Douluo: I Am Feng Xiaotian

He took out six black stones from the soul guide and spread them into a hexagonal shape on the ground, and then took out a crystal ball in his hand.

"Wang Lin, you should come first, stand here, close your eyes and feel carefully." Wang Wu said, after all, Wang Lin is his child.

While talking, Wang Wu's eyes suddenly lit up, and in the eyes of everyone, he whispered: "Wuhun Shenfengdiao"

Streaks of faint cyan light were released from between his brows, and a huge kamikaze sculpture stood on Wang Wu's back.

The few children present didn't have a trace of surprise or fear, they were used to it long ago, some were just envious, especially Feng Xiaotian, who had been waiting for this moment for six years.

Wang Wu quickly shot out six faint cyan rays of light and poured them into the six black stones on the ground. In an instant, a layer of golden brilliance was released from the six stones, forming a faint golden mask, covering Wang Lin. shrouded inside.

Although adults are used to it, they will inevitably think of themselves when they see such a scene.

Several children, including Feng Xiaotian, were a little excited, and they didn't know what kind of martial spirit Wang Lin would awaken.

Golden dots floated out from the black stone one by one, and then drilled into Wang Lin's body.

Wang Wu looked at his son with a smile on his face: "Extend your right hand."

Wang Lin stretched out his hand subconsciously after hearing this, and all the light spots gathered in his palm, and a small kamikaze sculpture appeared in his palm.

Wang Wu was overjoyed, and said, "Good job, you have inherited my martial spirit, the Divine Wind Eagle."

Although the Divine Wind Eagle is not considered a high-level beast spirit, it is also an above-average spirit, which is not bad.

"Take back the martial soul, just use your mind." Wang Wu ordered.

Taking back the martial spirit in his hand, Wang Lin looked at the crystal ball in Wang Wu's hand again.

"Put your hands on it," Wang Wu said.

Wang Lin put his hand on it slowly, and saw the crystal ball shining brightly.

If Wang Wu was happy when he saw his son Wuhun just now, then now it is a pleasant surprise.

"The soul power is innately seven-level, yes, it is one level stronger than your father and I." Wang Wu said happily, his son's talent has surpassed him.

"Congratulations, Teacher Wang Wu."

"Wang Lin is so powerful."

Everyone praised it.

Next, it was Du Qingqing and Huang Yunxi's turn to step forward.

Du Qingqing: "The Gale Rabbit has an inborn seventh-level soul power."

Huang Yunxi: "Qingfengniao, the soul power is born at the eighth level."

The awakening of their three martial souls was very complete, and Wang Wu also withdrew his soul power. The two of them had innate soul power of the seventh level, and Huang Yunxi even reached the innate eighth level of soul power.

Martial souls have inherited the best of their parents, and their innate soul power has even surpassed it!Congratulations, there are joyful smiles on the faces of several families.

In the end, only Feng Xiaotian was left.

Qin Qiuyue would also like to express her congratulations to the teachers. The tone of the first three children has been raised, and they all have relatively good martial arts and advanced soul power.

The pressure was all on his son Feng Xiaotian.

Back then, her soul power was only at the sixth level of congenital, while Feng Qinghe was stronger at the eighth level of congenital, and she didn't know what kind of martial spirit and innate soul power her son could awaken.

Under the eyes of everyone, Feng Xiaotian walked into the hexagonal stone formation.

The awakening of his martial soul was personally carried out by his father, Fengqing Yuan.

"After a while, you all can worship brother to your heart's content." Feng Xiaotian thought that he was extremely confident in his talent.

Feng Qingyuan released his martial soul, Gale Demon Wolf, and poured his soul power into the black stone.

The golden light entered his body, Feng Xiaotian felt his whole body was very warm.

Stretching out his right hand, the golden light slowly began to gather together.

Feng Xiaotian's martial soul slowly formed.

It's just that Feng Qingyuan frowned when he saw Feng Xiaotian's gathered Wuhun, he and Qin Qiuyue came here in fear.

A spike-like thing appeared in Feng Xiaotian's hand, and it looked like a glove.

"What is this? Weapon Martial Soul?" Feng Qingyuan also saw it for the first time, and did not recognize it.

Feng Xiaotian opened his eyes and looked at his martial soul?

Just kidding, isn't this the fist blade of King Lanling used in the last game of King's Pesticide in the previous life? How did it fall on me?Where's my mutated martial soul Gale Two-Headed Wolf?

I am Feng Xiaotian and not the King of Lanling, I must have made a mistake.

Chapter 3 Fist Blade and Sirius Devourer

Feng Xiaotian would never have imagined that his martial soul had actually turned into the fist blade of King Lanling.

It looks exactly the same as in the game, but it looks very small now.

Suddenly, everyone in the hall fell silent.

Vice President Feng Qingyuan's martial soul is Gale Wind Demon Wolf, while Qin Qiuyue's martial soul is hummingbird, how could it become a weapon martial soul?

It is difficult to accept this fact, but the awakening ceremony must be completed.