Chapter 1: The fall of leaves knows the world in autumn
The leaves know autumn, and the world knows autumn when one leaf falls.
In the early morning, the sky is slightly bright.
Outside the Douluo Continent's Saint Soul Village, Ye Zhiqiu was lying on a boulder, seemingly relaxed and content.
But, in his smart eyes, there is sadness that he shouldn't have at his age.
All this is only because this small body of only six years old contains the soul of an adult in the 21st century.
Yes, Ye Zhiqiu passed through.
In fact, I refuse to pass through Ye Zhiqiu.
In his last life, although Ye Zhiqiu's parents divorced, his small life was very comfortable.
Except for a few days a month to collect rent for more than a dozen houses, Ye Zhiqiu is still very satisfied with his life the rest of the time.
However, God seemed to have made a big joke with him. He just watched the Hokage and Douluo anime for three days and nights at home and died suddenly.
It's only three days and three nights, this kind of trivial matter is just commonplace for Ye Zhiqiu.
But, sudden death is such a sudden thing, which makes people caught off guard.
In this familiar and unfamiliar Douluo Continent, Ye Zhiqiu has spent six years in the Spring and Autumn Period.
He was accustomed to a life of fine clothes and jade food, and at first he was very uncomfortable.
After six years have passed, he has gradually got used to this simple and plain life.
After all, people will adapt.
After six years of precipitation, Ye Zhiqiu has already seen a lot of things.
But one thing is Ye Zhiqiu's eternal pain.
Douluo Continent, only the strong have the right to speak.
And his parents in this life, his mother's spirit is a scythe for cutting blue silver grass, and his father's spirit is a **** for farming.
You need to know that Wuhun is likely to be inherited.
Ye Zhiqiu didn't think he would be an exception, he was very likely to inherit his father's **** spirit.
Therefore, Ye Zhiqiu feels confused and worried about his future every day.
Is he going to inherit the land from his parents honestly?
No, he is not reconciled~!
Now that he has come to such a wonderful world of Douluo Continent, Ye Zhiqiu naturally wants to live a good life.
He is unwilling to live a farming life every day.
Work at sunrise, and rest at sunset. It sounds wonderful, but that is not what Ye Zhiqiu is yearning for.
He wants to leave his strong ink and color in this world.
And the premise of all this is that he can awaken the martial soul and possess soul power.
In the Douluo Continent, only people with awakened spirits and with spirit power can cultivate and become spirit masters.
Otherwise, even if you have awakened a powerful martial soul, but you are indeed born with zero soul power, you also have no qualifications for cultivation.
In the past six years, Ye Zhiqiu had also tried Tang San's idea in the same village, and wanted him to teach him Xuan Tian Gong.
But this kid Tang San is really a thief. He is tight-lipped, saying that he is just an ordinary person, and that he can jump a few meters away because of his daily exercise.
Such a chicken thief Tang San made Ye Zhiqiu unable to start, and his plan to learn Xuantian Gong was directly aborted.
"Hey, I heard the village chief Jack said that the martial arts awakening will begin the day after tomorrow, what should I do..."
Ye Zhiqiu scratched his scalp tangledly, his neat long black hair was made like a chicken coop in the blink of an eye.
While Ye Zhiqiu was burying his head in trouble, a small figure suddenly sprang out under the hill in the distance.
She has short black hair that is simple and natural, and her face is childish and calm. The dress is ordinary, and a few patches are occasionally seen on the clothes, but they are very clean.
After he looked around for a while, his toes tapped the ground, and the young body shot up several meters high.
When ใใ was about to fall to the ground, his feet gently applied force on the other protruding boulders, and once again leaped out.
Between the rocks, the figure moved flexibly, and the legs could jump several meters with every effort.
This small figure came to Ye Zhiqiu's side in a short while, and fell silent.
"Aqiu, are you here again today?"
Tang San, who came back from practicing the purple magic pupil, saw Ye Zhiqiu's familiar figure at the entrance of the village as usual.
then said hello.
It's just that this neighbor of my own is always heartless to see him, so what seems to be on my mind today?
Ye Zhiqiu was frightened by Tang San's sudden voice.
The head he was pulling extravagantly is also raised.
Seeing that it was Empress Tang San, Ye Zhiqiu sighed helplessly: "Little San, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, you have grown up again with this magical ability..."
Tang San smiled embarrassedly.
"Why? I have something to worry about today? Aren't you comfortable at ordinary times?"
Ye Zhiqiu rolled his eyes, it was normal. Now it's the turning point in his life, he panicked.
"Little San, the day after tomorrow Martial Spirit awakens. If I have spirit power to be able to cultivate, you must take me to pretend to lead me to fly, and I will recognize it when I fly into the garbage~~~!"
Ye Zhiqiu looked at Tang San, his eyes full of sincerity. He was not kidding, he really thought so.
If you can practice, then hug Tang's three legs.
After hearing what Ye Zhiqiu said, Tang San was stunned. Ye Zhiqiu often said something he didn't understand, and he didn't know where he learned it.
But looking at Ye Zhiqiu's sincere expression, Tang San was not ashamed to refuse him.
"Although I don't know what you are talking about, I agree to such a trivial matter."
Tang San responded readily.
The two are neighbors. They live next door. They grew up together, knowing the roots and the bottom. In the village, Ye Zhiqiu is Tang San's only friend.
The other kids are too naive and stupid. Not only Tang San didn't want to care about them, Ye Zhiqiu also didn't want to care about them.
If two people are equally mature, and Ye Zhiqiu's deliberate approach, they can play together naturally, and the relationship between them is good.
If it weren't for Xuan Tiangong, it was Tang Sect's top secret. A few years ago, Tang San had passed Xuan Tiangong to Ye Zhiqiu.
After all, Ye Zhiqiu didn't find him to learn kung fu a day or two.
Ye Zhiqiu put a cute smile on his slightly childish little face again after seeing Tang San respond.
"Then it's a deal!"
Chapter 2: Parents' love is fried pork with bamboo shoots
"Dad, mom. I'm back~~~"
Before entering the house, Ye Zhiqiu's familiar loud voice had passed into the ears of the two elders in the house.
It is noon, and Ye Zhiqiu came back with a pinch. His daily meals must be home on time.
If it doesn't arrive, it will be "comfortable".
What awaits him is a meal of fried pork with bamboo shoots, or the kind of mixed fried with parents. He had the honor to taste it once before, and it was really "exciting".
"The egg is back, sit down and eat."
A middle-aged woman in the house was carrying a plate of greasy green vegetables, and when she saw Ye Zhiqiu entering the door, she smiled and greeted.
This is Ye Zhiqiu's mother, Liu Qingqing.
The name is common, and the people are common. After all, Liu Qingqing worked in the fields for half a year, and under the long-term sun exposure, the beauty was also tanned.
"Mom, can you stop calling eggs... I'm all grown up~"
Ye Zhiqiu numbly climbed onto the stool while protesting dissatisfied.
Childish little face is full of depression.
Dan'er is Ye Zhiqiu's nickname, and Ye Zhiqiu has always been very resistant to this name.
Liu Qingqing looked evil after putting the dishes on the table.
stretched out his hand and rubbed Ye Zhiqiu's head vigorously, leaning to his ear and smiling and teasing, "Zhi~dao~ pull~, egg~."
Ye Zhiqiu pulled down his face extravagantly, and shook his head in dissatisfaction, but his little arm couldn't twist his thigh.
Seeing that he could never escape from the clutches of the clutches, Ye Zhiqiu resigned to his fate and took up his chopsticks, fighting with the food on the table with a fierce expression.
Across the table, a man took a sip of the small wine in his glass and watched the scene with a satisfied expression.
There is a delicate look between his eyebrows. If his skin is not too dark, he would be a handsome guy when he was young.
This is Ye Zhiqiu's father, Ye Nan.
Ye Nan usually doesn't do things like teasing his son. He likes to watch the mother and son arguing quietly. His father's love is always deeper.
There are two simple home-cooked dishes on the dinner table. There is no meat, but the two side dishes are fried and shiny. The colors are distinct, which makes people very appetizing.
Although Ye's family is not rich, oil can still be bought.
After all, Ye father and Ye mother are very hardworking.
"Dan, the day after tomorrow is the martial arts test, do you have any ideas?"
After Ye Nan took a bite of the food, he looked at Ye Zhiqiu and asked.
Liu Qingqing also stopped the action of picking up vegetables and looked over in silence.
Ye Zhiqiu took a sip of rice and replied vaguely: "If you have soul power, you will be a soul master, if you don't have soul power, follow your father when you farm..."
