Douluo: This soul master is too involuntarily involved

Bamboo forest.

The bamboo leaves rattled and kept swaying. Yikes

!

The boy's body was like a wandering dragon, and the firewood knife in his hand was like a pitch-black lightning.

Thunderbolt Thunderbolt.

The road was crisp, and I saw that the bamboo suddenly burst and fell down.

Under the dappled shadow of the tree, Su Ming danced the firewood knife in his hand.

Swords.

Sometimes he chopped, sometimes he pouted.

Sometimes sweeping in the air, sometimes flipping and slashing.

The gestures are indescribable.

Oh, Su Ming's figure suddenly churned.

Bang, the firewood knife in his hand hit the ground hard. Golden

Crow Dao Method, Golden Guangyao Kyushu.

Bang!

The ground was like a dragon churning, and not far away, a green bamboo exploded.

【Drip! Congratulations to the host for practicing the Golden Crow Knife Method, the proficiency is increased by +1, and the Golden Crow Knife Method breaks through to Xiaocheng. 】

【Drip! Congratulations to the host Golden Crow Dao Method Xiaocheng and rewarding a wisp of golden power. 】

Poof.

At the end of the strong crossbow, Su Ming instantly fell to his knees on the ground, his face was as white as paper, and he was as unsupported as if he had recovered from a serious illness. The Golden Crow Sword Method

is very difficult, a total of 73 moves, and every time he practices the Golden Crow Sword Method, the soul power in his body will be exhausted.

After a whole month, he was able to cultivate to Xiaocheng.

Adjusting his knees cross-knee and his physical condition improved, Su Ming checked the reward of the system. [The power of gold, from the rich gold element, a

hundred wisps of gold power fused into a wisp of extreme gold power, which can be integrated into the host martial soul. ] 】 The

power of extreme gold?

Su Ming's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart was pleasantly surprised.

This thing is the exclusive ranking of terrorist attack power.

"System, fuse the power of gold into my martial soul."

Swish!

A wisp of golden illusory dragon burrowed into the pitch-black wood knife.

The golden dragon seemed harmless, but Su Ming's pores were trembling, as if there were countless blades cutting.

Until it didn't enter the martial soul, Su Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, he also felt that the wood knife was much heavier, and the blade faintly carried a hint of golden light, which seemed to become sharper.

[Host: Su Ming. 】

[Soul power: level 10.] 【

Martial Soul: Wood Knife (Quality Yellow: 26/500). 】

[Possession items: Tuna Technique, Golden Crow Knife Technique, Light Skill.]

"This..."

Martial Soul, upgrade!

Su Ming's pupils shrank suddenly, but he should have felt extremely happy, and he seemed to think of something, and suddenly fell silent again.

The figures on the ground are oblique, and the sky is mottled.

The sun is about to set.

......

Early morning.

Breakfast was extremely hearty.

Su Ming lowered his head and pulled silently.

Inside, the atmosphere looks a little strange.

"Ming'er, don't you really need your grandfather to send you to Notting City?"

The kind words sounded in his ears, and Su Ming looked up at Grandpa Brin.

His eyes were sincere, and his eyes showed a thick reluctance, but this reluctance was filled with relief.

Warmth flowed in his heart, thinking about it for a while, Su Ming finally shook his head.

"Grandpa, I'll take care of these things myself."

"When the school is over, I will come back to see you."

Well, Brin Qiang answered with a smile, and suddenly fell silent again.

He stared at Su Ming closely, his deep eyes as if he wanted to engrave his figure in his eyes.

For breakfast, the two of them did not taste good.

With his crutches, Brin took out Su Ming's sorted luggage.

Looking at such a little thing, Brin sighed helplessly, and couldn't wait to bring all the pots and pans at home to Su Ming.

I'm afraid that he won't be enough, and I'm afraid that he's not used to it.

Quietly reaching out and digging into his pocket, Brin was about to move, but was pinched by a tender and powerful hand.

"Grandpa, I can support myself."

"I should go."

Carrying the burden on his back, Su Ming showed a warm smile on his face and stepped forward and hugged him.

If it weren't for Grandpa Brin's adoption of himself, I'm afraid he would have been eaten by wolves.

During these years in Oiwamura, he really had a good time.

Held by Su Ming, Brin's repressed emotions instantly exploded, and tears could not be controlled from flowing.

