry.

Yang Xiaotian still wanted to tell.