Douluo's Heroic Spirit

Chapter 1 Douluo - Martial Spirit

Fasino Province, north of Notting City, Xingyue Village.

"Hey, Brother Qie Si, has Wu Ling gone to the woods again?"

A middle-aged man riding a carriage and pulling goods asked the village head of his own village at the entrance of the village.

"That brat Wu Ling, if he doesn't go someday, I won't listen to him. He even brought back a few rabbits a few days ago. Really, I don't know if it's dangerous in the woods. It doesn't make people worry at all."

The village chief Qiesi, who was over sixty years old and had half-white hair, stopped in his tracks and began to curse at his adopted son, the child named Wu Ling.

Although he talked about Wu Ling's disobedience, he could still hear the comfort from his heart in his tone.

Seeing the village chief who couldn't stop talking about martial arts, the middle-aged man who was pulling goods also smiled. After all, no one in the whole village knows how much the village chief loves his child.

But the middle-aged man, who used to listen patiently every time, interrupted Kiriji's words this time.

"Ah, ah, village chief, let me tell you, recently, don't let Wu Ling go out."

Hearing the middle-aged man address him, Kiriji also became serious.

The middle-aged man's name is Qi Li, and he is the shop owner in their village. When he was young, he used to cook in a hotel in Notting City with his cooking skills.

Later, because of old age and the accidental death of Shi Chen, the former store owner in the village, he returned to the village and opened a store.

Moreover, relying on the contacts he made when he was a cook, the shop grew bigger and bigger, and even got in touch with other surrounding villages. Except for the few in the south, all the villages around Notting City had done business with him. For a small business, he is considered well-known around him.

If Xingyue Village was not his birthplace, he would have no problem settling in Notting City directly.

In normal times, Qi Li always called Qie Si the elder brother, and only when encountering more serious things would he call Qie Si the village head, which was why Qie Si became serious.

"What's the matter, Qi Li, so serious, what happened?"

"Village... Forget it, brother, I met a former soul master client when I went to the city this time. The entire Wuhun Hall is in panic.

Although I don't know exactly what happened, but this kind of thing would rather be believed or not, and there is no harm in letting that kid Wu Ling pay attention. "

Hearing Qi Li's words, Kiri frowned.

"Well, I also feel that something is wrong, there is still half a month before the annual Martial Soul Awakening, but suddenly someone came to deliver a letter this afternoon, saying that this year's Martial Soul Awakening has been brought forward to the day after tomorrow.

That's why I wanted to find that kid Wu Ling and let him take a good rest tomorrow, but after hearing what you said, it seems that something really happened..."

The two looked at each other, and they both saw the solemnity in each other's eyes. As a colossus in the entire continent, Wuhundian might lose countless people's future just by shaking it three times.

But even if the two of them thought too much, it was useless, after all, they were just two ordinary people. In the end, the solemnity turned into two helpless sighs and two opposite backs.

As the sun was setting, a six-year-old boy was galloping in a rushing river.

If someone who doesn't know him sees it, he will be very surprised, because generally speaking, in a river with this kind of flow, it is very difficult for an ordinary six-year-old child to even stand up, but this boy in front of him can not only stand firmly, but also stand upright. In a steady crouching horse stance.

Especially if he squats, he can squat, but he still has two fist-sized stones tied around his waist, and at the same time, he holds two fist-sized stones on his two upward palms.

Although judging by the boy's expression, he was wrinkled into a ball in pain, but his breathing was not much disordered.

The rustling sound in the grass caught the boy's attention. The boy stood up cautiously and untied the two stones tied around his waist.

With the palm of his hand, Qie Si, the head of Xingyue Village, came out of the grass, and the boy relaxed his vigilance when he saw the person coming.

"Wu Ling, it's really easy for me to find. Let's go, go home for dinner!"

That's right, this boy is Kiriji's adopted son, the martial spirit whom he praised so much in front of outsiders.

"Okay Uncle Che."

Although the person in front of him was his adoptive father who had raised him for six years, Wu Ling's 20 years of past life memories still couldn't make him call out "Dad".

That's right, Wu Ling is a "traveler" in the traditional sense. According to his memories of the 20 years of his previous life, he was born in a martial arts family in the Blue Star China.

In his last life, he had studied hard under the encouragement of his grandfather and father since he was a child, and what he practiced was not the kind of martial arts with fancy fists and embroidered legs, but the killing skills known as ancient martial arts at that time.

But after all, it is a society ruled by law, and what he practiced is of no use other than keeping himself from being bullied in school.

It wasn't until he, his grandfather passed away, that his father bowed his head to life with a sigh, allowing him to go to college as he wished and have his own life.

And when he was 20 years old, his father died at the hands of a man named Feng Yuxiu. He immediately asked for leave and wanted to go home to bury his father, but he happened to be on the way In a car accident, he closed and opened his eyes, and he came into this world as a baby and was adopted by Kiriji.

As for Douluo Continent, Wu Ling knows that there are only three of his few hobbies, watching TV, novels and food. If you really want to add another one, then the FGO game that has aroused his interest since FATE can be regarded as one, like He doesn't play games like pesticides and chicken, but he only likes FGO.

Therefore, for Wu Ling who has read countless fan fictions, after he found out that he had traveled to this world, he accepted this fact very logically.

Regarding the current timeline, Wu Ling generally knows that the current time is before Tang San was born, because he has read newspapers that the current Pope of Wuhundian is still Chihiro Ji.

"Did the awakening of the martial soul arrive the day after tomorrow?"

"Yes, so you have a day off at home tomorrow and get ready."

"Okay, no problem, then my training tomorrow will be reduced by three... no, a quarter." Wu Ling, who had recovered some of his strength, laughed and said to Qie Si.

It may have something to do with his experience. Wu Ling is extremely serious when he is training and fighting seriously, but he is extraordinarily lively and cheerful in normal times, as if he has achieved a certain spiritual balance.

"No, at most a quarter of the training."

"Oh, that's five eighths."

"Half of the time, and the rest of the time, I'll let you take a bath with our walnut sprouts, so it's decided."

"That bud of the walnut tree! Okay, don't go back on your word, Uncle Qi."

"If you say something, you must count. Who will go back on your word with a child like you, really..."

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