Chapter 3: The Mystery of Life
"So that's the case," Tang Hao suddenly realized, revealing a strange look, "No wonder you use this hammer method, so powerful." ”
Jiang Luoran's back was hairy, Tang Hao's eyes clearly had murderous intent, he learned his sect's chaotic cloak, the other party wouldn't kill people, right?
"Luo Ran, how can you swing so many hammers?" Tang San's demeanor was steady, he knew that the other party was telling the truth, and he was exercising and running every day.
"I still have to forge a lot of farm tools today, you guys come over to help," Tang Hao pointed at them.
Jiang Luoran and Tang San stepped forward one after another, picked up the hammer and struck it.
For a while, the house shook and the sound of air waves continued to ......
It wasn't until the night that they called it a day.
"Third brother, did Old Jack look for you today?" Jiang Luoran drank a few sips of water in a row.
"Yes! Grandpa Jack said that the soul master awakening would be carried out in three days, and I also asked a lot of questions about the soul master, "Tang San prepares the ingredients and boils porridge."
"Soul Master?" Tang Hao was thoughtful, revealing a lone light that was imperceptible.
"Then the third brother, uncle, I'll say goodbye," Jiang Luoran retreated silently, "This old Jack, don't tell me the specific time?" What does he want to do? ”
Jiang Luoran returned to Old Jack's house, picked up the porridge on the table, and drank it, after a day's work today, his stomach was already hungry.
Tang San's family was too poor, he didn't dare to stay and eat.
"Slow down, you're always in such a hurry," said old Jack, who came slowly, and filled him another bowl.
"Old Jack, let me ask you, do you have something to hide from me," Jiang Luoran smacked his mouth.
"No," said Old Jack, his eyes wandering, as if he could not speak.
"Who I am, you must know a little bit," Jiang Luoran's eyes were pressing, looking at the knives on the other side of the cabinet.
"I really don't know, don't force me anymore," Old Jack said bitterly, why is it so difficult to deceive a six-year-old child now?
"Old Jack, I just want to ask about my background, isn't it too much?" Jiang Luoran walked towards the knife.
The two looked at each other for a moment......
"Eh~" Old Jack sighed, "Forget it, it's really a bit inappropriate not to tell you about this matter."
How can a child not want to know who his biological parents are?
No one wants to live in this world inexplicably! ”
Jiang Luoran sat on the stool, looking deaf.
"It rained heavily that day, and the Soul Saint of our Holy Soul Village suddenly disappeared, and he warned me not to let the villagers go out.
I nodded hurriedly. Seven soul rings appeared on his body: white, yellow, purple, purple, purple, black, and black, and then flew out directly.
It was a gloomy day, like a cloud of fog reviving, giving people a very oppressive feeling.
I waited left and right, but I still didn't wait for the return of the Soul Saint, but I saw a man covered in scars walking towards the Holy Soul Village. ”
"Who is he?" Jiang Luoran knew that this was the point.
"That man, the soul ring on his body hasn't faded yet, I can see it very clearly, it's a Contra Douluo with eight soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, and black.
His whole body was stained with blood, and his eyes were very frightening and bloodshot. Holding a child in his arms, the child's heart has been smashed.
It's horrible, I've never seen such a bloody scene. I don't know what that Contra-sama has been through.
The child's heart was clearly shattered, but to his surprise, there was still a faint breathing, and I said that the child was hopeless.
As a result, the whole body of that Contra Lord suddenly burst into golden light, and a terrifying, golden light emanated from his torso bones.
I saw with my own eyes that all the eight soul rings on his body had turned golden.
In the end, he attached all eight golden soul rings to the child.
A month later......
The child miraculously survived, and Lord Contra vomited blood again and again, and he begged me to take the child in.
I asked him to stay and recuperate, he said that he couldn't recuperate, claiming that he was going to die in the North Underworld, but I hadn't heard of what the North Underworld was, so he just left. Old Jack waved his hand.
"And who am I, the child whose heart has been broken? So that's the case, Bei Ming? Jiang Luoran seemed to think of something, "What kind of martial soul did my father use?" ”
Old Jack looked up and said thoughtfully, "It's a vine, golden, with sharp spikes on it, giving people a feeling of fear and sacredness,"
"Azure ivy?" Jiang Luoran thought, no, the azure ivy is green, how can there be gold, "What kind of martial soul is that?" ”
"Well, don't think too much about it, you're just a kid too.
It will be held in three days, and the martial soul will be awakened, and you can try it when the time comes, and see if you can become a soul master. "Of course, Old Jack hopes that Jiang Luoran can become a soul master.
It is better for a person to be strong than to be weak.
"I know," Jiang Luoran got up to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, he was preoccupied.
Seriously, even if it's through him, you can't ignore it, your parents, right?
What's more, his father, in order to save himself, also gave up eight soul rings and one soul bone.
What about his own mother?
After three days, you can see that your martial soul is complete, and when the time comes, everything will be clear.
Three days later......
Jiang Luoran and Tang San walked together, and they followed each other towards the Martial Soul Division. (Actually, it's a log cabin.) )
In the Douluo Continent, there are many martial soul halls.
"Brother Luo Ran, I'm so excited! I don't know what my martial soul is," the second baby ran over, looked at Tang San contemptuously, greeted him with a smile, and looked at Jiang Luoran.
"It's just a hoe, you get excited, get away," Jiang Luoran pressed his face and pushed it away.
This kind of villain actually looks down on Tang San? Child, I advise you to have a little vision and not to care about a person's origin.
But think carefully about the terrible, and observe the person himself......
What's more, Tang Hao and Tang San just want to keep a low profile, and they are the heirs of the famous families of the three sects! Is there anything wrong with this background?
Jiang Luoran felt that there was no need to waste time with them......
A man wearing a martial soul palace uniform walked over, the corners of his mouth were raised, and his face was arrogant, "How many children are there this year?" ”
Old Jack hurriedly walked over, "Hello Dear War Spirit Master, there are a total of 9 children this year. ”
"Well, I see, let them stand in a row." Su Yuntao's little werewolf placed six black stones on the ground and made a hexagonal symbol, signaling for the first child to come first.
"Children, this is the Battle Soul Master of the Martial Spirit Palace, Grandpa hopes that any of you can become a Soul Master," Old Jack smiled.
"I'm in a hurry, let's start as soon as possible! I've walked through seven or eight villages, how can the soul master be so easy to see," Su Yuntao was helpless, this old Jack, these are the few words every year.
"Good, good," said old Jack hastened back.