Chapter 17: My Martial Soul Is a Bit Weird
At the same time, in the blood-colored lake, the flames formed by those heat waves were also guided by him with the power of consciousness, twisted into a strand, and turned into a flame drill.
The two flame drill bits are drilled towards a certain point, which is quite overwhelming.
The divine chain seemed to realize the danger coming, and it sounded like thunder in the sky.
I can't kill you!
Seeing that the divine chain was struggling, Yun Xiaotian was secretly proud.
He had completely forgotten his previous tenet of 'acting safely', and as he looked at his masterpiece proudly, watching the Divine Chain tremble under his proud work, he couldn't help but laugh a little forgetful.
Ahem, low-key and low-key!
How can a steady man like Brother Tian and me do such frivolous acts?
His consciousness converged into a frenzy, but think about it, there are no outsiders here, only his own consciousness exists, so it's not a big deal to be proud!
And then his consciousness began to laugh triumphantly again.
I don't know how long it took, with the impact of these flame drill bits, those flame drill bits that were unbearable to be combined here broke one after another, making a groaning sound.
And when these divine chains were broken, they turned into points of light and merged into the blood-colored lake, and as these points of light merged into the blood-colored lake, the flames in the lake became more violent.
Just as the last divine chain broke, a majestic force rose from the blood-colored lake, and then spread out towards his limbs.
His consciousness was also bounced out by this force, and he finally broke away from this blood-colored world.
When he returned to consciousness, everyone in the Qin Clan's Martial Arts Hall training ground looked at him with shocked expressions...... Well, looking behind him, it's like hell.
Yun Xiaotian was a little puzzled at this time, and he also looked back.
As a result, he was dumbfounded!
This...... This is my martial spirit?
How can my martial soul be a skeleton? This is not scientific!
Bloodline Martial Soul, doesn't it mean that the awakened power is the strongest power in the bloodline? This bloodline power is passed down from the ancestors? Could it be that my ancestors are a skeleton?
How is this possible?
Could it be that the posture in which I opened the shackles of blood was wrong?
Yun Xiaotian was also like everyone else, raising his head and staring blankly at his martial spirit.
If it weren't for the two long jade pillars under his martial soul skeleton shelf, it would really look similar to the junior version of Susanoo in the Hokage.
Inside, there was a white skull like jade, and on the outside was a layer of red flames.
Susano, who looks like the god of Itachi, is red!
It's a pity that my martial soul has two more 'big white legs'!
Just when Yun Xiaotian was muttering to himself, everyone after the shock came back to their senses, and then they couldn't help laughing one by one.
"Hahaha...... I'm laughing at it! It's a skeletal shelf!"
"Haha...... This kind of martial soul is really rare! how will he improve in the future?"
"How else can I improve? I want to borrow external strength, but don't think about it!"
"When his martial soul awakened just now, I was really shocked. Unexpectedly, what he awakened was actually a waste martial spirit. Anyway, has this skeleton martial spirit ever appeared before?"
Someone shook his head and said: "There has never been a record in the history of cultivation, it is also a waste martial soul, and those weapon martial souls are estimated to be stronger than this skeleton martial soul." Although the speed of the weapon martial soul is very slow, the attack power is not weak. I don't know what the attack power of his skeleton martial soul is? It won't shatter at the touch of it, right? After all, it's a skeleton shelf, isn't it!"
"Hahaha......"
The corners of Kun Yue's lips also showed a smile, although his face was very swollen, but at this time he was also very happy in his heart, who told Yun Xiaotian to be on the wrong path with them?
The sorrow of the enemy is their joy!
However, at this time, Yun Xiaotian didn't take these people's cool words seriously, although his awakened bloodline martial soul did seem to be quite weak, but no matter what, he finally awakened the martial soul! At least he didn't have to worry about being kicked out of the martial academy.
As long as he is not kicked out of the martial arts academy, and when the auxiliary elves are successful in their research, and the demon changes some exercises that are suitable for his practice, will they still be inferior to these goods?
There is the Ten Thousand Worlds Martial Arts Pavilion, and with goods like Kunyue, Yun Xiaotian doesn't take it seriously.
Those real masters in the martial arts academy, who would deliberately come to step on him as a small character who didn't even awaken the martial spirit? Even if some of those people were Qin Muqing's admirers, they wouldn't come to him for trouble, it was too cheap!
Although saying this has the meaning of belittling Yun Xiaotian, this is the case.
Without a martial spirit, you will end up as an ant!
This sentence is a famous saying that countless people regard as the truth in the land of Tianwu Wuzhou.
Even if many people are not convinced, so what? There is nothing to change this fact.
Even an auxiliary elf like the Pavilion Spirit had nothing to do about it, so he asked Yun Xiaotian to awaken the martial soul first, let alone others.
At this time, he sat down cross-legged and did not pay attention to the outside voice. Instead, he calmed down and operated the Primordial Breathing Method, combined with the power of the martial soul in his body when it had just awakened, like a tidal wave, constantly washing his body and expelling the impurities in his body.
This is when the bloodline martial soul has just awakened, the power tide independently tempers the physique of the martial artist.
It's a great opportunity to improve, and no one wants to waste it.
When Yun Xiaotian sat down cross-legged, his martial soul also sat down cross-legged, looking as if Yun Xiaotian was sitting under a skeleton frame to practice, and was protected by this skeleton frame. It feels a little weird, like an adversary practicing magic skills.
At this time, the other martial artists were all driven out by the Qin Pavilion Master.
This was Yun Xiaotian's chance, and he didn't want others to disturb him.
After everyone else went out, Pavilion Master Qin's brows frowned slightly, and he sighed secretly in his heart, "The martial soul is a skeleton martial soul that has never been seen before, and it should be a waste martial soul similar to the weapon martial soul." Outside is clothed with red mangs, this is the lowest level of red martial soul, and in the future, the highest level of martial soul is the green soul level, and it is still a question whether an individual can cultivate to a king-level soul martial artist. ”
After thinking about it, he couldn't help but smile secretly, "Originally, he was about to be expelled from the Martial Academy, and he was able to awaken the martial soul at this critical moment, I think Xiaoqing would be very happy if he knew the news!
As a result, not long after Kunyue and the others left, the news that Yun Xiaotian had awakened the waste martial soul - the skeleton martial soul gradually spread.
Obviously, the doglegs of Kunyue have done a lot of propaganda work for him.
Thanks to them, Yun Xiaotian is in the Xinghe Martial Academy, and his fame is gradually revealed.
Although this reputation is not a good one.