Douluo's cold blade

Chapter 2 Martial Soul
"Boy, I think you are impatient to live, and dare to take care of my affairs."

"It's embarrassing for others to feel like this. Why don't you take the money and go whoring in the city? Besides, she's still a seven-year-old child, so you won't let it go. You're just a beast." Han Ling was not afraid of Ma Hongjun, but mocked .

"That's right, Ma Hongjun is a beast, even sister Xiao Lian will not let her go."

"Fortunately, he also got a century-old soul ring, so he is so shameless."

Most of the children in the village were surnamed Ma, and they gathered together at this moment, hurling abuse at Ma Hongjun.

Ma Hongjun is nine years old, and will be ten years old in a few months, the oldest among this group of children, especially with the help of Wuhun Temple, he got a century-old soul ring, which made him the king of children in Fenghuang Village.

And the children in Fenghuang Village are just a group of grass chickens with martial souls. They are no match for Ma Hongjun. Basically everyone has been beaten, and Han Ling has naturally been taught a lesson.

But Ma Hongjun couldn't please, there were still traces of Han Ling hitting him with a stone half a month ago on his forehead.

"Okay you brat, don't think you can get ahead by hitting me on the head with a sneak attack, I want you to look good today." Ma Hongjun was angry, he hated people calling him a beast the most.

He was originally a grass chicken martial soul, but he got a mutation, possessed evil fire, and needed to vent his fire all the time, but his appearance was no different from the grass chicken martial soul.

Although the essence is different, but Ma Hongjun is superficial, does not understand the inner essence, and has always been very taboo about appearance, so he is called a beast, which arouses his anger.

"If you want me to look good, you have a try."

Han Ling frowned, took out the dagger in his sleeve, aimed it at Ma Hongjun and got ready.

Thinking of his adult character, he was actually taught by a child, so he didn't count, so he hid a dagger on his body, which can intimidate Ma Hongjun while defending himself.

"Damn, are you crazy, you still have a knife on your body?"

Seeing this scene, Ma Hongjun's neck felt cold and he felt a little suffocated.

He realized that this little brat was simply a devil. He hit him a few times a while ago, but the other party picked up a rock from the ground and threw it at his face.

Today I wanted to teach him a lesson again, to let him know what a real soul master is, but in the end he was wearing a gleaming dagger...

Nima, are you really that cruel?
You are only six years old!
Ma Hongjun was afraid, and took a step back. No matter how powerful he is, he is afraid of desperadoes, especially if he is ruthless and has no scruples. He is really afraid that the other party will do something unpredictable.

"Brother Xiaohan doesn't want it."

"Xiao Han is so ruthless, there is a knife on his body."

"Ma Hongjun is shameless, forcing Xiao Han to come out with a knife."

The children around him taunted Ma Hongjun again, they were horrified that Han Ling took out the dagger.

After all, he is only six years old this year, if he has the courage to take out the dagger and aim it at Ma Hongjun, he must be terrified!

"Fatty Ma, are you afraid?"

Han Ling didn't let up: "If you want to teach me a lesson, you are mentally prepared to be injured. Do you dare?"

To be honest, Ma Hongjun really didn't dare, although he needs a woman to vent his anger and has evil fire in his body, it doesn't mean he is not afraid of death.

Especially a six-year-old child who can ruthlessly hit your face with a stone from the ground is even more terrifying.

"Okay, okay, you can. If you keep hiding a dagger on your body, I will avoid you when I see you."

After Ma Hongjun finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Seeing Ma Hongjun leaving, Han Ling's vigilant body also relaxed.

"Ma Hongjun is gone, Xiao Han has won."

"Xiao Han is powerful, he can drive Ma Hongjun away without his martial spirit."

Han Ling shook his head slightly, and said to these peers: "Some things should be ruthless, but you should be ruthless. Don't be restrained, let alone driven. When you grow up, you will understand how you feel now."

His practical mind has long since grown up, and he knows the pain of being taught a lesson by a child, but he is still young and does not have a martial spirit, otherwise Ma Hongjun would not dare to teach him a lesson.

Afterwards, Han Ling returned to the home of Village Chief Ma and saw Ma Shangfei resting on a lazy chair.

"Xiao Han, I have been notified that the master of Wuhundian will come to our village tomorrow, so you should be ready tomorrow."

Hearing this, Han Ling opened his eyes wide. The sudden news surprised him a bit. The Wuhun awakened, and this day finally came.

After all, he longed to awaken his martial soul a long time ago, hoping that he would be extremely talented, have the best martial soul, and strive to become the strongest in the mainland.

"Okay, Grandpa Ma, I will definitely be ready tomorrow."

Han Ling nodded happily, and went to the backyard to complete the daily training tasks.

He has a weak physique, and if he wants to strengthen his physique, he needs to exercise every day.

No secret tricks, no special effects, just plain pushups and squats, and leg strength training.

next day
Ma Shangfei took Han Ling to pick up the people from the Wuhun Palace first, and then went to the hut prepared for the Wuhun Palace.

Wuhundian sent a 20th-level great soul master named Tai Ruo, who looked in his 30s, not too well dressed, and was not as dismissive as the big figures in Wuhundian.

This year, there are not many children who have awakened their martial souls in Fenghuang Village, and there are only four children including Han Ling, so the process is very simple and the speed is very fast. A child's martial soul awakens.

The first child started, touched the crystal ball and released his martial spirit, it turned out to be a sickle...

Tai Ruo's face was cold and cold, this good start made him not in a good mood, "You can't become a soul master if you lose your martial soul."

Han Ling was third in line. He looked at the sickle and wondered why he couldn't become a soul master. Is it because the sickle is a farming tool?

The first child didn't check his soul power because Tai Ruo directly asked him to leave.

Whether or not the martial soul is useless can be directly judged, but the soul power needs to be tested. This child is also unlucky. If he has soul power but is not discovered, his life will be completely changed.

The second child awakened the martial soul, and the released martial soul was a hunting dog. Leaving aside whether it was a waste martial soul or not, the soul power found was three levels.

It is enough to prove that he can become a soul master, but he needs to work hard, because his level is too low and his talent is not outstanding.

But this child is very satisfied, with a smile on his face, maybe he knows that he can become a soul master and have a bright future.

However...

When Han Ling awakened his martial spirit, there were only three people in the hut.

"Touch your hand on the crystal ball and feel your martial spirit."

After saying that, Tai Ruo's soul power was poured into it, leading the birth of Han Ling's martial soul.

Slowly, Han Ling, who had his eyes closed, opened them, stretched out his right hand touching the crystal ball, and released his martial soul.

It is a ball of water floating in the palm of the hand, and the sound of rushing can be heard endlessly, giving people a very light feeling.

"Your martial soul is water?"

"It's called Lenghan Yushui, it should be water!" Han Ling looked at his martial soul fascinated.

(End of this chapter)