Douluo's candle

Chapter 3 Future achievements are not under me!
Su Yuntao clapped his hands quickly,

Six light green lights poured into the black stone, forming a light golden mask.

Golden light spots floated into the boy's body one by one,

"Stretch out your right hand."

All the light spots rushed out, and a scythe appeared in the boy's hand.

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

"What's this?Isn't it pure animal energy? 』

Little Wang Quan was puzzled, the collision of different cultivation systems was a little strange.

"Your martial soul is a sickle, a tool martial soul. Use your mind to retract and call it, come, measure your soul power."

He handed the blue crystal ball in his hand to him, signaling to put his right hand on it.

Xiao Wang Quan understood now, it should be to measure the amount of that strange soul power in his body.

As expected, there was no soul power in the three of them.

It was the messy spirits that opened his eyes.

He vaguely understood that this world is divided into weapon spirits and beast spirits.

And my martial soul is very likely to be my natal supernatural power——[Zhu Jiuyin]

Legend has it that when his supernatural powers are perfect, he can easily crush a world, and the sun is just a mouthful.

There should be no candle dragons in this world,

Little Wang Quan seemed to be looking forward to the future.

Master Matthew Nuo at the side saw that Su Yuntao was a little tired, so he waved him to retreat,
"Relax, I'm taking you down to the village this time just to practice your hands first, next year you should be able to break through level [-], and then six or seven people in the soul power test will not be forced."

As he spoke, he continued to test the remaining few people.

The same process, finally, finally arrived at Wang Sheng.

Su Yuntao, who was resting at the side, stepped forward,
"Little guy, let me hug you?"

Wang Sheng originally planned to put the little king on the ground temporarily, but he looked at the little guy hesitantly,

Nothing to embarrass, Wang Quan opened his small hand and was taken over by Su Yuntao,

Little Wang Quan lay on Su Yuntao's shoulders, the soul power in his body was half as much as his own, and Matthew Nuo who was not far away had more than twice as much soul power as his own.

It's just that I don't know how much it is. The previous references are all zero, so I can't calculate how much my soul power is.Su Yuntao seemed to have less than three swords on his shoulder badge, so he was embarrassed to introduce his level at the beginning.

You'll know right away, though.

The golden light spots gathered together, and this time it was finally no longer farm tools, blue silver grass, etc.

A layer of faint yellow light emerged from Wang Sheng's body, turning into a golden tiger, with a ferocious king character written on his forehead.

"This is--"

"War Tiger Martial Soul!"

Su Yuntao said in a deep voice word by word.

"Good boy," Master Maxiu Nuo smiled kindly, "Use your mind to take back your martial soul."

"Let's test your innate soul power again."

Wang Shengyiyan put his hand on the crystal ball, the only time the crystal ball lit up,
The light climbed up little by little, and finally fixed at the level that vaguely illuminated the Wuhun branch hall.

"Level [-] soul power!"

Su Yuntao, who was holding the little royal power, turned pale with fright,
"This child is so terrifying, his future achievements will not be inferior to mine!"

You know, when he awakened, he was only at the second level of innate soul power.And Wang Sheng's martial spirit is Zhanhu, only a pack of wolves can beat Zhanhu, a lone wolf, alas——

The brown light was released from Matthew Nuo again, and the crystal ball bounced off Wang Sheng's palm.

"Good boy, good boy!" Master Matthew Nuo couldn't help smiling, seeing a martial spirit awakened among these ordinary children, he was also very pleased.

The brown rays of light all over his body converge, and he withdraws his martial soul possession,
"Okay, let's go out."

Little Wang Quan thought to himself, "Such a large amount is the second level, I am five or six times more than Wang Sheng,"

"Should it be level ten? 』

Innately full of soul power, this is it!

In fact, it did not exceed his expectations.

In other words, Su Yuntao's spirit power is about nineteen, and Ma Xiunuo's is about twenty-eight.

Xiao Wang Quan estimated and speculated based on the amount in their bodies.

Matthew Nuo has two rings, and it should be one more ring for every tenth level. What is this ring?
The people came to the door,

The grandpa of the village chief has been waiting for a long time, and he greeted him nervously.

"Master, how is it? Is it possible for the children in our village to become soul masters this year?"

Matthew Nuo smiled, "Your grandson has a very good talent. He is the only one with soul power among the seven. His innate soul power is at the second level, and his martial soul fights the tiger."

Matthew Nuo didn't mention whether he would like to come to Wuhundian or not. The Wuhundian Soul Master Academy only recruits geniuses, and the innate second level is still far behind those noble geniuses.

After Wang Sheng graduates, you can ask him if he is more unwilling to join the Wuhun Temple and become the same existence as Su Yuntao.

But Matthew is still willing to say more,
"We have come to Jiming Village and Ergou Village. None of them have awakened children this year. I even think that Wang Sheng is the only one who can become a soul master in the nineteen villages under Notting City this year."

"You share a work-study student quota with Jiming Village and Ergou Village. You can use it this year. You can let Wang Sheng go to Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy to study in three months."

These things are not under the control of the Wuhun Palace, but after staying in Notting City for so many years, the basic process is still clear. He is also an ordinary person, and he knows the difficulties of ordinary villages, and he is willing to talk more. I just hope that I can walk less. detour.

The grandpa of the village chief originally laughed from ear to ear when he heard that his grandson had awakened his martial soul, but the noble master of the martial arts hall kindly explained to him, and of course he listened attentively.

"Thank you Master Matthew Nuo!"

Su Yuntao pinched Xiao Wangquan's face and handed him over to Wang Sheng.

After waving his hand, he followed Master Matthew Nuo to the next village.

He always had a special feeling for this little baby, and he was radiant, as if he was destined to awaken as a soul master somewhere.

This world has always been controlled by the sect, the empire, and the Wuhundian.

No genius is born from ordinary people!
And this future soul master who has lived among commoners since he was a child, what attitude will he have towards commoners, and what attitude will he have towards nobles.

He had an indescribable premonition that six years later, a genius would wake up,
Twenty years later, it will definitely have a strong impact on the existing pattern.

Su Yuntao smiled, dressed in white like a crane, and drifted away.

Little Wang Quan hugged Wang Sheng's head and giggled, he was happy for Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng was also very happy, "Hey, grandpa, why are you crying!"

Only then did Little Wang Quan turn around and notice that the village chief's grandfather was wiping tears silently while leaning on a cane.

"I didn't cry, I didn't cry, Grandpa is happy!"

The village head grandfather smiled with tears in his eyes, and patted Wang Sheng on the shoulder, "Our village has finally produced a soul master! I won't be bullied from now on! Good! Good!"

"Let's go, let's go home quickly, we've planted the land for a day, and it will make your parents happy."

The cane poked on the ground, more cheerful than usual.

"Did you hear what Master Matthew Nuo said? After three months, you will go to that soul master academy. Remember to have a good relationship with your classmates, study hard in school, and don't let others bully you. Come back and talk to your family."

The old grandfather of the village chief babbled, as if explaining something,
"Little Wang Quan has nothing to worry about. I will take him at home and take him to the city to see you when I have time."

"Go back and let your dad go to the village to save two beds and take them to school, one bed and one bed cover,"

"Tell your mother to prepare more dry food, and I don't know if the school food is good."

For the first time, the village chief hurried ahead, talking non-stop,

Wang Sheng followed behind with little Wang Quan in his arms, his face full of helplessness,

"There's still three months left, there's no need to be in such a hurry,"

As he spoke, tears flowed unconsciously, crying silently.

Little Wang Quan could only feel their sadness, but didn't understand why they were crying.

(End of this chapter)