Gourd of Douluo.

Chapter 5 Martial Spirit Awakening
  Three days passed in a flash.

Finally, the day came when the martial arts awakened. As if they had a tacit understanding, the villagers in the village surrounded the square early.

They have noticed Wang Xiaofeng's performance in recent years. In their opinion, Wang Xiaofeng is cute and very sensible.

This time, maybe the martial soul awakens with innate soul power exceeding level 4 and becomes the leading soul master in several surrounding villages.

Wang Feng, who helps Hulu Village awaken every year, came early. Through his continuous efforts in the past few years, he finally reached level 30. However, he has not yet hunted for the soul ring. This time, he just thought about how Wang Xiaofeng could awaken a good martial soul. , the innate soul power is still high, introducing him to Wuhundian Academy will definitely make a big contribution.

With the achievements over the past few years, I should be able to hire two soul sects to help hunt for thousand-year soul rings.

Wang Xiaofeng looked at the stupidly smiling tool man in front of him speechlessly, and could only clapped his hands to wake him up from his fantasy.

Wang Feng was awakened by the noise, wiped the non-existent saliva, pretended to be serious, and said, "Come forward when my name is called, Wang Xiaofeng."

Wang Xiaofeng looked at the empty space behind him, speechless and choked.

This year, he is only at the age where he can awaken his martial spirit, and this eldest brother still has such a sense of ritual.

Wang Xiaofeng stepped forward and stood among the six black stones.

"Possessed by a martial spirit." Wang Feng suddenly shouted, stimulating his soul power.

After summoning the martial spirit, Wang Feng quickly shot out his hands, injecting cyan light into the six black stones on the ground.

The next second, a golden halo emitted from the hexagonal array to form a golden mask, enveloping Wang Xiaofeng.

Wang Feng looked at Wang Xiaofeng and said, "Stretch out your right hand."

Wang Xiaofeng stretched out his right hand nervously after hearing this.

After all, although Douluo Continent is a world that values ​​bloodline, generally speaking, the martial souls of the parents will be inherited. But it is also possible that the martial spirit mutates and becomes a useless martial spirit.

Don't those bloodline families in the Five Ninja Village Fighting Eyes saga often have ordinary people who can't awaken their bloodlines?

At this time, Wang Xiaofeng felt a strange energy surge silently in his body, as if he was in an air-conditioned room under the hot summer temperature.

Under this strange feeling, his palm suddenly felt hot, and a green gourd slowly appeared in his hand. Before he could take a closer look, the warm current in his body seemed to find an outlet and surged towards the martial soul.

In a certain space in Wang Xiaofeng's body, a tender seedling suddenly grew. In the blink of an eye, a bunch of ivy sprouted from the tender seedling, which gradually separated the chaotic things like the creation of heaven and earth.

Wang Xiaofeng outside felt a stinging pain in his head, as if someone was hitting his brain hard with a hammer.

"No, how about awakening a martial soul with such twists and turns that it will make you feel like you are going to die?"

Wang Feng looked at Wang Xiaofeng, who was pale and sweating constantly, and hurriedly asked with concern: "Are you okay? Can you continue? Take your martial spirit back first."

Wang Xiaofeng calmed down and suddenly felt that his head no longer hurt so much. He muttered in his heart: "Take back the martial spirit." The green gourd in his hand slowly disappeared from his eyes.

Wang Xiaofeng looked at Wang Feng who looked concerned and shook his head: "Uncle, I'm fine, I can continue."

"Then let's test your soul power."

Since Wang Xiaofeng said so, Wang Feng had no choice but to continue the process and put the crystal ball in front of him. As soon as Wang Xiaofeng put his palm on the crystal ball, his body trembled violently. He was surprised to find that the crystal ball actually had With the huge suction force, only a small half of his soul power, which had been absorbed by the martial soul, surged out as if it had found an outlet. He wanted to break away, but he couldn't escape the strong suction.