Ye Zhiqiu said it seemed relaxed and didn't care.
But how Hanzo's longing and worries in his eyes can be hidden from the two elders who gave birth to him.
Ye Nan and Liu Qingqing looked at each other and fell silent.
They all know their son's character. Although he is naughty, his mind is far superior to his peers.
This has always been their pride.
But at the same time, this is what they worry about.
Even if other children have not measured their spirit power after the assessment, they may feel sad that day, and probably forgot the next day.
But Ye Zhiqiu will definitely remember this child for a lifetime. This will be a scar that will never be erased in his heart.
Ye Nan and Liu Qingqing were both afraid that their precious son, when the acquired martial arts test, detected that they had no spirit power, and then they fell into disrepair.
"Dan, in fact, it's nothing good to be a soul master. It's dangerous. If you don't have soul power, don't care too much about it. It's blessing to be plain."
Liu Qingqing stroked the head of Xia Ye Zhiqiu, softly comforting.
Liu Qingqing is still very gentle when he doesn't pick up the bamboo strips.
"Okay mom, you and dad don't need to worry about me, if I really don't have spirit power, then I will go into business..."
After speaking, Ye Zhiqiu pulled the rice in the bowl in a few mouthfuls, and chewed hard.
then smiled brightly at the second elder, "Mom and Dad, I've finished eating, I'm going to have a fun with the mistress."
As soon as the voice fell, Ye Zhiqiu dropped a steamed bun, and ran away with a scream.
Only Ye Nan and Liu Qingqing looked at each other.
What did this kid say just now? Do business without soul power?
You are a six-year-old kid, Ya'er wants to learn from others and do business?
Does our family have money to lose to you? I think you are itchy...
At this time, Ye Zhiqiu didn't know what his parents thought, so he came to the big broken house next door in a few steps.
This is Tang San's home. The house occupies a large area, but there is some air leakage.
At this time, the chimney of Tang San's house had just been rising.
Ye Zhiqiu familiarly pushed open the broken wooden door of Tang San's house, and ran to the stove in a few steps and started to help add firewood.
Tang San was not surprised at this, and his little friend was not the first day to help him cook and add firewood.
The two of them worked together, and a pot of gruel was cooked in no time.
Tang San opened the lid, and there were only a handful of rice grains in the porridge, mostly light white soup. This was the lunch of Tang San and his father Tang Hao.
Even dinner is like this most of the time.
only gruel, no dishes.
Ye Zhiqiu knew the plot of Douluo, but he still couldn't accept Tang Hao's approach.
Your title Douluo was hit and left your son alone?
Look at Tang Sanshou's fight with the monkey. He couldn't get enough to eat every meal, and he was already malnourished at a young age.
Is this what a qualified father should do?
Ye Zhiqiu was a little bit upset for Tang San, UU read www.uukanshu.com, but he knew that this was not something that an outsider should take care of.
"Mistress, then..."
Ye Zhiqiu took out the white steamed bun that he had just grabbed at the dinner table from his arms, and threw it to Tang San lightly to remind him.
Tang San was holding the wooden spoon and taking the porridge into the bowl, but he had no spare hands to pick up the big white steamed bun.
However, Tang San's Tang Sect mastery for so many years was not for nothing.
saw his left hand shake slightly, the wooden bowl in his hand came out, flew upwards more than two meters, and almost hit the roof.
The big white steamed bun thrown by Ye Zhiqiu was picked up by Tang San casually, and then he stuffed it into his mouth.
At this time, the strength of the rising wooden bowl has been exhausted, and it is attracted by gravity to fall.
Tang San didn't even look at it, stretched out his left hand, palm up.
The wooden bowl fell vertically, just in the middle of his palm, without a drop of porridge and soup.
All of this is fluent, Tang San seems to have calculated carefully, but in fact, this is just a piece of cake for him, and he does it casually.
The Tang Sect's control of the crane and the dragon was not blown out.
"Crab..."
Tang San thanked vaguely, and rolled his eyes. This guy always uses this little trick to see himself embarrassed.
Ye Zhiqiu was a little sorry to see this scene. In fact, he was very curious about Tang San's kung fu and yearned for it.
It's good if you can't learn to see. Every time you see Tang San's control of the crane and the dragon, the movements have an artistic sense of beauty.
Ye Zhiqiu wasn't the first time to give Tang San a problem, but he never succeeded.
can only sigh, really Bai Mantou hit Tang San, there is no return.
Chapter 3: Silent Hidden Arrow
After placing the two bowls of porridge, Tang San shouted towards the back room, "Dad, we have dinner~"
After a while, the old curtain was lifted up.
A tall figure walked out of it. His beard may have not been taken care of for several years, covering the lower half of his face, his skin was sallow, and his eyes were a little dull.
There were patches on his worn linen shirt, which was dirty and looked a little sloppy.
is near, Ye Zhiqiu also smelled a strong smell of alcohol.
This is Tang Hao, Tang Hao, the titled Haotian Douluo.
Ye Zhiqiu stared at him blankly, such a person would actually be a man of action who shocked the entire Douluo Continent.
Although I have met several times before, Ye Zhiqiu still finds it a little weird to think that such a person could be a Title Douluo.
If he is not familiar with the plot and meets Tang Hao on the street, Ye Zhiqiu feels that he is more likely to treat him as a beggar.
Without a word, Tang Hao came to the table in two steps, picked up the wooden bowl with one hand, raised his head, and poured the porridge soup into his mouth.
He rolled his throat a few times, and a bowl of gruel, one breath, was not left.
Then, Tang Hao ignored Ye Zhiqiu and Tang San and went straight back to the inner room.
Throughout the whole process, Tang Hao didn't say a word, didn't see Ye Zhiqiu and Tang San, even with a glance, turned a blind eye to the half of the bun that Tang San handed over.
Tang San sat down in silence, and sipped the porridge and soup with his buns.
Tang San has become accustomed to Tang Hao's style, and he doesn't think much about it. He can vaguely remember some things in the past, knowing that his father was hit by the death of his mother, and he became like this.
Therefore, Tang San did not complain.
In a previous life, Tang San was an orphan and was adopted by Tang Clan.
In this life, Tang San seems to cherish the family affection very much.
Even though Tang Hao has all kinds of bad habits, he is still his biological father. Tang San felt that he had a responsibility to take care of his father.
Ye Zhiqiu can only express emotion in his heart about Tang Hao's style. Titled Douluo is Niubi, and the hot porridge that just came out of the pot is "crushing". You are not afraid of being hot at all? Is this the legendary strong man?
has been waiting for Tang San to finish lunch, and after finishing the dishes, Ye Zhiqiu stepped forward slowly.
The two of them got together next to the forging table and began to pick and choose from various iron blocks.
The two of them plan to build two silent sleeve arrows, which they discussed in the morning.
The day after tomorrow is the awakening of the martial soul, Tang San is sure to be able to awaken the dual martial arts spirits of Blue Silver Grass and Clear Sky Hammer, and because Tang San has practiced Xuantian Gong, it is directly because of his innate full soul power.
According to the plot, Tang San will enter Notting Junior College and can only return home once a year.
And Ye Zhiqiu, the possibility of not having soul power is even greater. He needed the means to protect himself again, so he pestered Tang San to build weapons for him in the morning.
Originally he wanted a short sword, but Tang San said that there was something more suitable for him. Ye Zhiqiu naturally understood it when he thought about it.
Tang San's various faculties came from the Tang Sect in Shuzhong, which is famous for its hidden weapons.
The mist and clouds fall from the flying stars, and the stars and rain fly without a trace. This is the Tang Sect that Ye Zhiqiu understood.
At this stage, Tang San was limited in materials, and the only hidden weapon that could be made was silent Xiujian.
The two picked two medium-sized pieces from a pile of iron blocks, and they were ready to forge.
The first step in manufacturing Xiujian: wrought iron
Ye Zhiqiu consciously ran to pull the bellows. After all, the tens of kilograms of forging hammer was his current small body. It was easy to move, but it was quite difficult to swing.
The heavy responsibility of wrought iron naturally fell on Tang San.
If Tang San relies on his own strength, he is not much better than Ye Zhiqiu.
But after he ran the Xuan Tian Gong in his body, the hammer of dozens of kilograms could naturally be swung easily.
The sound of hammers and pig iron hitting quickly came from this ruined house, and the sound of "clang" resounded through half of the holy soul village.
The red iron block roasted by the hot flame was constantly deformed under Tang San's vigorous percussion, and small pieces of black impurities peeled off the surface of the iron block.
