Chapter 3: Awakening of the Martial Spirit
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Time flies like a white horse, and before you know it, it has come to the day of the awakening of the martial spirit.
Zhao Xuan got up early in the morning, but this was not his original wish, mainly because the old village chief Grandpa Jack's loud voice was too noisy.
Zhao Xuan rubbed his eyes and followed Old Jack's side, the old man was in good spirits, his clothes were clean and tidy, and his hair was meticulously combed.
He was wearing a newly bought dress, which was specially bought for this festive day, and he chattered: "You have to work hard, strive to produce a soul master this year, and want to ...... at the beginning."
Zhao Xuan took over with resentment: "I think that at the beginning, our Holy Soul Village had an eighth-class Soul Saint a hundred years ago. In the whole of Notting City, and indeed the entire province of Fasno, it is also extremely rare. β
"Grandpa Jack, I'm almost going to memorize it." Zhao Xuan moaned weakly, these words were almost calloused, but helplessly, the Soul Saint Master who had never met was the faith of Old Man Jack, and no one could say anything bad.
Old Jack looked at Zhao Xuan, and only after staring at him that his scalp was numb, did he say leisurely: "Just remember, this is the glory of our Holy Soul Village." β
"Yes. Be! Zhao Xuan reluctantly responded.
"Anyway, it's called Xiaosan, why do you have to take me."
"Because I don't want to see that Tang Hao! When the time comes, you can go in and call the junior, that kid is so pitiful, so smart and sensible but such a father! When he talked about Tang Hao, there was an undisguised disgust and hatred in Old Jack's eyes, and it wasn't until he talked about Tang San that his face relaxed.
Zhao Xuan's footsteps froze, and his face was full of sadness: "I don't want to see Uncle Tang Hao either." β
Since he and Tang San were playmates, Zhao Xuan had also been to Tang San's house and had seen Tang Hao.
Tang San's house is a little dilapidated, but it is reasonable. It's just that his father is too bad, his face is decadent, he is full of alcohol, he lives like a beggar, if he didn't have Tang San's care, maybe he would have starved to death a long time ago!
"Hehe, if you don't go, I won't go." Old Jack was smiling like an old fox.
Zhao Xuan glanced at Jack and walked in front weakly.
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"Little three, little three!" Standing outside Tang San's house, Zhao Xuan hesitated for a long time and finally failed to step into the door of Tang San's house, so he only shouted outside the door.
"It's coming, it's coming." Tang San hurriedly trotted out of the house, walked to the two of them, and did not forget to make a "boo" posture.
"Daddy is sleeping, don't wake him up."
Old Jack couldn't help but roll his eyes at this time, and while pulling the two of them towards the center of the village angrily, he turned his head and said viciously: "It's better to sleep dead!" β
Tang San's brows furrowed slightly when he heard this, he opened his mouth and was about to refute, but after thinking about it, he closed his mouth, it was undoubtedly a wrong choice to reason with the stubborn old Jack.
Inside the house, Tang Hao, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly opened his eyes, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and a touch of longing suddenly appeared on his decadent face, and he murmured with some pain: "Ah Yin, I don't know what martial soul Xiao San will awaken...... Haotian hammer is still ...... Blue Silver Grass ......"
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On the other side, under the leadership of Grandpa Jack, several people quickly approached the center of the village.
Grandpa Jack, who usually walks not much faster than a turtle, walks like a fly, and is overjoyed.
He kept muttering: "Lord Soul Saint bless, Lord Soul Lord bless, there must be a soul master this year." β
Zhao Xuan's head was about to explode when he heard the Monkey King when he heard the mantra, and he couldn't help but mutter: "What's the use of a dead soul saint? He's not a god? β
"What do you say? Xiao Xuan. Old Jack turned his head and asked curiously, the old man is old, and his ears are not very good.
Zhao Xuan was startled, and hurriedly smiled: "It's nothing, it's nothing......"
Tang San was speechless on the side......
A relatively large wooden house in the center of the village, he has a resounding name "Wuhun Palace".
