Peerless God Lord

In the room, Su Mo was sitting quietly and practicing.

The swallowing martial soul is suspended in the void, and the surrounding spiritual energy gathers around the body.

The endless spiritual energy turned into runes and merged into Su Mo's flesh and blood.

Su Mo was practicing the third level of the Vientiane Divine Art.

After completing the second level of Wanxiang Divine Art, Su Mo's physical strength has surpassed the power of the Six Tigers, but is still slightly weaker than the power of the Seven Tigers.

Now practicing the third level of skills, his physical strength has increased rapidly again.

A large amount of spiritual energy entered Su Mo's body and was transformed into 'hieroglyphic runes' and blended into his flesh and blood.

Su Mo's body was like a sponge, happily absorbing the spiritual energy runes.

Time flies by like a white horse, and in a blink of an eye, ten days have passed.

In ten days, Su Mo only spent a small amount of time condensing Qi. After reaching the seventh level of Qi refining, he devoted himself to cultivating his physical body.

His physical strength increases faster than his cultivation level.

In ten days, he had reached the middle stage of the third level of Wanxiang Divine Skill.

Su Mo felt that there was explosive power in his body, and one punch was enough to break the air.

The power of the Eight Tigers!

His pure physical strength is equivalent to that of an eighth level Qi refining warrior.

In fact, the third level of Wanxiang Divine Skill has been more than ten times more difficult to practice than the first level.

However, the speed at which Su Mo's martial soul absorbs spiritual energy has also increased by more than ten times than before.

call!

Su Mo stopped practicing, stood up and walked out of the room.

"Xi'er, why are you dazed?"

At this time, Xi'er was sitting on the stone bench in the courtyard, holding her chin in her hands, her cherry lips slightly upturned, which was really cute.

"Brother Su Mo, you are out of prison!"

Seeing Su Mo come out of seclusion, Xi'er immediately screamed in surprise.

"Um!"

"Xi'er, have you reached the peak of body tempering in your cultivation?"

Su Mo asked.

Hearing this, the corners of Xi'er's mouth raised in a beautiful arc, and the smile on her little face was like a blooming white orchid.

"Living up to Brother Su Mo's expectations, Xi'er has completed the ninth level of body tempering."

Xi'er's snow-white neck rose slightly and she said happily.

"Okay, after today's challenge is over, I will help you awaken your martial spirit."

Su Mo was also very happy for Xi'er and said with a smile: "From now on, my Xi'er will also be a real warrior!"

"whee!"

Xi'er laughed.

"Let's go! Xi'er, today is the day of the clan challenge."

Su Mo took Xi'er and walked to the family martial arts field.

…

On the martial arts field, a simple grandstand was now set up.

In the stands, the head of the family, Su Hong, and all the elders have arrived.

Under the stands, ten sandalwood chairs were neatly placed. More than a hundred people had gathered around the chairs, including young disciples of the Su family.

The arrival of Su Mo and Xi'er inevitably attracted the attention of many people.

Because of his battle with Wei Liang, Su Mo is now considered a prominent figure in the Su family.

However, there are also people who dismiss him.

For example, Su Tianhao and Su Hai maintained their own identities and did not pay attention to the little Su Mo at all.

"snort!"

Su Yu glanced at Su Mo from a distance and snorted coldly, feeling quite jealous in his heart.

He took Liu Yushan away, but Su Mo found a beauty who was several times more beautiful than Liu Yushan, making him envious.

Su Mo ignored everyone's gaze and came to the martial arts arena.

After waiting for a moment, the head of the family, Su Hong, glanced around, stood up and spoke.

"Okay, everyone is almost here, the challenge begins now."

"Now, I announce the quota of ten seed disciples."

"Su Tianhao!"

"Su Hai!"

"Su Yu!"

"Su Mei!"

"Su Mo!"

"Su Peng!"

"..."

Su Hong announced the ten quotas.

"The ten of you are the ten seeded players this time. Now, you can sit in the seats in front of you."

"Others, if they think they are strong enough, can challenge any one of them. Each person will have two chances."

"Okay, now the challenge begins!"

Ten seed disciples sat on their seats, and Su Mo, one of the seed disciples, also sat on it.

In fact, Su Mo also knew that this so-called challenge was just a formality.

These ten seed disciples are basically the ten strongest among the Su family's descendants.

Su Tianhao and Su Hai were both at the ninth level of Qi refining. The woman named Su Mei was the daughter of the second elder and was at the eighth level of Qi refining.

Among the others, the lowest were at the sixth level of Qi Refining.

Next, people began to challenge the seed disciples one after another.

The targets of almost everyone's challenge were those disciples at the sixth level of Qi Refining.

After half an hour of fighting, the challenge came to an end.

Except for one disciple who was at the sixth level of Qi Refining and succeeded in taking the place of a seed disciple, all the others failed in the challenge.

Su Mo and a few others were not challenged by anyone because of their strong strength.

Soon, the challenge ended and Su Mo was ready to leave.

"Su Mo."

At this time, Su Yu came towards Su Mo.

"Is something wrong?" Su Mo asked.