Ye Zhiqiu and Tang San were in full swing and were in high spirits.
The two slightly childish faces are full of sweat, but the excitement in the eyes is beyond words.
Tang Hao did not know when he opened the rag curtain again, leaning on the door frame and watching quietly.
His black pupils seem to have regained color at this moment, and his eyes are not as out of focus as before.
"A Yin, have you seen it? Our child is born with supernatural power..."
Tang Hao whispered softly, with a trace of gratification in his eyes.
"ๅๅ..."
"ๅๅ~"
"ๅๅๅ...~"
The beating of the hammer continued from noon to the evening before it stopped.
"Squeak"
The broken wooden door of Tang San's house was pushed open, and the little figure, who was in the dark, staggered out of it.
At this time, Ye Zhiqiu seemed to have just drilled out of a coal kiln, and only the **** eyes were left over his body, which was considered clean.
In the afternoon, the various accessories of Silent Xiujian were basically completed.
But it will take a while to assemble, and I won't get it until tomorrow.
Ye Zhiqiu suppressed his excitement, and UU read www.uukanshu.com staggering towards his home. He pulled the bellows all afternoon, and the ghost knew how to persevere.
Although I was very tired today, I would have my first hidden weapon as soon as I thought of it. Ye Zhiqiu was in a good mood.
even hummed a little song on the way home...
After a while, Ye Zhiqiu came to his door, his nose shook a few times, eh? There seems to be meat at night? Dad caught the hare again?
Thinking of this, Ye Zhiqiu's belly "gurgling" sounded at the right time.
wiped the saliva that was about to flow out of the corner of his mouth, Ye Zhiqiu's eyes lighted, "Dad, mom. I'm back..."
Pushing the door and entering, both Ye father and Ye mother are sitting at the table. There are two dishes on the table, one of which is roasted rabbit.
Ye Nan and Liu Qingqing were taken aback when they looked at the little black thing at the door. After carefully identifying them, they found that it was indeed their own son.
Liu Qingqing got up and walked quickly towards the kitchen.
Ye Zhiqiu didn't think much about it, but thought his mother was going to serve food. At this moment, only the golden rabbit legs of that test were left in his eyes.
hasn't eaten meat for several weeks, so Ye Zhiqiu went to climb a stool without any trouble.
At this time, Liu Qingqing came back. Holding two bamboo sticks in his hand, he handed one to Ye Zhiqiu's father, Ye Nan.
The eyes of the two elders are a bit bad.
Ye Zhiqiu, whose hands were reaching out to the vegetable bowl, glanced at this scene, and suddenly felt the chrysanthemum tighten.
"Mom and dad, listen to me to explain..."
"Papa..."
"Can you beat the rabbit after eating it?"
"Papa Papa..."
...
Tang San listened to the tragic howl from next door, and mourned Ye Zhiqiu for three seconds.
Chapter 4: Su Yuntao
Three days have passed since the last time he was beaten.
During this period, Ye Zhiqiu got his wish and found Tang San the first hidden weapon in his life: Silent Xiujian.
Hidden weapons are full of mystery to Ye Zhiqiu, who has modern thinking.
Ye Zhiqiu also played with it several times and became familiar with its use.
Early this morning, the village elder Jack took Tang San to Ye Zhiqiu's house.
After making a guest with Ye father and Ye mother, he took Ye Zhiqiu away.
Ye Zhiqiu knew that Douluo's plot began at this moment.
And his way forward is about to be revealed.
Ye Zhiqiu and Tang San, under the leadership of the village elder Jack, arrived at the Wuhun Hall in the center of the village not long after.
said it was Wuhundian, but it was actually just a bigger wooden house.
The decoration is much better than other houses in Shenghun Village. In the small Saint Soul Village, a house of this size is already very good.
In the Douluo Continent, six-year-old children awaken their spirits every year, so spirit halls like this can be seen everywhere in the Douluo Continent.
Of course, this is only the branch hall of Wuhun Hall, not even the branch hall.
This kind of sub-temple is not recognized by the Wuhun Hall. In their opinion, this kind of place is just a temporary venue for children to awaken the Wuhun.
In this year's Holy Soul Village, there were nine children undergoing Wuhun awakening. Tang San and Ye Zhiqiu were the last to be there under the leadership of Old Jack.
In addition to the nine children who are waiting for the awakening of the spirit, such as the village elder Jack and Ye Zhiqiu, there is also a young man in the hall of the spirit. This man has sword eyebrows and stars, handsome appearance, and gives people a sense of righteousness.
He was wearing a moon-white robe, and in the center of his right chest, there was a word "Hun". This is the costume of the staff directly under the Wuhun Hall.
On the left chest of ใใ is a badge engraved with three intersecting long swords. The three-handed long sword represents that this person is a third-level soul master, while the long sword represents that this young man is a war spirit master.
However, not everyone in Douluo Continent would dress like this. This kind of dress is standard for the lower and middle-level personnel in the Spirit Hall.
"Hello, respected Master of Battle Soul, I am going to trouble you this time." Old Jack respectfully saluted the young man.
There was a hint of pride in the young man's eyebrows, and he bowed slightly as a courtesy, "I don't have much time, let's start now."
Old Jack hurriedly nodded, and turned to Ye Zhiqiu and other nine people and said: "Children, this is the soul master from Notting City. Next, he will lead you to unlock your own spirits one by one. You must cooperate. A good master is awakening the spirit of martial arts, and grandpa expects that some of you can become soul masters."
The young man next to him frowned, and said impatiently: "Okay, you said the same last year. It is so easy to become a soul master. I have walked through six villages, and a child with soul power not found."
After listening to the young man's words, the old Jack's eyes were a little sad, and he sighed: "Yes, it's really hard to become a soul master, eh~." He shook his head and walked out of the Wuhun Hall.
The young man's gaze fell on the nine children in front of him, and his impatient expression was slightly reduced. His attitude towards these children is obviously much better.
The young man looked at the crowd and smiled and said, "My name is Su Yuntao, a twenty-sixth-level great spirit master, and I am your leader. Now I will awaken your spirits one by one. Remember, wait no matter what you see Don't be afraid."
While talking, Su Yuntao opened the package on the table beside him, and took out a few black stones and a blue crystal ball the size of a human head.
After placing a few black stones into a hexagon, he motioned to the first child on the right to enter it.
"Don't be afraid, close your eyes and feel it carefully." After Su Yuntao reminded the children standing in the circle, he bowed slightly and uttered a low voice: "Lone wolf, possess your body."
Two spirit rings, one white and one yellow, rose from his feet, lingering rhythmically around his body. At the same time, Su Yuntao's figure swelled rapidly, full of power.
Behind him, the phantom of a gray wolf is looming, looking a little terrifying.
This scene stunned many children, and their instinctive fear made them back away.
The first child in the test is already within the hexagonal shape surrounded by black stones, and is the closest to Su Yuntao.
Seeing Su Yuntao's changes, he suddenly exclaimed, "Ah~~~", he was so scared that he was about to turn around and run away, tears and nose muddy.
Su Yuntao held him helplessly, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, this is my spirit, lone wolf. If you can awaken the spirit of the beast and have spirit power to cultivate, you will also Have the same ability as me..."
After Su Yuntao's comfort, the child stabilized a little, and stood obediently, waiting for the spirit to awaken.
Ye Zhiqiu looked at the scene in front of him curiously, is this what the animal spirit looks like after possessing it?
looks a lot uglier, but the wolf-shaped phantom behind him is quite handsome.
If you awaken a dragon-like martial soul and a dragon entrenched behind you, wouldn't it be a blast?
Ye Zhiqiu began to look forward to his next martial arts awakening. UU reading www.uukanshu.com even overwhelmed the worry of not being able to practice without soul power.
Su Yuntao took a deep breath, shaking his hands continuously, and green light was shot into the six black stones on the ground. Suddenly, the golden light flashed slightly on the black stones, covering the child.
"Extend your right hand." Su Yuntao gave a soft voice.
The first child to test hurriedly stretched out his hand, and a small sickle emerged from his palm.
Su Yuntao frowned, and the sickle used for mowing the grass could barely be used for combat if it had spirit power.
took out the blue crystal ball and tested it, but there was no response.
Su Yuntao shook his head disappointedly.
"Without soul power, you can't practice. Next..."
The child who was the first test walked out with disappointment.
Then, the second child walked into the hexagonal circle surrounded by black stones.
"Wuhun hoe, no soul power. Next..."
