MTL - Douluo: Protects Our Spirit Hall-Chapter 268 Rune Power

   Chapter 268 The Power of Runes

   "My Martial Spirit?"

   Ruiwen's eyes lit up and she raised her head in surprise.

   But when she thought about the condition of her martial soul, her eyes dimmed again. She lowered her head and stirred her little fingers uneasily. She couldn't make up her mind.

   She was suddenly a little scared.

   Afraid of Brother Ye and Sister Xueer in front of him, they will show a disappointed expression when they see their martial spirit.

  Because of her broken sword spirit, it is a waste spirit.

   This is the judgment of the Martial Soul Hall deacon who awakened his Martial Soul for free when his Martial Soul was awakened.

  Although she was a little unconvinced, she had to say that people's judgment seemed to be right.

   At least so far.

   Her broken sword spirit is really useless.

   Even though she studied for more than a year, she still couldn't find anything useful.

  Because of it, it really breaks when touched.

   A proper waste spirit.

   Seeing that Rui Wen had not summoned her spirit, she lowered her head and did not know what she was thinking. Ye Qifeng and Qian Renxue were not in a hurry, but waited patiently.

   But the little six people behind Rui Wen were a little anxious. They all felt that this was a huge opportunity for Rui Wen.

   Ruiwen's Martial Spirit has a problem, maybe there is a solution for the two adults on the opposite side?

   Even if you can't, then helping Ruiwen to hunt for a spirit ring and helping her become a real spirit master can always be done, right?

   It would be even better if the two adults could see Ruiwen and take her out to nurture her.

  Thinking of this, Xiao Qi with a bruised face couldn't help but take a step forward, wanting to inform the two adults in detail about Ruiwen's martial spirit.

   However, he was stopped.

   But Xiao Liu reached out his hand, stopped Xiao Qi, and shook his head at him.

   Xiaoliu is also a little anxious, thinking that for Rui Wen now, it is a rare opportunity, and even an opportunity to change his destiny.

   But he still gave Xiaoqi a nonchalant look, implying that this is Ruiwen's own business, let's not talk too much, so as not to say the wrong thing, annoy the two big men, and miss the opportunity.

  Xiaoqi quickly understood the hints from his friend's eyes, and after a few murmurs, he quickly closed his mouth and said nothing.

   And when Rui Wen was entangled in her heart and had a lot of thoughts, Qian Renxue's soft and ethereal voice suddenly sounded in her ear:

   "Little Ruiwen, we heard that you awakened with innate soul power, but your martial soul was considered a waste martial soul, right?"

   Ruiwen raised her head in shock when she heard it, and opened her small mouth, as if she could fit a small egg.

   Then she asked in disbelief:

   "Sister Xueer, how did you, you know?"

  Qian Renxue raised a good-looking smile on her face, smiled at her, but did not speak.

   However, Ye Qifeng, who was standing next to her, answered Ruiwen's question for her.

  Ye Qifeng pointed to his ear and told her:

   "Sister Xueer and I are both soul masters and have good hearing. Your opponent just now, um, is that guy named Cheng Xin. We have heard what he said."

   After a pause, Ye Qifeng looked at Ruiwen, who was suddenly enlightened, and asked softly:

   "I heard that guy named Cheng Xin say that your martial spirit is a broken sword?"

"um, yes."

   With a light hum, Rui Wen nodded her head, and at the same time felt a little more relaxed, no longer worried.

   It turns out that Brother Ye and Sister Xueer have long known that my spirit is a waste. Not only were they not disappointed with me, on the contrary, they seemed very interested in my spirit.

Isn't    useless martial spirit?

  Why are Brother Ye and Sister Xue'er so interested?

   I don't understand.

   A few question marks popped up from her little brain. Ruiwen thought about it and didn't understand the intention of the two. However, she is a smart child and is also very good at learning.

   So she asked in a crisp voice:

   "Brother Ye, Sister Xueer, why are you so interested in my Broken Sword Martial Spirit?"

   "The Master Spirit Master who awakened my martial spirit before said that it is just a useless and useless spirit."

   said, Ruiwen's voice gradually fell.

   Martial Soul is a waste Martial Soul, this incident hit her a little bit, and it almost became a knot in her heart.

   Every time she mentioned this, her emotions couldn't be brought up.

   "Abandoned Martial Spirit?"

  Ye Qifeng gave her a mysterious smile and said, "That's not necessarily true, little Ruiwen."

"what?"

   Rui Wen raised her head abruptly, looked at the handsome Brother Ye in ignorance and surprise, her little face still remained depressed.

