Chapter 2: The Soul of the God of War

The audience was silent for several breaths.

Qin Changkong was the first to react, and couldn't help but laugh wildly: "Hahaha, Qin Nan, I didn't expect that you actually awakened the martial soul of the Yellow Rank First Grade! What a bullshit genius, now you are an out-and-out waste, and I am the first genius of the Qin family and the first genius of Linshui City!"

The martial soul of the yellow level is the lowest-level existence among the martial souls, and it can be called a waste martial soul.

Even in the Qin family, there are very few people who awaken the yellow-level first-grade martial soul, and most of the awakened martial souls are all yellow-level second-grade or above.

Qin Changkong's wild and piercing laughter immediately woke up all the shocked people in the audience.

These disciples and elders, the eyes they looked at Qin Nan changed instantly, from the previous respect and expectation, to now to a deep disappointment and contempt.

"It's actually a martial soul of the first grade of the yellow level, grass, such rubbish. ”

"Damn, it's a waste of my feelings, what kind of bullshit is the first day, it's just a waste of a yellow-level first-grade martial spirit!"

"That is, Brother Qin Changkong is the first day talent, this Qin Nan is probably the first waste of the Qin family!"

“......”

In the martial arts world, the strong are respected, and everyone's reaction is not strange at all, but they still have an inexplicable hatred for Qin Nan.

That's all because Qin Nan's talent since childhood is too strong, and they are looking forward to Qin Nan too much, but who knows that in the end, this is the result.

Wasting so much of their feelings, how could these disciples and elders have no hatred.

Qin Changkong was very pleasantly surprised now, the whole person was in high spirits, he looked at Qin Nan with a kind of overlooking eyes, and laughed: "See, I said before, everyone's martial soul is predestined, even if you can create your own martial arts, what if you can create your own martial arts? You are not a waste now!"

Qin Nan glanced at him lightly, didn't speak, and strode away directly.

If it was in normal times, there would definitely be disciples and elders of the Qin family to follow, but now Qin Nan's side was empty, and he seemed extremely lonely.

As soon as Qin Nan left, the surrounding disciples and elders immediately reacted and quickly gathered around Qin Changkong, their faces full of flattery.

"Oh, Brother Qin Changkong, you haven't paid attention to people for a long time recently, they miss you so much. ”

"Young Master Changkong, I think it's almost the same thing that you came to be the young master of the Qin family, what qualifications do you have for this waste. ”

"Young Master Changkong, from now on, I will be your little brother, you let me go east, I will never go west. ”

“......”

It didn't take long for what happened during the Martial Soul Awakening Ceremony to immediately spread throughout the Qin family and Linshui City. Not only were the people in the Qin family extremely stunned, but even everyone in Linshui City was completely stunned.

They never thought that Qin Nan, who was only in Linshui City on the first day, would only awaken a yellow-level first-grade martial soul.

However, this was in the martial arts world, and while they were shocked and stunned, their eyes quickly all turned on Qin Changkong's body.

After all, the martial soul of the yellow level five grades is also a top-notch existence in Linshui City.

After Qin Nan left the scene, he returned directly to the courtyard, his expression was calm from beginning to end, without the slightest anger, because in this world, this is the case, only strength can be respected.

Although he understood this truth, the reactions of many disciples and elders of the Qin family still made Qin Nan feel a little chilled.

"Forget it, why bother with them, use this martial soul first to try the taste of cultivation. ”

Qin Nan quickly regained his composure, and in the courtyard, sitting cross-legged, the Red Flame Knife slowly rose from his back, emitting a trace of heat.

As soon as the Red Flame Knife levitated out, it emitted a mysterious suction, sucking the aura from between heaven and earth.

When the aura entered the body, Qin Nan's body couldn't help but be slightly shocked, and his slightly pale face turned ruddy, as if he was drunk.

Practicing together, at first, is the realm of quenching the body, which is divided into ten layers.

The so-called quenching realm, as the name suggests, is to absorb aura and temper the body.

Therefore, after Qin Nan inhaled these spiritual qi into his body, he had already begun to cleanse the marrow and strengthen the flesh.

Time passed slowly, and it wasn't until more than three hours had passed that Qin Nan opened his eyes, and a fine line of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"The grade of the martial soul is really important......"

Qin Nan's heart moved, he held the Red Flame Knife in his hand, and looked at the knife, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a wry smile.