"Wuhun Lan Yincao, no soul power, next..."
...
Seven children passed by in a row, all without spirit power, and martial arts were ordinary.
Continuously helping these children to awaken their spirits, Su Yuntao's expression was already a bit tired.
"Next..." Su Yuntao whispered.
Tang San stepped up.
"ๅฐ"
The golden light of Tang San Wuhun when he awakened was much stronger than that of other children, which made Su Yuntao's eyes brighten.
This kid seems pretty good.
However, when he saw the blue silver grass emerging from Tang San's right hand, his face instantly turned black.
Blue silver grass, synonymous with the waste of Wuhun.
This kind of martial soul has basically been sentenced to death.
Chapter 5: Su Yuntao: No Martial Spirit, it's abolished
"Wuhun, Lan Yincao, let's test the soul power." Su Yuntao handed the blue crystal ball weakly, and he just performed his official duties, basically without any hope.
But the next moment, Su Yuntao's eyes widened instantly.
After Tang San put his hand on the blue crystal ball, an extremely dazzling blue light burst out of the crystal ball, filling the entire room.
"Innately full of soul power~~~?" Su Yuntao exclaimed.
There was silence on the scene, and it took a long time for Su Yuntao to recover.
He looked at Tang San, his eyes were shocked and disappointed.
Ye Zhiqiu knew the development of the plot, but he didn't feel much, just a little envy.
His more attention was focused on Tang San's clenched left hand. It should be the Clear Sky Hammer, right?
The Clear Sky Hammer known as the first weapon in the Douluo Continent.
"What is innate full soul power?" Tang San asked in confusion.
Su Yuntao shook his head a little regretfully, and explained: "If you want to become a soul master, whether you have soul power is the key. Even in an abandoned spirit, as long as you have soul power, you can practice through meditation and become Soul master. The higher the innate soul power, the faster the soul master's later cultivation speed. And the innate full soul power is the highest soul power that can be achieved when the martial soul awakens."
"Unfortunately, your martial spirit is a waste martial spirit like Lan Yincao, eh." Su Yuntao sighed disappointedly.
After Tang San nodded to express understanding, he walked out of the six-pointed star array thoughtfully, stood beside Ye Zhiqiu and fell silent, not knowing what he was thinking.
Ye Zhiqiu was excited, and finally it was his turn to awaken the martial soul.
stepped forward in two steps and stood in the six-pointed star array.
Looking at Ye Zhiqiu who was conscious, Su Yuntao smiled and cheered up. Green lights were shot into the black stones on the ground.
In the six-pointed star array composed of black stones, golden lights shone more dazzlingly than when Tang San awakened his spirit.
Ying's room is golden.
Su Yuntao was agitated, and another hopeful.
Ye Zhiqiu is equally excited, the stage is so big, the Martial Spirit of Laozi seems very awesome?
But...
and many more...
Where is my Wuhun?
Ye Zhiqiu stared at his empty right hand for a moment, why is there nothing? ? ?
Su Yuntao is also a little dazed, what about Wuhun? where it goes? Such a brightly awakened Golden Light Martial Soul must be extraordinary, but what about the Martial Soul now? Where did Wuhun go?
Su Yuntao lowered his head to meditate. Everyone in the Douluo Continent has a martial spirit. This is common sense. Don't say he has seen people without Wuhun, he has never heard of them.
Isn't the right hand on the left? After all, some people are so special, it may be a mutant martial soul. Thinking of this, Su Yuntao's eyes lit up.
"Try raising your left hand..." Su Yuntao said tentatively.
Ye Zhiqiu raised his left hand in a daze, and after a while, there was also nothing...
Now, Ye Zhiqiu was stunned, Su Yuntao was stunned, Tang San was stunned, and even the other children were stunned.
what's the situation? Where is Wuhun?
After Su Yuntao was silent for a long time, he finally suffocated a sentence: "No Martial Soul, it's abolished..."
After ใใ finished speaking, he planned to pack things up. Su Yuntao secretly vomited in his heart, really **** unlucky, hell.
Today, I finally came across an innate soul-powered blue silver grass that turned out to be a waste of martial arts soul.
The other one is even more outrageous. The Awakening Martial Spirit is so big that he has hoped for it, but there is no Martial Spirit?
This really made his little heart twists and turns, and it was speechless. I think you are targeting me Fat Tiger~
Su Yuntao just wanted to leave this ghost place as soon as possible. It was too disturbing.
Ye Zhiqiu saw that the tool man from the Douluo Continent was planning to pack his things and leave. He panicked, "Uncle, I haven't tested the spirit power yet, give me a test..."
"You don't have any spirits, how could you have spirit power, you are basically useless." Su Yuntao packed up his things and said without raising his head.
Ye Zhiqiu said unwillingly: "Maybe my martial arts is the power of space or something. Uncle, you have never seen anyone in Douluo Continent who does not have a martial arts? Just give me a test of soul power..."
Su Yuntao took a pause with his hands to pack things, and then seriously thought about it. He took the crystal ball out and put it in front of Ye Zhiqiu. Thinking about it carefully, he felt that what Ye Zhiqiu said also made sense.
And it's just a test of soul power, it won't take long.
Looking at the blue crystal ball in front of him, Ye Zhiqiu was nervous and slowly put his hand on it.
The dazzling blue light bursts out of the crystal ball instantly, like ocean waves tumbling, and successive waves of blue light are uninterrupted, turning into waves, and constantly gushing out of the crystal ball.
The beauty that is mapped in the house makes people feel like they have stepped into a dreamy world.
Everyone pierced by the blue light closed their eyes tightly. A few children closed their eyes slowly, and they were tearing.
[Wuhun awakens and writes round eyes, innately full of soul power 20. The Naruto Negative Emotional God System began to bind the host. Loading...]
1%...
5%...
10%...
Listening to the prompt sound in his mind, Ye Zhiqiu was startled, and then overjoyed. After six years, Lao Tzu's golden finger finally arrived.
Sure enough, cheats may be late, but they will never be absent!
"Crack..." There was a cracking sound.
Ye Zhiqiu felt the crystal ball in his hand shake, and he quickly pulled his hand back.
The blue light dissipated when Ye Zhiqiu pumped his hand, as if it had never appeared before. UU reading www.uukanshu.com
The difference is that Ye Zhiqiu's dark black pupils have now turned into a faint scarlet. Looking closely, there is still a small jade slowly turning in the pupil, which looks a little strange.
This scene is so conspicuous, the scarlet pupils can basically be seen clearly by anyone who is not blind.
Su Yuntao was a little excited and roared inside. My god, it is innately full of soul power, and it is also a mutant martial soul.
Different from Tang San's waste martial arts spirit, this martial arts spirit is very special. It has obviously not appeared in Douluo Continent. Judging from the strength of spirit power, it should have mutated in a good direction.
With a little training, this is a genius. Laozi's performance this year has fallen.
Almost, almost, he gave up this genius.
Thinking of this, Su Yuntao just wanted to slap himself a few times.
Su Yuntao squatted down, put his hands on Ye Zhiqiu's shoulders, and asked softly: "My child, what is your name?"
"My name is Ye Zhiqiu..."
Ye Zhiqiu was a little flustered, this guy seemed to want to recruit himself into the Martial Spirit Hall. Then enter or not?
Su Yuntao chuckled lightly and said, "Is Ye Zhiqiu? Good name, are you interested in joining the Hall of Spirits? We will give you the best resources and the best practice environment. This is unmatched by other colleges."
Su Yuntao's expression is serious and sincere. He believed that as long as he brought this child back, Wuhun Palace would definitely focus on training.
The rest of the children are all envious at the moment, and they can be recruited directly by the Wuhun Hall. In their previous lives, they are almost directly sent to Tsinghua University and Peking University.
Tang San was also relieved to see this scene, it is hard to imagine how he made such an expression at such a young age.
Chapter 6: 6 year agreement
Ye Zhiqiu is a bit tangled. He was considering whether to join the Wuhun Hall.
If he chooses to join the Martial Soul Palace, he might have to fight Xiao San and the others in the later stage. This is something Ye Zhiqiu doesn't want to face. After all, he has a good relationship with Tang San.
But if Ye Zhiqiu refused directly, this Douluo Continent tool person Su Yuntao would not agree, right?
Ye Zhiqiu neither wanted to stand against Tang San, nor did he want to be an enemy of Wuhun Hall. In this life, his family is harmonious and his parents are still alive, so he is really afraid that Wuhun Palace will get some moths out.
If possible, Ye Zhiqiu just wants to be a shit-stirring stick between the two. I will take advantage of it and fight with you.
