Douluo: Starting with a Stone

The next day, early morning.

Shi Yun woke up from his sleep and saw that there was only one person in the double bed between Tang San and Xiao Wu. Shi Yun understood that Tang San was about to successfully obtain his first soul ring.

"Go hard."

As usual, Shi Yun cheered himself up before getting up.

Shi Yun in the college regained the feeling he had when he was in school in his previous life. For example, the opening ceremony of Notting College was just like his previous life, smelly and long, making people doze off. Shi Yun even summoned his martial soul to use Ji Juechen's method of polishing his martial soul made people around him a little confused.

"What is that kid doing? Holding a stone."

"He kept touching..."

…

Shi Yun didn't pay attention to these voices, still using his few soul power to polish his martial soul.

In his previous life, Shi Yun, as a pure Chinese, had been influenced by various martial arts novels since he was a child. If he was given a short stick, his mind could instantly change the skin on the stick in his hand, and he could hit people from the beginning of the village to the end of the village, with a radius of several kilometers. No one among the hundreds of meters of flowers and plants was spared, and Shi Yun thought from the bottom of his heart that the sword was the most handsome. After all, strength was only temporary, but handsomeness was a lifelong issue.

After the opening ceremony, Shi Yun went straight to the blacksmith shop to continue his blacksmithing business. He also had meals in the canteen after work. It was not that Shi Yun was unsociable. He ate with everyone and could only eat the food on the first floor, but with Shi Yun With Yun's training intensity, if he can't keep up with the food, he will turn into a short winter melon like Tang San in the original novel. Moreover, if he goes to eat on the second floor when there are many people, he will inevitably be troubled by noble students.

"What class are you in? Do you eat the same food as me?"

Seeing Shi Yun sweating profusely and going out early and coming back late every day, everyone in Qishe was also infected by Shi Yun's fanaticism.

Xiao Wu also gave Shi Yun the nickname "Cultivation Madman", but Shi Yun didn't care about it at all, but thought it was a kind of recognition.

Now he is almost fanatical about his cultivation, because he can clearly feel that he is getting stronger bit by bit, which makes Shi Yun a little intoxicated.

Two more days passed.

When Shi Yun returned to Qishe at night, he was a little confused when he saw his roommates all smiling from ear to ear. After being told by his friends from Qishe that he no longer had to work as a work-study student, Shi Yun suddenly understood, He was so immersed in his cultivation that he forgot about the competition between work-study students and aristocratic students.

Shi Yun gave Tang San and Xiao Wu a thumbs up, and said a little embarrassedly, "Awesome, boss, this will give me more time to practice in the future, but I didn't practice at that time, sister Xiao Wu, don't blame me. "

After saying this, Shi Yun felt a chill in his heart, it was too green tea.

Xiao Wu took a carrot and pouted her lips, saying, "It's okay, it's the same with or without you anyway."

Hearing Shi Yun's words, Tang San felt a sense of discomfort in his heart. He frowned at Shi Yun and said calmly, "Since you didn't go, your share of the work-study student's salary from now on will go to Xiao Wu."

Shi Yun nodded seriously. Since Tang San proposed it, of course he had to go down the steps, otherwise he would have to find a way to repay Tang San's favor. After all, Tang San's existence of Xiao Wu did bring some benefits to Shi Yun. This provided certain convenience, and he didn't want to take advantage of Tang San and Rabbit. After all, if they got involved, Shi Yun would really be embarrassed to do anything in the future.

Tang San looked at Shi Yun in surprise. He just wanted to embarrass Shi Yun. Shi Yun's words made him feel a little uncomfortable, but he didn't expect Shi Yun to actually agree.

Xiao Wu on the side looked happy when he heard this and said, "Xiao Yunzi, it's settled, now I can buy more delicious food."

"Boss, that's not the case. If Xiaoyun's salary is taken away, what will he eat?" Wang Shengxin said unbearably.

Shi Yun patted Wang Sheng on the shoulder and said softly, "It's okay, I work every day."

Then Shi Yun silently returned to his corner and began to meditate.

Looking at Shi Yun meditating, Tang San became slightly curious about Shi Yun, and thought to himself, "What does this kid do when he goes out early and comes back late every day..."

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The next day, Shi Yun came to the blacksmith shop as usual, but he didn't notice that there was a little tail following behind him.

"Third uncle, morning."

"Good morning, Xiaoyun."

As usual, Shi Yun was blacksmithing, meditating, blacksmithing, meditating, repeating the cycle.