Through the cultivation just now, he now finally understood why the martial soul level was so important.

Let's say he had been practicing for three hours and had achieved nothing. Qin Changkong practiced for three hours, and I am afraid that it is possible to break through to the first weight of the quenching body.

Not only that, the higher the level of the martial soul, the stronger the martial soul's own ability, which can better assist in battle.

"However, fortunately, what I awakened is a yellow-level first-grade martial spirit, if it is another level, I'm afraid I will be depressed......"

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Qin Nan's mouth, and then his mind sank into his dantian.

I saw that in Qin Nan's dantian, a fist-sized red thunderbolt was floating up and down, and from that thunder, a mysterious and terrifying ancient aura emanated.

This is Qin Nan's biggest secret, and even his father doesn't know it.

It was when Qin Nan was fourteen years old, when he went out to practice, he suddenly encountered thunderous weather, and when he hurried to hide from the rain, he was unfortunately struck by a red thunderbolt.

This thing that was struck by the thunder, in fact, everyone in Linshui City knew about it, but they didn't know that after Qin Nan was struck by the thunder, there was an extra memory in his mind, and there was an extra red thunder in his body.

"According to that fragmented memory, this red thunder is an ownerless martial soul called the soul of the god of war. ”

"If you want to obtain the soul of this god of war, you can only achieve it by sacrificing your own martial soul. ”

"Moreover, if the level of one's own martial soul is too high, the chance of awakening is smaller. If your martial soul level is a yellow-level one, then you can definitely awaken the soul of the god of war!"

The smile on the corner of Qin Nan's mouth became stronger and stronger, which was why he awakened a yellow-level first-grade martial soul without being sad at all.

After all, the soul of this god of war has a mysterious origin, if the level of the martial soul he awakens reaches the fifth rank of the yellow level, and then he uses the martial soul to sacrifice, not only is there no guaranteed chance, but it is also difficult for Qin Nan to choose in his heart.

It takes a lot of courage to sacrifice a yellow-level five-rank martial soul.

However, now Qin Nan's yellow-level first-grade martial soul is no different from waste, and using it as a sacrifice not only guarantees the chance, but Qin Nan does not have the slightest psychological pressure.

Qin Nan quickly restrained his smile, he took the Red Flame Knife in his hand, took a deep breath, and said, "Now, take this knife as a sacrifice......

Qin Nan's face immediately became solemn, and from his mouth, he recited one ancient incantation after another.

This spell, called 'Soul Dedication', appeared in Qin Nan's mind when he was struck by thunder.

Soul dedication, as the name suggests, is the technique of sacrificing one's own martial soul. This technique is very mysterious, it doesn't need any aura support at all, and it doesn't need any price, it's incomparably mysterious.

With the urging of the soul dedication technique, on the palm of Qin Nan's hand, black lights slowly emerged, and then this black light became viscous, as if it was a puddle of water, constantly squeezing each other.

Qin Nan's eyes sharpened, and his palm immediately slammed towards the Red Flame Knife in front of him.

A shocking scene appeared, only to see the entire Red Flame Knife, which began to buzz and tremble, as if there was an invisible destructive force, exploding in its body, and the entire Red Flame Knife exploded in an instant.

As soon as the Red Flame Knife exploded, it turned into a red point of light in the sky, like wisps of flame, blooming.

Qin Nan's face turned pale in an instant, and at the moment when the Red Flame Knife was shattered just now, he had a feeling as if his soul had been drained, almost suffocating him.

After all, the martial soul is a gift from God, and it comes out with him, and now the martial soul is broken, which is equivalent to Qin Nan's body being broken.

Qin Nan gritted his teeth, resisted the feeling of oppression coming from his brain, waved his palm, grabbed it into the air, and the black water liquid on his palm immediately erupted with a mysterious suction.

The countless red dots that were emitted in the air were immediately swept in, pouring into Qin Nan's body and pouring into the dantian.

The red thunder suspended in Qinnan's dantian swallowed all these red dots into it, and at this moment, time seemed to freeze, and then the red thunder suddenly exploded!

"The soul of the god of war, the god of war and the earth, the god of war and the Buddha, all the battles, the all-encompassing ......"

The ancient domineering voice, as if countless thunderbolts were surging at the same time, rushed up in Qin Nan's head.

"Ahhh......h

Qin Nan's eyes widened, his eyes were bloodshot, and he couldn't even say a single word of pain, so he was stunned by this huge impact.