Douluo Dalu: I can steal other people's martial arts spirits

This is Douluo Continent, right! It is the particularly awesome Douluo Continent, the destination of millions of travelers.

"Our village is called Daoxiang Village. The name comes from such a story circulating in the village!

As early as hundreds of years ago, there were two people in our village, one named Shi Ritian and the other named Shui Ling'er. Then, these two people reached the age of awakening martial arts.

Under the spotlight, they awakened the hoe and the sickle respectively, so... they happily farmed and cut straw together, and stayed together for the rest of their lives, growing old together..."

"Wow, what a beautiful story!"

"Yes! What a fool..."

Feeling very irritated in her heart, Ling Mo rolled her eyes while listening to the village chief talking non-stop.

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What a ridiculous story, why do they listen so enthusiastically?

Today is the time for Daoxiang Village to awaken its martial arts spirit. All the six-year-old children in the village are here. They can only hear the village chief’s non-stop chattering, but they don’t see the legendary soul master appear on the stage.

I heard from the village chief that the soul master is still in the Holy Soul Village next door and will be here soon.

"The flowing water Douluo, the iron-clad Su Yuntao, alas... they all say that people who travel through time have golden fingers, but I have been here for six years and I haven't seen a single bird...

Tang San next door can already challenge a brain axe, and I can't even kill a chicken. "

Ling Mo expressed that he was very irritated. He was also a time traveler, but he was lost on the assembly line from the beginning. He saw Tang San from the next village practicing on the top of the mountain every day. He took a few secret glances but could not understand anything.

It’s really embarrassing for time-travelers. Don’t they say that time-travelers are 100% self-taught and can learn a general idea at a glance? Can you be awesome without the guidance of a famous teacher? Why didn't he?

Returning to reality, today is the day for Ling Mo to awaken his martial spirit. There is no other meaning. What if he awakens a sickle or a hoe? Just go and die.

Anyway, I have died once, and living in this world is just a fill-in, which is boring.

Do you really think that anyone can be the same as Tang San? A bluesilver grass can defy the heavens? Just think about it, it’s not that simple.

"Xiao Mo, why are you so quiet today? Aren't you usually the most talkative?"

The village chief, Ultraman, finished his talk. The children nearby listened to him making up stories attentively. Ling Mo was the only one standing there in a daze.

"Yes! Brother Mo, tell us the story of Guo Jing's battle with Qiao Feng, and the story of Wei Xiaobao and the seven dwarfs..."

"Yes, yes! My favorite is the story about Yang Guo and Pinocchio fighting the little deaf girl..."

"What are you talking about? Where did so many stories come from? Where can I stay cool and stay..."

Ling Mo refused impatiently. Those stories were all made up by him, and there was basically no serious story.

Ling Mo was so upset that he didn't bother to pay attention to these little brats.

As a great time traveler, Ling Mo has rich life experience, how could he play with these little brats.

"Speaking of which! That day, Qiao Feng carried a stereo to the top of Mount Huashan alone. He fought against the five great powers on his own and defeated all the heroes. It was a shocking sight..."

No, it's still early anyway, let's play with them first. As Ling Mo started to talk about the messy world, all the children looked at her with admiration.

Just when Ling Mo was talking enthusiastically, a figure came flying from a distance, quickly stepped on a peach tree in front of the wooden house, and landed on the high platform.

"Wow, Brother Tao is here! He looks quite handsome at first glance. He is indeed the man with the highest appearance rate in Douluo..."

Amidst the endless calls, our great battle soul master Su Yuntao finally appeared, and came to the high platform with a very coquettish posture.

"Great Master Soul Master, you are finally here..."

Su Yuntao's appearance shocked everyone. His speed was so fast that many people did not react.

Is this the power of a soul master? It's really awesome...

"Okay! Let's get started, I'm still rushing to the next village..."

Su Yuntao said impatiently, it seemed that there was nothing gained in the village ahead, so he felt very irritable.

Although Tang San, who was born with full soul power, appeared next door, it was a pity that he was a useless martial soul, Lan Yincao. Su Yuntao was very disappointed with this.

