People are in Douluo, there is no soul ring

Chapter 1 The most pitiful Aman in the village
"The general of the Ming clan is full of boldness, and I will send you off to the general." In the slightly dim bedroom, Hua Manshan leaned against the head of the bed, reflecting the desk lamp, glanced at the barrage, five yards per second, imitated Strike the keyboard on the notebook and leave your own footprints.

He picked up the coffee on the bedside table and took a sip.

Close the bookmark, open another window, and the "Life Simulator of Cultivation of Immortals" comes into view.

He had nothing to do to play a small game that a certain young-faced giant female anchor was playing.

"The last one, click to sleep."

"Play commoner Gou Daoliu today."

"Appearance plus 7, mediocre and a little handsome, approachable, not easy to be targeted." As we all know, being too handsome is easy to attract jealousy and be beaten, and being too ugly is easy to be suspected, so you can only choose mediocrity No wonder.

"Luck plus 10, the most important thing in the world of cultivating immortals is chance, you can find treasures wherever you go, as long as you hang on, you will surely rise."

"What should I do if there are only 3 o'clock left?" Hua Manshan was silent for a while, and the allocated points were only 20 points, which limited his performance.

"Family status plus 1, it's fine if you don't starve to death, after all, you're very lucky. A common practice in fantasy cultivating immortals, born to a famous family, Bai Fumei, and whenever you meet a male protagonist, you will give it for free. As long as you meet him, you can eat soft food and hard food, and the source of money will come from it." Hua Manshan slightly Nodding, very satisfied.

"There are two points left, add 1 to physique, add 1 to intelligence, let's go!" There was a heavy blow with the fingertip.

"Ding, your physique is too low, you were stillborn."

"Fuck!" Hua Manshan leaned back on the spot, the power cord by the side of the bed was pulled straight, the coffee cup on the counter suddenly fell, and amidst the flashes of lightning, there was a bang, and the flames blazed all over the place. There was a flash of joy.

"Fortunately, the disk is fried"

The 300G lady inside accompanied him to ascend to heaven.

This wave is not bad!

South of Notting City, Holy Soul Village.

The rising sun is slanting, the horizon is warm and yellow, and the ground is covered with light mist, covering the surrounding buildings that are not tall.

In a small wooden house, seven children lined up one by one, standing stiffly in front of a young man.

"Hiss..." A deep muffled hum suddenly spread, and one of the little boys suddenly turned pale, and murmured muffled while hugging his head.

"What's going on?" Su Yuntao turned his head, frowning slightly.

"Big brother, Ah Man has another headache. It will be fine later." The little girl with an oval face standing next to the little boy responded crisply.

As soon as the words fell, the other children nodded in unison, looking at the boy with pity.

Aman, whose real name is Lin Manshan, the [-] generations of his ancestors all took Lin as their surname, cut firewood and made charcoal as their occupation, and all of them awakened zero soul power hatchet martial soul.If there is no accident, Aman's awakening this time should also be a hatchet martial soul with zero soul power, and no soul master.

Father Lin Qingshan met a spirit beast while chopping firewood, and died.When it was found, the body had been gnawed and only bones and clothes remained.Mother Yang Cuihua died with her husband.Because even the corpses were not put together, they could only be burned into ashes and buried. It was too miserable.

Grandpa and grandma, they died earlier.

He is the poorest child in the village. He was weak and sick when he was young, and he also suffered from dementia.After the death of both parents, he was adopted by the village head, Old Jack. Two years ago, he bumped his head while walking. Although he became smarter, unfortunately, he suffered from headaches again.

However, he is fair and clean, and he speaks nicely, so he has a good relationship with them.

Tap Tata, the sound of footsteps outside the door gradually became brighter, the shadow extended, and an old man walked in with a child behind him.

The children looked over subconsciously, and when they saw the boy behind the old man, disgust appeared in their eyes.

Compared with Aman, Tang San seemed a bit annoying, not only was he dark and dark, but he also ignored them all day long with a cold face.

Lin Manshan's headache eased at this moment, he also raised his head to look at Tang San, smiled kindly, and moved away.

Tang San, known as Tang Buddha, has the motto that you have the way to die, so he dare not provoke you.

After two years of observation, Lin Manshan has confirmed and affirmed that Tang San not only has extreme thoughts, but also suffers from delusional persecution syndrome.

Two years ago, he broke his head while walking, and the memories of his past and present lives were inserted into his brain and surged wildly.

He also understood what happened to him, he should have been reborn and traveled through.

It's a pity that there is no golden finger with a similar system, except for the occasional shit transported out of the house to pick up a copper soul coin.

There is no gold finger, and the ancestors are eighteen generations of soulless hatchet martial souls.It would be fine if he had soul power, relying on the national quintessence and keyboard culture inherited from his more than [-] years of single career, he can come up with a few cool ideas to solve problems by using his brain cells casually.

But without soul power, without soul power, he doesn't even have the qualifications to be a soul master, so how can he play?
Thinking that he might be a weak chicken in the future, and thinking of Tang San next door who talked about taking death, he was inexplicably panicked at that time.The point is, as the adopted child of the village chief, Old Jack, he needs to see Tang San often.In line with the principle of not being friendly and not offending, avoiding saying the wrong thing, he was shot to death by Tang San with an arrow while walking in the field carelessly. He has been keeping a low profile for the past two years.

