Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

Xiao Wu was taken aback for a moment, and then snorted: "If you don't say it, don't say it, Xiaosan, let's go!"

Tang San was pulled out by Xiao Wu, he did not forget to turn his head and said: "Brother Dao Feng, let's go first."

Dao Feng waved his hand and said, "Just call me Dao Feng from now on!"

Tang San nodded, he didn't really mind Dao Feng calling him mistress.

After Dao Feng closed the door, a book appeared in his hand, this is the one he read just now, the title of the book is "The Awakening Principle of Martial Soul".

On the way out, he did know that there was a martial soul awakening ceremony, like Tang San's Blue Silver Grass, Dai Mubai's Evil-eyed White Tiger all came from this way, that rabbit spirit is not counted...

I heard that every child here will be awakened at the age of six.But it seems to be done with the help of a force called Wuhundian.

After reading the book "The Principle of Martial Soul Awakening", Dao Feng feels that there is no need to be so troublesome...

Maybe it's more ritualistic that way.

Dao Feng also really wants to feel this sense of ritual, but now he looks like, even his bone age is twelve years old. Once he enters the Wuhun Awakening Palace, he will probably attract attention immediately. I don’t know if it’s good or bad. , it is too dangerous in general.

So wake up yourself!

Daofeng firmly believes that those who are willing to do it will not starve to death.

Feeling Tang San's remaining soul power in his right hand, Dao Feng smiled, enough is enough.

The principle of Martial Soul Awakening is as simple as that - Soul Power Guidance!

After looking at the details of the soul power running route mentioned in the book again, Dao Feng put away the book.

Not to mention, he is really a little excited now, Wuhun, what a novelty, even involving the soul!

Dao Feng was a little curious about what his martial soul would be, at this moment he was looking forward to a lottery draw.

After adjusting his condition, Dao Feng went to the bathroom to wash up again.

He knew from the book that as long as there is no mistake in awakening, a normal person will only awaken like this once in a lifetime.

Of course, such a commemorative moment should have a sense of ritual. It would be nice to take a bath and change clothes. If conditions permit, Dao Feng would not mind adding incense.

everything's ready!

Dao Feng closed his eyes, and devoted himself to pulling the soul power to run in the body according to the relevant circuits.

Since the soul power is not obtained by self-cultivation, it is a bit troublesome to guide it.

But it was still completed very quickly, and the blade felt that there was something hidden deep in his body, and it wanted to come out.

There is also an extra force in the body, which is soul power.

It's amazing how I didn't know I had this thing inside me...

Dao Feng suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "Come out, my invincible artifact!"

Daofeng felt a little ashamed, but said it a little bit happily.

He looked at his own martial soul floating above his right hand.

This is a small sword, its shape is simple, without a single bit of fancy, the structure is purely for killing, it looks extremely sharp, the blade is shining with cold light, the body of the sword is white, surrounded by a holy halo, there is Kind of bright.

Dao Feng stared blankly at the sword, his first sword was exactly the same as it.

That sword accompanied him for many years, and finally turned into countless fragments in a battle.

The corner of Dao Feng's mouth slightly raised: "Old man, we meet again, let's call you by your old name, Blade."

Gently hold the edge of this small sword named Yan and laugh heartily, there is no better martial spirit!

Suddenly, the entire Rose Hotel shook!

Dao Feng's right hand immediately held the sword on guard.This is the one I bought at the weapon shop.

In the next instant, Blade switched the sword to his left hand.

Dao Feng thought in his heart: "Could someone be fighting?"

There was no further movement.

Dao Feng recalled the approximate source of the movement and said softly: "Not good."

Immediately raise the sword and come out.

Blade came to the third floor and went straight to the destination Rose Suite.

Then he stopped.

Tang San was finishing talking with a waiter.

The waiter was about to leave, but he saw a man standing across the aisle holding a sword, his face full of vigilance. Although he was a young man and handsome, he still frightened him.

"You, what are you doing!"

Tang San's hand that was about to close the door stopped, and hurriedly looked in the direction that the waiter was facing, only to see a graceful figure standing with a sword in his hand.

Brother Blade?When did you come?I didn't realize it at all?What are you doing with the sword?

Questions flashed through Tang San's mind again and again.

Dao Feng put away his sword and said, "Little San, are you okay here?"