Chapter 3: The Legendary Tool Man
"What the hell is this?"
"Why does he have these messy self-created soul skills, and he also has Haotian Sect's non-transmission of peerless learning?"
Just as Tang San was leaving, a tall figure walked out of the shadows.
It was a middle-aged man, who looked to be close to fifty years old, but he was very tall and burly, but his dress was not flattering.
The torn robe was worn on the body, and there were not even patches on it, revealing the bronzed skin underneath.
The facial features that were originally quite upright were covered with a layer of waxy yellow, with sleepy eyes, hair messy like a bird's nest, and the stubble on his face had not been tidied up for a long time.
"Forget it, when the martial soul awakens tomorrow, you will know what the hell this thing is!"
"If your martial soul is not Haotian Hammer, then I, Tang Hao, will let you know what cruelty is!"
The middle-aged man smiled coldly, but a cold murderous intent flashed in his cloudy eyes.
....... Dividing line ......
The next day, under the leadership of Old Jack, Xiao He 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.
It's just that, because of the different levels, the scale of the building is also different, and the Holy Soul Village is the lowest level of the branch hall.
This year, there are a total of nine children in the Holy Soul Village who have undergone martial soul awakening, and Xiao He is the last one to come under the leadership of Old Jack.
In addition to Old Jack and the nine children, there was also a young man in the Wuhun Hall who looked to be in his twenties, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his appearance 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.
There is no doubt that this guy should be the legendary blind eye king, the martial soul lone wolf, and Su Yuntao, who has a soul power of more than 20 levels.
"Hello, respected Battle Spirit Master, I'm going to trouble you again this time."
Old Jack said respectfully to Su Yuntao.
"It's a matter of duty, but I don't have much time, since everyone is here, let's start quickly."
Su Yuntao nodded, with a businesslike expression.
"Children, this is the Battle Soul Master of Notting City, and then he will guide you to open the Martial Soul, you must cooperate with the Master to awaken the Martial Soul, Grandpa expects that there are people among you who can become a Soul Master."
Old Jack says this every year, after all, it is a long-cherished wish in his heart.
"It's not that easy to become a soul master, I've walked six villages, and there is not a single person with soul power, and there is no better martial soul."
Su Yuntao chuckled lightly and said this sentence a little straightforwardly.
"Yes! Only the inheritors of the major sects are the easiest to become soul masters. For us ordinary people, it's too difficult. ”
Old Jack's eyes were full of gloom, and he shook his head and sighed as he walked out of the martial soul hall.
"Kids, stand in a row."
Su Yuntao saw Old Jack leave the Martial Spirit Division, and his eyes fell on the nine children.
Under Su Yuntao's arrangement, the nine children stood in front of him in turn, standing in a row from left to right.
Xiao He is standing on the far right, that is, the first.
"My name is Su Yuntao, and I will awaken your martial soul one by one, remember not to be afraid no matter what happens."
Su Yuntao introduced himself, and then opened his package on the table next to him.
The package contained two things, six jet-black round stones and a shiny blue crystal ball.
"Come here in order, in turn, and remember not to be afraid of whatever happens!"
Su Yuntao placed six black stones on the ground in a hexagonal shape, and then motioned for Xiao He to stand in it.
As soon as the words fell, Su Yuntao's eyes lit up, and he shouted: "Lone wolf, possessed!" ”
A faint ray of blue light was released from Su Yuntao's eyebrows, and went up along the center of his eyebrows until the ends of his hair.
Su Yuntao's hair color was originally black, but with the infusion of blue light, it quickly dyed gray.
And, in the blink of an eye, the back of his hand was also covered with a layer of hair of the same color.
His eyes had turned green, and his original hands were now more like the claws of a beast.
Two soul rings, one white and one yellow, rose from under his feet and rippled on his body.
Boy!
Really good guys!
Xiao He saw this scene, and his heart was directly shocked.
This kind of werewolf transformation picture, he had only seen on the screen before.
Now, this scene really appeared in front of him, and he really felt shocked in his heart.
"Don't be in a daze, get into those six stones."
Seeing Xiao He staring at him, Su Yuntao thought that Xiao He was frightened, and immediately opened his mouth to urge.
"Oh, okay."
Xiao He nodded and walked in with a calm face.
At the same time, Su Yuntao's hands flew out, and six faint green rays of light were injected into the six black stones on the ground.
Suddenly, six pale golden rays of light were released from the six stones, forming a pale golden shroud, enveloping Xiao He inside.
"Stretch out your right hand!"
Su Yuntao's face became serious, and his tone was slightly heavy.
After all, the martial soul awakening ceremony is a very grand ceremony, and there is no need to be sloppy.
"Okay!"
Xiao He subconsciously stretched out his right hand.
In the next second, all the points of light rushed out, and a delicate small fan appeared in his palm.
It is a small pale blue fan, the front of the fan is painted with gorgeous sun, moon and mountains, and the back is engraved with intricate and delicate mysterious patterns, which makes people unconsciously indulge in it.
Light, elegant, elegant, beautiful......
This is Su Yuntao's evaluation of this fan from the bottom of his heart when he saw it.
"It's ...... A fan? It's very good-looking, but can a fan be used as a weapon? Seems like it should work?"
Su Yuntao's brows furrowed slightly, and he said with some uncertainty.
However, when Xiao He saw this fan, his expression instantly froze.
He seemed to have seen this fan somewhere, and even more so as to have owned it, and even gave him a sense of disobedience that he had been with each other for tens of thousands of years.
Xiao He's pupils gradually lost concentration, and countless pictures involuntarily appeared in his mind.
"It's ....... It's like a dream...... It's my former imperial soldier...... I used to be the Dark Supreme who killed countless lives??? ”
His lips quivered slightly, and he whispered to himself in an inscrutable tone.