"Haha! I wonder if you have heard of it? Wei Rufeng of the Wei family openly said that if you participate in this martial arts competition, he will break your limbs, destroy your cultivation, and avenge his brother and Wei Liang. "

Su Yu said with a smile, his eyes full of gloating.

"Wei Rufeng? He's back too!"

Su Mo raised his eyebrows.

This Wei Rufeng is Wei Lin's eldest brother, the eldest son of Wei Wankong, the head of the Wei family, and the number one genius in the Wei family.

He left Linyang City a year ago and joined the Lieyang Sect, one of the four major sects of Tianyue Kingdom.

"If you want to avenge his brother, I'm afraid he doesn't have the strength!"

Su Mo didn't care, shook his head, and left with Xi'er.

"Hmph! You are so arrogant. After defeating Wei Liang, your self-confidence has actually expanded to this point?"

Su Yu sneered.

…

After leaving the martial arts arena, Su Mo held Xi'er's hand and walked towards the family ancestral hall.

"Xi'er, I'm going to help you awaken your martial spirit now."

Su Mo said to the girl beside him.

"Um!"

Xi'er nodded, looking a little uneasy.

"Brother Su Mo, what kind of martial spirit do you think I can awaken?"

Xi'er asked.

"Haha! I don't have the ability to predict the future!"

Su Mo smiled and said, "However, my Xi'er is so beautiful and looks like that noble phoenix, so her awakened martial spirit must be good."

"Brother Su Mo, you are making fun of me again!"

Hearing Su Mo's words, Xi'er's face turned red with embarrassment.

Soon, Su Mo and Xi'er arrived at the family ancestral hall.

In the Su family ancestral hall, there is a small altar called the Soul Awakening Altar, which is used to awaken the martial soul.

However, opening the Soul Awakening Altar once requires a large amount of true energy or spiritual energy, which is quite troublesome.

Therefore, when the disciples of the Su family awaken their martial souls, they usually have multiple people who have completed body tempering and then awaken their martial souls together.

"Xi'er, go to the altar."

Entering the ancestral hall, Su Mo said to Xi'er.

Xi'er took a deep breath, raised her lotus steps, slowly walked up to the altar, and then sat down cross-legged.

Afterwards, Su Mo walked behind the altar

There is a groove there, which is the center of the Soul Awakening Altar formation.

In the past, when people of the Su family awakened their martial souls, several elders used their true energy to activate the formation, or they used a large number of demon cores from spirit martial beasts to activate the formation.

Although Su Mo doesn't have such powerful Qi or a large number of demon cores in the Spiritual Martial Realm, he does have Spiritual Stones.

With a gesture of his hand, Su Mo took out a spiritual stone from the storage ring and put it into the groove.

Buzz!

As Su Mo put in the spirit stones, the formation quickly started operating.

The next moment, a large amount of white light burst out from the altar.

Immediately, the white light turned into strange runes and penetrated into Xi'er's body.

There seemed to be a shadow twisting inside Xi'er's body.

Time passes slowly.

Soon, Su Mo saw cracks appearing on the spiritual stone in the groove, and the spiritual stone would soon collapse.

This is a sign that the spiritual energy of the spiritual stone is about to be exhausted.

Su Mo hurriedly took out a few more spiritual stones and put one into the groove.

There were more and more runes on the altar, almost completely covering Xi'er's body.

However, Xi'er's martial spirit still hasn't awakened.

Soon, the spiritual energy of the second spiritual stone was exhausted, so Su Mo put in the third one.

after.

The fourth piece.

Block ten.

Twenty dollars.

Thirty quick.

Forty bucks.

Su Mo's expression changed, and his eyes were full of doubts.

Because the spiritual stones consumed now have far exceeded the spiritual energy needed to awaken the martial soul.

Forty spiritual stones, when converted into gold, are equivalent to the Su family's annual income.

If awakening a martial spirit requires such a huge amount of spiritual energy, even a big family like the Su family cannot afford it.

Su Mo frowned, thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, and continued to put in the spirit stones.

Fifty bucks!

Eighty yuan!

One hundred dollars!

One hundred and five dollars!

After a while, Su Mo's hundreds of spirit stones were all used up.

As for Xi'er on the altar, her martial spirit still hadn't awakened.

As the spirit stones were exhausted, the formation of the Soul Awakening Altar stopped operating, the light converged, and calm returned.

Su Mo's face was gloomy. He had spent more than a hundred spirit stones, but Xi'er's martial spirit still hadn't awakened!

what is going on?

Could it be that Xi'er has no martial spirit?

In this world, there are some people who are born without martial souls, and they will never be able to become warriors.

Su Mo was extremely confused. However, he rejected this idea because he had already felt strong martial soul fluctuations in Xi'er.

But why didn't he wake up?

Su Mo couldn't understand.

"Brother Su Mo, why...why can't I awaken my martial spirit?"

Xi'er looked at Su Mo, her beautiful eyes also full of doubts.

"I don't know what's going on!"

Su Mo shook his head and said to Xi'er: "Xi'er, don't worry. We will ask father later. Father is well-informed and should know the reason."

Afterwards, Su Mo took Xi'er out of the ancestral hall and headed towards his father Su Hong's residence. ***3***6***9***

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