Chapter 2 is still the king of Lanling
After breakfast, Feng Qingyuan and Qin Qiuyue had to go to the academy to deal with some things, leaving Feng Xiaotian alone at home.
It's nothing to do, Feng Xiaotian is exercising in the small courtyard, and the stronger his body, the higher the age of the soul ring he can absorb.
Everything must be prepared for the awakening of the soul ring, the innate soul power is the tenth-level soul master, and after awakening the martial soul, you can absorb the soul ring.
He has been exercising at home since he was three years old, and although he is only six years old in one day, his physical strength can already be compared to that of some eight or nine-year-old children.
In addition to the excellent genes of his parents, that is, the gradual training in the past three years, the dean of the academy is basically a hands-off shopkeeper, and everything has to be handled by his father.
And Qin Qiuyue's academic affairs office is also relatively busy with work, and after they leave home, it is time for Feng Xiaotian to exercise alone.
"Is Brother Xiaotian at home?"
I saw a cute little girl of five or six years old, wearing a braid, jumping in.
Hearing the shouting, Feng Xiaotian also stopped exercising.
Take out the prepared sweat towel and wipe the sweat from your face.
"Yunxi, why are you here?" Feng Xiaotian wondered.
The little girl's name was Huang Yunxi, and she was born one day later than him.
"Tomorrow, I will awaken the martial soul with Brother Xiaotian, as well as Wang Lin and Du Qingqing, the four of us together." Huang Yunxi said with a smile.
The identities of these children are almost the same, and they are all the children of the academy teachers, and the age difference is only a few days, so it is normal to awaken the martial soul together.
"Oh, I see." Feng Xiaotian replied.
"I don't know what martial soul I can awaken, if it is to inherit my mother's martial soul, it would be great to have the soul skill that flies in the sky when the time comes." Huang Yunxi said.
"You have a fifty percent chance of inheriting, don't worry, besides, your father's martial soul is not bad." Feng Xiaotian said.
Huang Yunxi stepped forward and pulled Feng Xiaotian and said, "Brother Xiaotian, let's go, let's go find Qingqing and Wang Lin to play, tomorrow will awaken the martial spirit, let's have a good rest today, don't exercise." ”
"Forehead ......"
Feng Xiaotian hesitated, he had played with a few children several times, and it was really a little embarrassing for him to play with a person who was almost thirty years old in his past and present lives combined.
Over the years, if it weren't for the fact that his parents and other people would not see the abnormality, he would still often play with children of the same age.
"Let's go, let's go, they're all waiting for us, we all have to cultivate after awakening the martial spirit, and we don't have to play anymore." Huang Yunxi tugged hard.
"Okay, can't I go!" Feng Xiaotian agreed.
Every time, she came to call herself out to play, and if she didn't go, she would linger in his yard for a day, until Qin Qiuyue came back and criticized him fiercely.
Feng Xiaotian, who was extremely unwell, played with Huang Yunxi and two other six-year-old children all day, and only returned home in the evening.
……
The next day, in the morning.
"Let's go, Xiaotian, it's time to awaken the martial spirit." Feng Qingyuan shouted.
Today, Feng Qingyuan and Qin Qiuyue both turned down the work they were doing, nothing was more important than their son's awakening of the martial spirit.
"Finally we can awaken the martial soul, where are we going to awaken, go to the martial soul hall?" Feng Xiaotian said excitedly.
"We are a kamikaze advanced soul master academy, it is enough to awaken the martial souls of a few of you in your own academy, it is not the turn of the Martial Soul Hall to intervene, let's go." Feng Qingyuan is wearing a strong outfit today, and the whole person looks very energetic.
Qin Qiuyue is the same, heroic and cool.
The three of them came to a large hall of the Divine Wind Academy, and the three families of the Divine Wind Academy who needed to awaken the martial soul had all arrived.
"Brother Xiaotian, we are here." Huang Yunxi and the other three children waved and shouted.
Feng Xiaotian nodded in response.
"Vice Dean." Teachers from several academies saluted.
"Open the door." Feng Qingyuan said lightly.
When they entered the main hall, they stood still.
"Wang Wu, you come to give his three children an awakening ceremony, and I will come in person." Feng Qinghe said.
Wang Wu arched his hand and said, "No problem, all three of you should stand here." ”
Du Qingqing, Wang Lin and Huang Yunxi stood in front of Wang Wu.
