In the early morning, the soft sunlight spreads over the land.

Yongquan City, Lingfu.

A group of teenagers came out of a small courtyard one after another with small wooden boxes in their hands.

As one of the four major families in Eternal Spring City, all the minor children of the Ling clan over the age of twelve can receive ten Qi and Blood Pills and a small amount of silver taels every month as an example of money.

Today is the day of the regular payment.

Everyone laughed and the atmosphere was cheerful.

At this time, a handsome-looking black-clothed young man walked out of the gate alone and walked silently through the lively crowd.

Many people's strange eyes fell on the young man.

Suddenly, a sturdy figure stopped in front of the black-clothed young man, and said in a flirtatious tone:

"Brother Jiuqiu! Why are you walking so fast? ”

The black-clothed young man Ling Jiuqiu frowned, glanced at the person who was blocking the way, and said calmly: "Ling Guanghua, what's the matter?" Do I need to report my actions to you? ”

Ling Guanghua is a young man in Tsing Yi with a wide nose and a wide mouth, half a head shorter than Ling Jiuqiu, but his body is much stronger.

Hearing this, he was not annoyed at all, but said with a smile: "That's not necessary, after all, the Jiuqiu clan brother is my cousin, and he is the eldest son of the Ling clan, I don't dare to offend." ”

"It's just ......"

He glanced at the small wooden box in Ling Jiuqiu's hand, and his eyes became playful.

"Brother Jiuqiu will be sixteen years old in a few months, and there is no hope of awakening the martial soul, taking the Qi and Blood Pill is just a waste of resources."

"Why don't you lend me the Qi and Blood Pill, which can be regarded as a subsidy for me, and in the future, when I become a powerful martial artist, I will return it to you tenfold, how about it?"

As he spoke, the other Ling family disciples around him couldn't help but stop and looked at the situation on the field with interest.

Anyone can hear that Ling Guanghua's so-called borrowing is just a perfunctory rhetoric.

A strong warrior, how strong is it to be strong?

It's not up to him to have the final say.

But even so, no one stood up to speak up, let alone stopped Ling Guanghua's behavior, but someone echoed: "Brother Jiuqiu, obediently hand over the Qi and Blood Pill, the family resources are not easy to come by, don't waste them anymore." ”

Some people echoed one after another, and there was no fear of the identity of the eldest son in their words, and they were even deliberately mocking.

Ling Jiuqiu looked around, and wherever his eyes passed, everyone not only did not avoid it, but their faces were full of ridicule.

He clenched his fists, his heart full of indignation.

In the past two months, as the eldest son of the family, his originally nourishing life has taken a sharp turn for the worse and has become the target of public criticism.

What's more, now someone dares to ask for his cultivation materials in public.

As the other party said, the best age to awaken the martial soul is before the age of sixteen, and Ling Jiuqiu has less than half a year left.

If he can't successfully awaken the martial soul before this, it can almost be judged that he will not be able to achieve martial arts in this life.

Therefore, Ling Jiuqiu must grasp the last few months and work hard to improve his body quenching cultivation in order to maximize the probability of awakening the martial soul.

To a certain extent, the cultivation resources of the past few months directly determine his future, whether he will become a martial artist? Or is it reduced to mediocrity?

Ling Jiuqiu took a deep breath, let go of his clenched right hand, and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

He knew that these people dared to bully him so blatantly because someone supported him and even secretly instigated him.

Now I can't help them at all.

He refocused his gaze on Ling Guanghua and said calmly: "Get out of the way, I won't borrow it!" ”

As he spoke, he prepared to bypass Ling Guanghua's obstruction.

But at this time.

Ling Guanghua's feet moved, still stopped in front of him, and his expression became cold: "Talking to you in a good voice is to save you some face, since you don't know what to do, then don't blame me for being polite!" ”

After speaking, he directly reached out and grabbed the small wooden box in Ling Jiuqiu's hand.

Ling Jiuqiu's expression changed, his left hand tightly grasped the small wooden box and shrank back, and his right hand clenched into a fist and slammed it towards the palm of the sturdy young man.