Tang San looked at Shi Yun's operation with a surprised look on his face, "Can martial spirits also be forged? What a novel idea, go ask the teacher."

After watching for a while, and seeing that Shi Yun didn't make any other moves, Tang San dodged towards Notting Academy.

Since the blacksmith shop was very close to the academy, not long after, Tang San came to Yu Xiaogang's door and knocked lightly three times.

"Come in." Yu Xiaogang's slightly hoarse voice came from inside the room.

Tang San opened the door and slowly entered, saluting Yu Xiaogang respectfully.

Yu Xiaogang smiled slightly, with a calm look on his face, "Xiao San, what problem did you encounter?"

"Disciple, I don't understand something, and I would like to ask the teacher to clarify my confusion."

Yu Xiaogang smiled and said, "Tell me about it."

Tang San looked puzzled, "Teacher, can a soul master forge his own martial soul?"

Hearing this, Yu Xiaogang frowned slightly, which touched upon his blind spot in knowledge, and asked, "Have you seen someone forging his own martial soul?"

Tang San nodded and told Yu Xiaogang about Shi Yun.

Yu Xiaogang greeted Tang San with a look of enthusiasm on his face, "Come on, take me to have a look. Maybe a new theory will come out."

Seeing Yu Xiaogang's appearance, Tang San quickly led the way for Yu Xiaogang.

Tang San stood at the door of the blacksmith shop with Da Shi, looking at Shi Yun inside, beating his own martial spirit.

"Let's go in and take a look." Yu Xiaogang wanted to get closer and observe what changes would happen to Shi Yun's martial spirit.

"Teacher, wouldn't this be bad..." Tang San looked hesitant, observing other people's cultivation, which was called stealing from teachers in Tang San's previous life.

Seemingly sensing Tang San's concerns, Yu Xiaogang said, "The fact that he can practice in the blacksmith shop shows that he is not afraid of others seeing it. Besides, I just went in to see if there are any suitable iron tools."

After saying that, without waiting for Tang San's agreement, he headed towards the blacksmith shop.

Shi Yun concentrated on tapping his martial soul and didn't pay attention to the two uninvited guests beside him. When he finished and prepared to meditate to recover, he found that Tang San and Yu Xiaogang were looking at him.

"Hey, it's great to be wet." Shi Yun was not surprised when he saw the arrival of the two of them. He knew very well that his behavior would soon be discovered by Tang San.

Yu Xiaogang coughed twice and said calmly, "Cough...cough...your name is Shi Yun, right."

Shi Yun smiled and said, "Da Shi still remembers it."

Yu Xiaogang forced out a smile and said, "Of course, the mistress told me that you are a very diligent child."

Shi Yun pretended to be happy after hearing this.

"Can you tell me why you beat your martial soul? I see that you have been beating it for a long time, and nothing has changed."

Shi Yun looked serious and said, "Isn't it obvious? Of course it's to exercise."

The corner of Yu Xiaogang's mouth raised slightly, "Then why do we hammer the martial spirit instead of forging iron? If we forge iron, we will get another income, right?"

Shi Yun's expression turned silent and he didn't speak.

"Mistress, let's go"

Yu Xiaogang looked at Shi Yun's appearance and already had the answer in his heart.

Shi Yun looked at the two people leaving, with the corners of his mouth raised in a mocking look.

"Da Shi... Da Shi... don't waste Tang San. It's not that easy to evolve a martial spirit."

Shi Yun, who is familiar with Douluo, believes that throughout the entire text, the evolution and transformation of a martial spirit is always inseparable from two words: energy. The acquisition of soul rings will allow the martial spirit to possess various characteristics of the soul beast, which is comparable to the spirit master martial arts. Soul beasts with the same soul bloodline can even transform their martial souls. Secondly, every time a soul master upgrades a level after level ninety-five, his martial soul will also evolve, and then there will be fairy grass. What these operations have in common is that they will all produce huge Every time Shi Yun forges his martial soul, it is not as simple as it seems. Every time he forges Shi Yun, he will inject soul power into his own martial soul.

According to Shi Yun's prediction, if the martial soul is forged for a long time but no energy is input into the martial soul, the result may be that the martial soul is broken. Even if Tang San could understand the importance of energy, ordinary forging would not be able to upgrade a martial spirit like the Clear Sky Hammer that has reached its limit, and the energy required to evolve a top martial spirit like the Clear Sky Hammer would be even greater. It's massive.