MTL - Douluo Dalu-Chapter 2 Waste Wu soul and congenital soul power (3)

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Today's second chapter is updated, and the books are collected and voted for.

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I don't know why, the child who was still crying was just covered by the light golden light, and immediately calmed down, and some sluggish standing there.

A golden light spot floats out of the black stone on the ground and enters the boy's body.

The boy's body began to tremble slightly, but he couldn't make a sound.

"Extend your right hand." Su Yuntao's green eyes stared at the boy, majestic command.

The boy subconsciously extended his right hand, and suddenly all the light rushed out. In a flash, a sickle appeared in the palm of his hand.

It seems that the sickle is not an illusion of light and shadow, but a real existence.

Su Yuntao frowned. "It's a martial art. Can a sickle be used as a weapon? It should be barely."

The golden light gradually converges, and the boy looked at the small scythe in his hand with some surprise, and some were at a loss.

Su Yuntao said: "Your martial arts is a sickle, a martial arts soul. Come, let me try if you have any soul power. If you have the soul power, even if it is a martial arts soul, you can also practice the soul sorcerer. After all, The sickle also has a certain attack power."

"Big, Master, what should I do?" asked the boy.

Su Yuntao said indifferently: "Recover your martial arts with your mind. When you want to use it in the future, you will call it out with your mind."

The boy tried it for a long time before he recovered the sickle in his hand. Su Yuntao handed the blue crystal ball in his hand to him, indicating that he placed his right hand on it.

The boy's tender little hand and Su Yuntao's wolf claws are in the upper and lower positions of the crystal ball, and the contrast is very obvious.

After a while, Su Yuntao was disappointed: "There is no soul power. You can't be a soul teacher. Go to the side first."

The same scene continued to be staged, and there were five children’s martial arts awakened. Their martial arts were some farm tools such as hoes and sickles. Even a beast and martial arts did not appear. As for the soul, they were also Su Yun. Tao judged as 'none'.

It is the seventh child, the last one before Tang.

Sustaining the wedding, Su Yuntao seems to be a bit tired, but he is still ready to help the eight children complete the process of awakening.

The golden light spots gathered, this time, finally no longer a farm tool, there has been a change. A light blue grass appeared in the palm of the girl, gently floating.

Tang San vaguely felt that this blue grass seemed to have been seen by himself. Soon, he thought about it. This kind of grass is called blue silver grass. It is everywhere in the village. It is as common as the grass in the original world. It has no other effect except the vitality. It was only because the girl had a pale gold mask outside, so he didn't recognize it at all.

Although it is not a farm tool, the disappointment in Su Yuntao's eyes is more obvious. "It is a waste martial art. There is no attack power, no defense power, no auxiliary ability. Blue silver grass is also a standard form of waste martial arts." He handed the blue crystal ball to the girl in accordance with the procedure. As he expected, there was still no soul power.

It was finally the turn of Tang San, not Su Yuntao said that he had stepped forward into the center of six black stones.

With the infusion of Su Yuntao's six souls, the light golden light once again lit up.

Warm, this is the first feeling of Tang San, the whole person seems to be wrapped in a warm and harmonious world, can not tell the comfort. It is no wonder that the emotions of those children will be stabilized when they are wrapped in this golden light.

The warm breath penetrates into the body, and Tang San clearly feels that his Xuan Tiangong internal force seems to fluctuate slightly. Then, under the traction of the warm energy, there seems to be something broken in the body, all the warm breath. Instantly rushed to the palm of your hand.

Su Yuntao’s eyes suddenly lit up, because in the golden hood, the golden light spot that appeared this time was even more than all the children before. He vaguely felt that it seemed that a very powerful Wuhun was about to appear. Excitement is beyond words.

For the deacons of Wu Hun Temple, who are responsible for the awakening of ordinary people, if they can awaken a child with extraordinary potential and then pull it into the Wuhun Temple, they can get a lot of evaluation benefits. Will be greatly beneficial.

However, Su Yuntao was disappointed soon.

Tang San raised his right hand subconsciously, and he saw blue. This kind of blue is the second time in the Wuhun Temple in this village today.

Blue silver grass, the same blue sky grass as the previous girl. The standard of waste Wushen exists.

Su Yuntao said helplessly: "It is also a waste martial art. It seems that the Holy Spirit Village is also wasting time this time. Well, children, you can leave." A large number of golden light spots appeared before. It brought a lot of hope to him, but in the end it turned out to be just blue and silver grass. The feeling of the drop made Su Yuntao somewhat uncomfortable.

"Uncle, you haven't tested my soul yet." Tang San looked at Su Yuntao and had to take up the blue crystal ball and remind him.

Su Yuntao did not return to the road: "Don't try it. I have never seen anyone who has seen the soul of the blue sorrow."

"Let me try it, uncle." Tang San insisted. The warmth brought by Jinguang brought a very strange feeling when he was running in his body. The opening door made him feel that his Xuan Tiangong seemed to have undergone subtle changes. At the same time, he also wants to know how his internal strength is different from the martial arts of this world.

Su Yuntao stunned for a moment, and this turned around and confronted Tang San’s calm and somewhat determined eyes. In my heart, this child seems to be somewhat different.