"How daring! How dare you resist? ”

Ling Guanghua was furious, and immediately turned his claws into fists.

"Bump!"

A dull crash sounded.

Ling Jiuqiu took two steps back.

Ling Guanghua's figure did not move at all.

Ling Guanghua, who had awakened the martial soul, was already a full-fledged martial artist in the True Qi Realm, even if he did not explode his True Qi and did not use the martial soul, his physical explosive power was much stronger than Ling Jiuqiu's.

"Rubbish!"

Ling Guanghua smiled disdainfully, moved his feet, and came to Ling Jiuqiu, who was barely standing firmly, and smashed down with another punch.

Jiuqiu's expression changed greatly, and he hurriedly raised his hand to block, but he was still punched and flew several meters away.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

In the clear sky, a blazing white electric light fell from the sky without warning, and slashed straight at Ling Jiuqiu, who fell to the ground.

This sudden turn of events stunned everyone.

Everyone looked at Ling Jiuqiu, who was jumping with wisps of thunder, and didn't come back to his senses until the sound of the thunder explosion came for a long time.

The crowd was in an uproar.

"You say, Ling Jiuqiu won't die, right?"

"Nonsense, being struck by a thunderbolt, how can an ordinary person in the quenching realm survive!"

"It's a big trouble now, it's just a matter of bullying and bullying him usually, but now that Jiuqiu is dead, the patriarch is his father after all, so it's impossible to ignore it."

Ling Guanghua also came back to his senses at this time.

He looked at the people around him with some panic, and said: "You can testify, I didn't use my cruel hand, I didn't even use my true qi, I must have caused Jiuqiu to do too much evil, and I was killed by the thunder, and it has nothing to do with me." ”

The clan rules of the Ling clan are not strict, and fighting is not forbidden in normal times, but killing the same clan is definitely a felony.

Not to mention that Ling Jiuqiu is the eldest son.

Although for some reason, the patriarch ignored everyone's targeting of Ling Jiuqiu, but when Ling Jiuqiu really died, the patriarch would never give up.

Ling Guanghua finally felt regret at this time.

In a panic, he didn't even think to confirm whether Ling Jiuqiu was dead, but just thought about how to excuse his actions.

That's when it happened.

He heard someone exclaim.

"That's ...... Martial spirits? ”

"Ling Jiuqiu has awakened the martial spirit! He's not dead! ”

Ling Guanghua hurriedly turned his head to look.

I saw that on the surface of Ling Jiuqiu's body, countless blood-red brilliance poured out, flying rapidly in an extremely mysterious line, and gradually intertwined into a certain form.

"Great, he's not dead yet!"

Ling Guanghua breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"True qi lingers around the body, it seems that the martial soul is attached to the surface of the body, if nothing else, it should be a phantom beast martial soul."

"However, looking at this form, it doesn't quite look like the five types of phantom beasts."

Everyone knows that martial souls are divided into three lines and five categories.

The three systems refer to the overall division, which are the Divine Weapon Department, the Phantom Beast Department, and the Elemental System.

The five categories are the detailed division of each department, for example, the phantom beast system is divided into five categories: lions, wolves, apes, snakes, and birds.

In the midst of everyone's curious discussions.

The blood-red brilliance on the surface of Jiuqiu's body gradually outlined the shape of a blood-red five-legged tripod.

"It's ...... Ding? ”

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then reacted.

"It's a mutated martial soul of the Divine Weapon Department!"

The five types of martial souls of the Divine Weapon Department are swords, whips, hammers, spears, and axes, among which there is no such category as Ding.

But an item like a ding, it is even more impossible for it to belong to the phantom beast or element system.

Therefore, it can only be a mutated martial soul of the divine weapon system.

Many people's faces showed envy.

The awakening of the martial soul is one in a hundred, and the mutant martial soul is one in a million among the awakened.

Although the mutant martial soul is not necessarily more powerful, the fact that it is rarer also represents a higher value in the same level to a certain extent.