Yuan Bao nodded, put the medicine on the stone table used to play chess in the courtyard, turned around and just wanted to call someone, and suddenly remembered something.

Turning around, he stared at Ye Xiuhu and said suspiciously, "Young Master, what are you going to do?" ”

"Get out for a walk."

"Young master, you can't condense the martial spirit, just go out and find some weak men from good families to play with in the future, His Royal Highness the Prince, we can't afford to provoke him."

After saying that, the ingots ran away and disappeared.

Only Ye Xiu, whose eyelids jumped in place, was left.

A weak man from a good family, have a play!

Even a child has such an impression of himself, the original owner of this body is really evil!

However, the word "martial soul" in Yuanbao's words made Ye Xiu's heart move.

The entire Cangyuan Continent is respected by martial arts, and the path of martial arts is divided into soul cultivation and physical cultivation, the so-called soul cultivation must be born with a martial soul to cultivate.

If ordinary people can't condense their martial souls before the age of ten, they are destined to be mediocre, and Ye Xiu is one of them.

is nearly seventeen years old, and there is still no trace of martial soul power in his body.

As for the achievements that can be achieved by physical cultivation, the original master of Ye Xiu, who has no future on the road of martial arts, is going farther and farther on the road of defeat.

Ye Xiu frowned, it won't be so weak, if he is really so incompetent, will it be possible for him to inherit the original owner's ruined cause?

However, since being reborn in this body, the degree of ease of fit made Ye Xiu himself extremely surprised.

It seems that this body was originally his own, and when he shot just now, he was relaxed and freehand, and he was even much more comfortable than in the past.

The soul has been changed, maybe this incompetent talent can be saved.

Thinking of this, Ye Xiu canceled his plan to leave the mansion, turned the road, and went directly to the Ye Mansion Martial Hall to see if he could condense the martial soul.

Among Ye Xiao's heirs, only Ye Xiu is incompetent, the eldest son Ye Kai is talented and competent, and Ye Xinlan, the daughter of the third lady, condensed her martial soul at the age of six, and entered the Tianye Academy, the highest strength of the Nanye Kingdom, at the age of nine.

Those who have the ability have gone out to practice, and Ye Xiu is left to take care of the family and nursing home in Ye Mansion.

And the rules in the Ye Mansion, the subordinates are not qualified to approach the martial hall, so the martial hall has been deserted, and the oval-shaped transparent martial soul stone in the courtyard has not been used for many years.

At this moment, it is full of dust, and it stands quietly in the center of the courtyard.

Ye Xiu slowly walked to the Martial Soul Stone, brushed aside the few dead leaves covered on it, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

Ignoring the dust that was covered, he put his hand on the martial soul stone.

Under the palm of his hand, the cold soul stone gradually became warm, and the moment his hand touched it, a gravitational force began to extract the power in his body.

Ye Xiu happily felt that there was a warm current in the dantian that was eager to try, and wanted to flow out along this gravitational force.

Ye Xiu responded to this force and slowly drove away the warm current in his body.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw that in the transparent soul stone, a beam of colored light was slowly filling it.

Before I had time to be surprised, the originally small warm current suddenly became turbulent.

Like a stream into a river, the river meets the sea.

The surging power, Ye Xiu didn't have time to control it at all.

In just the blink of an eye, it was quickly filled with soul stones.

Rumble!

The martial soul stone collapsed into rubble in an instant, and the intertwined colored rays in it twisted together in an instant, and suddenly shot towards the sky, like a pillar of optimus, connecting heaven and earth.

The originally cloudless blue sky suddenly sounded a deafening thunderclap.

Suddenly, the ink clouds rolled, obscuring the sky and the sun.

Lightning flashed and thundered, and purple light surged.