Chapter 3 The legendary tool man

Author: braised donuts

Chapter 3 The legendary tool man

"What the hell is this thing?"

"Why does he know these messy self-created soul skills and the Haotian Sect's unparalleled secrets?"

Just as Tang San left, a tall figure walked out of the darkness.

It was a middle-aged man who looked to be close to fifty years old, but he was very tall and burly, but his dress was not flattering.

The torn robe was worn on the body, without even a patch on it, revealing the bronze skin underneath.

His originally fairly straight facial features were covered with a layer of waxy yellow, and he looked sleepy. His hair was as messy as a bird's nest, and the stubble on his face had not been trimmed for an unknown amount of time.

"Forget it, when the martial soul awakens tomorrow, you will know what the hell this thing is!"

"If your martial spirit is not the Clear Sky Hammer, then I, Tang Hao, will let you know what cruelty is!"

The middle-aged man smiled coldly, but a cold murderous intention flashed in his cloudy eyes.

Dividing line.

The next day, under the leadership of Old Jack, Xiao He followed him to the Wuhun Hall in the center of the village.

Of course, this so-called Wuhun Palace is just a larger wooden house.

Because everyone has a martial spirit, every year there are children who awaken their martial spirits.

Therefore, you can see Wuhun Palace anywhere in Douluo Continent.

However, because of the different levels, the scale of the buildings is also different. The Holy Soul Village is the lowest level branch hall.

There are a total of nine children in Holy Soul Village undergoing martial soul awakening this year, and Xiao He, led by Old Jack, was the last one to come.

In addition to Old Jack and the nine children, there was also a young man in Wuhun Hall who looked to be in his twenties, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a very handsome appearance.

Wearing a white outfit with a black cloak on the back, and in the center of the chest, there is a fist-sized soul character. This is the standard attire for personnel directly under the Spirit Hall.

On the left chest, there is a badge engraved with a long sword. There are three long swords intertwined on the badge.

There is no doubt that this guy should be the legendary Blind Eye King, Su Yuntao, a lone wolf martial spirit with a soul power of over 20 levels.

"Hello, respected soul master, I have to trouble you again this time."

Old Jack said this to Su Yuntao respectfully.

"It's my job, but I don't have much time. Since everyone is here, let's start quickly."

Su Yuntao nodded, with a businesslike expression.

"Children, this is the Battle Spirit Master from Notting City. Next he will guide you to activate the martial soul. You must cooperate with the master in awakening the martial soul. Grandpa hopes that some of you can become soul masters."

Old Jack would say this every year, after all, it was his long-cherished wish.

"Becoming a soul master is not that easy. I went to six villages, and there was not a single person with soul power, nor a good martial soul."

Su Yuntao chuckled and said this sentence with some uprightness.

"Yes! Only the inheritors of major sects can become soul masters most easily. It's really difficult for ordinary people like us."

Old Jack's eyes were filled with sadness. He shook his head and sighed as he walked out of the Wuhun Branch Hall.

"Children, stand in a row."

Su Yuntao saw Old Jack leaving the Wuhun Branch Hall, and his eyes fell on the nine children.

Under Su Yuntao's arrangement, nine children stood in front of him in a row from left to right.

Xiao He is standing on the far right, that is, the first one.

"My name is Su Yuntao. Next, I will awaken your martial arts spirits one by one. Remember, no matter what happens, don't be afraid."

Su Yuntao introduced himself and then opened his package on the table nearby.

There were two things in the package, six round black stones and a shining blue crystal ball.

"Come here in order, and remember, no matter what happens, don't be afraid!"

Su Yuntao arranged six black stones into a hexagon on the ground, and then motioned for Xiao He to stand in it.

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Yuntao's eyes lit up and he shouted: "Lone wolf, possessed!"

A faint ray of blue light was released from the center of Su Yuntao's eyebrows, and went up along the center of his eyebrows to the tips of his hair.

Su Yuntao's hair color was originally black, but with the injection of green light, it quickly dyed gray.

Moreover, in the blink of an eye, the back of his hand was also covered with a layer of hair of the same color.

His eyes have turned a green color, and his original hands are now more like the sharp claws of a wild beast.

Two soul rings, one white and one yellow, rose from his feet and rippled on his body.

Good guy!

Really good guy!

When Xiao He saw this scene, he was immediately shocked.

He had only seen this kind of transformation into a werewolf on a screen before.

Now, this scene really appeared in front of him, and he was really shocked in his heart.

"Don't be in a daze, walk quickly to the six rocks."

Seeing Xiao He staring straight at him, Su Yuntao thought Xiao He was frightened and immediately spoke to urge him.

"Oh well."

Xiao He nodded and walked in calmly.

At the same time, Su Yuntao quickly shot out with both hands, and six faint green lights were injected into the six black stones on the ground.

Suddenly, six rays of pale golden light were released from the six stones, forming a pale golden cover that enveloped Xiao He.

"Stretch out your right hand!"

Su Yuntao's face became serious, and his tone became a little heavy.

After all, the Wuhun Awakening Ceremony is a very solemn ceremony, and there is no room for sloppiness.

"OK!"

Xiao He subconsciously stretched out his right hand.

The next second, all the light spots rushed out, and a delicate small fan appeared in his palm.

It was a small light blue fan. The front of the fan was painted with gorgeous sun, moon, mountains and rivers, and the back was engraved with complex and exquisite mysterious patterns, which made people unconsciously indulge in it.

Light, elegant, elegant, beautiful...

This was Su Yuntao's innermost evaluation of the fan when he saw it.

"This is a fan? Although it is very beautiful, can the fan be used as a weapon? It seems possible?"

Su Yuntao frowned slightly and said with some uncertainty.

However, when Xiao He saw the fan, his expression instantly froze.

He seemed to have seen this fan somewhere, and it seemed more like he had owned this fan before. It even gave him a sense of incompatibility that they had been together for tens of thousands of years.

Xiao He's pupils gradually lost focus, and countless images appeared in his mind involuntarily.

"This is. Dreamlike is my former imperial soldier. I used to be the Dark Supreme who killed countless people???"

His lips trembled slightly and he whispered to himself in an undetectable tone.

(End of chapter)

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