People are in Douluo, the awakening time at the beginning is zero

Chapter 13 Martial Spirit Registration

Author: day dreamer

Chapter 13 Martial Spirit Registration

One day later, Chen Mo came to the Soul Hall of Sotuo City again.

Even if this is only the third-level Wuhun Palace, it is so majestic that it is amazing. It is located in the center of the entire Soto City, covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of square meters, and reaching a height of hundreds of meters. It is the entire Soto City.

The most majestic building in the city. This kind of building can only appear in this extraordinary world where the power of the church is higher than the power of the emperor.

Walking into the lobby, you can see the reception area at the entrance. The flow of people in this city is hundreds of times that of Notting City. Every day, many people are awakening their martial souls and measuring their soul power.

Chen Mo queued up obediently. There was a special appraisal room here. Chen Mo, a child, was sandwiched in the middle by a group of adults. It looked a little funny. After a while, it was finally his turn.

"Hello, Mr. Deacon." Chen Mo walked inside and saw a deacon of Wuhun Palace wearing white clothes.

"Are you here for a soul power appraisal?" Looking at Chen Mo's childish smile, he was a little surprised. However, he had also seen several geniuses and quickly started the test.

"Okay, use your martial spirit and release your spirit ring."

Chen Mo nodded, closed his eyes, and lit up his golden eyes. He deliberately controlled not to show any pressure, and it looked like he was wearing colored contact lenses.

"Eye? And this martial soul? And, where is your soul ring?" The deacon in white has never seen such a martial soul. The key is that there is no soul ring. Does he think Chen Mo made a mistake?

"I don't know either. Maybe it's because my martial soul is special so the soul ring is invisible. If you don't believe it, Mr. Deacon, you can test my soul power." Chen Mo acted like he didn't know anything about it.

The deacon in white also handed him a yellow crystal ball directly.

"Just inject your soul power and you will know."

Chen Mo controlled and began to inject soul power, and soon, a yellow light lit up.

"Level 12, it's true, there is such a martial spirit." He had seen hundreds of martial spirits in Soto City, but this was the first time he encountered a martial spirit with body parts and a soul ring that made him invisible.

As for reaching level 12 without a soul ring, it's impossible.

"What soul beast did you absorb and what soul skills were you? He continued to ask questions.

"My first soul ring is a ten-year tabby cat. My soul skill is night vision." Chen Mo continued to lie. The first soul ring of most people on the mainland is actually a ten-year white ring. After all, a hundred-year-old soul beast needs at least one soul ring.

It can only be solved by respecting talents, but the conditions are too harsh for ordinary people.

"Eye martial spirit, tabby cat, night vision, not bad." Although it has no offensive power, it is a very cherished skill in the army.

"Finally, your name and age. After you register with me, you can go to the room opposite to receive the subsidy at the beginning of every month." The deacon in white sat back down and started recording.

"Thank you, Mr. Deacon. My name is Lu Mingfei. I am 8 years old this year." Chen Mo showed a knowing smile. He was apologizing in his heart: "Xiaolu, you are not in this world anyway, so I just use it.

Don’t worry, I won’t do anything bad.”

After hearing Chen Mo's words, the white-clothed deacon did not doubt that he was a little genius at the age of 8 and 12, but that was all. Chen Mo soon received the first subsidy.

"I have food in my pocket, so I don't feel panic." Chen Mo has been wandering in the wild for almost a month, and he has already eaten up all the dry food. These days are all about survival in the wilderness. Fortunately, the Douluo Continent's ecology is still very good, apart from other things.

, he finally didn’t run out of food.

But the barbecue without salt was too much to swallow. Now, he wanted to take a tour of the city. He had already inquired about it, and the central commercial street was nearby.

"Come here, let's take a look."

"Shaobing, hot shaobing."

“Roast chicken and roast rabbit are on sale at half price, don’t miss it if you pass by.”