Besides, there was a reason why he was so flustered.In the entire Saint Soul Village, only Old Jack is now helping Tang San from time to time.When Tang San was young, the other families looked at Tang San in pity, and there was a drunkard father in the family, who also helped him.But after Tang San turned four years old, Tang San rejected them all one by one, and the problem lies in this, Tang San refused everyone, but he didn't refuse Old Jack's help.

As a social person who was often beaten by human beings in his previous life, he quickly understood the reason.

The problem is mostly one of identity.

Just because the other families in the village are villagers, and old Jack is the head of the village.

Isn't it right for the village head to protect the villagers, share their worries, and help the poor?This is what some netizens said in the comment section of the previous life, the teacher should teach all the children to get good grades, so that all of them can go to college.If a child falls and hurts at school, it is a school management problem. Complaints, all complaints, we all pay the tuition fees, which is to protect our reasonable rights and interests.

As a matter of course, I played too much.

In addition, the children in the village actually didn't dislike Tang San at first, they were all the children of farmers in remote small villages, and they were not children of families in the city.And they're all little kids, so where do they put so much thought into it?At the beginning, everyone was very happy to greet Tang San proactively, but Tang San didn't know if it was because of social barriers, or because he couldn't bear face in two lifetimes, so he just ignored him.

Over time, everyone became estranged.

Perhaps out of anger, some children would occasionally make fun of Tang San's name.

As for Tang San's response, he had heard it one afternoon, and his memory was particularly deep, "No matter where we go, there will always be some people who hate the poor and love the rich."

Shaking my head and muttering, I acted as if I was an adult and not as knowledgeable as a child.

"???" Obviously you, Tang San, don't like talking to them, okay?

At that time, he was walking past the corner, and when he heard the words, he shrank back instantly.

Just kidding, if Tang San finds out about this.Maybe he thought that he had discovered his identity as a time traveler and found a chance to kill him.

He has encountered many things like this.

In the end, I came to a conclusion, I can't afford to offend, I can hide, I only hope that Tang San will get out of here after awakening his martial spirit this time.

In this world, being weak is the original sin. Turning his eyes to Tang San who was standing at the end of the line, Lin Manshan couldn't help feeling powerless in his heart, and at the same time raised expectations in his heart, "I hope that my status as a time traveler can give this time The awakening of the martial soul will make a difference."

With so many young ladies in Douluo Dalu, he is also very greedy. No, it's a man alive, who wouldn't want to create a great career?
Love is just harvested by the way. Lin Manshan whispered in his heart, and then he raised his head and glanced at the young man standing at the front of the line, "If my expectations are correct, this should be the rumored Blind Fighter Luosu Yuntao Master. Master, just It's up to you."

While thinking, Old Jack had already walked in front of the young man and saluted respectfully, "Dear Deacon, please forgive me."

"I don't have much time, let's start now." Su Yuntao's expression showed a touch of pride, and he bowed slightly in return.

"Okay, sir, you have worked hard." Turning around on crutches, Old Jack had a kind face on his face, "Children, this is Master Su Yuntao, the deacon of the Wuhun Temple from Notting City. Next, he will guide you to awaken Your own martial soul will open the road to soul masters. You must be obedient and cooperate with Lord Su Yuntao's work, grandpa hopes that some of you will become soul masters."

"Okay, okay"

Although Su Yuntao was secretly happy, he was a little impatient. He quickly waved his hand and said helplessly, "Old Jack, you said the same thing last year. It's not so easy to become a soul master. I have gone through six years in the past two days." There is no longer a village. There is not a single child with soul power, let alone a martial soul worth cultivating."

"That's right. Only the inheritors of big families and big sects are easy to become soul masters. It's really too difficult for us ordinary people." There was a gloomy look in Old Jack's eyes. He sighed, shook his head, and walked out on crutches. Room.

"Okay, children, stand in a row and come one by one." Looking at the children in front of him, Su Yuntao's tone was much softer. Once upon a time, he was one of them. Next, awakened his own martial soul.

Now, he has inherited the work of his predecessors and has also become a deacon inspecting Wuhundian.

"Remember, no matter what happens later, don't be afraid." While speaking, Su Yuntao opened the package on the table beside him, and took out two things from it, six black round stones, and a bright blue stone. crystal ball.

Arranging six black stones in a hexagonal shape on the ground, he gently waved towards the far right of the team.

"Child, come here. Stand inside, don't be afraid, close your eyes and feel it carefully." As he said that, Su Yuntao's eyes suddenly lit up with a blue light, and under the horrified eyes of the children, he gave a low shout.

"Lone wolf, possessed."

With Su Yuntao's soft drink, his body changed quickly, his body swelled rapidly, his eyes turned green, and the black hair on his head turned gray and grew longer.The ten fingers of both hands stretched out their sharp claws, and the two rings of light on the ground also instantly lit up.

One white and one yellow, very strange.

This is the beast spirit?It's really like the werewolf Lin Manshan in the previous life movie with a surprised face.

The deacons of the Wuhun Temple come every year, but the awakening ceremony is held indoors, and no one is allowed outside. He has never seen it before.

"Ah!" The little boy standing inside the hexagon was frightened by the continuous changes and screamed on the spot. He was about to run away, but Su Yuntao grabbed him.

"Don't move, don't be afraid if you say so. This is my martial soul, Lone Wolf. If you are lucky enough to awaken a martial soul with soul power later, you will be able to become a soul master like me in the future, with similar abilities."

(End of this chapter)