Douluo: Sign in from the Holy Soul Village

Chapter 4 Wasted Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass

ten minutes later.

Under the leadership of Old Jack, an old man and two young men came to the wooden house in the village.

This year, there are nine children in Holy Spirit Village undergoing martial spirit awakening. Ye Feng and Tang San were the last to arrive under the leadership of Old Jack.

Both Tang San and Ye Feng's family situations were very poor, and they could be considered poor.

A father is sloppy, and an orphan spends his days eating from others.

Dislike of the poor and love of the rich existed everywhere, and almost no one among children of the same age wanted to come into contact with Ye Feng and Tang San.

But neither Ye Feng nor Tang San obviously cared much about such trivial matters.

They have the bodies of children, but they are not children at heart. Each one is more cunning than the other.

......

Inside the wooden house stood a young man, dressed in white clothes with a black cloak behind him, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a handsome appearance.

There is a word "hun" in the center of the chest. This is the clothes of the deacon of Wuhun Hall.

"Hello, respected soul master,"

"I'm going to trouble you this time."

Old Jack saluted the young man respectfully.

"I don't have much time, so let's get started."

There was a touch of pride in the young man's words and expressions, and his tone was very calm.

"OK,"

"Children, this is the great soul master from Notting City. He will lead you to activate your own martial soul. You must cooperate well,"

"Grandpa hopes that one of you can become a soul master."

said old Jack.

"Okay, you said the same thing last year. Is it that easy to become a soul master?"

"I visited six villages, but there was not a single child with soul power, nor a martial soul suitable for cultivation."

The young man said impatiently.

"Yes! Only the heirs of major sects are most likely to become soul masters,"

“It’s just too difficult for ordinary people.”

Old Jack's eyes were a little sad and he walked out of the cabin.

Only then did the young man's eyes fall on the nine children in front of him.

As the patrolling deacon of Wuhun Hall, it is his job to help ordinary people awaken Wuhun, and he takes everything for granted.

"Kids, stand in a line."

The young man's voice became much gentler.

Everyone stood in a row obediently, but Tang San, the strongest, looked the weakest.

"My name is Su Yuntao, a twenty-sixth level great soul master. I am your leader."

"Now I will help you awaken your martial souls one by one. Remember, no matter what happens, don't be afraid."

The young man smiled.

As he spoke, he opened his package and took out six round black stones and a shining blue crystal ball.

Su Yuntao placed six stones on the ground in the shape of a six-pointed star, and then motioned for a child on the right to stand in.

"Don't be afraid, close your eyes and feel carefully."

Su Yuntao's eyes lit up.

"Lone wolf, possessed."

The young man shouted again.

In the curious and frightened eyes of the children, a faint blue light bloomed.

Su Yuntao's black hair turned gray in the blink of an eye and grew longer quickly. At the same time, the hair appeared on his exposed hands. His body also expanded much compared to before, full of explosive muscles and strength.

Wuhundian's special clothes were very elastic and did not burst due to the expansion of his body.

Su Yuntao's eyes grew long and faint green, and there were sharp blades on his fingers. Two haloes rose from his feet, one white and one yellow.

"what!"

The child standing in front of Su Yuntao exclaimed and subconsciously wanted to run away.

"do not move,"

"I told you not to be afraid, this is my martial spirit, Lone Wolf,"

"If you can become soul masters in the future, you can also use abilities similar to this."

Su Yuntao quickly grabbed the child and said softly.

Tang San stared at him curiously, his eyes full of curiosity.

Ye Feng also felt the aura of the great soul master, and the urge to become stronger became more obvious.

Su Yuntao's soul power slowly poured into the six black stones in the ground, and immediately formed a layer of faint golden light, shrouding the child inside.

The child who looked scared just now became calm immediately, and even looked a little dull.

The little boy's body was shaking slightly, and he wanted to scream but couldn't.

"Stretch out your right hand."

Su Yuntao stared at the little boy, his voice full of majesty.

The child subconsciously stretched out his right hand, and suddenly all the golden light points rushed out, and a sickle appeared in his palm.

"The weapon is a martial spirit, and it's a sickle."

"It can barely be used as a weapon."

Su Yuntao frowned.

The golden light slowly dissipated, and the child looked at the sickle in his hand in surprise.

"Your martial spirit is a sickle, a weapon martial spirit,"

"Come, let me try to see if you have soul power. As long as you have soul power, you can practice."

Su Yuntao said.

"Master, what should I do?"

the child asked timidly.

"Use your mind to take back the martial spirit. If you want to use it, just summon it again."

Su Yuntao replied calmly.

The child tried for a few minutes before putting the sickle back. At this time, Su Yuntao took out the blue crystal ball and motioned for him to put his right hand on it.

The boy patted it with his immature hands, but the crystal ball showed no reaction.

"Without soul power, you cannot become a soul master,"

"Go aside first."

Su Yuntao said with some disappointment.

A very similar scene continued to play out.

Five more children performed the ceremony, and most of their martial spirits were hoes and sickles, not even animal spirits.

His soul power was all zero, and the crystal ball never lit up.

Finally it was the turn of the seventh child, also a little girl in front of Tang San.

Golden light spots gathered, and this time it was no longer a farm tool, but a light blue grass, gently swaying in the little girl's palm.

This kind of grass is called blue silver grass and can be seen everywhere in the village.

It has no other function except tenacity of vitality.

"It's a useless martial spirit,"

"With no attack power, defense power, or auxiliary abilities, Blue Silver Grass is a standard form of useless martial soul."

The disappointment in Su Yuntao's words was even more obvious.

I tested the little girl's soul power according to the procedure, and sure enough, the crystal ball still didn't light up.

Finally it was Tang San's turn.

With the injection of Su Yuntao's soul power, the pale golden light lit up again.

Tang San felt that his whole body was wrapped in warmth and felt indescribably comfortable. No wonder those children calmed down quickly.

Xuantian Kung rose and fluctuated slightly, and some shackles seemed to be broken in the body, and a warm feeling gathered in the palm of the hand.

Su Yuntao's eyes lit up.

There were more golden spots of light this time than the previous seven children combined. This seemed to be a very powerful martial spirit.

Is it possible that a child with soul master talent will finally appear here?

If he can discover a genius and bring him into the power of Wuhun Palace, he can get a lot of rewards.

But soon the young man was disappointed again.

Because in Tang San's hands——

Blue Silver Grass.

The useless martial spirit blue silver grass is exactly the same as the girl just now.