"Child, pay more attention on the road."

"What you want to eat, don't save money, grandpa saved some money for you."

"Also, remember to wear more clothes in winter..." His

lips pursed, and Brin rubbed his sore eyes, wiping away the tears of indisputability.

His palm kept rubbing Su Ming's head, licking his affection.

Comfort Grandpa Brin for a while.

Under his eager gaze, Su Ming embarked on a learning journey to Notting City.

In the mind.

There seemed to be a silhouette under the willow tree at the entrance of the village, looking closely into the distance.

"Grandpa, I will become the most powerful soul master on the continent in the future."

A gentle halo sprinkled on his face, Su Ming's eyes shone, turned his head to look in the direction of the village, and clenched his iron fist tightly.

......

The red sun rises.

The small figure carrying his bag walked like a fly, speeding along the potholed road, and the surrounding scenery quickly receded.

Compared to a month ago.

Su Ming's physical fitness has improved several times.

Even though he was carrying his bag, Su Ming's expression was still relaxed when he ran.

The originally fleshy face is faintly angular at this moment, and the temperament has become more calm and tough.

【Drip! Congratulations to the host for running more than 10,000 meters without interruption and pure physical strength, more than 98% of his peers in Notting City, is it settled?

"No settlement."

More than an hour later.

【Drip! Congratulations to the host for running more than 20,000 meters of non-stop pure physical strength, more than 99.999~% of peers in Notting City, is it settled?

"No settlement."

Su Ming gritted his teeth and let sweat come out of his forehead wildly, and the whole person felt soaked in sticky sweat.

He knows that the system does not alert more than 100% of the reasons.

Because of his peers, he has not yet surpassed.

Tang San.

Su Ming didn't expect the other party's physical strength to be so terrifying.

Finally.

When Su Ming was about to arrive in Notting City.

The sound of the system finally sounded.

【Drip! Congratulations to the host for running 30,000 meters with uninterrupted pure physical strength, exceeding 100% of Notting City's peers, is it settled?

"Settlement."

Su Ming let out a heavy breath, sat down on the ground with a boom, and faint white smoke came out of his head.

The whole body was so tired that Su Ming was paralyzed like mud.

Purring took a gulp of water, and he enjoyed breathing against the soft quilt, and the most wonderful thing was this.

Although he has been able to run more than 30,000 meters.

Can carry 10 pounds of quilts and clothes...

[Effort evaluation: The host's running ability exceeds that of all its peers in Notting City, and it is a weight-bearing run with a very high degree of effort. ] 】

【Effort Level Score: Six stars.】 】

【Drip! Congratulations to the host for getting a pair of multifunctional boots. Su

Ming wiped a handful of sweat from his forehead, and then scratched a grass to make its transpiration more significant.

As for the ratings and rewards given by the system, Su Ming was not much surprised.

Because this time the target is only peers in Notting City.

Su Ming did not take his strength to benchmark against the Three Sects and the Martial Soul Hall.

Because there are definitely people of the same age who become soul masters at the age of six, and their physical fitness is not comparable to themselves.

Although he knew that the reward was not rich, but with a six-star rating, the reward was better than before, and Su Ming was already very satisfied.

"Multifunctional shoes, it will be more convenient to exercise speed in the future." With a quick glance at the

inventory, Su Ming lay on the grass with the "big" character, greedily breathing the fresh air with the smell of herbs.

As for the burden, it has been unloaded and thrown aside.

"You are the innate soul power of Oiwa Village."

The childish and sophisticated voice sounded in his ears, and Su Ming opened his eyes unpleasantly.

I saw a head upside down, chin up, head down, and blue sky and white clouds behind it.

Twisting his shoulders and kicking his legs, Su Ming turned around.

As the vision opened, a gray cloth dress, about six or seven years old, was standing in front of him.

Tang San?

Ah~ Su Ming stretched his waist, pretending to be confused and asked:

"You know me?"

"I've seen you in the mountains." The corners of Tang San's mouth smiled, and his eyes showed admiration.

"Mistress, is this your friend?" The old slightly hoarse voice sounded.

Su Ming turned his head and looked surprised.

Old Jack, the Creation God of the Douluo Continent.

Scolded "Tang Hao" the most useless top boss.

It's terrifying~

While Su Ming looked at him, Old Jack's pestle eyes were also looking at him.

