Douluo: Xiao Yan crosses into Tang San

Chapter 9 Meeting the Soul Master for the First Time

Three days passed quickly, and Xiao Yan would still go to the top of the mountain to practice the Purple Demon Eyes every morning, go home to cook, and make hidden weapons.

A fist-sized piece of fine iron was eventually forged into ten black bone-penetrating needles.

Although the power of the Six Meridian Divine Sword is huge, the corresponding consumption of internal energy is also very large, and this hidden weapon can make up for it.

"It would be great if we had more iron blocks and could build a set of concealed amplifiers." While Xiao Yan was thinking to himself, a familiar voice sounded outside the door.

"Mistress, grandpa is here to pick you up." Old Jack came to the blacksmith shop on time.

It seemed that he was disgusted with Tang Hao to the extreme, but he didn't even go through the door.

"This unfortunate name must be changed back if there is a chance. I am not that Tang San." Xiao Yan thought to himself and walked out of the blacksmith shop.

Under the leadership of Old Jack, Xiao Yan followed him to the Wuhun Hall in the center of the village.

This so-called Wuhun Palace is actually just a larger wooden house.

It is said that because everyone has a martial soul, and children awaken their martial souls every year, you can see the Wuhun Palace anywhere in Douluo Continent.

There are a total of eight children in Holy Soul Village undergoing martial soul awakening this year, and Xiao Yan is the last one to come.

Seeing that the war spirit master who was awakening the spirit had not yet arrived, Old Jack pointed to the handprint on a thick stone pillar placed at the entrance of the spirit hall: "Children, this is the handprint left by the spirit saint, and it is our village.

proud."

Xiao Yan looked closely and saw that it was a palm print less than a few inches deep. He thought to himself: With his current strength, it is not difficult to achieve this.

After looking at it carefully for a while, Xiao Yan was very puzzled.

"What's going on? Isn't the Soul Saint already very strong? Why is he so weak from the performance point of view? Did the Soul Saint just give him a light slap without using his full strength? Or is this Soul Saint an auxiliary Soul Saint?

Let’s take a look at the great soul master later.”

Suddenly, Xiao Yan's ears twitched and he turned to look at the roof of Wuhun Hall.

A young man in white jumped down from the Wuhun Palace and landed gently in front of the Wuhun Palace.

Xiao Yan's Purple Demonic Eyes were running, and he looked this person up and down, and found that this person was really ordinary, and he felt far inferior to that old dog Tang Hao.

"Is this the great soul master that old Jack was talking about? It seems too ordinary. His body skills are poor and I can hit a bunch of them with one hand. Is it because I haven't used my martial soul? Or is it just another auxiliary soul?

division?"

Everyone followed the young man into the Spirit Hall, and Old Jack walked forward respectfully: "Hello, respected Spirit Master, I have to trouble you this time."

There was a touch of pride in the young man's eyebrows, and he bowed slightly in return, "I don't have much time, let's start now."

Old Jack said: "Okay, kids, this is the fighting soul master from Notting City. Next, he will lead you to awaken your own martial souls. You must cooperate with the good master to awaken your martial souls. Grandpa is looking forward to it."

Some of you can become soul masters."

The young man said impatiently: "Okay, you said the same thing last year. Is it really that easy to become a soul master? I have walked through six villages, and there is not a single person with soul power, and there is no suitable person.

Martial spirit."

There was a trace of sadness in Old Jack's eyes, and he sighed, "Yes! Only the heirs of the major sects can become soul masters most easily. It's really difficult for us commoners."

Shaking his head and letting out a long sigh, Old Jack slowly walked out of the Spirit Hall.

He does not mean that.

Xiao Yan lowered his head and thought: "It seems that this Holy Soul Village has not produced a soul master for a hundred years since the Soul Saint. Old Jack also said that the inheritors of large sects can easily become soul masters. Is it possible that Wuhun is like this?"

Is it because things are looking at blood?"

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan suddenly felt much more relaxed.

There are enemies who snatched him away from home since he was a child. It is expected that his life experience must be very good, and this martial spirit must be unusually powerful.

Watching Old Jack leave, the young man turned his attention to the children in front of him: "Children, stand in a row."

Xiao Yan did not fight and stood at the end of the team. Among these children, he was a bit taller due to his long-term martial arts training.

The young man smiled and said: "My name is Su Yuntao, a twenty-sixth level great soul master, and I am your leader. Now, I will awaken your martial souls one by one. Remember, no matter what happens later, don't be afraid.

.”

As he spoke, Su Yuntao's eyes suddenly lit up, and in the eyes of everyone, he shouted: "Lone wolf, possessed."

A faint ray of blue light was first released from the center of his eyebrows, followed the position of the center of his eyebrows, and went up into the bun of his hair.

After the injection of cyan light, Su Yuntao's originally black hair instantly turned gray and grew longer quickly.

At the same time, Su Yuntao's body was a bit more swollen than before, and his whole body was filled with strong and strong muscles.

Not only that, Su Yuntao's eyes glowed with green light, and sharp claws protruded from the fingers of his hands.

Two haloes floated up from his feet, hovering around his body very regularly, one of them was white and the other was yellow.

Xiao Yan watched with great interest: "After the great soul master named Su Yuntao released his martial spirit, he was indeed different from before. It's just... bad, still too bad, I can beat him ten times with one hand.

Moreover, this man is called Lone Wolf. His martial spirit should be a wolf-shaped fighting beast martial spirit, but he has two halos on his body. I wonder what these halos are?

If every soul master has to have this thing, it will really be a great disadvantage to my hidden weapon sneak attack skills. Once used, my position will be exposed."

While Xiao Yan was thinking about it, Su Yuntao had already begun to awaken the martial soul for his child.

Dots of golden light poured out from several black stones on the ground. The boy subconsciously stretched out his right hand. All the light spots condensed, and in an instant, a sickle emerged.

It seems that this sickle is not an illusory light and shadow, but a real existence.

Su Yuntao frowned and murmured in a low voice: "It's a weapon spirit. Can the sickle be used as a weapon? It seems a bit reluctant."

Although Su Yuntao's voice was low, Xiao Yan heard everything and felt very puzzled.

"Why can't a sickle be used as a weapon? If this sickle is sharp enough, it will be no weaker than any sword when it comes to killing people."

At this time, Su Yuntao tested the child's innate soul power again.

It seems that this innate soul power is not something that everyone has. Su Yuntao tested five or six children in a row, but none of them had this innate soul power.

Xiao Yan also saw some clues from it. Only with this innate soul power can one be qualified to practice.

(End of chapter)