Martial soul is a unique cultivation method on the Tian Yuan Continent.

Everyone is born with a martial soul, but limited to factors such as talent and type of martial soul, not everyone can successfully awaken the martial soul. Even if they are awakened, the martial soul is divided into three, six, nine and so on, under normal circumstances, the inferior martial soul does not have any bonus to the human body, and the effect of cultivation is minimal.

According to the division of people here, martial souls are divided into ten levels.

Levels 1 to 3 are inferior martial souls, levels 4 to 6 are medium martial souls, levels 7 to 9 are high martial souls, and the tenth level is holy souls.

On the Tian Yuan Continent, the vast majority of people's martial souls are inferior martial souls, and it is not of much use if they awaken. Of course, relatively speaking, it is also a kind of luck to be able to awaken, after all, half of the people can't awaken the martial soul at all.

"So, the level of the martial soul determines the status here?" Song Zhe asked.

Standing in front of Song Zhe was a thin little boy, who looked like he was seven or eight years old, and his body looked very thin because of long-term malnutrition.

"Yes, sir."

This is the guide that Song Zhe exchanged for a small piece of silver, and his description is not necessarily comprehensive, but it also gives a general explanation.

"How to get to the Martial Spirit Palace?"

"From here, go one street ahead, turn left, go two streets, turn right and go straight, and the tallest building is." The boy's answer was crisp, and it was clear that he was familiar with the place.

Song Zhe waved his hand, signaling that he understood.

The little boy immediately ran away happily, he was afraid that Song Zhe would regret it and take back the little silver.

In the Tian Yuan Continent, currency is common, but silver is an indispensable raw material for minting currency, and the little that Song Zhe gave him is enough for him to exchange for three silver coins, and he can get about three hundred steamed buns!

Three hundred steamed buns are enough for him to eat for several months!

There is never a shortage of poor people, and Song Zhe is not a virgin, so there is no need to help the little boy change his life against the sky, right?

Yinlong looked east and west, and to be honest, she was full of curiosity about everything.

The cultural atmosphere of the Tian Yuan Continent is a bit weird, there is no concept of a country here, and each city is an independent world, controlled by the strongest family in the city.

Here, sects are everywhere, and the so-called Martial Spirit Hall is nothing more than a special department established by the union of multiple giant sects, specializing in screening genius disciples for the big sects.

Generally speaking, the major sects have their own awakening methods and places, and only those children from poor families do not have the ability to complete the awakening of martial souls alone.

Although the Martial Spirit Hall has to carry out the martial soul awakening ceremony for batches of children who have not awakened every year, so it consumes a lot of resources, but the harvest is also good.

As long as one Holy Soul Awakener can be found every year, their efforts will not be in vain, and they will even earn money.

The innate strength of the martial soul determines how far a person can go and what height he stands.

There is never a shortage of people in the giant sect, and many people have squeezed their heads to enter the giant sect. How to maintain the transcendent status of the sect is absolute force suppression.

Only the Holy Soul can stand at the top and look down on the world!

Awakening martial spirits are generally aimed at children under the age of twelve.

Beyond this age, there is little hope.

Of course, there are special cases.

However, when overage people awaken, they must pay an expensive awakening fee, and ordinary people really can't afford it.

"Why don't you give it a try?" Song Zhe was a little difficult to decide.

He is not from this world, he has not been nourished by this world, God knows if there will be such a thing as a martial soul. The silver dragon is even more impossible, she is a dragon, not a human.

"My lord, shall we still go?" The silver dragon asked, pointing to the building in front of him, which was obviously taller than the others.

Song Zhe said with a smile: "It's really an unbalanced world, the sect almost monopolizes the geniuses and resources in the world, where is there still a place for small forces to struggle to survive?" ”

Just by looking at it, Song Zhe was already sure that the strength of this Martial Spirit Hall branch was comparable to the strongest big family in the city. Moreover, this Wuhun Hall is still a hornet's nest, and it is easy to provoke.

Although the Wuhun Hall usually does not interfere in the affairs of the city, as long as it interferes, most people have to back down.

"You want to try?"

Yinlong nodded, full of anticipation for what kind of martial soul he was.

Song Zhe thought about it, what he hasn't experienced doesn't mean that Yinlong can't have a martial soul, just try it, it's just that you need some treasures, and Song Zhe doesn't lack this thing.

"Let's go."

Coming to the gate of the Martial Spirit Palace, the guards at the door drooped their eyelids, probably because Song Zhe and Yinlong had extraordinary temperaments, and he couldn't figure out their identities for a while, so he didn't make any extra moves, just nodded his head and let them in.

Today is a bit unfortunate, it happens to be the annual awakening ceremony of the Martial Spirit Palace.

The spacious hall was already full of people at this time, most of them were children of seven or eight years old.

At a cursory glance, there are more than 1,000 people.

This place, called Asuka City, is not very large, and it is already rare to have more than a thousand children under the age of twelve.

"Kingfisher Martial Soul, Second-level Martial Soul, inferior!"

The staff of the Martial Soul Hall read out the results expressionlessly, this situation is normal, and it is an accident to find a high-level martial soul.

At present, more than a hundred people have been tested, and the best one is a third-level martial soul, which is not worth reporting at all.

The results were read out, and the little girl standing on the stage turned a little pale.

Most of the children who come here have a beautiful fantasy about the future, and they don't have to think about high-level martial spirits or anything, as long as they can awaken medium-level martial spirits, they will have the opportunity to join the sect. This is an opportunity to change one's life against the sky, and it would be wrong not to grasp it.

However, the reality has always been cruel.

"Next!" The staff shouted.

A dark-skinned, tiger-headed little boy stood in the center of the Awakening Circle, following the instructions of the staff, closing his eyes and concentrating, trying to put himself into an ethereal state.

Song Zhe felt a special power awaken in the little boy's body, and then above his head, a pitch-black shield appeared, and a faint coercion emanated from it.

"This is? It looks stronger than a kingfisher. ”

"Shield-type martial soul, ability unknown, fifth-level martial soul, medium."

There are many types of martial souls, and they are ever-changing, all of them are shield-type martial souls, but their abilities are strange. This kind of martial soul with unknown ability is not a particularly unusual thing, and a long time ago, this situation was even more obvious.

The little fat man was stunned for a moment, and then understood the meaning of his martial soul level, and his heart suddenly bloomed.

Medium martial spirit, there is a chance to join the sect forces!

The giant sect didn't dare to think about it, but there was still hope for the ordinary sect!

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