Douluo's Infinite Master

Chapter 3 Spicy Chicken Martial Soul (Modified)

(One of the plug-ins, the blood-colored earrings, has a limited use, built-in storage space, and other uses, which will be discovered later. Finally. I want it. 嘤嘱嘤(ó﹏ò))

The six-year-old boy, with black hair and a scarlet earring on his left ear, stepped onto the awakening platform under the stars and moon.

"Xiao Mo, it's your turn. Come on, I'll help you wake up yourself." Bibi Dong stretched out her hand and walked over to Chen Mo. Although his expression was cold, Chen Mo could hear the deep love and a trace of majesty.

Chen Mo responded and stepped onto the platform.

"Close your eyes and feel the power in your body."

Chen Mo listened to the guidance, and he slowly closed his eyes.

In the past six years, although Chen Mo has always had level [-] soul power and those two soul rings, because his martial soul has not awakened, his soul power cannot be improved.

But he still insists on practicing every day, every day.

He seems to have come to the universe, surrounded by starry sky, surrounded by the sun and the moon around him.

They are always opposite each other, so peaceful and stable.

The speed of the sun and the moon is getting faster and faster. Chen Mo felt that they turned into two balls, one black and one white.

Finally turned into a soul ring.

Chen Mo was startled, he wanted to look carefully with his eyes wide open, but found that when he returned to the Hall of Awakening, there were people of the same age in the audience, and they also stared at Chen Mo with wide eyes curiously.

Chen Mo suddenly felt a strange force gushing out from his right wrist, he couldn't help being attracted to it, and was just about to take a good look at what was going on.

Suddenly a special six-pointed star array appeared under his feet, passing through his body from bottom to top.

He felt so funny, his body was washed inside and out, and he felt extremely comfortable.

And his eyes continuously overflowed with golden light, and his whole body was enveloped by a golden light.

Chen Mo gradually regained his eyesight. He glanced at his right hand. On his right hand, there is now a stream of light flowing outward and outward like silk threads.Condensed into a weapon.

The light on Chen Mo's body suddenly bloomed all around, causing everyone to close their eyes.

After a while, the light slowly dissipated, and he felt that there was something more in his hand.

He slowly raised his right hand, and a plain and simple sword appeared on his right hand. The blade was long and thin, but half of the blade was missing.

Ding, those two soul rings suddenly appeared on his body, and this time, those two soul rings were not so pure and white, but beautiful patterns appeared around them, showing each person's unique soul imprint.

There are two soul rings, a sun appears in the center of one, and a moon appears in the other. l
His two soul rings were as sharp as a blade, and his circle of patterns shone with a strange light.

The two soul rings revolved around Chen Mo, rose up, and then sank into his pupils, and the color of his pupils seemed to change.

There seemed to be some special patterns appearing around the pupils, and a golden light radiated from the center, but Chen Mo didn't know it himself.

Chen Mo slowly came to his senses, and looked at his left hand in a dazed manner, without any doubt, what was this special feeling? .

"Xiao Mo, what is your martial soul? A sword? What's its name?" Bibi Dong looked at Chen Mo expectantly. She was a little excited, feeling that he was more excited than Chen Mo himself.

Bibi Dong's voice brought Chen Mo back from his thoughts, he waved the sharp sword in his hand, and said in a little confusion, "I don't know either."

"Huh? How come? This is your martial soul, you are feeling it." Bibi Dong patiently guided Chen Mo to guide him, with some anticipation.

Chen Mo lowered his head slightly and pondered for a moment, then said, "He seems like a sword."

"What about the name?" Bibi Dong looked forward to it.

"Well, the name is sword. A sword." Chen Mo was also a little confused. He didn't know why he felt that he was not familiar with his martial soul at all, and it was like an old friend he hadn't seen for decades. familiar.

The scene seemed to be much quieter in an instant.

Bibi Dong was a little curious, "Sword?"