"Uncle, if I join the Martial Soul Palace, can I still come out to play every day?" Ye Zhiqiu asked with a naive look.
He has a childish little face with this tone, which is very deceptive.
Su Yuntao was startled, play? anything fun? Is cultivation not fragrant?
"I'm afraid this won't work. The Spirit Hall has the rules of the Spirit Hall. Except for returning home once a year during holidays, you have to practice in the academy for the rest of the time." Su Yuntao shook his head and said.
"Ah? That's it..." Ye Zhiqiu showed a disappointed expression, "Then...then I don't want to go now, can I go again when I grow up..."
Su Yuntao twitched the corners of his mouth, this little kid is really difficult. In order to play, you don't even want to join the Wuhun Temple, can you understand something?
Besides, what can you do if you don't come to my performance. No, you have to take away this little kid if you say anything today, and you can't let those bad colleges teach this good seed...
Since this little kid is ignorant, go talk to his parents... Su Yuntao secretly thought.
So, he was not persuading Ye Zhiqiu either. After packing up his things, he went out to find old Jack.
Ye Zhiqiu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Su Yuntao walking out without looking back. I thought the tool man Tao had finally given up.
The awakening of the spirit of martial arts ended, and many children began to return to their homes one after another.
Half way, Tang San leaned over, "A Qiu, why don't you want to join the Spirit Hall? That innocent expression is not like you." Tang San's face was wise, and my detective Tang San had already seen everything.
Ye Zhiqiu rolled his eyes and replied: "I don't want to join, naturally there is a reason for me, you a kid said that you don't understand..."
Tang San:? ? ?
I, a person who has been in my two life nearly 30 years old, was despised by a six-year-old doll today?
[From Tang San's negative emotion value plus 66...]
Ye Zhiqiu's footsteps, huh? Only then did he remember that he seemed to have one more system, and all the prompts came. At this time, it should have been loaded, right?
quickly sank into his mind and started checking.
[Naruto Negative Emotions into God System (Negative Emotion Value: 66)]
[System Store]
Two simple buttons, no system wizard, no fancy panel.
But Ye Zhiqiu is very satisfied. After opening the system store, a large number of items emerged.
[Ergouyu writing round eyes: 500 emotional value]
[Three Gouyu Jade Writing Round Eye: 1000 Mood Value]
...
[Ichio Morizuru's improved origin: 5000 mood value]
[Two tail...]
...
[Eight Door Dunjia: 5000 Mood Value]
[Three Body Technique: 100 Mood Value]
[Shadow clone: โโ500 emotional value]
...
Note: Due to the influence of the world, only nine types of ninjutsu can be practiced, corresponding to the nine spirit rings. (The Profound meaning of Bamen Dunjia and other physical arts are not included) (Items are purchased directly by default)
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All kinds of dazzling products made Ye Zhiqiu excited. It seems that as long as he has this so-called emotional value, he can buy all the items in the store?
As for the nine types of ninjutsu that can only be practiced in the end, it is also easy to understand.
means that his spirit ring can be absorbed normally, but he does not have spirit abilities, so he must use ninjutsu purchased from the system store to fill it.
This is a small flaw, but Ye Zhiqiu doesn't care.
As long as the writing wheel can continue to upgrade, his methods are enough, and the soul skills formed by ninjutsu can only be used to assist the battle, which is just icing on the cake.
Tang San looked at Ye Zhiqiu who suddenly closed his eyes and stopped. He was a little confused, and patted him on the shoulder, "What are you doing?"
With this, Ye Zhiqiu was brought back to reality.
Squeezing his excitement, Ye Zhiqiu squinted Tang San, "Little San, do you know what kind of man is the most handsome?"
"What kind of?" Tang San looked dazed, what kind of brain circuit do you have? The change is too fast.
"The man in thought is the most handsome!" Ye Zhiqiu replied with a deep face.
Then, he walked home.
Leave Tang San alone in the wind, the man in thought is the most handsome? But you are only six years old? Is it a man?
Tang San felt that Ye Zhiqiu had changed, but he couldn't tell where it had changed, a little depressed.
[From Tang San's negative emotion value plus 66...]
Seeing that the emotional value balance has become 132, Ye Zhiqiu's mouth has a lovely arc, and he feels that he has opened the door to a new world.
Others want to be strong by meditation and practice hard, but he wants to be strong, and he only needs to go to irritate people and it will be over.
This is really a way to become stronger physically and mentally! There are countless ideas in Ye Zhiqiu's mind at this moment, but these can only be slowly implemented later.
Ye Zhiqiu was taken aback when he returned to his home. He found that an unexpected guest had arrived at his home, Su Yuntao who had not seen him since he left the Hall of Souls.
Why did you come to my house? You haven't given up yet? Ye Zhiqiu frowned secretly, he really didn't want to join the Wuhun Hall.
"The egg is back, we are discussing your affairs with the soul master." Liu Qingqing saw Ye Zhiqiu who was standing at the door and peering, but he didn't plan to come in, so he hurried up and pulled her into the house.
Ye Nan and Su Yuntao are sitting on the stool in the wooden house, smiling.
It seems that they talked very happily.
Ye Zhiqiu's heart chuckles, my parents won't sell him, right? You are really good sons...
"Dan, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, your sir, this soul master has told us about you, and your father and I hope you can go to Wuhun Hall to study, but we still want to hear your own Opinion." Liu Qingqing gently touched Ye Zhiqiu's little head and said softly.
"If you don't go, don't go...there are too strict rules over there, I'm going to Notting College, close to home, and relaxed. I want to go to Wuhundian College after graduating from Notting College."
Ye Zhiqiu turned on the Sapo rollover mode, and Su Yuntao looked embarrassed, feeling like a criminal who trafficked children.
[From Su Yuntao's negative sentiment value plus 266...]
[The negative sentiment value from Ye Nan adds 6...]
[From Liu Qingqing's negative sentiment value plus 6...]
Ye father and Ye mother looked dazed, what happened to this child? It was the first time they had seen Ye Zhiqiu lying on the ground in six years.
In Ye's father and mother, Ye Zhiqiu is still very sensible. Although he is young, the big and small things are very clear, and I have never been so noisy.
"This..." Ye Nan looked at Su Yuntao awkwardly, and stopped talking.
"It's okay, it's normal for children to be playful. Then let Zhiqiu go to school at Notting College. It happens that I am also the deacon of the Wuhun branch of Notting City, and it is easy to meet. When he graduates in six years, I will pick him up. Wuhun Hall." Su Yuntao's face was a bit embarrassed, and he hurriedly waved his hand to clear the siege.
Su Yuntao is a little bit painful, this child is not willing to go now, his parents also respect his wishes, it seems that there is no play.
As the deacon of Wuhundian, Su Yuntao couldn't really do anything to buy and sell.
It seems that I can only wait for six years, but my bonus this year has been ruined again! Su Yuntao sighed, it was really hard for me.
Chapter 7: Woolen
Su Yuntao was too embarrassed to stay at this time. After saying goodbye, he went straight out and planned to return to Notting City. Ye father and Ye mother naturally went out to see each other politely.
Ye Zhiqiu curled his lips and ignored them.
sat up from the ground and fell into thinking.
He is more interested in those three system prompts.
What caused such a large gap in negative sentiment values? Ye father and Ye mother only had single-digit 6 points, Tang San had 66 points, but Su Yuntao had 266 points.
is it because of strength? Ye Zhiqiu frowned. Judging from the limited information at present, he could only make this inference.
If this is the case, then he must find a powerful soul master to brush his negative emotions, so that the efficiency will be high.
However, it may follow that he will be slapped to death.
But there is an old saying that goes well.
At this moment, Ye Zhiqiu suddenly had a bold idea.
At noon, after Ye Zhiqiu had lunch, he heard the sound of "clanging" from the next door.
If he remembers correctly, Tang Hao is now teaching Xiaosan the power technique of the cloak hammer method.
How could this moment be missed, Ye Zhiqiu Sa Yazi ran towards the next door. He didn't want to steal the cloak, but he wanted to play wool.
Tang Hao, the big fat sheep, didn't appear much, either sleeping late or on the way to drink. Today, after finally being able to stay together for a while, Ye Zhiqiu naturally had to seize the opportunity.
pushed open the broken wooden door of Tang San's house. Just as Ye Zhiqiu expected, Tang Hao and Tang San were both in front of the casting table at this time.
Tang San was wielding a hammer and hitting a piece of raw iron the size of a human head, sparks splashing everywhere.
