"Martial Soul, Blue Silver Grass!"

"Without soul power, you can't become a soul master, hurry up and stay aside!"

A middle-aged man waved his hand a little disappointed and said:

"Next!"

Huang Lin was wearing a white power suit, carrying a black cloak, and there was a fist-sized soul character in the center of his chest, which was the symbol of the direct personnel of the Wuhun Palace.

There was a sigh all around.

Yi Chuan couldn't help but turn his head to look, a little fat man was pulling his immature little hand away from a blue crystal ball.

Obviously, this fat man is not Tang San, that middle-aged man is not Su Yuntao, and this is not the base camp of the traverser, the Holy Soul Village, and this place is not even the Heaven Dou Empire.

As far as Yi Tian knew, this was the Red Sun Village of the Star Luo Great Empire, Sunset City, and he didn't know the rest.

Red Sun Village is a very small village, and in the original book, it is not even mentioned.

Yi Tian is a traverser, and when he woke up, he came here and possessed a 3-year-old child, and he didn't get any memories of the original owner, and his parents didn't claim it.

With a language barrier, he can be said to have suffered a lot here.

Fortunately, in this life, he was born with divine power, and he was able to carry the tripod at the age of three, and his strength was much greater than that of ordinary people, and he survived by helping the villagers work in exchange for food.

Next, he spent a year learning the language of this continent in Hongri Village, and had a preliminary understanding of this place, understanding that this was the Douluo Continent.

For the Douluo Continent, Yi Tian naturally understands something, and the martial soul is an ability that everyone on the Douluo Continent will have.

Everyone is born with a martial spirit, which can be awakened at the age of six, and the martial soul can be anything, such as utensils, animals, and so on.

The martial souls of animals are generally called beast martial souls, and in addition to the beast martial souls, other types of martial souls are collectively referred to as weapon martial souls.

Of course, there are some special exceptions to the mutant martial spirits.

After the martial soul awakens, only a small number of people's martial souls will bring a special power, which is called soul power.

Only these people who have soul power when they awaken can cultivate into the most noble profession on the Douluo Continent, the soul master.

Soul masters are divided into nine ranks, from low to high: Soul Master, Soul Master, Great Soul Master, Soul Venerable, Soul Sect, Soul King, Soul Emperor, Soul Saint, Soul Douluo and Title Douluo.

The higher the level of the soul master, the more powerful the ability.

At the highest Title Douluo level, he almost has the terrifying strength to move mountains and reclaim the sea, and to move stars.

Yi Tian, who had just arrived in the Douluo Continent, could be described as very excited and ambitious, but the difficult ancient village life undoubtedly gave him a spray of cold water.

He embarked on the same path as Tang San, relying on a divine power, he became a small worker in a blacksmith shop, begging for a living with all his strength, and it was extremely bleak.

Today is the third year that Yi Tian has been here, and he has changed from a baby to a teenager.

In the past three years, he has developed various ways, and it turns out that the system has nothing to do with him, except for the wisdom and divine power of an adult, everything is ordinary.

At this moment, he has reached the age of six and is queuing up to participate in the annual martial spirit awakening in the village.

Yi Tian lined up outside the door, secretly probing the movement in the house to see if any little children had awakened a powerful martial spirit.

The Martial Spirit Hall in Hongri Village is a bit simple, just a larger wooden house, which can't accommodate so many people, so it can only be lined up outside the door.

In the past three years, every year at this time, he will come here to visit and see what martial spirits the children in the village have awakened.

But the more he looked at it, the more disappointed he became, which made him a little apprehensive.

Because in the past three years, among the dozens of children, none of them have awakened a useful martial soul, either a waste martial soul or no soul power.

This also made him feel the cruelty of Douluo Continent.

As we all know, the strength of the martial soul is largely related to the martial soul of the parents.

The children of Hongri Village, whose parents are farmers facing the loess and facing the sky, naturally will not have any good martial spirits to pass on to them.

Therefore, the chances of them becoming soul masters are very low.

Yi Tian silently recited in his heart: "Don't ask for any divine dragons, Pangu axes, and Monkey King...... For martial souls like that, just give me a knife, or a hammer, and then pair it with three or five levels of innate soul power. ”

He is very realistic, not unrealistic at all, and three years of blacksmith life have worn out all his secondary energy.

"Next, Yi Tian!"

Hearing the sound, Yi Tian was shocked, took a deep breath, and walked slowly towards the house.

"Little guy, you've been peeking for three years, I hope you can have a good result and become a soul master!"

The middle-aged man couldn't help but touch his head when he saw Yi Tian coming.

Yi Tian came to peek every year, and he naturally recognized this overly precocious and polite little guy.

"Thank you, uncle!"

Needless to say, Yi Tian had already stepped forward and stood in the center of the hexagonal formation.

The middle-aged man's martial soul was a small dagger, a soul master, and as he injected six soul powers, a pale golden light lit up.

Warmth, this is the feeling of Yi Tian, just like soaking in a hot spring, there is a warm current pouring into the body.

Then he felt as if something was about to surging out.

"Click!"

There was a faint sound in the body, and something broke out of the shell.

The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly lit up, because in that golden light cover, there was a dazzling golden light surging, like a scorching sun rising.

He was a little excited, and his excitement was overflowing, feeling that he was serving as the deacon of the Martial Spirit Hall of Sunset City, and he was about to reach the peak of his life.

For deacons like them, who are responsible for the awakening of the martial soul of ordinary villagers, if they can dig out a potential stock from the village and then pull it into the martial soul hall, they can get a lot of benefits, which is greatly beneficial to their promotion.

But he has been in charge of the villagers' awakening of martial spirits for decades, and he hasn't seen a few available geniuses.

Huang Lin's eyes became brighter and brighter, because behind Yi Tian, a shadow slowly came out and became clearer and clearer.

His eyes began to glow.

"Sue feed, su feed, su feed ......"

Suddenly, a loud sound of music sounded, like BGM.

“？？？”

Yi Tian was stunned for a while, he was very familiar with this music, although it had been three years, he could still hear it, this relatively ghostly DJ divine comedy.

As the DJ music played, the figure behind him began to solidify, a big man in a red suit and holding two strange throwing axes, but he couldn't see his face clearly.

[Welcome to the Yi Tian Continent, the master of the Douluo Continent, Yi Tian has awakened, the universe is insufficient, the world is at my disposal, the Douluo Continent, who dares to be the enemy?!] 】

A voice sounded from behind Yi Tian, so arrogant that it made people want to press it on the soles of their feet and rub it.

“？？？”

“？？？”

Not only Yi Tian was confused, but even the middle-aged people and the villagers outside looked like they were hells.

"What's that voice?" The middle-aged man looked at Yi Tian with a shocked expression, of course he knew that Yi Tian in that voice was the little guy in front of him.

"I ...... I don't know! What is this sound?! Yi Tian's mouth opened into an O-shape, and he slowly turned around and looked at the martial soul behind him.

This martial spirit is very special, it does not emerge from the hand, but from behind.

A riotous red suit, a neatly combed yellow back, and two strangely shaped axes.

[Yi Tian looks eye-catching now, his martial soul is the highlight of this awakening ceremony, and it is also the highlight of all rituals, his martial soul suppresses all martial souls......]

"......Forehead" Yi Tian focused his gaze on the strange axe in the hand of the humanoid martial soul behind him, and found that the voice was coming from there.

"On the backs of these two axes, how do they look like two...... Microphone?! He couldn't help but cover his face, this martial soul was very good.

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