"Well, a sword. He is just a sword. There is no name. In other words, the name is the sword." Chen Mo waved the sword, and then said calmly.

"Well, what characteristics does it have, or what attributes does it have?" asked the elder who was watching the ceremony.

"Characteristics? No, it seems to be slightly sharper than other swords. It has no attributes to do things, and has no attributes. It should be just an ordinary sword." Chen Mo was also a little disappointed.

Ordinary sword.

Only.

As if time had stopped for a moment, the entire Awakening Hall fell silent.

"What, that's a rubbish martial soul." Finally, someone couldn't help muttering.

"That's right, it's not as good as my heavy iron knife."

"Ha, what kind of genius, born with double rings, is just like that, after all, so is Martial Soul."

"Abandoned martial soul?"

"Hahaha.."

"Hey, you don't want to die."

"Silence."

Bibi Dong's complexion became more and more serious, and the discussion in the audience stopped abruptly as if someone was strangling her neck.

Chen Mo's expression remained the same, his face was calm, quite conscious that it's none of my business to let you do what you want.

He calmly felt the disdainful gazes from the audience, as well as the meaningful gazes of the elders watching the ceremony. Although they didn't say anything, those expressions already explained everything.

Bibi Dong's face darkened in an instant, she waved her hand, and left with a long tail, her voice became obviously colder, and she said with a little chill, "Chen Mo, come with me."

With a blank expression on his face, Chen Mo answered, followed Bibi Dong quietly, and left.

The children in the audience, the crowd, gave way one after another, and saluted neatly, "Farewell to His Majesty the Pope."

Although they looked down on Chen Mo, the useless martial soul, they could only murmur in their hearts, not daring to show any strangeness in front of them. After all, what a waste he is, he is also the son of the pope, the holy son.

Just after they left, the discussion in the hall sounded again, and the discussion became even louder. Some people even laughed and scorned directly. However, the three elders on the stage did not express anything, but seemed to be gloating.

Wuhun Temple, in the inner courtyard, there is a small pond in the courtyard, the water in the pond is clear and bright, but there is no fish in the water, only a few lotus flowers, really blooming there.

This is Chen Mo's idea, and Bibi Dong is also very generous to satisfy his idea, Chen Mo likes some simple and natural things or things.

He quietly looked at his reflection in the water, and couldn't help sighing.

How can you be so handsome, he examines himself three times a day, handsome, handsome, handsome.Sure enough, I am still handsome.Chen Mo thought narcissistically.

some. . . . .

But this time Chen Mo didn't think about that.

Chen Mo stretched out his hand and gently stroked the blade of his Wuhun Sword, just like touching his lover, gently.He was not disappointed, he knew that this sword was not that simple, his martial spirit was not that simple, he was also a time traveler, if he didn't have a golden finger, how could he be among the time traveler crowd.

He also has a special attribute, that is, it can be strengthened.

Anyone who has played online games knows that weapons can be forged and strengthened, and his martial soul and sword can theoretically be strengthened infinitely.As long as conditions permit, it can even open up the world!
There may be some people on Douluo Continent who would dismiss him, but that's only because they haven't experienced the power of krypton gold players. He, who has been experienced by a certain game for many years, is extremely confident in his heart.

But, how to strengthen it? Forget it, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge, Chen Mo thought.

"Xiao Mo, don't be sad." The girl was dressed in holy white with a smile on her face. She sat beside Chen Mo, rubbed his little head with her hand, and comforted him softly.

"Xue'er, I'm not sad." Chen Mo stretched out his hand to pat off the little hand that was rubbing his head, and replied helplessly.

"Well, I said I wasn't sad, and you showed me your face." Qian Renxue forcefully found a reason, and rubbed his head again, "Also, I've said it many times to call my sister. .”

Chen Mo was six years old, he didn't know how old Qian Renxue was, he only knew that she was a head taller than him, Qian Renxue liked to rub his little head since he was very young.

Chen Mo is also very competitive. According to him, he is handsome, but according to Qian Renxue, he is cute.