At this time, Tang San didn't get the Xuan Tian Gong, so he looked a little strenuous, the sweat dripping down his forehead, his face was muddled.
"Hey, Xiao San, the sun is shining outside and the breeze is breezy, how can you waste this great time on ironing, and don't go out with the old man to be happy." Ye Zhiqiu pretended to be ignorant, teasing Tang San while pulling Tang San's shoulder.
Tang San:...
Tang Hao:...
[From Tang San's negative emotion value plus 66...]
[Negative sentiment value from Tang Hao plus 966...]
"A Qiu, my father is teaching me the skills of ironing, I am busy..." Tang San said helplessly.
Ye Zhiqiu pretended to have just discovered Tang Hao's appearance, and said haha, "I didn't expect that Uncle Tang Hao was there. I didn't pay attention. Is Uncle Tang Hao thirsty? I'll pour you tea..." After speaking, Ye Zhiqiu Just run to the table, where there is a teapot.
However, the inside is empty. Ye Zhiqiu discovered the teapot as soon as he raised it, but he still pretended to pour it twice, and then smiled at Tang Hao with an embarrassing expression on his face.
[Negative sentiment value from Tang Hao plus 966...]
Tang Hao's face is a bit dark, but he is not easy to care about with Ye Zhiqiu, this little boy, the dignified Title Douluo still needs this bit of face.
Tang Hao could only pretend to be indifferent, and said coldly, "No, I'm not thirsty..."
"Oh oh..." Ye Zhiqiu nodded obediently, and then ran back to Tang San, watching with interest there.
Tang San started to swing the hammer hard, forging the original iron on the casting table.
The task his father gave him was to forge this large head of raw iron into a big fist, and he could not use his soul power.
This was undoubtedly a difficult process, but Tang San still did. He was struck very hard, and the small hand holding the hammer trembles a little by the force of the counter shock due to the long time of forging.
The sound of "clang" continued for more than ten minutes before Tang San put down the hammer, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and began to rest.
Ye Zhiqiu waited for ten minutes, and finally found an opportunity. If Tang San was not looking for negative emotions, it would be meaningless.
"Mistress, why are you working so hard?" Ye Zhiqiu asked seriously.
Tang San was startled, yeah, why should I work so hard? Ever since I was a child, I have been working hard to practice Tang Sect's unique learning, and never stopped. Even now, he is eager to improve his strength.
Dad never urged him to practice, he was learning everything on his own initiative.
What is the purpose of working so hard? Do you want to revive Tang Sect in this world? Tang San fell into contemplation for a while.
Tang Hao is also very interested in this question. He wants to see how his son will answer, but he is still expressionless.
"I... don't know." After a long time, Tang San shook his head and answered. In fact, Tang San had a goal in his heart, and that was to rebuild Tang Sect in this Douluo Continent. However, it is obviously impossible for him to say such things.
Tang San's words made Tang Hao frown, he was not very satisfied with his son's answer.
If it was before, Tang Hao would not care about this kind of thing. But after Tang San awakened the two spirits of Clear Sky Hammer and Blue Silver Grass, and planned to embark on the path of a soul master, Tang Hao's attitude changed.
Because of his hostility to the Spirit Hall, once Tang San's identity is revealed, the road ahead will be difficult. Therefore, Tang Hao hopes that his son can become a powerful soul master at this time, have his own goals, and work hard towards his goals.
Ye Zhiqiu smiled at the corner of his eyes and said heartlessly: "Little San, I don't know what to work for. I know a big wet man named Lu Xun who once said that hard work may not succeed, but it will be easy if you don't work hard. . Come, come and play with me, experience a relaxed and happy life..."
[Negative sentiment value from Tang Hao plus 966...]
[Negative sentiment value from Tang Hao plus 3...]
[Negative sentiment value from Tang Hao plus 5...]
[From Tang Haodi negative emotion value plus 4...]
...
The system prompt interface keeps rolling, and Ye Zhiqiu was taken aback by reading www.uukanshu.com. What kind of magic operation is this?
Can the negative emotion value still be brushed like this?
suddenly felt a little flustered, it seemed that I was playing big. Judging from this negative sentiment value, Uncle Tang Hao looks very angry... won't give me a hammer suddenly...
Ye Zhiqiu secretly glanced at Tang Hao's face, eh! Fortunately, fortunately, but his face was dark and blue, and he didn't mean to dig a hammer.
Looks like you can still get another wave of wool?
"A Qiu, this great poet named Lu Xun may be unreliable. If you say such things, you don't have to deal with him in the future." Tang San stroked his forehead. He remembered that Ye Zhiqiu was not like this before. It's unscrupulous, why did it suddenly change? Is it all from the great poet Lu Xun in his mouth?
Ye Zhiqiu nodded in agreement, but he was secretly happy. Excluding the balance of negative sentiment value, it is a little more than 3400, which is almost a distance from 5000.
It seems that I have to keep working hard.
Ye Zhiqiu's goal is to purchase one-tailed Mori Tsuru in the system mall to improve the original source.
[Ichio Morizuru's improved origin: It can be automatically converted into soul power cultivation base to help the host improve the soul power level. When the soul power reaches a critical value, the energy is used to nourish the flesh. During the battle, if the soul power is exhausted, use its energy to replenish it]
In Ye Zhiqiu's understanding, this is a powerful cheat device. Isn't it a good thing to become stronger while lying down?
Chapter 8: Tang Hao: I really want to give this **** a hammer
"ๅๅ..."
"Mistress, didn't you see that your iron strikes were quite vigorous the other day? What is it going to be? You are calcium deficient!"
Tang San:? ? ?
What is calcium?
"Using soul power and not using soul power, the effect is different." Tang San carefully explained to Ye Zhiqiu, and then began to "clang".
"Oh, Xiao San, are you planning to train yourself into a muscular man like Uncle Tang Hao? That way, there will be no girls like it in the future..." Ye Zhiqiu kindly persuaded.
[Negative sentiment value from Tang Hao plus 966...]
[Negative sentiment value from Tang Hao plus 88...]
[Negative sentiment value from Tang Hao plus 66...]
...
Tang Hao's face was dark, with blue veins jumping up on his forehead. He wanted to give this bear boy a good fight, and let him know why the flowers were so red.
What does it mean that a muscular man like me doesn't like a girl? What do you know?
Tang San's strike action, he knew his father's personality was very irritable. I was really afraid that his father would arrest Ye Zhiqiu and beat him up.
But when he turned his head to look at Tang Hao, Tang Hao's face had already recovered and returned to indifferent.
Tang San secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and gave Ye Zhiqiu a blame. Mouth pressed to the door and motioned him to go quickly, lest Tang Hao froze.
Ye Zhiqiu smiled, waved, and flopped.
Before leaving, I still admired secretly, Uncle Tang Hao, the deadly arrogant face change speed is also extraordinary. Fortunately, there is Xiaosan next to him today, otherwise he might really be beaten up.
On the way out of the village, Ye Zhiqiu has been observing the beating of negative emotions.
After the first 88 o'clock, it began to slowly decline, which showed that Tang Hao's anger was continuing to weaken as Ye Zhiqiu left.
Balance: 4869...
4924...
4968...
4998...
5010...
"Nice work!" Ye Zhiqiu cheered when the negative emotion value balance finally broke 5000.
Tang Hao, the big fat sheep, did not disappoint him. The negative sentiment value of more than 5000 is basically all contributed by him.
"Purchase one-tailed Morizuru's improved source." (This book does not calculate the power of the tail beasts, but only calculates the energy contained in their bodies. The more tails, the stronger the energy, and the higher the price. Please do not check in.)
With the deduction of the 5000 negative emotion value, Ye Zhiqiu felt that a light ball suddenly appeared in his lower abdomen dantian, floating in the center of the dantian, exuding a soft light.
The energy escaping from it made Ye Zhiqiu feel warm, and his whole body seemed to have endless power.
This group of improved Morizuru origin has already begun to work. Ye Zhiqiu is now innately full of spirit power level 20. Without the spirit ring, his spirit power cannot break through.
The improved Morizuru's original energy has nowhere to go, and it is nourishing his body.
Ye Zhiqiu groaned comfortably, and he felt that the cells under his body were like hungry grains of sand at this time, consuming this endless stream of energy frantically to strengthen himself.
The writing wheel eye that was originally closed by Ye Zhiqiu also opened unknowingly.
Ye Zhiqiu's scarlet pupil, a gou jade slowly turned, beside it, another tiny gou jade suddenly appeared.