   Seeing the depressed expression on Rui Wen's face, Qian Renxue felt a little distressed, she bent her knees and squatted down, lightly stroked her slightly messy silver-gray hair, and added to her:

   "Little Ruiwen, you don't need to feel sad."

   "You need to know one thing, a martial soul full of innate soul power cannot possibly be a waste martial soul."

   "The reason why your Broken Sword Martial Spirit was judged to be a waste Martial Spirit is most likely due to some defect."

   "My broken sword spirit is not a waste spirit? Is it because of a defect?"

   After listening to Qian Renxue's words, Rui Wen murmured to herself in a low voice, she still doesn't understand what Martial Soul defect is.

   But she at least understood that her martial spirit was not a waste spirit.

   This should be the best news she has heard since the awakening of her martial soul.

   Ruiwen was excited, and immediately asked in surprise:

   "Sister Xueer, is this true?"

   "Well, of course it's true."

   Qian Renxue nodded affirmatively and said to her softly:

   "Isn't your Broken Sword Martial Spirit broken when you touch it? I think this should be the flaw of your Martial Spirit."

   "By the way, brother Ye and I both know a lot about martial arts, especially your brother Ye, he is amazing."

Huh? Xiao Xue'er actually praised me? Isn't she mad at me? Aren't you brooding about losing to me in martial arts theory knowledge?

   I remember she was always thinking about winning over me. Are you complimenting me now? It's amazing.

   Ye Qifeng, who stood by and listened to the two of them talking in a low voice, suddenly looked strange.

   What Ye Qifeng is thinking at the moment, Qian Renxue does not know, she is still facing Ruiwen, and continues to speak softly:

   "Little Ruiwen, you release your martial spirit, we will help you find out what is the root cause of the flaws in your martial spirit."

   "Maybe we can find a solution."

"All right."

   Ruiwen's eyes lit up after hearing this, she nodded quickly and said impatiently:

   "I'll summon it right now."

   The voice fell.

   Ruiwen stretched out her right hand forward, and with a thought, she began to summon the martial spirit.

   The next moment.

   Weak turquoise light suddenly flickered.

   A strange broken sword appeared in Ruiwen's right hand, gently hovering above the palm of his hand.

   "Brother Ye, Sister Xueer, this is my martial spirit."

   Ruiwen held the martial spirit in her palm, lifted it up, and showed it to Ye Qifeng and Qian Renxue.

  Ye Qifeng collected his thoughts, restrained all the strange expressions, and focused his eyes on Ruiwen's spirit.

  I saw Ruiwen holding a half broken sword in the palm of her right hand.

  It is only half, except for the hilt, the rest is part of the blade and blade.

   Among them, the sword body is less, and the blade is mostly.

   It is easy to see that this is one half of a great sword, and the half of the tip is missing.

   The Broken Sword is turquoise as a whole, and looks a little broken, as if it was composed of tiny fragments.

besides.

  Duanjian is also engraved with dense and mysterious symbols. At first glance, it seems to be full of mysterious streamers, which is extremely mysterious.

   "It really is."

   Looking at the broken sword in Rui Wen's palm, Ye Qifeng's eyes shrank slightly. He was all too familiar with this broken sword.

Beside   , Qian Ren Xueyu put her hand against her chin, Mei Mei fixedly looked at the broken sword in Rui Wen's palm, her face full of surprise.

   She looked and looked, looked and looked.

   In addition to vaguely feeling that the mysterious symbols on the sword body seem to be a little unusual, I can't see any other problems.

   So, her mind moved slightly, condensing a trace of soul power, lingering on the green fingers, and then cautiously approached, and lightly touched Rui Wen's martial soul.

Sudden.

   with a soft bang.

  I saw the broken sword on Ruiwen's palm, which suddenly shattered into pieces that filled the sky, and the green light on the pieces flickered a few times before dissipating in the air.

   Qian Renxue was stunned.

   Even touching the spirit power will cause the spirit to collapse?

   On the other hand, Ruiwen and her friends didn't react much. They had long been surprised by this.

   Broken Sword shattered, Ruiwen didn't feel anything, she thought, and Broken Sword Martial Spirit reappeared in the palm of her right hand.

   This soft sound just brought Ye Qifeng's thoughts back.

   At this time, Qian Renxue cast a look at him and asked in a low voice:

   "Xiaofeng, did you find anything?"

   "I tested it with my soul power, but Xiao Ruiwen's martial soul shattered into a soul light and dissipated the moment she touched it."

   "A little discovery."

  Ye Qifeng nodded lightly in response to her.

   Qian Renxue's eyes lit up when she heard the words, but seeing that he didn't elaborate, she didn't ask any more questions.

   shifted his gaze, Ye Qifeng looked at Rui Wen, and found that her complexion was normal, and that she did not suffer backlash because of the broken spirit like other spirit masters.