She is a very cute little lady.

That's why Qian Renxue likes to rub his head and pinch his face from time to time.

Of course, this made Chen Mo feel very uncomfortable.

Women's feet, men's heads, this is taboo. (There is another saying, a woman's waist, but who cares, I'm the best.)
Chen Mo said he did not.No machismo.Absolutely not.

Qian Renxue wanted to say something else, but Bibi Dong in the room interrupted her, and said to Qian Renxue by the way, "Xue'er, you still have tasks, go prepare. I will let Jin Crocodile Douluo will send you off. Let your younger brother come in, I have something to talk to him about." Although the tone was still a little cold, the deep love couldn't be frozen.

In the original book, their mother and daughter get along in dire straits, which can be described as tit-for-tat, but in the end, Bibi Dong will sacrifice herself for Qian Renxue, which shows that she still loves Qian Renxue very much.

Chen Mo, who knows everything, has planned emotional dramas many times, hoping that their mother and daughter will reconcile.

Although it has been planned many times and staged countless family dramas, it is a pity that they all ended in failure.

However, Chen Mo never got tired of it and fought and failed repeatedly. In the end, he was helpless, and the mother and daughter finally stood on the united front and cheated Chen Mo together.

This made Chen Mo shut himself up for a long time, I sincerely help you, but you, alas, don't talk, most of it will be tears.

However, I feel that the relationship between them seems to have suddenly become close because of that time, because they have all learned how to bully their younger brother (son).

This made him depressed for a long, long time.

"Okay, Mom, then I'll go get ready." After finishing speaking, she said goodbye to Chen Mo, "Xiao Mo, my sister has something to leave home, and I may not be able to play with you for a while, so you can't mess around. .Be good."

The corner of Chen Mo's mouth twitched a few times, playing?Except for the first time, you didn't "bully" me the other time.Alas, the past is unbearable, and the future is also very confusing.

"I heard that your Wuhun is a sword." Qian Renxue said, she took out something from behind her, Chen Mo saw it turned out to be a scabbard, the scabbard is very simple, but beautiful, very Strange, but very familiar.

"Here, Xueer, this, isn't this the scabbard of your sword? Why don't you give it to me? Then what about your sword?" Chen Mo was a little moved. All to him.

Maybe this is family.

"Oh, it's okay. I can already store the holy sword in the sea of ​​consciousness at will. Your sea of ​​consciousness has not been opened yet, and you are still very unfamiliar with using martial arts, and I think it is more suitable for you. Accept it. I'm leaving, don't think about it." Me." She handed the pure white scabbard to Chen Mo, turned around and left, and finally gave a little coquettish look.

Chen Mo didn't speak, he slowly put his martial soul, sword, into the white, holy, scabbard.

Click, among other things, the size is still very good, as if they should be.

In the room, Bibi Dong, who had witnessed everything, couldn't help sighing.

Chen Mo will carry the sword behind his back, and use his soul power to make it stick to his body so that it won't fall off.

By the way, you can also exercise the control of your soul power.

Of course, it won't really be lost, because this is Chen Mo's martial soul, even if Chen Mo loses it, he will still return to him, the kind of shameless.

Chen Mo got up, patted the dust off his body, stared intently at the reflection in the water for a while, and thought, how could he be so handsome? To describe him in one word, handsome, two words, very handsome.

Three words, very handsome.

It is simply Shuid, Buya Buyod himself alive.

Especially the way he carried his sword on his back, very much like a swordsman in ancient times, although he was a bit small.But it didn't stop him from sighing.

Every man has a dream of being a knight in his heart, to travel the world with his sword, travel all over the world, and roam the rivers and lakes.This moment satisfied Chen Mo's fantasy in his previous life.

　The main character.Gold finger plus one.And then more.Hey hey. . . .

　　In the next ay east, referred to as husband (old east)

　　Here I brazenly hold the thighs of the readers.

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(End of this chapter)