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The lively shouts and the busy streets made Chen Mo feel like he was back in the shopping mall in his previous life. Yes, he was bored during the holiday and wanted to go for a walk. He bought a cup of milk tea and walked around, and then found a free shopping mall.

Sitting in a daze to kill time. Now that I think about it, it seems to have a bit of the flavor of Blood Mourning.

"Boss, two sesame seed cakes." What's the use of thinking so much? Once you have money, start making.

Walking from the street to the end of the alley, Chen Mo ate a lot, and accidentally discovered a stall that interested him. It turned out to be a weapons shop.

Because of the existence of martial spirits, there are only a very small number of soul masters after all. However, because of this, the entire continent has a martial culture, and some weapons are still of some use to civilians and auxiliary soul masters. The two empires did not ban the circulation of conventional weapons, but

Crossbows and armor are strictly controlled as military supplies.

This weapons shop sells ordinary swords and mainly sells various agricultural tools.

Chen Mo is quite interested in cold weapons. Who didn't have the fantasy of traveling to the end of the world with a sword when he was young? However, the most suitable weapon for Chen Mo now is not a sword, but a dagger.

"Little brother, let's look at the weapons. Come, take a look at this sword. It is made of fine iron and has blown hair." The owner of the shop was shirtless and was a strong middle-aged man.

Chen Mo was immune to his advertising slogan and asked directly: "Boss, are there any daggers?"

"There are daggers." He said and took out a wooden box from below, which was full of piles. "One Gintama coin each, these are all fine iron."

Chen Mo immediately lost interest when he saw this, and even the boss himself didn't bother to promote anything good.

But thinking about it, it is impossible for such an ordinary shop to have good things, and even if Chen Mo does have money, it must be very mysterious.

"I'll make ends meet first, just buy a fruit knife." Chen Mo thought to himself and just picked one that he liked and left.

"It's a pity that I don't know alchemy, otherwise I could have mastered it on my own." Chen Mo shook his head and kept this unrealistic fantasy in the back of his mind. It's time for him to do something serious. Staying in a hotel all the time is not an option, and it's not convenient to practice.

.It would be better to buy a yard in a village outside.

Several days later, after being introduced by similar agencies, I finally found a suitable place. Chen Mo only had two requirements for the house, which was to have a location and be secluded.

He can cultivate peacefully when no one disturbs him, and having a mountain to support him makes it easier for him to go to the mountains to familiarize himself with the spirit. Other living conditions and other things can be easily taken care of if he has money.

For three gold soul coins, Chen Mo got a courtyard surrounded by mountains and rivers. It was located 30 miles south of Soto City, completely in the wilderness. It was originally the private residence of a small nobleman, but now it has been confiscated and put up for sale, which made Chen Mo cheaper.

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"You should practice hard next!"

Chen Mo had considered choosing Soto City to settle down for a long time. With his relationship with Tang San, it was absolutely impossible for him to become friends. Even if the previous incident had not happened, Chen Mo, a 'pure and pure' person like Tang San, would not trust him, let alone now.

In this situation, Tang San was afraid that he had already been included in the list of ways to die.

Of course, Chen Mo could also choose to hide and practice all the time, but when Tang San became a god, Chen Mo had no guarantee that he would be able to ascend the throne.

20 years is really too short. What's more important is that Chen Mo's path still needs to be explored, but Tang San's path falls from the sky. So he must make a response. What's more, how could Chen Mo just hide behind closed doors like this?

lifetime.

He would look down on himself. He was proud of being a mixed race. He had awakened the Emperor's martial spirit. If he was afraid without fighting, he might as well find a piece of tofu and kill him.

If he didn't have the awareness and power to look down on all things in the world, he would never be able to get the throne, let alone find the secret hidden in his body to travel through the world.

As for killing Tang San directly now, it is even more unrealistic, not to mention Tang Hao's protection now. Tang San's fate is controlled by the gods, and he can be resurrected even if he dies later, so there must be a comprehensive plan to deal with Tang San.

(End of chapter)