In the distance, in the gradually brightening white of the fish belly, there seemed to be a faint purple gas.

The Tang Sect had six great masters, and Tang San taught the Purple Pole Demon Pupil to Chu Mo in order to repay Chu Mo for teaching the pulse technique.

"Chu Mo, let's start, concentrate." Tang San specially reminded.

Chu Mo nodded.

The appearance of purple qi completely concentrated Chu Mo's spirit, and he didn't even exhale anymore, just inhaled slightly and slowly, while his eyes were firmly fixed on the faint purple.

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. Only then did Chu Mo slowly close his eyes, and at the same time exhaled a long breath of turbid qi in his body. A stream of white air spat out of his mouth like a horse, and then slowly dispersed.

"Whew...... Chu Mo, I have to go back. ”

After practicing the Purple Pole Demon Pupil, Tang San slowly stood up and said apologetically to Chu Mo.

"Didn't you practice right today? I'd like to see how your pulse technique is doing. Chu Mo chuckled, looked at Tang San and asked.

Tang San touched his head helplessly.

"I can't do it today, I have to go back to cook for my father."

Chu Mo nodded, Tang San's father, Tang Hao, was a blacksmith in the Holy Soul Village. However, Tang Hao has another layer of identity, that is, the son of the sect master of Haotian Sect, the youngest Title Douluo, and his strength can be regarded as one of the peak powerhouses in this world.

"Alright then, Tang San, see you in the awakening ceremony in three days." Chu Mo waved his hand to Tang San, and at the same time, he was also a little curious in his heart, what would his martial soul be?

Although he doesn't have to worry about what kind of waste soul he will be, it's a big deal to save enough points and exchange it for a top-level martial soul in the system.

"Okay."

Tang San obviously heard about this and nodded.

Chu Mo returned to his hut, but the system still had humanity, and left him a hut. On weekdays, they rely exclusively on hunting in the wild, or fighting the autumn breeze in the village, and the people of Douluo Continent are still very simple.

Three days later.

Chu Mo went out and caught a hare one by one, just about to cook. Although he is now a five or six-year-old child, with his pulse cultivation, it is still easy to fight ordinary beasts.

Just got home.

"Xiaomo, you're back."

I saw an old man, who looked to be in his sixties, slender and long, but in good spirits, his clothes were clean and tidy, and his hair was meticulously combed. This person Chu Mo knew, it was Jack, the village elder of the Holy Soul Village.

"Yo~ I hit another rabbit today, and I deserve to be a tiger father without a dog." Old Jack smiled and patted Chu Mo's shoulder, and took a packed meal from his arms, "This is what grandpa just made at home at noon, eat more, today is the martial soul awakening ceremony, you have to fight for some energy, our Holy Soul Village has not had a soul master for many years." ”

"Hmm."

This old Jack is not bad to him, and Chu Mo also promised in his heart to repay him with a Title Douluo reward.

Under the leadership of Old Jack, Chu Mo followed him to the Martial Spirit Hall in the center of the village. Of course, this so-called Wuhun Hall is just a larger wooden house.

Because everyone has a martial soul, every year there will be a child who undergoes martial soul awakening. Therefore, in any place in the Douluo Continent, the figure of the Martial Spirit Hall can be seen. Of course, these are just sub-naves. The tiers are different.

This year, there were a total of nine children in the Holy Soul Village who had martial soul awakening, and Chu Mo was the last one to come under the leadership of Old Jack.

"Tang San."

Chu Mo also looked at his acquaintance and said hello.

Tang San also nodded at Chu Mo, the relationship between the two was very good. Because the children in the village did not think highly of him, the dislike of the poor and the love of the rich was not only among the nobles, but also among the commoners.

And Tang San himself is a two-life person, and his actual age has already exceeded thirty, so he naturally does not want to deal with these children. On the contrary, Chu Mo, who was mature and could learn martial arts with him, but the two unexpectedly got along.

Sometimes Tang San wondered if the other party was also reborn.

In addition to the village chief Jack and the nine children of Qi, there was also a young man in the Wuhun Palace, who looked to be in his twenties, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and 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.

On the left chest, there is a badge engraved with a long sword, and the badge is a total of three long swords intertwined.

People like Jack, who are very familiar with soul masters, know that the number of three handles represents the third-class title of the soul master, the Great Soul Master, and the long sword represents that the deacon from the Soul Hall is a war soul master.

"Hello, respected War Spirit Master, I'm going to trouble you this time." Old Jack saluted the young man respectfully.

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." ”

The young man's eyes fell on the nine children in front of him, as the patrol deacon of the Martial Spirit Palace, it was his necessary job to help ordinary people to awaken the martial soul, and he had already been accustomed to it, "Children, stand in a row." "He was much gentler towards these children.

The nine children stood still in front of the young man, and Tang San stood on the left. Compared with children of the same age, his figure is thinner and smaller, Chu Mo stands beside Tang San, Chu Mo's height is a head taller than Tang San, and he is in good spirits, and he has been delicate since he was a child.

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. ”

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.

What happened was not much different from what happened in the original book, except for Tang San, the rest of the people could not become soul masters. It was finally Tang San's turn, and without Su Yuntao saying anything, he had already stepped forward and stood in the center of the six black stones.

With the injection of Su Yuntao's six soul powers, the pale golden light lit up again.

Su Yuntao's eyes suddenly lit up, because in that golden light mask, there were even more golden points of light that appeared this time than all the previous children combined. He vaguely felt that it seemed that a rather powerful martial spirit was about to appear. The excitement is palpable.

Chu Mo's eyes also narrowed, because Tang San hid his left hand behind him, but spread out his right hand.

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(End of chapter)