Ronin from Douluo

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"what!"

Looking at Zeng Yi's figure, Wang Lang was a little surprised. He didn't expect that he didn't scare the child, and he could still stand under my authority, which is not bad.I hope you are a good seedling.

Although I haven't fully released the might of my soul power, it's not a pressure that an ordinary child can bear!

Zeng Yi's performance made Wang Langgao take a look at him.

Ever since Zeng Yi knew that this was the Douluo Continent, he has been exercising his body and persisting every day. It can be said that he is the king of children when fighting!

The master in Douluo also said that a soul master should not only focus on the cultivation of soul power, but also exercise his body.Comparing soul power to water, the body is like a bucket. Only when the body is strong can one better cultivate soul power.

"You stand in the center of the array."

Wang Lang withdrew his momentum, pointed to a little chubby guy at the front on the right and said lightly.

"Uh-huh……"

Little Fatty replied timidly, with tears in his eyes and snot in his nose, he walked cautiously to the center of the formation and stood there.

Seeing that Wang Lang was ready, he waved his hand, and a yellow soul power entered the formation, and the formation map suddenly glowed. The little fat man standing inside was startled, his hands and feet were flustered, and he wanted to run out.

"Stand still, this is the awakening of the martial spirit, it's okay." Wang Lang called to stop him, the little fat pier was startled by his voice, obediently waiting in the formation.

"Relax, feel it with your heart, experience it slowly, and guide the martial soul out."

After a while, a small hammer appeared in front of Xiaopangdun, floating in front of him.

"This... this is my martial soul." Looking at the little hammer in front of him, the little fat man spoke with a little excitement.

"Yeah! I have a martial soul, I'm a soul master, that's great."

The little fat pier danced happily.

Seeing his appearance, Zeng Yi wanted to laugh a little.

No, hold back.I have received professional training, and I can't laugh unless I can't help it.

"What are you happy about? Everyone has a martial soul. Next, we will go to the soul power test. Only those with soul power can be qualified to become a soul master." Wang Lang said.

"Ah! That's it, it turns out that I'm not a soul master..." The excitement on Xiaopangdun's face was knocked down by Wang Lang's words, and he said with some disappointment.

Wang Lang took the blue crystal ball and said to Xiaopangdun, "Put your hand on this."

Little Fatty put his hand on it obediently, and after more than ten seconds, nothing happened.

"You don't have the potential to become a soul master." Wang Lang retracted the crystal ball and said indifferently.

"Ah! How is it possible? I don't believe it, I don't believe it, mom, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, what's!" Hearing this.

"Hmph~, take him out, don't affect my work." Wang Lang said to Malao.

"Yes, my lord, I'll take him out right away, don't be angry." Malao bowed to Wang Lang with a smile and said, and immediately pulled the little fat guy out.

Zeng Yi couldn't help shaking his head and sighing when he saw the embarrassed figure of the little fat pier being dragged out by the village chief.

This is the cruel reality!Without soul power, you can only be a farmer honestly in this life.It is really too difficult for ordinary people to become a soul master.The parents had no soul power, so they were basically children without soul power.There are not many people with genetic mutations.

"Next, Li Goudan."

A small boy came out.

Goud, with a cheap name, easy to feed.Zeng Yi thought to himself.

"Martial Soul: Scythe. Soul Power: 0."

Hmm... sickle, the kind that mows grass.Another wasted.

"Big Dog Sun."

"Wuhun: Iron shovel. No soul power. Next"

"Zhang Saner, Martial Soul: wooden stick, no soul power."

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"Alar, Martial Soul: Blue Silver Grass."

Blue Silver Grass?Hearing this Martial Soul, Zeng Yi instantly became energetic.Isn't the martial soul of the protagonist in Douluo the Blue Silver Grass?

Is blue silver grass a common weed on the roadside?Another even more useless martial soul, it seems that only the last one can be seen.Wang Lang thought to himself, and glanced at Zeng Yi who was standing beside him.

"Next is the soul power test, put your hands up." Wang Lang said to the girl, holding the crystal ball in one hand.

The girl put her hand on it carefully, touching the beautiful blue crystal ball, it felt cool and comfortable.

A few seconds later, the crystal ball emitted a faint light.

The girl was shocked!

Wang Lang was shocked!

Zeng Yi was also shocked!You actually have soul power, but unfortunately, it is a blue silver grass martial soul, and you are not Tang San, your soul power is not full of soul power, and you are not twin martial souls.

"Master Soul Master, do I have soul power? Can I become a Soul Master?" The girl asked Wang Lang happily, looking at Wang Lang with expectations in her eyes, hoping that he would say that he could be a soul master. Character.

"Soul Power: Level [-]." Wang Lang said lightly.It's a pity, Wuhun is a useless Wuhun, blue silver grass, he can't even think of what blue silver grass can do?attack?auxiliary?Don't make a fuss, okay?

"Have soul power, but martial soul is too poor, the chance of becoming a soul master is very small."

"Ah! Is this..."

Wang Lang's words were like a bucket of cold water, poured on her head, extinguishing the fire of hope in her heart.