The two gou jade are symmetrical and echo each other.
At this moment, Ye Zhiqiu only felt that his eyesight had suddenly improved a lot, seeing more clearly and farther than before.
Flying birds flying high in the sky, he could clearly catch its trajectory, there were bugs crawling across the grass, and he could even see the tiny barbs on his legs.
This is the improvement of dynamic vision. This ability allows Ye Zhiqiu to more easily capture the trajectory of his opponent's moves in battle, allowing his body to respond in advance.
Ye Zhiqiu had experienced this situation once before, and that was when Wuhun awakened.
Shaolin Yan has been upgraded?
Ye Zhiqiu ran to the riverside in confusion, and looked at the reflection in the water. There was only one gou jade in his pupil, but now there is one more. They seem to follow a certain pattern and are slowly turning, with an indescribable sense of strangeness.
really upgraded~!
My own writing wheel eye martial soul actually automatically turned on the double hook jade? Originally, Ye Zhiqiu thought that he had to spend his negative sentiment value to buy to improve.
It seems that he wanted to be biased, and his thinking was solidified by the influence of his previous life.
This is the real world, and everything will have a relative effect. The system just gave him a means of improvement, not absolute.
Just like the automatic upgrade of Shao Lun Yan this time, Ichio Morizuru's improved origin has improved his physique, and indirectly affected the improvement of Sha Lun Yan.
It is foreseeable that as his physique gets stronger in the future, maybe he doesn't need to go to the system store to buy it, and Shulanyan can naturally upgrade.
This is an extra joy, which can save Ye Zhiqiu a lot of negative emotions.
Of course, if there are enough negative sentiment values, Ye Zhiqiu will naturally not wait silly for the writing wheel to naturally upgrade. In a world like Douluo Continent, it is the kingly way that all resources turn into their own strength early.
After sitting cross-legged on a big rock outside the village, Ye Zhiqiu began to sense the spirit power in his body.
In fact, although he has an innate level 20 spirit power, he doesn't use it. These are all things given to him by the system.
Ye Zhiqiu's current state is like an ordinary person in a previous life who was suddenly used to empower. UU read www.uukanshu.com for decades to input internal power, and then this person has internal power but cannot use it flexibly.
Ye Zhiqiu is in this awkward state. He is empty with spirit power, but he doesn't know how to use it.
This soul power in his body, if you want to master it, you still have to rely on Ye Zhiqiu to become familiar with it slowly. At this point, the system can't help him.
Ye Zhiqiu tried to sink his consciousness into his dantian. This step was very easy. Anyone with soul power in the body can do it easily.
Dantian Qi Sea, filled with tiny granular luminous bodies of various colors, gathered into a river of starlight, this should be the soul power Ye Zhiqiu possessed.
At the center of ใใ, the improved origin of the one-tailed Maori crane entangled, a trace of brilliance overflowed from it, and it was integrated into the various organs and flesh in Ye Zhiqiu's body.
This kind of observation that the consciousness sinks into it can clearly realize the benefits it brings to oneself more clearly. The channels and collaterals are widening, and the internal organs are becoming tough, which Ye Zhiqiu can realize.
Although the process is slow, over time, the changes will be huge.
Looking at the colorful little light spots, Ye Zhiqiu tried to guide them into the meridians of his right hand with his mind. These little light spots were very obedient and rushed to penetrate.
Ye Zhiqiu's right hand swelled in a small circle visible to the naked eye, and there was a faint light lingering on it. It seems to add a layer of protection to the right hand.
At this moment, Ye Zhiqiu felt that his right hand was full of power, and this power made him want to vent.
Ye Zhiqiu's eyes couldn't help but glanced at the flat boulder under his butt. Then, he made a knife-like right hand, made a soft drink, and strenuously slashed towards the boulder.
"bang~"
"ๅท..."
Chapter 9: Go to Notting College
Time flies for three days. Today is the day Ye Zhiqiu and Tang San go to Junior Notting College.
Sacred Soul Village entrance, Ye Zhiqiu and Tang San both carry a small baggage, and inside are some change of clothes.
Behind the two people, Ye father and Ye mother accompanied them.
Liu Qingqing touched Ye Zhiqiu's little head, a little sad, with red eyes.
"Dan, you have to be obedient when you go to the college, don't be naughty, you know? If you don't have enough money, remember to write a letter home and mom will send it to you.
Ye Zhiqiu looked at Tang San's weird eyes with envy, a little ashamed.
Am I like someone who is short of money? When the time comes, go to the academy and rob those kiddies casually, the gold coins are still not coming.
"Don't worry, mom, your son must have raised himself in vain and fat..." Ye Zhiqiu smiled brightly, and he didn't want the parting to be too sad.
Not long after, Old Village Chief Jack came over.
Today, the old village chief Jack changed a new set of clothes, and he looked a lot more awkward.
"Let's talk, don't worry! These two kids are clever, it's good if they don't bully others when they go to Notting College." Old Jack waved his hand at Ye Father and Ye Mother as farewell.
"Let's go~" Old Jack greeted Ye Zhiqiu and Tang San.
Tang San looked towards the Holy Soul Village behind him, his expression a little sad.
"Little San, don't look. Your drunkard father is probably still asleep, so he won't come to see you off...Let's go~" The old village chief Jack gave another order and went ahead.
Ye Zhiqiu sighed lightly, dragged Tang San to follow, and waved goodbye to his parents behind him.
The soft sunlight pulls the back of the three of them.
In the distance, a burly figure stands on a thick leafy tree branch, looking at the three people away, silent.
When the three of them were walking on the road, Tang San would turn his head and look towards the village from time to time, but after all he didn't see the figure in his heart.
"Little San, can't bear the village or your drunkard father?" Old Jack touched Tang San's head and asked with a smile.
"A little bit..." Tang San replied in a low voice.
"Hahaha, then you have to learn Xiaoqiu, you see that he dances like a monkey, obviously very happy." Old Jack pointed to Ye Zhiqiu next to him, smiled and stroked his beard.
Ye Zhiqiu rolled his eyes when he heard this. You are a monkey. Your whole family is a monkey. Have you ever seen a handsome monkey like me?
"I really envy A Qiu, his parents are so kind to him, eh." Tang San showed his true feelings, and he felt a little uncomfortable thinking of Tang Hao.
Ye Zhiqiu raised the corner of his mouth and patted Tang San on the shoulder and said, "Little San, you can't envy this kind of thing. Actually, don't look at my parents being kind to me..." Ye Zhiqiu stopped suddenly. Tilting his head, as if in memory.
Tang San was aroused. Could it be that Aqiu's parents are not good to him? That's right, I saw him getting beaten up several times and his **** was blooming.
"Then what?" Tang San asked.
Ye Zhiqiu is secretly happy, this is your own excitement, not what I want to say. "Then? Actually, secretly...My parents are better to me~! I secretly stuffed a few Gintama coins in my pocket just now."
Ye Zhiqiu deliberately took out a few Silver Soul Coins and tossed them, shook his head pretendingly. "Hey, my parents are also true, am I like someone who lacks this little money?"
The faces of Tang San and Old Village Chief Jack are all black. The unexpected show flashed our waist.
[From Tang San's negative emotion value plus 66...]
[The negative emotion value from Jack adds 6...]
Looking at Ye Zhiqiu's ostentatious appearance, not only Tang San wanted to beat him, but even Old Jack, a seven-year-old village chief, felt that his right hand was itchy at this time, and wanted to meet Ye Zhiqiu's smiling little chrysanthemum face. Punch.
This stuff is too owed.
But after Ye Zhiqiu's uproar, the sadness of parting diminished a lot, the atmosphere along the way became much more active, and Tang San's low mood gradually returned to normal.
"Little San, Aqiu. I'll tell you about the college, lest you don't understand anything when you go to the college." The old village chief Jack straightened his clothes and stroked his beard. There is also a somewhat old pedantic style.
"Before I said that, Aqiu still has a junior. You two have to thank Master Su Yuntao. Originally, there was only one work-study student in our village. It was Master Su Yuntao who saw that A Qiuqiu was awarded well, so he went to help our village. One."
Ye Zhiqiu curled his lips, Su Yuntao, that guy, probably just just say something, but the old village chief suddenly asked for words, which was really shameless.
"Grandpa Jack, what is a work-student?" Tang San asked suspiciously.
Old Jack smiled: "Work-study students are exempted from tuition and accommodation fees, and only need to pay for their own meals. After all, many poor people like us cannot afford the college tuition. This is a preferential policy for us civilians from those colleges. Of course. , Work-study students also need to do some simple work in the college to pay back, such as cleaning the classroom."
