Chapter 09: Innate soul power, waste martial soul?
Ling Feng's face was full of black lines.
It's too realistic.
This old man actually wanted to use the position of village chief to trap me in the Holy Soul Village.
But it's still very cool in the Holy Soul Village, the small days are getting better and better day by day, the little girls in the village are in groups, and it is not bad to be a village chief emperor when the time comes.
"Grandpa Jack, thank you for your kindness, it's not me bragging to you, my Ling Feng's martial soul and soul power will definitely not be bad."
"Brother Feng, you are so confident."
"That's a must, junior, what will happen to your martial soul if it's a blue silver grass?"
Tang San's face immediately sank, "Could it be that you can still be a prophet?" Brother Feng, if my martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, then I will, I will give you a treasure. ”
"You said it."
"What if it wasn't?"
"It's not that I'll give you a cigarette every day for a month."
Tang San was excited, Brother Feng was a miser, the feeling of dissipating sorrow was really great, and now that he took it out to make a bet, I would definitely win.
There are thousands of martial souls in Douluo Continent, and everyone's martial soul is different, even if it is the same martial soul, its form will be slightly different.
With the rattling of the door opening, the door of the Martial Spirit Hall had opened.
Su Yuntao's body was longitudinal, turning into an afterimage and standing in the middle of the Martial Spirit Palace, with his back to Ling Feng and the others.
"Children, this is the battle spirit master of Laozi Notting City, Su Yuntao." Old Jack said lightly.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, the few children except Ling Feng and Tang San were full of adoration, for a few children, if they could become a soul master, then they would be the glory of the Holy Soul Village.
You must know that being able to become the pride of the village will be written into the history of the village, just like the soul saint who was born in the village many years ago, and is still regarded as a god-like existence by the people of the village.
"By the way, children, you have to cooperate with the master to awaken the martial spirit, grandpa is looking forward to ......"
"Stop." Su Yuntao immediately interrupted Old Jack's words, "Old Jack, you are these few words every year, it's useless to brag every day, how can it be so easy to become a soul master?" I've walked through six villages, and none of them have soul power. There is no suitable martial spirit. ”
"So I came to your Holy Soul Village just to complete the task assigned by the Martial Spirit Palace, otherwise Lao Tzu would have left early."
Old Jack's expression was gloomy, and he sighed again and again and turned and walked out of the hall.
"Xiao Taotao, you Brother Feng and I are definitely a unique genius, it's not me who brags, my strength can definitely beat you in ten years."
That's right, the person who spoke was the child who was not afraid of heaven and earth, Ling Feng.
Su Yuntao glanced at the children with disdain, and finally stopped his gaze on Ling Feng's body, "Little ghost, you are really arrogant, let alone ten years, you will not be able to beat me for the rest of your life." ”
"Really? Xiao Taotao. ”
Ling Feng looked at Su Yuntao's eyes with a smile, and at this moment, Su Yuntao involuntarily trembled.
Such a sharp gaze, it feels like a suppressed feeling, like the gaze of death.
"I'll give you a chance, if you really detect your soul power, I, Su Yuntao, will eat upside down in this martial soul hall today."
"Now please stand in a row, let me introduce myself, my name is Su Yuntao, the twenty-sixth level Great Soul Master, I am your leader, and now I will awaken the martial soul for you one by one. Next, don't be afraid no matter what happens. ”
As he spoke, Su Yuntao waved his hand, and six jet-black round stones flew out of his hand, one by one on the ground, forming a hexagonal shape, and then motioned for one of the children to stand in it.
"Don't be afraid, close your eyes and feel carefully."
As he spoke, Su Yuntao's eyes suddenly flashed with a slight light, and in the surprised looks of the children, he let out a low snort.
"Lone wolf!"
A green light suddenly released from his body, a faint green glow emanated between his eyebrows, and a green halo appeared above his head.
Then he stretched out his arms, and the muscles of his body suddenly swelled.
With a bang, the clothes on it were directly torn, but his muscles were still exploding, and when he stretched out his ten fingers, he was exposed with a cold light, and his sharp claws were ten centimeters long, which made people feel a sense of horror.
Two halos slowly rose from under his feet.
They are one white and one yellow.
Many children were stunned, and their mouths grew into an O-shape.
There was fear, adoration, and curiosity in his eyes.
Ling Feng glanced at these children who had never seen the world, they were only white and yellow, if Lao Tzu was looking for a soul ring, the first one would start in a thousand years.
At this time, Su Yuntao quickly shot six green rays towards the six stones.
Suddenly, a green light array rose from the six stones, enveloping the child.
"Stretch out your right hand." Su Yuntao's eyes exuding green aura stared at the boy and shouted softly.
The boy subconsciously stretched out his right hand, and suddenly countless points of light rushed out of his hand, and in an instant, a scythe appeared in his palm.
It looked less like a phantom and more like a real thing.
Su Yuntao was a little surprised, "Scythe? It should also be regarded as a martial spirit. ”
Then under the guidance of Su Yuntao, the little boy stretched out his hands and touched the crystal ball, but there was no reaction.
Su Yuntao let out a sullen breath.
He waved his hand and motioned for the next one.
The little boy walked out disappointed.
The next few were all the same as the first little boy, all of them had no soul power, and Su Yuntao's face was already dull and lackluster, without any spirit.
Until Tang San's time.
Ling Feng silently took out a cigarette and took a puff of enjoyment, and then Su Yuntao's excited face had been portrayed by him, it must have been frightened and surprised.
"Blue Silver Grass?!"
The moment he saw this Blue Silver Grass, Tang San was stunned.
Brother Feng, you are really an unpredictable prophet......
Tang San was already at a loss at this moment, he was really guessed by Brother Feng, when they played with mud together since childhood, he felt that Brother Feng was different, he felt that he was like a prophet, he knew everything, everything.
However, at this time, Tang San vaguely felt something surging in the palm of his left hand, this feeling was the same as the feeling of his right hand, it was a martial spirit, but he didn't want to show it now, go back and ask his father again.
"Bluetail grass."
Su Yuntao was extremely disappointed, thinking that the finale was often at the end, but it turned out to be an inconspicuous weed, as if it was full of this kind of grass around the village.
Before he could ask Tang San to test his soul power, Tang San's hands had already touched the blue crystal ball.
Rumble!
Golden light suddenly shot out from the crystal ball, illuminating every part of the entire Martial Spirit Hall.
"This, this is innate soul power!" Su Yuntao burst out loud.
After stabilizing his excited heart, Su Yuntao gasped.
Looking at Tang San, there were mixed tastes in his eyes, and there was more disappointment in the shock.
How is a martial soul a weed?