Douluo's life to the end

Chapter 21 Part-time Martial Soul Awakening
Six years later, Saint Soul Village, Wuhun Palace.

Because Qian Zhongling vigorously developed the economy of the Wuhun Temple, most of the Wuhun Palaces in the villages on the mainland have been repaired, so the Wuhun Palace in Shenghun Village is not the dilapidated log cabin in the original book, but It is made of jade white rock, which has a taste of "temple".

Jack's grandfather, Jieshi, was standing outside the village with a group of children.

First of all, he patted Xiao Huo, the six-year-old son of the 27th-level great soul master Xiao Huo in the village, and said kindly: "Don't worry, my child. Your parents are both soul masters. You are very likely to inherit their inheritance." talent."

"Grandpa, I'm not nervous." Although Xiao Yan said so, his heart was still a little beating. After all, he was only a six-year-old child.

"Hee hee, brother Xiao Yan, uncles and aunts all have martial souls, you must have martial souls. Don't worry."

But thinking about it, Xiao Yan thinks it is true, things like Martial Soul are generally determined by the biological father and mother, and most of them are passed down.That is to say, the dragon begets the dragon, the phoenix begets the phoenix, and the son born of the mouse can make holes.

Therefore, those fellow villagers next door, if you are a soul wearer, then you have a high probability of inheriting the martial soul of your "parents" in the Douluo Continent world.

If you are wearing it, then you have inherited the martial soul of your parents in the original world, that is, you have no martial soul!
If you want to wake up a chaotic green lotus, Pangu axe, Taiji diagram or something, you can go to bed early
Of course, if you rely on your own powerful strength to directly smash the world barrier, that's another matter!
"Okay, follow me in, don't be afraid when you meet the master of war spirit, but don't talk too much, don't make him impatient."

In addition to the village chief Jieshi and the eight children who arrived, there was also an old man in the Wuhun Temple. This person looked like he was in his 90s, with white beard and hair, a childlike face with white hair, and a black robe. He looked extremely kind.

Different from the previous awakening person in charge, this old man didn't have any marks on his clothes that could reflect his level as a soul master.

People like Jieshi who are relatively familiar with soul masters know that generally speaking, there will be a badge on the left chest. The number of staggered marks on the badge represents the level of the soul master. If it is a long sword, it represents the soul master. The deacon of the Wuhundian branch is a battle soul master.

But Jieshi didn't ask any questions about this question, because this old man has been responsible for the awakening of the Wuhun in the past few years, and this old man also has a certificate from the Wuhundian branch.

Maybe it is a relatively high-level soul master, so there is no need to wear a badge, Jieshi thinks so.

"Hello, respected soul master, I will trouble you this time." Old Jieshi respectfully saluted the old man.

The old man smiled faintly: "It's okay! Let's start as soon as possible."

The old Jieshi said to these children: "Children, this master soul master will guide you to open your own martial soul. You must cooperate with the master soul master. Grandpa expects you to become soul masters and serve our holy soul. The village wins glory."

After the old Jieshi finished speaking, he walked out of the Wuhun Hall directly. This is the old man's rule, no one is allowed to watch.

The old man looked at the eight children in front of him calmly. He had nothing to do in the past few years. He went to the Martial Soul Branch Hall in Notting City to ask for such an errand. Clearly, he said to the eight children, "Children, stand in line."

The nine children lined up in front of the old man, and Xiao Yan stood in the last position, because not only his height, but also his body shape was stronger than the children of the same age.

The old man said lightly: "I am Qian Chongling, you can call me Grandpa Qian, now I will awaken your martial souls one by one."

After finishing speaking, Qian Zhongling touched the ring-shaped soul guide on the index finger of his right hand with his left hand. The soul guide emitted a faint light. There were two things, six black round stones and a shiny blue A crystal ball appeared on the table.

Qian Chongling arranged six black stones in a hexagonal shape on the ground, and then motioned for the first child on the right to stand in it.

"Don't be afraid, close your eyes first! Feel carefully with your heart."

While talking, Qian Chongling's eyes suddenly lit up, and under the shocking eyes of the children, he shouted in a low voice: "Chaos Angel, possessed!"

In an instant, black and purple light shrouded Qian Zhongling's body.

Qian Zhongling's hair was originally white, but after being shrouded in purple light, it instantly turned purple. Eight milky white and eight jet black wings of light stretched out from behind.The pitch-black pupils turned into a light purple, and nine soul rings, black, black, black, red, red, red, and red, floated up and down on his body.

The boy standing among the six black stones, seeing the changes in Qian Zhongling's body, suddenly exclaimed: "Is the old man an angel?"

Qian Zhongling smiled lightly: "This is a martial soul, if any of you can become a soul master in the future, you will use the same ability."

Qian Zhongling tapped his finger lightly, and a lavender light poured from his fingertips into the black stone on the ground, and then a light shield formed by golden light appeared from the black stone, covering the boy.

Golden rays of light continuously emerged from the black stone on the ground and entered the boy's body. It may be because the rays of light entered the boy's body that his body trembled slightly.

"Extend your right hand." Qian Zhongling's lavender eyes flashed with scarlet light, and said to the boy lightly.

As if there was some mysterious power in Qian Chongling's words, the boy's eyes were a little empty, and he subconsciously stretched out his right hand. Suddenly, golden light surged wildly on his right hand, and then a sickle appeared in his palm.

As the golden light gradually receded, the boy who woke up looked at the small scythe in his hand in surprise, feeling a little at a loss.

Qian Zhongling said lightly: "Your martial soul is a sickle, which can barely be regarded as a weapon martial soul. Let's test your soul power. If you have soul power, you can become a soul master."

"Qian, Grandpa Qian, what should I do?" the boy asked timidly.

Qian Zhongling said calmly: "Use your mind to take back your martial soul, and when you want to use it in the future, you will also use your mind to call it out."

Perhaps it was because the martial spirit had just awakened and the proficiency was not enough, the child tried for a long time before taking back the sickle in his hand.

At the same time, Qian Zhongling handed the blue crystal ball in front of him and said, "Put your hand on the crystal ball!"

The boy nodded, and put his white and tender palm on the crystal ball. After a while, the crystal ball did not respond.

Seeing this, Qian Zhongling said lightly: "Without soul power, you can't become a soul master. Let's go to the side and rest first."

(End of this chapter)