"Grandpa Syrke, where are we going? Martial Soul Awakening? Li Xuan pretended not to know, and his eyes drifted to Syrke's wounded hand from time to time, "Grandpa Selke, my hand hurts." "Moher escaped from Syrke.

Selke's palm was rough and cracked, and the village children were reluctant to hold Srk's hand for too long, and the rough palm made the child feel pain, and the village chief sighed that no matter how incomprehensible, he wanted to see the future of these children.

He has long given up his past obsessions, Syrke just wants these children in front of him to have a better future and live a better life than now, and the Wuhun Hall will forget the village, so he will remind them every year.

"Li Xuan, don't your hands hurt? The calluses in my hands will hurt your delicate skin, I..."

"Grandpa Srk, my hand doesn't hurt, let's go over!" Li Xuan let out a bright smile, Syrke nodded slightly, and the two walked to the team.

Li Xuan couldn't help but think of his grandfather in that world when he saw the village chief of Syrke, who was also covered with calluses on his hands, and only smiled at the child, the Martial Spirit Hall had long since given up here, only he did not give up on us.

Several children stood side by side in front of the gate of the desolate and weedy Wuhun Hall in front of them, and a young man appeared out of thin air, the young man looked only in his twenties, handsome, dressed in white, and his eyes did not look at the person below, which made him feel a sense of discrimination against people.

In the center of the man's chest, there was a fist-sized soul character engraved on it, which was the unique symbol of the Martial Spirit Palace, and Li Xuan clenched his fists and glared at the person in front of him.

"These children are going to ask you, this is the four-colored leaf this time..."The village chief of Syrke took out a box from his pocket, handed it to the young man and bowed and pleaded.

The man didn't look at Syrke at all, turned around and walked haughtily to the door of the Martial Spirit Hall. "Syrke, this is my last visit. The empire has lost hope for the four leaves village, so you can do it yourself. ”

The young man opened the door of the Martial Spirit Hall and strolled in, "Li Xuan, you guys go in!" I'll be waiting for you outside. Syrke knew that this was the next opportunity, and if the empire gave up, it would mean that the four-leaf village had officially disappeared from the Heaven Dou Empire.

"Hmm!" Li Xuan followed several children into the Martial Spirit Palace, and Syrke's smile became low as the door closed.

In the Wuhun Palace, the young man's eyes finally looked at the children who were only six years old, the Wuhun Hall inspected the deacons and helped ordinary people shouldn't be taken for granted! But why is it only here that has been completely abandoned by the Martial Spirit Palace, is it because they are weak?

The young man shook his head helplessly, this should be the last batch! Hopefully we'll be able to meet again, "Kids, which of you comes first." The young man's tone was not the same as outside the Martial Spirit Palace, and his regret could be heard from the tone.

The young man said: "Introduce myself, my name is Su Yuntao, and I am your guide. It's a pity that you are already the last one, and now, I will awaken your martial soul one by one. Remember, don't be afraid of whatever happens. Don't live in threats. ”

No matter where Su Yuntao goes, he will tell him that these children are only six years old, and in order to awaken the martial soul safely, Su Yuntao will protect them here.

Su Yuntao took out the seven black stones and sighed: "This is the Martial Soul Awakening Stone, he can measure your soul power value, and the martial soul hopes that your martial soul is not some useless poultry or farm tools." ”

As soon as Su Yuntao finished the matter of the Holy Soul Village, he immediately received an order to go to the Four Leaves Village, the Four Leaves Village seemed to be cursed by something, all the children born from this village, the martial soul was very useless, and the children who could become soul masters in the future were indefinite.

Su Yuntao placed six stones on the ground to form a hexagonal circle, and walked up to a girl, gently raised his daughter's little hand, and pulled the girl into the six-shaped circle.

"The child starts with you, don't be nervous, close your eyes, relax and slowly feel the fluctuations of the martial soul from the depths of your body." Su Yuntao's tone was steady and he looked at the six-year-old girl who was awakening, and the seven children behind her daughter were the hope of Siye Village today.

The girl's hand was slowly raised, and a green reflective weed appeared in the girl's hand, Su Yuntao looked at it helplessly, sure enough, it was a waste martial spirit, if it was a congenital full soul......

"The kid put his hand on it..."Su Yuntao picked up the stone on the ground and handed the stone to the girl in front of him.

"Hmm!" The black stone floated slowly, and the girl put her little hand on it, and a faint light poured out of the black stone.

The meager light made Su Yuntao ignite and his hopes were dashed, Blue Silver Grass was a typical waste martial soul, even if it was an innate full soul, it would not be able to expel his waste, unless you had enough cultivation materials.

"Blue Silver Grass Control Martial Soul, alas~ It's a waste soul again... All right! Next..."

Then the martial soul is either a farm tool hoe or a farm tool sickle, without a useful martial soul, it is difficult for these children in front of him to become soul masters, Su Yuntao drifted his gaze to the awakened child in front of him.

A stick floats out of the child's hand, and the tip of the stick is surrounded by a dragon-shaped pattern, giving people the illusion of deep and powerful.

"The child will put his hand lightly" Seeing the next scene, Su Yuntao couldn't help but be shocked, full of souls? He is actually full of innate soul power, and he is also a weapon martial soul chaos Nine Dragon Stick.

The Chaos Nine Dragons Stick Weapon Martial Soul ranks tenth, and the strongest Weapon Martial Soul is Haotian Hammer, a level 97 Titled Douluo, who has defeated several Titled Douluo by himself, he can be said to be a legend.

"What's your name, kid?" This child has reached the qualification to enter the middle school, and he was born in Siye Village with such a talent, and such a genius Su Yuntao will not give up.

"Big brother, my name is Mohe, is my martial soul very powerful?" "Hmmm! Your martial soul name should be called Chaos Nine Dragon Stick! Kid, do you want to go to the academy to learn martial arts? The innocent, lively and cheerful child in front of him made Su Yuntao feel a little warm and happy for this child.

"Of course, but I'm going with my brother, I'm going to protect him..."

"Brother, it's your turn, I believe that your martial soul is even more powerful than mine..."Mo He happily pulled the unknown Li Xuan over, Li Xuan looked at it and smiled happy for Mo He.

"Mohe, take a few steps back, your brother is about to awaken." Su Yuntao used a serious and soft accent, seeing Mo He retreating, Li Xuan's eyes were closed, his heart was calm and relaxed, and the whole person seemed to be in the void.

Su Yuntao raised his hands slowly, six faint green lights gushed out, the golden light instantly wrapped Li Xuan in it, and the void flowers in his heart appeared, Li Xuan opened his eyes and looked at the martial soul in his hand, the blue petals bloomed slowly, the petals seemed to be blocked by something, the flowers were depleted and withered before they were fully bloomed, but the withered petals still carried vitality.