People are in Douluo, coaxing Xiao Wu's spirit ring

Chapter 2 Blue Si
late summer.

The temperature continues to rise, and even the cool wind is becoming sweltering.This is especially true of the smithy in Notting City.

"Bang bang."

"Ding Ding."

"Clang clang."

In the early morning, the blacksmiths were sweating wantonly, and the sound of metal knocking was endless.

A middle-aged man with granite-like muscles, shirtless, bronze-colored skin, loose black hair, and piercing eyes swept over every blacksmith, pointing them seriously.

"If you want to be a good blacksmith, you must first master your three hearts. So where is the heart? Let me tell you, first of all, the heart in the chest is the heart of a person. It goes without saying. On the two legs of a person The muscles of the body are the second and third hearts. If a person wants to exert all his strength, it must be the result of the simultaneous operation of the three hearts. Therefore, when exerting strength, it is not the waist that starts The beginning. Three hearts are the starting point."

Standing at the door of the blacksmith shop, the middle-aged man was dragging the teapot with one hand, and made a hache with the other hand, chatted eloquently, and then shouted: "Do you understand?"

"Understood." A group of blacksmiths responded loudly, full of anger.

This is the largest blacksmith shop in Notting City, and the business is not bad. The blacksmiths are all from poor backgrounds, and the whole family relies on this job to support them, so naturally they work hard.

"Understood!" A childish voice, obviously distracted and half a beat behind, sounded.

This is a very small child, only five or six years old, wielding a small hammer, imitating the movements of blacksmiths, and is striking a small piece of red-hot iron, which is on his chest. It is getting longer and longer under the percussion, and finally takes shape, turning into a short knife with a rough appearance, which is put into the water to cool down.

"Finally finished." The little guy raised his arms and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

A group of blacksmiths with big arms and round waists burst into laughter when they saw this funny scene.

The little guy is very white and beautiful, with big black eyes rolling around, and black broken hair. Because of his young age, he looks very petite and cute.

It's just that compared with the exquisite iron tools made by the blacksmiths, he is more like playing house.

"Haha. Good boy, you really deserve to be a descendant of a soul master." The middle-aged man walked over with a big laugh, and patted the child's shoulder with his big callused hand, and said with a light smile: "Okay, Si, today Just stop here, leave the rest to me, run crazy early in the morning, don't eat breakfast, be careful not to grow taller."

"I see, Uncle Otto." The child smiled innocently.

"Ah..." Seeing the child's smile, the middle-aged man named Otto sighed inexplicably, feeling very uncomfortable.

The child's name is Lan Si, the son of his good friend Lan Zong.

The two were born in Beidi Soul Village, Notting City, and awakened their martial spirits at the same time. They were both hammers. Fortunately, Lan Zong awakened his soul power, became the only soul master in the village, and married a female soul master.And with the support of Lan Zong, he opened this blacksmith shop in Notting City.

It's just that the good times didn't last long. A few years ago, Lan Zong broke through level [-].

This was originally a good thing to be happy about. The couple went to the Star Dou Forest to obtain a soul ring, and entrusted the young child to him to help take care of them before leaving.

But since then, he never came back, and later learned that he met a high-level spirit beast, Lan Zong and his wife, in the Star Dou Great Forest, and both of them died.

Since then, Lan Si has been adopted by him.

Lan Si is very obedient, doesn't cry or make trouble, and knows how to take care of herself.But the more this happened, the more Otto felt distressed, the child was too lonely.It was only in this blacksmith shop that he would not close his heart and show a knowing smile.Because his father, Lan Zong, also worked as a blacksmith for a while.

"Ami, take the money and go to the street to buy some delicious food yourself. You will be six years old in two months, and you will not be able to awaken your martial soul without a good body." Otto squatted halfway. Leaning down, he caressed Fu Lansi's fair face, and handed out a money bag, which contained more than a dozen copper soul coins.

"Thank you, Uncle Oto. Then I'll go first." Lan Si smiled happily, took the purse, then raised her little hand to say hello, turned around and ran out of the blacksmith's shop cheerfully.