At this time, a rather handsome young man and a few children were already waiting inside.
The young man looked to be in his twenties, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his appearance was very handsome. Dressed in a white power suit, with a black cloak on his back, and a fist-sized soul character in the center of his chest, this is the standard attire of the direct personnel of the Wuhun Palace.
Old Man Jack walked over with a smile on his face, and said respectfully to the young man, "Lord Great Soul Master, everyone has arrived." β
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There was a hint of pride in the young man's eyebrows, and he bowed slightly, which was considered a return of the courtesy, "I don't have much time, let's start now." β
Old Jack said, "Okay." Children, this is the Warspirit Master from Notting City. Next, he will lead you to open your own martial spirits. You must cooperate with the master to awaken the martial soul, and grandpa is looking forward to the people who can become soul masters. β
The young man said impatiently: "Okay, you also said these last year. Is it really that easy to become a soul master? I've walked through six villages, and not a single person with soul power has any. There is no suitable martial soul either. β
Old Jack's eyes showed a hint of gloom, sighed, and said, "Yes! Only the inheritors of the major sects are the easiest to become soul masters. For us ordinary people, it's too difficult. While shaking his head, he walked out of the Martial Spirit Palace.
The young man's eyes fell on the nine children in front of him, as the patrol deacon of the Martial Spirit Palace, helping ordinary people to awaken the martial soul was his necessary job, and he had long been accustomed to it.
"Kids, stand in a row." He was much gentler towards these children.
The nine children stood still in front of the young man, Tang San and Zhao Xuan stood on the far left, they were the latest, and they could only stand somewhere.
The young man smiled and said, "My name is Su Yuntao, a twenty-sixth level Great Soul Master, and I am your leader. Now, I will awaken the martial soul to you one by one. Remember, don't be afraid of whatever happens. β
As he spoke, Su Yuntao opened his package on the table next to him and took out two things from it, six jet-black round stones and a shiny blue crystal ball.
Su Yuntao placed six black stones on the ground to form a hexagonal shape, and then motioned for the first child on the right to stand in it.
"Don't be afraid, close your eyes and feel carefully." As he spoke, Su Yuntao's eyes suddenly lit up, and in the shocked eyes of the children, he let out a low shout, "Lone wolf, possessed." β
A faint blue light first released from the center of his eyebrows, and followed the center of his eyebrows all the way up into the bun.
Su Yuntao's hair was originally black, but when the blue light was injected, it instantly turned gray, and quickly lengthened, and the hair of the same color appeared on his bare hands, and at the same time, his body seemed to swell a lot more than before. The whole body is full of muscles.
Wuhun Palace's specific costume is very elastic and does not explode because of his size. Su Yuntao's eyes had turned a faint green, and the sharp claws protruding from the ten fingers of his hands flashed with a faint cold light. Two halos lit up from under his feet, constantly hovering from under his feet to the top of his head. One of them is white and the other is yellow. It's weird.
The boy he called into the black stone was a boy, seeing the changes in Su Yuntao's body, he suddenly exclaimed, "Ah-" was about to run away in fright.
The green light in Su Yuntao's eyes was indeed terrifying, and he grabbed the child, "Don't move." Don't be afraid, this is my martial spirit, a lone wolf. If any of you are able to become a soul master in the future, they will use the same ability. β
Tang San and Zhao Xuan's eyes widened, is this a martial spirit?
Su Yuntao's hands slapped out quickly, and six faint green lights were injected into the six black stones on the ground, and suddenly, a layer of golden brilliance was released from the six stones, forming a pale golden light cover, enveloping the child before.
I don't know why, as soon as the child who was still crying was shrouded in the pale golden light, he immediately became calm and stood there a little sluggishly.
Golden dots of light floated out of the black stones on the ground and into the boy's body.
The boy's body began to tremble slightly, and he wanted to scream but couldn't.
"Stretch out your right hand." Su Yuntao's dark green eyes stared at the boy, commanding majestically.