He took out six black stones from the soul guide and spread them into a hexagonal shape on the ground, and then took out a crystal ball in his hand.
"Wang Lin, it's better for you to come first, stand here, close your eyes and feel carefully." Wang Wu said, after all, Wang Lin is his child.
As he spoke, he saw Wang Wu's eyes suddenly light up, and in the eyes of everyone, he whispered: "Martial Soul Divine Wind Eagle"
A faint cyan light was released from the center of his eyebrows, and a huge kamikaze sculpture stood on Wang Wu's back.
The few children present did not have a trace of surprise and fear, they had long been used to this, and some were envious, especially Feng Xiaotian, who had been waiting for this moment for six years.
Wang Wu's hands quickly shot out six faint cyan rays of light and injected them into the six black stones on the ground, and in an instant, a layer of golden brilliance was released from the six stones, forming a faint golden light cover, enveloping Wang Lin inside.
Although adults are accustomed to it, it is inevitable that they will think of themselves when they see such a scene.
Several children, including Feng Xiaotian, were a little excited, and they didn't know what martial spirit this Wang Lin would awaken.
Golden points of light floated out of the black stone and then burrowed into Wang Lin's body.
Wang Wu looked at his son and smiled: "Stretch out your right hand." ”
After hearing this, Wang Lin subconsciously stretched out his hand, and suddenly all the points of light converged in his palm, and a small kamikaze sculpture appeared in his palm.
Wang Wu was overjoyed in his heart and said, "Good job, inherited my martial soul divine wind carving." ”
Although the kamikaze eagle is not a high-level beast martial soul, it is also an upper-medium martial soul, which is not bad.
"Take the martial soul back, you can use your mind." Wang Wu ordered.
Taking back the martial soul in his hand, Wang Lin looked at the crystal ball in Wang Wu's hand again.
"Put your hands on it." Wang Wu said.
Wang Lin slowly put his hand on it, and saw the crystal ball shine brightly.
If Wang Wu was happy when he saw his son's martial soul just now, then now it is an unexpected surprise.
"Soul power is innate level seven, not bad, one level stronger than your father and me." Wang Wu said happily that his son's talent had surpassed him.
"Congratulations, Mr. Wang Wu."
"Wang Lin is amazing."
Everyone praised it.
Next, it was Du Qingqing's turn and Huang Yunxi to step forward.
Du Qingqing: "Wind Rabbit, soul power is innate level seven." ”
Huang Yunxi: "Qingfeng Bird, soul power is innate level eight. ”
The awakening of the three of their martial souls was very complete, Wang Wu also recovered his soul power, the two of them were born with seventh-level soul power, and Huang Yunxi even reached the eighth-level innate soul power.
The martial souls have inherited the best side of their parents, and the innate soul power is further surpassed! It was gratifying, and several families had joyful smiles on their faces.
In the end, only Feng Xiaotian remained.
Qin Qiuyue also wanted to congratulate a few teachers, the tone of the previous three children was relatively high, and they were all relatively good martial souls and high-level soul powers.
The pressure is on his son Feng Xiaotian.
Back then, her soul power was only congenital level six, while Feng Qinghe was more powerful at the innate level eighth, and she didn't know what martial soul and innate soul power her son could awaken.
Under the gaze of everyone, Feng Xiaotian walked into the hexagonal stone formation.
His martial soul awakening was personally brought by his father, Feng Qingyuan.
"Later, you can worship my brother to your heart's content." Feng Xiaotian thought that he was extremely confident in his talent.
Feng Qingyuan released the martial spirit, the wind demon wolf, and injected the soul power into the black stone.
The golden light entered his body, and Feng Xiaotian felt that his whole body was very warm.
Stretching out his right hand, the golden light slowly began to converge.
Feng Xiaotian's martial soul slowly formed.
It's just that Feng Qingyuan frowned when he saw the martial spirits gathered by Feng Xiaotian, and he and Qin Qiuyue came worriedly and scared.
A spike-like thing appeared in Feng Xiaotian's hand, and it was a little like a fist glove.
"What is this? Martial Spirit? "Feng Qingyuan is also the first time I have seen it, and I don't know it.
Feng Xiaotian opened his eyes and looked at his martial spirit?
Just kidding, isn't this the blade of King Lanling that was used when he played the last game of King Pesticide in his previous life, how did it come to him? What about my mutant martial soul two-headed wolf?
I'm Feng Xiaotian and not the king of Lanling, so I'm mistaken.