Seeing the cheerful figure of Lan Si bouncing around, Otto showed a gratified smile, hoping that this child can have a good future.

Walking out of the blacksmith's shop and passing by an empty alley, Lan Si suddenly stopped, his head swelled up, and he held his head in his hands, a flood of strange but familiar memories flooded into his mind instantly.

After a long while, he finally regained his composure. He got up and looked around, then looked at his immature little hands, and subconsciously murmured in Chinese: "Strange. Am I dead already? And what's the matter?" What happened? Why did my body become smaller? Wait, I was reborn and traveled to the Douluo Continent."

While muttering to himself, memories of Lan Si's previous life kept flooding into his mind.

Wear the world of bad people.

Learn the most holy Qiankun Gong and Wulei Tianxinjue to break through the great heaven.

Was targeted by bad guys and died.
"Well, there is no strong background in this life, so let's keep a low profile so as not to repeat the mistakes of the previous life. As for the enmity of parents in this life, as long as it is not artificially persecuted, humans hunt and kill soul beasts, and soul beasts kill humans instead, I will always You can't kill all the soul beasts to avenge them, you can only wait for the future to see if you can meet the soul beasts that killed them. But before that, you still have to practice the most holy Qiankun Gong and Wulei Tianxin Jue first, so as not to waste time The awakened martial soul doesn't even have soul power. The same goes for firearms. In the previous life, in the world of bad people, it was impossible to make them with the forging technology of that world. Now here, you can ask those blacksmiths to help make parts. Then assemble them yourself But you have to make the bullets yourself, let them process the shells and warheads, and configure the gunpowder yourself.”

Having made up her mind, Lan Si simply ate breakfast on the street, and then returned to her residence.

...Two months later, in a dimly lit room that wasn't too big.

Lan Si sat cross-legged on the bed, his whole body was filled with white light, occasionally blue arcs flashed.

With the first faint rays of sunlight coming through the window in the morning, Lan Si slowly opened his eyes.

"Huh..." Lan Si let out a deep breath, and said in his heart: "It is the most difficult to refine Qi from scratch. After all, two months is too short. The two major exercises of the most holy Qiankun Gong and the Wulei Tianxin Jue have been promoted to the first level, let alone merged into one like in the previous life."

At this moment, there was a sound of heavy footsteps outside the room.

"Ami, are you up?" There was a knock on the door of the room, and Otto's gentle voice sounded outside the door.

Lan Si showed a gentle smile, got up and made the slightly messy bed, and responded: "Come in, Uncle Otto, I'm already up."

Crunch!

The door of the room opened in response, and Otto's familiar figure walked in.He rubbed Lan Si's little head, and said with a smile: "Let's go, it's time to awaken the martial soul."

"En." Lan Si showed excitement, he was still looking forward to what kind of martial spirit he could awaken.

Needless to say, innate soul power, after practicing the two major exercises of Sheng Qian Kun Gong and Wu Lei Tian Xin Jue, there will be more or less soul power, but the martial soul is a little uncertain.

I heard from Uncle Otto that my father's martial soul is a hammer, which is of the assault type, and my mother's martial soul is a flower, which is of the auxiliary type. They are all extraordinary existences, and their cultivation speed is very slow. It's not easy to get to Soul Venerable.

Speaking of the soul master, Lan Si thought of the theory of the bullshit master Yu Xiaogang in Douluo's original book, that if you can't break through the 20th level before the age of 24, then you can't be promoted to the soul master in this life.It's like sitting in a well and watching the sky, comforting myself, making excuses for myself not being able to break through level [-], bullshit among bullshit.The father in his memory was the soul master who was promoted at the age of [-].

There is another sentence: There are no waste spirits, only waste soul masters.

If that's the case, aren't you a trash yourself?A lot of age, can't break through the soul master.

Or, why don't you accept disciples with ordinary talents, until you meet Tang San with twin martial spirits, you dare to come out and pretend to be aggressive, bragging about how awesome your theory is.

He has twin martial souls and comes with a time traveler plug-in, so even a pig can be taught well!

(End of this chapter)