The boy subconsciously stretched out his right hand, and suddenly, all the points of light rushed out, and in an instant, a sickle appeared in his palm.
It seems that the scythe is not an illusion of light and shadow, but a real existence.
Su Yuntao frowned, "It's a weapon martial spirit." Can a scythe be used as a weapon? I guess it's reluctant. β
The golden light gradually converged, and the boy looked at the small scythe in his hand in some surprise, a little at a loss.
Su Yuntao said: "Your martial soul is a sickle, a weapon martial soul." Come, let me see if you have soul power. If you have soul power, even if it is a weapon martial soul, you can also practice as a battle soul master. After all, the scythe also has a certain attack power. β
"Great, master, what should I do?" The boy asked timidly.
Su Yuntao said indifferently: "Use your mind to take back your martial soul." In the future, when I want to use it, I will also call it out with my mind. β
The boy tried for a long time before he withdrew the sickle in his hand, and Su Yuntao handed him the blue crystal ball in his hand and motioned for him to put his right hand on it.
The boy's immature little hands and Su Yuntao's wolf claws are positioned above and below the crystal ball, and the contrast is extremely obvious.
After a while, Su Yuntao said with some disappointment: "There is no soul power." You can't be a soul master. Let's go to the side. β
The same scene continued to be staged, and seven children's martial souls awakened one after another, and their martial souls were all farm tools such as hoes and sickles, and not even a single beast martial soul appeared, and as for the soul power, they were all judged by Su Yuntao to be 'none'.
In the end, it was finally Tang San's turn and Zhao Xuan's turn, Tang San stood in front of Zhao Xuan, so he slowly walked to the middle of the six stones, and his expression was rare and nervous.
Su Yuntao awakened the martial soul for so many children, and his expression was a little tired, and he was even more helpless in his heart.
"Sure enough, it's too difficult for these villages to come up with a soul master."
Although everyone in this world has a martial soul, there are not many martial souls that can be used, and most of the parents of children who can become soul masters are soul masters, after all, martial souls also have a lot to do with genetics.
Seeing Tang San standing in the Awakening Array, Su Yuntao urged the Awakening Stone again.
Zhao Xuan watched curiously from the side, wondering what martial soul Xiao San would awaken?
In a misty gold, countless golden points of light floated out of the black stone, and then poured into Tang San's body.
Zhao Xuan's eyes narrowed, Xiao San absorbed much more golden light than those children before, and the entire room was bright, and the peaceful golden light was permeated.
Even Su Yuntao's eyes widened, and his right hand was subconsciously clenched, this formation should be a powerful martial spirit.
He seemed excited, but anyone who had been busy for a long time finally had a result, and that would be the case.
The golden light gradually dimmed, and Zhao Xuan and Su Yuntao stared at Tang San's small hand with wide eyes.
The golden light was restrained in Tang San's palm, a sharp emerald green leaf bud emerged from Tang San's palm, and grew rapidly, in just a moment, a verdant grass was swaying in his palm.
"Blue Silver Grass?!" Zhao Xuan and Su Yuntao lost their voices, and they both recognized the grass that could be seen everywhere on this Douluo Continent.
Su Yuntao was disappointed, this formation looks like a powerful martial spirit, how can this be?! Not believing in evil, he stared at Tang San's palm fiercely, but the result was disappointing after all.
Zhao Xuan, on the other hand, looked at Tang San with some concern, and muttered in his heart, "Little San, don't think about it." β
This Blue Silver Grass is a standard waste martial spirit, and three of the first few people are this thing.
But when he turned his eyes to Tang San, he saw that he didn't feel the slightest sadness, but Zhao Xuanbai was worried, and after staring at his martial soul curiously, Tang San said to Su Yuntao: "Master, can I test my soul power?" β
"Forget it, I haven't seen anyone's Blue Silver Grass have soul power." Su Yuntao sighed, experiencing a big ups and downs made him tired.