"I hope this village will gain something..."

While murmuring, Su Yuntao waved and led all the children present into the cabin.

"Let me introduce myself first. My name is Su Yuntao, a level 26 great soul master. I am your leader.

Now, I will awaken your martial souls one by one. Remember, no matter what happens, don't be afraid. "

"We are professionally trained, and generally we are not afraid. Don't worry..."

While talking, Su Yuntao opened his package on the table nearby and took out two things from it, six round black stones and a shining blue crystal ball.

"Has this started? I'm so nervous. What should I do? If I really wake up with a sickle and a hoe, do I really want to die?"

Brother Tao is also a ruthless person. He is too lazy to chat with you and starts working directly.

No... the first child has already been tested. Unfortunately, he succeeded in following Shi Ritian's footsteps and can really cut straw.

In Douluo, there are too few people with soul power in a village like this! The truly talented ones are all in those big families and sects.

So, Su Yuntao didn't hold out much hope. He simply checked the soul power and found another useless person without soul power.

"Okay! Next one..."

Disappointed, disappointed, extremely disappointed!

"I said that in your village, there are only sickles and hoes. Can you come with something different?"

Brother Tao had a headache. It was indeed Daoxiang Village. There were only sickles and hoes. It really lived up to the name.

"Oh, there really is a different one! It's a pity that it's still a useless martial soul..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a different one came. It's a pity that it's a blue silver grass, and it's a blue silver grass without soul power.

Su Yuntao was desperate. None of the more than ten children had soul power. The most outrageous thing was that their martial souls were still very unified, either hoes or sickles.

Lingmo was the last one in line. After watching the fools in front of him awaken one by one, he was also a little panicked.

After all, they were from the same village. They were all hoes and sickles. Wouldn't he also be a hoe and sickle?

Lingmo had learned about the inheritance of martial souls. Basically, they were passed down from parents, but he seemed to have no parents! I have never seen it since I was born.

So he couldn't guess what kind of martial spirit he was!

"It's my turn, it's my turn, it must not be a hoe or sickle..."

Lingmo walked forward with his mind broken. He was the last one to awaken in Daoxiang Village. At this time, Su Yuntao's patience had run out and he was very impatient.

In line with the highest professional ethics, he still said calmly: "Stand on it..."

Lingmo walked to the middle of the six black stones without thinking. As Su Yuntao injected six soul powers, the light golden light lit up again.

"Wow, the golden legend!"

Warmth, this is Lingmo's first feeling, the whole person seems to be wrapped in a warm world, indescribably comfortable.

No wonder those children before were emotionally stable when they were wrapped in this golden light.

"Huh... this light? Is it Tiga?"

I saw a colorful divine light slowly flowing from Lingmo's body, and a trace of golden light appeared on the surface. I closed my eyes and felt it carefully, and found that my body was excited.

It was as if a force was slowly absorbing the body, and the right hand slowly spread out, bare and empty.

"What? Empty?"

Lingmo was confused now. There was nothing on the palm of his hand, not even a shadow of a martial spirit. What was this?

He had a sickle anyway, so he was even more thorough, not even giving you a chance to cut straw.

Right hand, empty!

Left hand, empty too!

Damn, do you want to play with people like this?

Lingmo collapsed, and Su Yuntao was even more confused! I have been in the industry for more than ten years, and I have never seen such a phenomenon. This touched my blind spot of knowledge!

"Empty? What's going on? Is there a problem?"

Su Yuntao was stunned. This light was obviously extraordinary, but... Su Yuntao couldn't even see the shadow of Lingmo's martial spirit.

Could this thing be hidden? Impossible, Su Yuntao said he had never seen such a phenomenon.

"No martial spirit? Wait, this child's eyes?"

Su Yuntao suddenly discovered that Lingmo's eyes were surprisingly double pupils.

Originally, Su Yuntao thought that this amazing double pupil was his martial soul! But after further research, he found that it did not have the characteristics of a martial soul.

He had never heard of anyone using eyes as a martial soul.

There was no explanation, so it could only be attributed to Lingmo not having a martial soul! Maybe he was the first person in the world without a martial soul.