Douluo: This soul master is too involuntarily involved

Fasno Province.

Notting City.

The rising sunset seems to have a pair of skillful hands weaving brocade, mixing brilliant colors, like a dream.

Oiwa Village, backed by the Oiwa Mountains, has been farming for generations.

It was dusk, and the smoke rose from every house, which was beautiful like a painting.

"Ming Wazi, did you help Uncle Brin go to the mountain to collect firewood again?"

"Hmm."

"Hehe, your fine skin and tender flesh, the blind bear on the mountain likes it the most."

"Uncle Dashan, there are no blind bears on the mountain."

Stepping on, the boy turned around and smiled, without the slightest fear in his clear eyes.

The boy had very white skin and ordinary small broken hair on his head.

The big eyes and round little face are childish, but the eyebrows show a calmness that should not be at this age.

On his back was a bamboo basket containing small dry twigs and pine needles that could be used to start a fire.

The boy was only six years old, and the height of the bamboo basket was almost the same as his.

When walking, the rickety body looks funny, which makes the villagers laugh non-stop.

Carrying the fruits of his labor, Su Ming swung left and right back home.

Three chalets, the grounds are cleaned and free of fallen leaves and weeds.

There is also a stone mill in front of the door, and a black donkey next to it is eating trough food. "Grandpa

, I'm back."

Placing the back basket next to the firewood, Su Ming shouted towards the kitchen, the curtain was lifted, and grandpa poked his head out of the kitchen.

He was dressed in gray plain clothes, his figure was thin, he was leaning over, and his wrinkled face was not ugly, but kind and soft.

"Go wash first, I'll have your favorite eggs later."

"Oh."

With a hearty smile, Su Ming obediently came to the stream in front of his house. The water

was clear and transparent, and two small hands bowled water and applied it to their little faces.

The stream water was cool and cool, Su Ming rubbed his face, wiped his clothes again, and the daily washing of his face had been completed.

When Su Ming returned, the fragrant rice had already been served in a wooden basin.

Two side dishes, two scrambled eggs.

Plus a few sweet potatoes.

This was Su Ming's dinner.

But that's it, it's already better than half of the people in Oiwa Village.

Grandpa Brin is a smith in the village, hardworking and capable, relying on this craft to basically eat and drink.

"Okay, you're getting older, keep it for yourself."

"I have one more here."

Shoved the egg into his grandfather's bowl, and in the latter's comforting eyes, Su Mo came to the door with the bowl.

He likes to sit on the steps of his house and watch the sunset.

Perhaps only the sun and moon are the most similar to the previous ones.

Clear eyes flashed with afterglow, Su Ming looked at the sun, and a trace of reminiscence gradually appeared on his small face.

He is not from the Douluo World, but from the earth, and accidentally crossed here. Fortunately, he

was picked up by his grandfather, and with no children and no daughters, he spoiled him as a grandson and took care of everything.

Su Ming also admires Brin, the tough and kind grandfather.

"Ming'er, I heard the village chief say that a soul master will come to our village in a while."

"Grandpa wants to ask you, do you want to go to school?"

With some magnetic words, heavy and powerful, Brin walked out.

Looking at Su Ming's back, his deep eyes were both reluctant and full of expectation.

He didn't want his grandson to stay with him in this little ravine.

In his opinion, the wonderful world outside is the best.

Hearing this, Su Ming was stunned.

The so-called Soul Master, he naturally knows who the other party is.

Becoming a soul master is not so simple.

"Grandpa, you want me to become a soul master, don't you?"

Seeing his grandson's face so calm, Brin couldn't help but wrinkle his white eyebrows.

He came to Su Ming's side without hurry, sat down with him, and explained in a serious voice:

"Child, the soul master is an extremely noble existence, and it is everyone's dream dream."

"As long as you become a soul master, you can change your destiny, you look at our village..."

"..."

Brin said a bunch of words, and every time he mentioned the word soul master, his eyes were hot every time.

In order to make Su Ming interested, even Su Ming did not leave behind in marrying a wife and having children in the future.

Especially the four words "marry a few more", Su Ming almost spewed out a mouthful of rice.

Wiping his mouth, Su Ming said with a bitter face:

"Grandpa, becoming a soul master is not such a simple matter."

"Aren't you surprised that there are so many people in several villages around us, and we haven't seen many soul masters?"

"Is there anything else in this that can't be done?"

Brin looked at Su Ming in amazement, because there were indeed very few soul masters in the nearby villages.

Su Ming nodded: "Based on the observation of the past two years, I think that the potential of soul masters is innately destined, and it is easier for the descendants of soul masters to become soul masters.

"And ordinary people who want to become soul masters are basically difficult to ascend to the sky."

Rumble!

Brin's face changed drastically in an instant, and his bright eyes darkened a lot.

"This... And such a statement?

Brin looked stunned and incredulous.

The soul master's good life is all heard by him, and naturally he does not know that the martial soul comes from the bloodline.

But watching Su Ming nodding, his heart sank to the bottom.

He knew that he was more mature than his peers and could not lie to himself.

"Mud-legged, really born a section shorter than others."

Drop a sentence as if self-deprecating.

Brin dragged his body back to the wooden house, his back lonely and lonely.

Seeing this, Su Ming also sighed weakly.

As a traverser, he didn't want to become a soul master.

But the original book told him that it was too difficult to become a soul master, even more difficult than crossing the "one-wood bridge" in the college entrance examination.

For example, Tang San has Xuantian Gong, breaking through to the soul master at the age of 6, with a soul power of level 13, and only level 29 after 6 years.

In this way, he has improved by 16 levels in 6 years, and 2~3 levels of soul power in one year.

As for Hu Liena's golden generation, 20 years old and 50 levels, according to the innate full soul power, 14 years and 40 levels, which is also a level 3 year.

And this is the result of the cultivation of the Martial Soul Hall of the Soul Master Holy Land!

Su Ming is a thorough person, knowing his own ordinary bloodline, his innate soul power definitely does not exceed level 3.

For 6 years, only relying on his own cultivation, the possibility of soul power level 10 is very small, even if the soul power reaches level 10, there is no money to invite someone to kill the soul beast.

Acquired efforts under innate advantages are just a joke.

Step up your game? There are more than

200 million people in the Douluo Continent, and there are only more than 100,000 soul masters.

Don't the remaining 200 million people work hard?

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Strive for the system binding to succeed.】 】

【Congratulations to the host for getting a starter pack.】 【

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Boom!

Su Ming was instantly stunned.

Strong surprises flooded his mind, and a hearty smile appeared on his face.

"Perhaps, Oiwamura is really going to produce a powerful soul master." Looking

back at the wooden house, Su Ming's face flashed with excitement, and he clenched his fists tightly.

[Host: Su Ming. 】

[Soul power: level 2. [

Power: 2. [

Defense: 2. [

Mental power: 12. 【

Martial Soul: Wood Knife (Quality White: 35/100). 】

【Possession item: Starter Pack.】 】

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