Wang Xiaofeng felt fear in his heart: "⊙﹏⊙ I won't be the first person in history to be sucked into having sex after awakening his martial soul."

Fortunately, the crystal ball only absorbed a circle and returned Wang Xiaofeng's soul power. Otherwise, if he really died in the awakening of the martial spirit, it would really be a disgrace to the time traveler.

Wang Feng was equally surprised. He saw the crystal ball in his hand light up. The dazzling blue light spread from the first moment. In the blink of an eye, the crystal ball was half filled, shining like a bright gem. . The faint blue halo is exposed, which is indescribably moving.

"Oh my god, it turned out to be the fifth level of innate soul power." Green light was released from Wang Feng again, and the crystal ball bounced Wang Xiaofeng's palm away. The village was suddenly in an uproar, as if they were looking at a monster. Level 5 innate soul power Hulu Village has not appeared for many years. Level 5 innate soul power shows that Wang Xiaofeng can at least cultivate to the soul king.

Maybe there will really be a soul saint in Hulu Village.

Wang Daniu looked very happy and waved his hand, "There is a banquet in the village today, everyone is very happy."

As a result, the men, women, and children in the village began to get excited. Of course, our protagonist Wang Xiaofeng has also become He Li's tool to show off like a puppet.

night…

“So tired(;︵;`)”

Wang Xiaofeng lay limply on the bed like a boneless creature. For several hours from morning to night, someone would touch him from time to time, especially his face, which was swollen.

At this time, he had no time to study his martial soul until now.

"Possessed by a martial spirit."

Wang Xiaofeng shouted like Wang Feng, then raised his right hand, feeling the special heat in his body, a faint cyan light appeared in his palm, and in an instant, a cyan gourd appeared in his palm.

This seems to be an ordinary green gourd, exactly the same as dad's, there is no difference. Wang Xiaofeng looked around and couldn't find anything different.

"The inexplicable suction force today must have been caused by Wuhun, but why hasn't there been any change?"

Wang Xiaofeng knocked again and again, but he really couldn't find anything special about Wuhun. He had no choice but to go to bed early. After all, he had been tired for a long day.

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  Early the next morning, Wang Xiaofeng began to covet Wang Daniu's soul power cultivation method.

"You want the meditation method?" Wang Daniu felt a little strange. Is there any difference between these things? How come he doesn't know.

"Of course, otherwise how will my soul power increase? I want to become a titled Douluo man."

Wang Xiaofeng couldn't wait to urge, the cultivation method is really too tempting for modern people. After all, who didn't grow up watching martial arts dramas and fairy tale dramas? What he yearns for most is to fly from the west with a sword. Immortal, or killing one person in ten steps and leaving no trace in a thousand miles. So cool.

"It's easy to increase your soul power." Wang Daniu looked at Wang Xiaofeng strangely, pointed at the bed and said, "Sit cross-legged."

"Okay." Wang Xiaofeng sat upright on the bed.

"Close your eyes and clear your mind."

"emmm"

"Carefully feel the soul power of the outside world and attract them into the body."

"emmm, what next."

"Then? It's over." Wang Daniu looked at Wang Xiaofeng strangely, "Inhale the soul power into the body, and the soul power will increase over time."

"What? Isn't it just that the soul power in the body is circulated, and then the cultivation level is improved through a circle of the eight extraordinary meridians?" Wang Xiaofeng was suddenly confused.

"Soul power meditation is not that complicated. What you said is a mess. Don't be fooled." Wang Daniu said calmly, and then asked Wang Xiaofeng to complete today's training first and come back to meditation in the afternoon.

Wang Daniu shook his head strangely when he walked out of the room, as if he had forgotten something important.

In a moving carriage, Wang Feng was fast asleep...

(Some clips are borrowed from Douluo Dalu, the original work of the third young master of the Tang family)

　How can a writer’s matter be called plagiarism? This is called borrowing (≧≦)/
  　　
  　
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