Douluo: Beiming Douluo

Chapter 3 The Mystery of Life Experience
"So that's how it is," Tang Hao suddenly realized, showing a strange look in his eyes, "No wonder you use this hammer technique so powerfully."

Jiang Luoran's back was hairy, and Tang Hao's eyes clearly showed murderous intent. After learning the chaotic cloak of his sect, the other party wouldn't kill and silence him, right?

"Luoran, you can swing so many hammers?" Tang San looked steady, he knew that the other party was telling the truth, and he was exercising and running every day.

"Today we still have to forge a lot of farm tools, so come and help us," Tang Hao pointed at them.

Jiang Luoran and Tang San stepped forward one after another, picked up the hammer and began to beat.

For a while, the house shook continuously, and the sound of air waves continued...

It wasn't until dark that they called it a day.

"Third Brother, did Old Jack look for you today?" Jiang Luoran took a few sips of water.

"That's right! Grandpa Jack said that the awakening of soul masters will take place in three days. I also asked a lot of questions about soul masters," Tang San prepared the ingredients and boiled porridge.

"Soul master?" Tang Hao was thoughtful, revealing an imperceptible solitary light.

"Then third brother, uncle, I'll take my leave," Jiang Luoran retreated silently, "This old Jack, didn't tell me the exact time? What does he want to do?"

Jiang Luoran returned to Old Jack's house, picked up the porridge on the table, and drank it. After working all day today, he was already hungry.

Tang San's family was too poor, he didn't dare to stay for dinner.

"Slow down, you are always in such a hurry," Old Jack walked slowly and filled another bowl for him.

"Old Jack, let me ask you if you have something to hide from me," Jiang Luoran pouted.

"No," Old Jack said with wandering eyes, seemingly unable to speak.

"Who am I, you must know something," Jiang Luoran looked at the knives in the cabinet with persuasive eyes.

"I really don't know, don't force me anymore," Old Jack said bitterly, how can a six-year-old child be so difficult to deceive?
"Old Jack, I just want to ask about my background, isn't it too much?" Jiang Luoran walked towards the knife.

The two looked at each other for a while...

"Hey~" Old Jack sighed, "Forget it, it's really inappropriate not to tell you about this matter.

How can a child not want to know who their biological parents are.

No one wants to live in this world inexplicably! "

Jiang Luoran sat on the stool, as if listening attentively.

"It rained heavily that day, and the soul sage of our holy soul village suddenly disappeared, and he warned me not to let the villagers go out.

I nodded quickly.Seven white, yellow, purple, purple, purple, black, and black spirit rings appeared on his body, and then flew out directly.

It was very gloomy that day, as if the fog was revived, giving people a very depressing feeling.

I waited and waited, but I still didn't wait for the return of the Holy Soul, but I saw a man covered in scars walking towards the Holy Soul Village. "

"Who is he?" Jiang Luoran knew, this was the point.

"That man, the spirit ring on his body hasn't faded, I can see clearly that he is a Contra with eight spirit rings, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, and black.

His whole body was stained with blood, and his eyes were very scary and bloodshot.Holding a child in her arms, the child's heart has been stabbed to pieces.

Terrible, I have never seen such a bloody scene.I don't know what Master Contra went through.

The child's heart had obviously been shattered into pieces, but to his surprise, he was still breathing weakly. I said the child was hopeless.

Then, that Master Contra's whole body suddenly burst into golden light, and his torso bones exuded a terrifying, golden light.

I saw with my own eyes that the eight soul rings on his body all turned golden yellow.

In the end, he attached all eight golden spirit rings to the child.

A month later...

The child miraculously survived, Master Contra vomited blood again and again, he asked me to take in the child.

I asked him to stay to recuperate, but he said he couldn't recover well, and claimed that he was going to die in Beiming, but I had never heard of Beiming, so he just left. "Old Jack waved his hand.

"Then who am I, the child whose heart was broken? Is that so, Beiming?" Jiang Luoran seemed to remember something, "What kind of martial spirit is my father using?"

Old Jack looked up and said thoughtfully, "It's a kind of vine, golden in color, with sharp thorns on it, giving people a feeling of fear and sacredness,"

"Azure vine?" Jiang Luoran thought, no, the azure vine is green, how could it be golden, "What kind of spirit is that?"

"Okay, don't think too much, you're just a kid.

It will be held in three days, and the martial soul will be awakened. Then you can try it and see if you can become a soul master. "Of course, Old Jack hopes that Jiang Luoran can become a soul master.

It is better for a person to be strong than to be weak.

"I see," Jiang Luoran got up to pack the dishes, he was very preoccupied.

To be honest, even if it is time travel, he can't ignore his parents, right?

What's more, my father, in order to save himself, gave up eight soul rings and one soul bone.

What about your own mother?

After three days, you will be able to see your martial soul, and then everything will be clear.

Three days later...

Jiang Luoran and Tang San walked together, and they followed each other to the Wuhun branch hall. (Actually, it’s just a log cabin.)
In the Douluo Continent, there are many Wuhun branch halls.

"Brother Luo Ran, I'm so excited! I don't know what my martial spirit is," Er Wazi ran over, looked at Tang San contemptuously, greeted him with a smiling face, and looked at Jiang Luoran.

"It's just a hoe, get so excited, get away," Jiang Luoran pressed his face and pushed it away.

This kind of villain actually looks down on Tang San? My child, I advise you to be more discerning, don't care about a person's background.

But to think about it and observe the person himself...

What's more, Tang Hao and Tang San just want to keep a low profile, heirs of the famous family of the Shang Sanzong!Is there anything wrong with this background?
Jiang Luoran felt that there was no need to waste time with them...

A man wearing the uniform of Wuhun Palace came over, the corners of his mouth raised, his face proud, "How many children are there in total this year?"

Old Jack hurried over, "Hello, respected Master of Soul of War, there are 9 children in total this year."

"Well, I see, let them stand in a row." Little werewolf Su Yuntao placed six black stones on the ground, making a hexagonal symbol, indicating that the first child should come first.

"Children, this is the soul master of the Wuhun Temple. Grandpa hopes that some of you can become soul masters," Old Jack smiled.

"I'm in a hurry, let's start as soon as possible! I have already gone to seven or eight villages, how can it be so easy to meet a soul master," Su Yuntao said helplessly, this old Jack said these words every year.

"Okay, okay," Old Jack hurriedly retreated.

(End of this chapter)