Tang San nodded after listening.
Ye Zhiqiu is careless, he knows all these little things, UU reading www.uukanshu.com work? Heh, work is impossible to work. If he remembers correctly, there will be some little kids at Notting College who are looking for trouble, so let them do the work. By the way, rob some gold soul coins or something.
Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help laughing, the more he thought about it, the happier.
Tang San and Old Jack both looked at him suspiciously, what happened to this child? Do you hear how happy you are at work?
After being puzzled for a while, Old Jack continued to popularize science: "The academy is divided into junior-intermediate and senior-level. If you want to graduate from the junior academy, you need spirit power to reach level ten and get the first spirit ring. For this, I don't Worry, both of you are little monsters with innate soul power. It should be easy to graduate from the Junior College. As for the Intermediate Soul Master College, the graduation requirements are much more difficult."
Old Jack stretched out two fingers, "You need to reach level 20 spirit power, and get a second spirit ring, and get the title of great spirit master to graduate."
is it hard? Ye Zhiqiu pouted, I am now at level 20, am I proud~!
"What about the Senior Soul Master Academy, what are the graduation requirements?" Tang San asked.
"Advanced?"
Old Village Chief Jack was stunned, and sighed: "Senior Soul Master Academy is not something we ordinary people can expect. It is too difficult to enter it. I don't know much, I only know that the soul graduated from it. Teachers are all geniuses rushed by the various forces, and our Heaven Dou Empire will also grant them the title of noble." Said this, Old Jack looked a little longing.
Noble?
Ye Zhiqiu smiled disdainfully. What kind of use is this thing? It's nothing more than a blank check given by the empire to win over talents. None of those powerful people take things like aristocrats seriously.
Douluo Continent, strength is supreme. The rest is empty talk.
Chapter 10: Writers are beginning to show their power
"If you want to graduate from the Advanced Spirit Master Academy, you need to reach level 30 of your spirit power, get a third spirit ring, and become a soul deity. Moreover, the age of the spirit ring and the age of the spirit master are limited. Not a graduate of the Advanced Soul Master Academy. Therefore, those who can graduate from the Advanced Soul Master Academy are all geniuses among geniuses."
Speaking of this, the old Jack stopped talking.
He is just the head of a small village. It's good to know so much.
This is also the reason why he can be the village head.
What Old Jack can do is to pass on some of the basic knowledge he has learned to the two children in his own village. As for the rest, they have to explore on their own.
In the afternoon, the three finally arrived in Notting City.
"You two little guys must fight hard in the college and help each other, know? When the semester is over, Grandpa Jack will pick you up again." Old Jack said kindly after stroking his beard.
"Ok!"
"Ok..."
Tang San and Ye Zhiqiu both responded.
After the three of them walked into Notting City, both Ye Zhiqiu and Tang San looked around curiously.
Ye Zhiqiu has never been to this Notting City. The farthest place he has been to in six years is probably the big rock at the entrance of the village.
suddenly came to this city, Ye Zhiqiu was naturally a little curious, and looked around.
There are a lot of pedestrians in Notting City. The floor is paved with stone and brick, which is very flat and comfortable to walk.
On both sides of ใใ are rows of houses similar to the European and American styles of the previous life, which makes Ye Zhiqiu secretly complain.
Ming Ming is a Chinese Douluo novel, why would it become a European-American style building?
Along the way, because they didn't know the way, the three of them asked passers-by several times, and finally came to the entrance of the Junior Notting Soul Master Academy.
In front of my eyes is a tall arch, which is more than 20 meters long and more than ten meters high. They are all repaired from hard rock. There are two iron gates underneath and rollers on them.
In the center of the arch, there are four characters [Notting College]
The overall look is quite atmospheric.
Through the iron fence, you can see the winding path inside. A large road leads directly to the inside of the college. There are some tall trees planted on both sides, and there are flowers and plants dotted around the trees.
At a glance, the scenery inside is nice and the environment is pleasant.
Ye Zhiqiu and Tang San looked at each other, and they both saw the expectation in each other's eyes.
Although this Notting Academy is only a junior Soul Master Academy, the various decorations are just right to make people feel that it is not out of shape. Obviously, it is designed and managed by someone.
From this, one can see the status of the soul master in Douluo Continent.
The three of them peered around at the door, and quickly attracted a concierge nearby.
He quickly ran to Ye Zhiqiu's trio in twos or twos, stretched out his hand to stop them in front of them, his eyes looked like anti-thief.
"What are you doing? Is this the place you country folks should come to?"
Although the old Jack changed into a new dress today, he was already dressed glamorously in Holy Soul Village. But when it came to Notting City, it was completely rustic.
Tang San's clothes are even more patched, and Ye Zhiqiu's clothes are not good.
The concierge looked at them with a little disdain.
Old Jack hurriedly bowed to accompany with a smile and said: "This little brother, we are from Shenghun Village. These two children are work-study students sent by our village this year. This is proof."
After finishing speaking, Old Jack took out two certificates issued by Su Yuntao from his arms and handed them up.
"Work-study students? Or two? Oh, there can also be a golden phoenix in the grass nest? You are not counterfeit goods?" The concierge curled his lips, and after a few yin and yang weird taunts, he took the proof and looked at it.
"Wuhun Lan Yincao? Congenital full of spirit power...? Martial spirit mutated, temporarily unknown? Connate full of spirit power? Hahaha, are you trying to laugh at me? There are two innate soul powers? Can a fake proof be used for snacks? Hahaha..." The concierge's face was distorted with a smile, he originally wanted to be a little bit difficult. Who knew it was actually a false proof, he wouldn't believe if he killed him, a village could produce two innate soul power, or a waste martial spirit like Blue Silver Grass and an unknown mutant martial spirit.
"You..." Old Jack's chest was fluctuating, blowing his beard and staring.
Tang San's eyes were also a bit gloomy. This man was really low-eyed, deceiving people too much, he even raised his right hand unconsciously, his sleeves were silent sleeve arrows.
Ye Zhiqiu was taken aback, Xiao San was a bit serious! He hurriedly reached out and pressed Tang San's arm down. If you kill or injure someone here, the matter will be a big deal.
"Little San, don't get excited, I'll come." Ye Zhiqiu said softly.
Tang San was startled, glanced at Ye Zhiqiu next to him, and nodded slightly.
Ye Zhiqiu grinned, showing two shallow dimples on his face, and sipped toward the breathless porter who was smiling: "Silly beep, are you laughing at you? Look at Lao Tzu's eyes.. ."
The concierge was furious after hearing the first half. This hillbilly kid actually scolded him openly?
He will teach him what it means to respect elders today.
However, when he glared at Ye Zhiqiu fiercely, the first thing he saw was a pair of **** eyes.
The guy in the doorman was stunned for an instant, and his eyes were a bit dull and apathetic. He felt that he suddenly came to a dimly lit hall, where people were singing and dancing, and there were groups of beautiful women, and the feasting and feasting made him lose himself directly.
Ye Zhiqiu was overjoyed, and the first time he used Shaluyan successfully, a simple illusion fascinated the arrogant concierge.
"A Qiu, what did you do?" Tang San looked at the motionless guy in the concierge with some surprise, his eyes full of doubt.
Old Jack also looked over with some worry, don't overplay it, this is the Soul Master Academy.
Ye Zhiqiu closed the writing wheel, smiled mysteriously, and said to Tang San and Old Jack, "Please watch a dance full of exotic flavors."
After speaking, Ye Zhiqiu looked at the concierge who was addicted to the illusion with great interest, "This colorful world, why not indulge yourself and dance with the beauties on stage?" Ye Zhiqiu's voice was full of temptation, a trace of it. Passed into the ear of the porter.
Ye Zhiqiu just finished speaking, and saw that the sluggish eyes of the porter suddenly became hot, and there was a slap on the corner of his mouth, and he smiled and staggered towards the iron gate behind him.
Then, a scene that people can't bear to look straight appeared.
He hugged the iron gate, kissed and touched, his buttocks flew up, and he took off his clothes by the way, his eyes were so hot.
At the gate of Notting College, a lot of pedestrians passing by quickly stopped to watch, pointing and pointing.
"How about it, it looks good~" Ye Zhiqiujian smiled and poked Tang San next to him.
Tang Sanyi's face is black. He suddenly realized that he didn't know this little friend who had been playing together for six years. This girl was too dark. Wouldn't it happen to me all of a sudden?
Thinking of this, Tang San shuddered a little.