Chapter 3: Su Yuntao
After Shen Lang finished speaking, he stretched out a hand, easily picked up the sledgehammer, and then shook it.
"It's a little light!"
While!
He smashed his hammer on the fine iron, leaving a hammer mark!
"Shhhhh
Tang San took a breath, his face shocked!
Originally, I thought that I relied on Xuantian Gong to reluctantly pick up the big hammer, but the speed of forging was very slow, I didn't expect Shen Lang to be so powerful, he simply used the hammer as a toy!
"Shen Lang, I can't see it, six years have passed, you are so powerful!"
Tang San spoke.
"It's okay, but thank you so much! I am very inspired by your perseverance in cultivating every day! ”
Shen Lang put down the hammer and responded with a smile.
"Thank you, by the way, Grandpa Jack told me that I was going to participate in the martial soul awakening ceremony in a few days, can you go too?"
"Let's go check it out!"
Shen Lang put down the hammer and said, it's okay to be idle anyway, the martial soul awakening ceremony of the Douluo Continent has made him interested. After all, he also wanted to see what martial soul he could awaken.
"Grandpa Jack said that if you awaken an excellent martial soul, you may become a soul master in the future! It is said that this time it is the deacon from the Notting City Martial Soul Branch Hall who is in charge of the awakening ceremony, and this deacon is still a soul master at the level of a great soul master! ”
Tang San approached Shen Lang and said rather mysteriously.
"I don't know what martial soul I can awaken!"
After Tang San finished speaking, he turned around, picked up the big iron hammer, and continued to temper the refined iron.
"Your martial spirit? Ahem, you'll know when the time comes! ”
Shen Lang sold it and didn't say it explicitly.
The three days passed quickly, Shen Lang was cultivating the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill every day, his internal strength was increasing, and his own strength was also increasing, as for the highest realm of the Three Thousand Thunder Movement, the Three Thousand Thunder Phantom Body, he still had no clue, but he already had an eyebrow.
Old Jack came to the blacksmith shop on time, but he didn't go in, perhaps because he was bored with Tang Hao. Just called Tang San outside the door.
"Little San, grandpa is here to pick you up!"
Old Jack came to the door of Tang San's house, followed by Shen Lang.
Inside a wooden house.
Tang San turned his head and glanced at his father after eating, Tang Hao replied coldly: "Go, don't forget to cook at noon!" ”
"Hmm. Okay Dad! ”
Tang San answered, and then walked out of the blacksmith shop.
The three of them walked on the gravel paved path and walked towards the Martial Spirit Palace.
"Little San, you can't escape my eyes if you insist on exercising every day for so many years, I believe you will definitely be able to awaken a good martial spirit! But don't be proud. ”
"As for Lang'er, after all, you have only been cultivating for a few days, no matter what Martial Soul Holy Soul Village needs you to awaken."
Old Jack walked in front, looked at the large fields of cultivated land in the distance, and said slowly.
"Grandpa Jack, I'll try."
Tang San said firmly.
"Tang San, look at the blue silver grass all over the place, I feel that it has a fate with you."
Shen Lang glanced at Tang San, and the meaning was self-evident.
"Shen Lang, what do you mean?"
Tang San frowned.
"Could it be that my martial soul is Blue Silver Grass? It's impossible, I've been cultivating hard for six years, if it's just the Blue Silver Grass that I've awakened, I'll eat the Blue Silver Grass! ”
Tang San muttered to himself.
"Don't, you'll regret it."
After Shen Lang finished speaking, he followed Old Jack.
Not long after, under the leadership of Old Jack, the three of them came to the Martial Spirit Palace.
Wuhun Hall is not a special place, just a large wooden house with a wooden sign hanging on it, and there are three big characters of Wuhun Hall on it.
Because everyone in the Douluo Continent has a martial soul, and every year there are children who carry out the martial soul awakening ceremony, so the figure of the martial soul hall can be seen in every village.
Of course, these are just the divisions.
This year, there were a total of nine children in the Holy Soul Village who had martial soul awakening, and Shen Lang and Tang San were the last ones to come under the leadership of Old Jack.
Shen Lang found that in addition to Old Jack and a few children present, there was a young man in the Martial Spirit Palace. This man looked to be in his twenties, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a handsome face.
Dressed in a white power suit and a black cape, the most striking thing is that he has a fist-sized soul character on his chest.
This is the standard dress of the direct personnel of the Wuhun Palace.
And on his left chest, there is a badge engraved in the shape of a long sword, on which three long swords are intertwined.
"It seems that he is Su Yuntao! Soul Master? I don't know how powerful it is?"
Shen Lang glanced at the tool man and muttered to himself.
And Old Jack has walked over.
"Hello, respected Battle Soul Master, I'm going to trouble you this time!"
Old Jack bowed respectfully.
Su Yuntao bowed slightly, then came to the center of the main hall, and said, "I am Su Yuntao, Master of War Soul, now, I announce that the awakening ceremony has officially begun!" ”
"Children, this is the Battle Soul Master from Notting City, next you have to cooperate with the master to awaken the martial soul, Grandpa is looking forward to some of you who can become a soul master!"
Old Jack also agreed.
Su Yuntao was impatient and glanced at Old Jack:
"This is already the sixth village, and there is no one who has become a soul master!"
"Alas, it's so hard!"
Old Jack sighed deeply, his eyes darkened.
For ordinary civilians, it is really difficult to become a soul master.
Old Jack left the Wuhun Palace, his back lonely.
Shen Lang and Tang San were in last place.
The Awakening Ritual begins.
"Come on, kids, stand in a row, and don't be afraid of whatever happens next."
After Su Yuntao finished speaking, he opened his package and took out two things, six jet-black round stones and a shiny crystal ball.
Next, Shen Lang saw Su Yuntao make a hexagonal shape on the ground with a black stone, and then motioned for the first child to stand in it.
Then, Su Yuntao's gentle voice sounded: "Don't be afraid, close your eyes and feel carefully." ”
When the words fell, Su Yuntao's eyes suddenly lit up, and his pupils changed, and he didn't seem to be a normal person's eyes.
Immediately afterward, he whispered:
"Lone wolf, possessed!"
After a flash of blue light, Su Yuntao's appearance changed greatly.
Green eyes, gray hair, sharp fingernails, and a shining halo under his feet.
"What a werewolf!"
Shen Lang said.
"Ah, don't eat it."
The little boy looked frightened and trembled.
"Hey, hey."
Su Yuntao's eyes glowed green, stretched out his hands, and grabbed the little boy.
"Don't move! This is my martial spirit, a lone wolf. If you can become a soul master, you can use the same ability. ”
The little boy barely managed to compose himself and waited for the next arrangement.
Tang San used Xuantian Gong and looked at all this curiously.
Shen Lang yawned:
"Brother Tao, continue your performance."
Immediately afterwards, Su Yuntao's hands flew out, and golden points of light emerged and entered the little boy's body.
"Stretch out your right hand."
Su Yuntao said softly.
The boy subconsciously stretched out his hand, and a miniature scythe appeared in his hand.
"Your martial soul is a weapon martial soul, let's try to see if you have soul power."
The little boy touched the crystal ball, but there was no response.
Su Yuntao shook his head, a little disappointed.
The next child walked in.
The more he went to the back, the more disappointed Su Yuntao became.
Then it was Tang San's turn.