"Why is this..." The girl couldn't believe it, and sobbed aggrievedly.She obviously has soul power and can cultivate, but she is a useless martial soul.God gave her a surprise, but it didn't take long before it brought despair.

Zeng Yi also shook his head and sighed, feeling sorry for her.In fact, this soul master has a pretty good heart, he said that he has a little hope, but he didn't say it too absolutely.But the Blue Silver Grass is really useless to this girl, she doesn't have Tang San's talent, perseverance, and background, this life can only be mediocre.

"It's your turn." Wang Lang said to Zeng Yi, he was quite optimistic about Zeng Yi, and hoped that he would not let him down.

"Yes."

Zeng Yi responded, walked to the middle of the array, took a deep breath to calm himself down.

I hope I can have a better spirit!

Zeng Yi was begging in his heart.To be honest, he is really flustered in his heart now, he doesn't have golden fingers, nor does he have the Xuantian Kungfu like Tang San.It's just a little physical exercise, and the soul may be a little stronger than others, but it doesn't change that he is a native of Lala Village!

"What's your name."

"Ah! Me? My name is Zeng Yi." Seeing Wang Lang asking himself suddenly, Zeng Yi was a little confused, and then answered him.

"Well, come on!" Wang Lang nodded and began to awaken his martial soul.

The array under Zeng Yi's feet suddenly lit up with light. Immediately, Zeng Yi felt warm and golden light pouring into his body. It felt as if something was pulled out of his body.

Wang Lang saw the golden light on Zeng Yi's body busy and flourishing, and couldn't help showing a look of joy on his face.

In the martial soul awakening ceremony, the more dazzling the light on the body, the stronger the awakened martial soul.Judging by Zeng Yi's appearance, he should be a very good spirit.

I didn't expect that there would be such a genius in this corner. It seems that I have found a treasure!After pulling him into the Wuhun Temple, I can also get promoted and raise my salary, how wonderful!

In the end, the light condensed in Zeng Yi's hands, forming a scabbard with a blade and handle about 1.3 meters long.Black linen strips are wrapped around the handle of the knife. The round handle is bronze in color and the scabbard is black and red. The blade is straight and the tip is slightly curved. The width of the knife is about the width of two fingers of an adult, like a Chinese seedling knife, slender , longer than rb's samurai sword, and not so curved, it looks very seductive.

"This is my martial soul." Zeng Yi looked at the long knife in his hand and was very shocked. This length is taller than his current self.In the hand, because it is my own martial spirit, I feel that the weight is just right, and I feel like I am handy.

Moreover, this appearance, this length, is a good match for me!Haha, as expected of me!Zeng Yi laughed wildly in his heart.

"Hahaha, not bad, I really didn't misunderstand you. This long knife should be a very powerful weapon Wuhun! The knife is very good." Wang Lang laughed happily. This knife is very delicate. Look at it. Standing up, it is stronger than my own Wuhun steel rod.Looking at Zeng Yi's martial soul, Wang Lang himself became jealous.

"What is this knife called?"

Zeng Yi pondered for a moment.

"wave!"

"What?" Wang Lang was confused, what's the name?

"Lang, the name of this knife is Lang, and it can also be called Lang Dao." Zeng Yi definitely said.He refused the name of the knife, did he look like that happy man?I'm very stable, okay?But the meaning conveyed by the knife to him is this, there is no way!

Wang Lang: ...

For some reason, he felt like he was having a heart attack.

"Forget it, don't worry about it, come on, quickly measure the soul power." Wang Lang said, now he wants to know how much soul power a child with such a martial soul has.

Zeng Yi put his hand on the crystal ball, fixed his eyes on the crystal ball, feeling excited.So did Wang Lang, looking at the crystal ball excitedly.

then……

then……

Minutes passed and nothing happened to the crystal ball...

"This...hehe...My lord, is this crystal ball broken..." Zeng Yi trembled in his heart, and asked Wang Lang in a trembling voice, there is no reason, I have such a good martial soul, but I don't have a soul force?

"Hehe, maybe." Wang Lang's mouth twitched.What's happening here?This kind of martial soul, without soul power, can't justify it!

"Come here, put your hands on this." Wang Lang said to the girl with soul power just now.She put her hand on the crystal ball obediently, and the crystal ball emitted a faint light.

"How come..." Zeng Yi stared blankly at the glowing crystal ball, unable to believe it.

"Ah! Why is this happening!" Wang Lang yelled frantically. He obviously has a good seed but cannot practice. What kind of joke is this!

Wang Lang grabbed Zeng Yi's hand in disbelief, and put it on the crystal ball again, but there was still no movement.

"Zeng Yi, Martial Soul: Wave Knife. Soul power..." Wang Lang looked at Zeng Yi standing there blankly, expressionless, but a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes, which disappeared in an instant.

Alas, it seems that he can't stand this blow either!If it were me, I would probably go crazy.

Wang Lang thought to himself, what a pity, my year-end bonus is gone.

"none!"

However, he didn't know that there was a cheerful electronic sound in Zeng Yi's head.

"The Happy Orphan system is ready! Loading, please wait a moment for the host!"

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