   Just in case, he still asked:

   "Little Ruiwen, did you feel any discomfort when your martial spirit was broken?"

   "Huh? I don't feel anything."

   Ruiwen raised her face in confusion.

  It’s better not to.

   This shows that even if Ruiwen's martial spirit is broken, it will not affect her.

   Ye Qifeng breathed a sigh of relief.

   At the same time, there are a few more questions in my mind.

  Is this the characteristic of Martial Soul?

   Or some kind of protection mechanism?

   Or is it a manifestation of the attributes or power attached to the martial spirit?

   The mysterious symbol engraved on the broken sword seems a bit strange, like some kind of rule power?

  Ye Qifeng pondered silently.

   Maybe you can try to capture a broken sword fragment, pull it into the space of two instruments, analyze it, and see what kind of power it is.

   Well, it can be covered with mental power, as long as the speed is fast enough.

  This method should work.

  Be sure.

  Ye Qifeng didn't think much about it, and acted immediately.

   First, push your own spiritual power to the extreme, so that the spiritual power is in the most cohesive, most active, and most sensitive state.

   At the same time, prepare to pinch out the fingerprints to stimulate the imprints of the two instruments.

   Then, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the broken sword suspended above Ruiwen's palm.

boom!

   A soft sound.

The moment the    fingertips touched, the broken sword shattered into a blue-green light.

   With quick eyes and quick hands, Ye Qifeng aimed at the brightest broken sword fragment, and his spiritual power surged out, wrapping it around, covering it, and wrapping it.

   At the same time, the other hand quickly formed the seal to communicate the space between the two instruments.

   The two-meter mark between the eyebrows, the light of black and white is fleeting.

   I suddenly sensed the powerful spiritual power that erupted from Ye Qifeng.

   Qian Renxue, who was standing side by side with him, couldn't help but tremble a little, and hurriedly turned around to look at him, just in time to see the black and white mark that flashed between his eyebrows.

   "That's the seal of God?"

  Qian Renxue's mouth suddenly widened, stunned and inexplicable.

   That kind of mark is too familiar to her.

   Divine Seal, the abbreviation of God's Inheritance Seal.

   Anyone who accepts the assessment of the inheritance of the gods will be given an inheritance mark, which will be displayed between the eyebrows.

   For example, their angel family, the ancestor of thousands of families, the inheritance mark of the **** of angels, is a golden seraph mark.

  Thousands of people, as long as they accept the inheritance assessment of the **** of angels, they will be given an angelic seal by the **** of gods and ancestors.

but

   Inheritance assessment of the God of Angels, the minimum requirement is to reach the realm of soul saints in order to be eligible to accept inheritance.

When did this guy    Xiaofeng get a divine seal?

   Could it be that he has won the favor of which **** and started the inheritance?

   What the hell?

   How old is he, this is the beginning of the inheritance of the gods?

  Can't it?

  Speaking of which, the mark between Xiaofeng's eyebrows seems to be black and white. Which **** is this?

   No, you have to find a time to ask Xiaofeng

   Qian Renxue was both shocked and incredulous in her heart.

   In short.

   The whole person is a little silly.

   Just when Qian Renxue misunderstood the imprint of the two instruments as a divine imprint.

  Ye Qifeng has carried Rui Wen's broken sword martial soul fragment into the two-meter space in the spiritual sea.

The moment    entered the two-meter space, Ye Qifeng immediately invoked the power of the space to ban and suppress the broken sword shards emitting blue-green light, lest it continue to dissipate.

  However, unexpectedly, this process was exceptionally smooth.

   It should be said that it is a breeze.

   In fact, when the broken sword shard entered this space, it had already fallen into his absolute control, and there was no need to deliberately invoke the power of the two-meter space to ban and suppress it, and it would not dissipate no matter what.

  Ye Qifeng couldn't help being embarrassed.

  Fortunately, in the two-meter space, apart from Ah Yin, the Blue Silver Emperor, who had not regained consciousness, no one else saw it.

   Captured the embarrassing emotions, Ye Qifeng sat down cross-legged in the void, stretched out his hand, and pulled the broken sword fragments he brought in to his eyes, and used the auxiliary skills of Liangyi Tiangong, Liangyi Analysis.

   Start analyzing it.

   Not long.

  Ye Qifeng got the answer he wanted.

   was expected, but not beyond reason.

   looked at the familiar and unfamiliar little symbol floating in front of him, no, it should be a rune.

   Exactly.

   is the rune extracted from Ruiwen's Broken Sword Martial Soul Fragment.

The power radiating from    is the power of rules.

   Power of Runes!

   (end of this chapter)