"Let me try! Guru! β
"Let him try! Guru! β
The two voices sounded one after another, Su Yuntao was stunned, the two children had a determined gaze in their eyes, is this kind of look really something that the two children can have?
Su Yuntao was stunned, and said slowly after a long time: "Okay! β
Zhao Xuan stared at the crystal ball, and there was a consciousness in the darkness that told him that things were not so simple! Although Xiao San is a waste martial spirit, the criterion for deciding whether he can become a soul master is to see if he has soul power.
Even Su Yuntao was a little interested, what if he really had soul power? A Blue Silver Grass has soul power?
Secretly he shook his head, naΓ―ve enough to think, but anyway, he also looked at the crystal ball.
Tang San's hand was placed on the crystal ball, and almost at the same time, a faint golden light in the crystal ball quickly appeared.
Zhao Xuan and Su Yuntao were shocked, and Su Yuntao was even more silent: "How is it possible?" β
Zhao Xuan's eyes showed a different color, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I know that Xiao San is not simple, and the waste martial soul Blue Silver Grass has soul power?" Ha ha! β
The crystal ball in front of Tang San's eyes, with more and more golden light, gradually filled the entire crystal ball, like a little sun.
Su Yuntao on the side looked dull, not knowing whether to cry or laugh: "Innate soul power? Blue Silver Grass?! β
Tang San naturally found that the situation he had tested was different from that of the other children, and asked suspiciously, "Uncle, what is innate soul power?" β
Su Yuntao looked at him blankly, and subconsciously explained: "When everyone awakens the martial soul, in addition to the form of the martial soul determines whether it is strong or not, the amount of soul power is also crucial. Most people have no soul power when the martial soul awakens, just like these children before. They are destined to not be able to become soul masters for the rest of their lives. And as long as there is soul power, even if there is only a trace of it, it can be cultivated through meditation, and when the martial soul awakens, the amount of soul power is crucial, which determines the level of the soul master's cultivation, the higher the soul power, the faster the speed of cultivation the day after tomorrow, and at the same time, because of the high start, it is natural to be ahead of others. The so-called innate soul power is the highest soul power that can be achieved innate when the martial soul awakens. β
"Haha! Little San, you are a genius! Zhao Xuan smiled and patted Tang San's shoulder fiercely.
Tang San stumbled and almost fell, his face suddenly turned pale, and the Xuantian Gong that was still running was almost scattered.
Zhao Xuan was shocked, and hurriedly helped Tang San up: "Little San, what's wrong." β
Tang San couldn't help but roll his eyes, what's wrong with me, don't you have a little count in your heart? How many people can stand that slap of yours?
But he was mild-mannered and would not say such a thing after all, and he smiled reluctantly: "It's okay." β
Seeing that Tang San was fine, Zhao Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Su Yuntao, who was lost in his soul, "Uncle, it's my turn!" β
Su Yuntao, who was in a trance, slowed down for a while before recovering, he had already made up his mind in his heart, he would definitely not come to do the martial soul awakening next year, this kind of thing should be changed! This big ups and downs are not people with strong hearts, and they can't stand it at all.
"Go, go." Su Yuntao waved his hand, asking Zhao Xuan to quickly stand on the awakening array.
Unexpectedly, at this time, Zhao Xuan hesitated, he hesitated a little, and after thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and walked up.
Seeing Zhao Xuan standing still, Su Yuntao continued to use his soul power to urge the Awakening Array, and the golden light in the Awakening Array suddenly increased sharply, and it seemed to be even worse than Tang San.
Su Yuntao's heart tightened, wouldn't it? Is that like that again?! His heart rose to his throat, this seemed to be another powerful martial spirit, but with Tang San's previous experience, he always had a pimple in his heart, and he couldn't be happy.
Zhao Xuan, who was standing in the awakening array, felt like he was surrounded by warm sunlight, and there was something in the depths of his body that was drilling outward, which was a very wonderful feeling.
He subconsciously looked at his right hand, and a square object suddenly appeared.
Zhao Xuan's eyes widened, and he blinked fiercely, how could it be this thing......