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As soon as the sky was bright, a faint white of fish belly rose in the east, and a small figure was already on a hill that was only more than 100 meters high adjacent to the Holy Soul Village.

It was a boy of only five or six years old, apparently exposed to the warmth of the sun, his skin was a healthy wheat color, his short black hair looked neat, and his clothes were simple and clean.

It was not an easy task for a child of his age to climb this hundred-meter-high hill, but strangely, when he reached the commanding height of the mountain, his face was not red, his breath was not panting, and he looked complacent.

The boy sat down on the top of the mountain, his eyes staring at the whiteness of the fish belly in the east, inhaling slowly between his noses, and then slowly exhaling from his mouth, inhaling softly and exhaling slightly, forming a wonderful cycle.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly widened, and a faint purple qi seemed to flash in the gradually brightening white of the fish belly in the distance, and if it wasn't for his amazing eyesight and enough concentration, he would never have been able to detect its existence.

The appearance of purple qi completely concentrated the boy's spirit, and he no longer even exhaled, but inhaled slightly and slowly, while his eyes were firmly fixed on the faint purple color.

The purple qi did not appear for long, and when the white of the fish belly in the east was gradually covered by the rising morning sun, the purple qi had completely disappeared.

The boy slowly closed his eyes and exhaled a long breath of turbidity in his body. A stream of white air spat out of his mouth like a horse, and then slowly dispersed.

After sitting quietly for a long time, the boy opened his eyes again, I don't know if it was because of the contamination of the purple qi on the horizon, there was a faint purple in his eyes, although this purple did not last too long and quietly converged, but when it existed, it was so clear.

Sighing, the boy made a helpless expression that should never appear at his age, shook his head, and said to himself: "It's still not good, my Xuantian Gong still can't break through the first ** neck." It's been three whole months, why exactly?

Even if it was necessary to rely on the Purple Qi Donglai, the Purple Pole Demon Pupil, which could only cultivate early in the morning, had been improving. Xuantian Gong can't break through the ** neck, and my Xuanyu hand can't be improved anymore.

When I first cultivated, between the first and second levels, I didn't seem to encounter such a situation. Xuantian Gong has a total of nine layers, why is this first weight so troublesome? Is it because this world is different from my original world? ”

At this time—

"Little brother, little brother......" An eager voice came. A seven-year-old boy dressed in black rushed up.

"Brother......" After Tang San finished his work, he stood up and walked to the man's side. found that his elder brother, the one-year-old child that Tang San's father said he had picked up on the way to the Holy Soul Village shortly after he was born, took him in and gave him to Tang San as a companion.

Named Tang Le! That is, Tang San's brother.

Tang Le took Tang San's hand and ran down the mountain together, thinking about what he had learned in the past few days as he ran-

This continent is called Douluo Continent, Martial Soul, it is an ability that everyone on the Douluo Continent will have, although the Sun and Moon Empire is in a different direction from the other three kingdoms, but the Martial Soul is also fundamental.

Everyone is born with a martial spirit, which can be awakened at the age of six, and the martial soul can be anything, such as utensils, animals, and so on. The martial souls of animals are generally called beast martial souls, and in addition to the beast martial souls, other types of martial souls are collectively referred to as weapon martial souls. Of course, there are some special exceptions to the mutant martial spirits.

After the martial soul awakens, only a small number of people's martial souls will bring a special power, which is called soul power. Only these people who have soul power when they awaken can cultivate into the most noble profession on the Douluo Continent, the soul master.

Soul masters are divided into nine ranks, from low to high: Soul Master, Soul Master, Great Soul Master, Soul Venerable, Soul Sect, Soul King, Soul Emperor, Soul Saint, Soul Douluo and Title Douluo.

The higher the level of the soul master, the more powerful the ability. At the highest Title Douluo level, he almost has the terrifying strength to move mountains and reclaim the sea, and to move stars.

Soul power from level 1 to level 10 belongs to the category of soul masters, and when the martial soul awakens, the stronger the innate soul power that appears, it means that the better the talent after becoming a soul master, and the faster the cultivation speed will be.

When awakening, if the soul power is level ten, it is the best innate soul power, also known as the genius soul master, as long as the martial soul itself is not too bad, there will be a lot of achievements.

Chen Le, no, that is, Tang Le! After crossing with the Book of Creation, you need to re-cultivate to the Jindan for a turn, this is the mystery of the ancient cultivators, and you must re-practice every turn in order to lay a good foundation and achieve the immortal king!

In his opinion, in the Douluo Continent, he needs to cultivate at least to the Soul King realm before he can return to the main world and break through to the second turn Jindan!

It takes a lot of time, but luckily this time the travel through the Overworld is suspended!

Their family lived on the west side of the Holy Soul Village, at the head of the village, the three adobe houses could be said to be the most rudimentary in the entire village, and on the large roof in the middle, there was a wooden sign about one meter in diameter, on which a simple hammer was drawn. The most widely represented meaning of the hammer in this world refers to the blacksmith.

