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Chu Xuan's guess was correct. Today was the day when the Spirit Hall would go to the village to awaken the spirits of children of appropriate age for free. If the Zhongzhou team missed this day, they would waste a lot of time on awakening their spirits.

Zhan Lan said in surprise: "This is the Spirit Hall's carriage. The Spirit Hall's spirit master is in the village. It should still be in time for us to rush there now!"

The Zhongzhou team walked into the village in a hurry.

They ran along the main road of the village, asking the villagers as they ran. They learned the location of the Spirit Hall and also their own identities.

They were all war orphans adopted by an old man named Li in the village, who happened to have passed away last night.

This identity is rough.

But with this identity, they can withstand the investigation of the Spirit Hall and it will be easier for them to join the Spirit Hall.

Soon, they arrived at the Spirit Hall's base in the village.

This stronghold is only used a few times throughout the year, but the Spirit Hall is wealthy and built this stronghold with blue bricks and black tiles, making it look taller than other houses in the village.

"Where have you been?"

As soon as Zheng Zha and others arrived at the stronghold, they were led in by a white-haired old man, who was the village chief.

The village chief breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Soul Master, your time is precious. If you come any later, you will not be able to catch up with this year's martial soul awakening!"

Zheng Zha and others looked at each other and saw the relief in each other's eyes.

"I'm sorry." Zheng Zha whispered.

The village chief waved his hand, patted Zheng Zha on the shoulder, and said kindly, "It's okay as long as you catch up. Go quickly."

The stronghold is a small courtyard.

There was a tall tiled house in the yard, and a boy was waiting outside the house, waiting for the soul master to call him in.

Zheng Zha and others came and lined up behind the child.

The line suddenly became very long.

"Next!"

A vigorous and powerful voice came from the tile-roofed house.

A little girl came out of the tile-roofed house with a hint of timidity on her face. She whispered a few words to the village chief and then ran away quickly.

The boy walked into the tile-roofed house.

Those queuing up now are all members of the Zhongzhou team.

After a while, a light flashed in the tile house, and a slightly irritated voice came from inside: "Another useless martial spirit, why are all the martial spirits useless this year?"

It seems that the test results of this soul master this year are not optimistic.

Zhan Lan tugged at Zheng Zha's sleeve, and then whispered, "There are rewards for recommending a child who has just awakened his spirit to join the Spirit Hall. This spirit master may not be very lucky."

Children who have just awakened their martial spirits are immature and are most likely to be trained to become loyal fans of the Spirit Hall.

But it has to be a useful martial soul. The Spirit Hall does not keep useless people.

"Next!" the soul master shouted.

The boy walked out of the tile-roofed house and ran out crying.

Zheng Zha took a deep breath and walked into the tile-roofed house.

He wondered what kind of martial soul I was?
It can't be that their martial spirits are useless. Although the ratio of soul masters to ordinary people on the Douluo Continent is very low, if the Zhongzhou team also has this ratio when awakening their martial spirits, then the Lord God is targeting the Zhongzhou team too much.

“Stand in the circle and don’t be afraid.”

The Spirit Hall's soul master is a middle-aged man in his forties, with a straight back and an air of competence.

A black iron rod was floating behind him. It was his martial spirit, the solid iron rod.

Zheng Zha looked down at his feet.

This was a magic circle made of several black stones, and he stood in the center of it.

Not knowing what the soul master did, Zheng Zha felt a force from the magic circle flowing into his body, and the next second, a shadow of the Tai Chi diagram appeared in his palm. Zheng Zha was delighted.

Although he had long expected that he could not be a useless martial soul, he finally relaxed after seeing the Tai Chi diagram, one of the true meanings of Taoism.

The soul master frowned and wondered what kind of martial soul this was?
He carefully recalled the common martial spirits on Douluo Continent, which took him more than ten seconds, but there was no martial spirit in his mind that matched the one in front of him.

His expression relaxed a little: "Let's test the soul power."

Not knowing it is good news to some extent. At least it is not a useless martial spirit like a hoe, a rope, or blue silver grass.

Maybe it's a mutated martial soul?
Thinking of this, the soul master showed an expectant expression on his face.

If he could introduce a mutated martial soul to the Spirit Hall, he didn't even dare to think about what kind of reward he could get. Maybe he could even get a ten-year soul bone!

The soul master brought a crystal ball in front of Zheng Zha and asked Zheng Zha to put his hand on it.

The next second, the entire tiled house was illuminated.

The soul master's glasses widened. He simply couldn't believe what he was seeing.

The innate ninth level soul power is not enough to illuminate the entire tile house.

So here it is.
"Full innate soul power!" he said in shock.

There are only a few geniuses with innate full soul power in history, and he actually met one. It's incredible!

Is this the law of conservation of luck?

There were useless martial spirits in front, and then suddenly a mutant martial spirit with innate full spirit power appeared?
In an instant, the soul master's eyes became extremely hot.

In his eyes, Zheng Zha had become a mountain of gold. As long as he could introduce Zheng Zha to the Spirit Hall, he could bring this mountain of gold back home!

Not only that, in history, all those who had innate full soul power and had not died prematurely later became Titled Douluo.

The little fellow standing in front of him looked only six years old, but he had actually already stepped half a foot into the threshold of Titled Douluo. As long as he could please this little fellow, he could brag for the rest of his life that he was the guide of His Majesty So-and-so!
Zheng Zha raised his hand from the crystal ball.

He didn't know how the Lord God had arranged it, but his innate full soul power would undoubtedly be beneficial to his activities in Douluo Continent. Once he joined the Spirit Hall, he would receive the highest level of treatment.

"Little boy, is your parent outside?" The soul master squatted down with a flattering look on his face, completely different from his cold demeanor just now.

Zheng Zha shook his head: "I am an orphan."

orphan?

The soul master was stunned at first, then his face turned over with joy.

Orphans are good!

As long as he discusses it with the village chief, he will definitely be able to bring this child into the Spirit Hall.

In his mind, Zheng Zha joining the Spirit Hall was a foregone conclusion.

The only difference is whether he brings Zheng Zha into the Spirit Hall, or the Spirit City Headquarters sends someone to bring Zheng Zha into the Spirit Hall after he reports it. The former will definitely get more rewards.

Although Zheng Zha couldn't read minds, he could roughly guess what this soul master was thinking.

He said calmly: "My friends are still waiting outside, can you awaken their martial spirits first?"

The soul master suddenly woke up: "Of course!"

"You have a good aptitude for cultivation. Just wait here and don't go anywhere else."

"Next!"

A few seconds later, Chen Fan walked in.

He first exchanged glances with Zheng Zha, then walked to the center of the magic circle and stood still, feeling a little curious.

What is my soul power level?

What is a martial soul? (End of this chapter)