He naturally knew that Oiwa Village had produced a genius with innate soul power.

Tang San shook his head, "It's not a friend, but I've met a few times and know that he is from the Great Rock Village."

Old Jack nodded, and seeing that Su Ming was carrying the package alone, his brows couldn't help but frown.

"Child, you also went to the academy, why didn't your village chief send you over?"

Sure enough, I, the village chief, are more conscientious, and Old Jack is a little dark in his heart.

No one to bring, I'm proud.

Standing up, Su Ming opened his mouth to give a big kiss.

"It's such a big person, why do you want them to send it."

"My grandfather wanted to send it, but I was afraid that he would have an accident when he was older, so I didn't let him come."

"Besides, I have a long mouth, how can I not find the location of the academy."

Hearing this, Old Jack was a little surprised, touching his beard and nodding in satisfaction.

"You're not old, but you're very sensible." Listening to the

conversation between the two, Tang San touched his nose, looking a little embarrassed, because he wanted someone to bring him.

"What is young and sensible, purely forced by life."

"Let's go sign up first, I'll take a break here."

Su Ming then lay down, exhausted Lao Tzu.

Old Jack smiled cheekily and pulled Tang San to leave.

But Tang San seemed to have taken root on the soles of his feet, and he didn't move.

"Mistress, you."

Glancing at Su Ming, Tang San's face was stunned, and he said resolutely:

"Grandpa Village Chief, it's almost time to Notting City, let me sign up myself."

"Uh..."

Old Jack was stunned, and then looked at Su Ming.

The old man naturally knew that Tang San was going strong, and couldn't bear to ask,

"Are you sure you have no problem with the past?"

"Or I'll take you there?"

"No, I can do it by myself." Staring

straight at Su Ming, Tang San immediately shook his head.

Sighing, Old Jack no longer insisted, and after explaining some things to Tang San, he turned around and returned to the same way.

Listening to Old Jack's lonely footsteps, Su Ming gave Tang San a mentally retarded look, feeling that there was something wrong with this guy's brain.

The old people will send you here, so that you can invite others into the city, even if it is to drink saliva.

It's okay if a child doesn't understand things, but the soul in your body is an adult.

Noticing Su Ming's eyes, Tang San frowned slightly, feeling that the other party seemed to be familiar with him.

"Twenty-four bridges bright moonlit night."

The corner of Tang San's mouth moved, and he suddenly spit out an irrelevant sentence.

His eyes were fixed on Su Ming's eyes, as if he wanted to see something.

I saw Su Ming raise his head in shock and ask in amazement:

"How do you know that my nickname is Ming Ye?"

"My name is Su Ming, brother, you are very good."

Tang San, "...".

With a twitch at the corner of his mouth, Tang San put his arm down, and a heart also landed.

Without entanglement with Tang San, Su Ming got up and went to Notting City.

With a waste mouth, Su Ming finally came to Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy. The

fence iron gate hanging the sign of the Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy was closed, only a small door was opened, and the thin porter yawned and leaned against the pillar to grind the foreigner.

Through the iron fence wall, Su Ming could see that it looked like a manor, magnificent and luxurious, and even built a pool.

"Hello, I'm here to enroll in the Soul Master Academy."

Coming to the gatehouse, Su Ming took out the certificate opened by the Martial Soul Hall.

It recorded his martial soul and innate soul power, as well as the information responsible for awakening Su Yuntao, which could be used for verification.

"Innate full of soul power?"

The porter raised his head in amazement and glanced at Su Ming, his eyes couldn't help but envy.

As long as he obtains the soul ring, this little guy will be a soul master in the future. The

concierge glanced at the martial soul again, and then respectfully handed it over, saying,

"The voucher is no problem, you go in, remember to report first."

Su Ming nodded and walked into the school.

But his steps were slow.

Oops, the package is too heavy, and some can't carry it.

Su Ming had to stop and sort out.

At this time, the stunned voice of the porter sounded again.

"Another innate full of soul power?"

The next second, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Martial soul, blue, blue silver grass?"

"Laugh at me, is a garbage martial soul like Blue Silver Grass also considered a martial soul?"

"You..."

His face was as gloomy as water, and Tang San clenched his fists tightly, his eyes faintly filled with anger.

Tang Men does not take the initiative to provoke right and wrong.

But it also does not dissuade the enemy to seek death.