That's right, Tang San's father, Tang Hao, is a blacksmith, the only blacksmith in the village.

In this world, blacksmithing can be said to be one of the lowest professions, for some special reason, the top weapons in this world are not forged by blacksmiths.

However, as the only blacksmith in this village, the Tang San family should not have been so poor, but most of that meager income was ......

As soon as they entered the house, Tang San and Tang Le had already smelled the fragrant smell of rice, it was not the breakfast that Tang Hao made for them, but what Tang Le did!

As an elder brother, Tang Le has to take care of his younger brother Tang San and this cheap drunkard father!

Tang Le came to the stove, skillfully stepped on the wooden stool, lifted the lid of the big iron pot, and the fragrant rice came from the nose, and the porridge in the pot had already been cooked.

Pick up the three bowls next to the stove that have been broken with more than ten notches,

Tang Le carefully filled three bowls of porridge and placed them on the table behind him. The rice grains in the porridge can be counted almost at a glance, for Tang Le and Tang San who are in the long body, this bit of nutrition is obviously not enough, which is why the two of them are so slender.

"Brother, call Dad out for breakfast......" Tang Le shook his head and said

"Dad, it's time to eat." Tang San shouted.

Half an hour later, the curtain of the inner door was lifted, and a tall figure walked out with a somewhat stumbling step.

It was a middle-aged man, who looked to be close to fifty years old, but he was very tall and burly, but his dress was not flattering.

The torn robe was worn on the body, there was not even a patch on it, revealing the bronzed skin underneath, the originally upright facial features were covered with a layer of waxy yellow, with sleepy eyes, his hair was messy like a bird's nest, his beard had not been tidied up for many days, his eyes were dull and yellow, although it had been a night, the smell of wine on his body still made Tang San Tang Le frown.

The family is so poor, there are not even decent tables and chairs, and eating is also a problem, the main reason is that Tang Hao exchanged his meager blacksmith income for wine.

The children who grew up with Tang San, their fathers were generally about thirty years old, and those who got married early were not even thirty years old, but Tang Hao looked much older than them, but he looked like Tang San's grandfather.

Tang San did not resent Tang Hao's attitude, in the previous life, he was an orphan, and in this life, although Tang Hao treated him badly, he at least had a relative. For Tang San, this already made him very satisfied. At least, there's someone here who makes him call Daddy.

Tang Hao grabbed the bowl on the table, he was not afraid of being hot, and poured the porridge into his belly in a big gulp, and his dark yellow face looked a little more shiny.

"Dad, you drink slowly, and." Tang San took the bowl from his father's hand and served him another bowl of porridge. I also picked up the porridge bowl and drank it.

At this moment, a voice came from outside the house.

"Tang Hao, Tang Hao......"

I saw an old man who looked like he was in his sixties, slender and long, but he was in good spirits, his clothes were clean and tidy, and his hair was meticulously combed, compared with Tang Hao, it was simply two extremes.

This person Tang San and Tang Le all knew, and it was Jack, the village elder of Holy Soul Village.

"Little Sanxiaole, come, let grandpa take a look." Old Jack waved his hand to Tang San and Tang Le.

This village chief is a good man, and the people in the village respect him very much, in the early years, when Tang San's family was in the most difficult time, he didn't send food over.

"Hello, Grandpa Jack." Tang San and Tang Le walked up to Old Jack and saluted him respectfully. For those who are good to themselves, Tang San will remember them in his heart.

Tang Hao said coldly: "Is there something wrong, village chief." Old Jack is actually less than ten years older than him, but he is a generation older than him, which makes Tang Hao a little unhappy.

Old Jack seems to have gotten used to Tang Hao's attitude, "Tang Hao, Xiao San is almost six years old, Xiao Le is seven years old, and they should also participate in this year's awakening ceremony." ”

Tang Hao glanced at Tang San and Tang Le, and said indifferently: "Then let's participate." What day is it? ”

Old Jack said, "In three days, I'll pick him up then." He looked at Tang Hao's appearance, obviously wanting to say, if he sent him with you, I am afraid it will be delayed.

Tang Hao nodded, and then ignored the village chief.

Tang San asked with some curiosity, "Grandpa Jack, what is the Awakening Ritual?" ”

Old Jack said: "Each of us has our own martial spirit, and we have to perform the awakening ceremony when we are about six years old.

With a martial soul, it will enhance our ability in some aspects. Even the most ordinary martial soul would help. In case you have an excellent martial soul that you can cultivate, then you may even become a soul master.

The Awakening Ritual only comes once a year, and I can't let you miss it. It was the deacon of the Martial Spirit Branch of Notting City who came to help the children in our village awaken. That deacon, I thought it was a soul master at the level of a great soul master. ”

When he said the three words of the Great Soul Master, Jack's eyes clearly showed envy.

"I see!" Tang Le thought for a moment - what kind of martial soul will I awaken?

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